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Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

They carried a barcode on back of their neck, wore their colors proudly from day one. For most, neither wore off. Another day and ten delinquents expire on the public square. Seven more are smeared over the concrete wall of their cell. Those that fired the gun don't weep like they did in pain tolerance training, don't suffer the way they did in psychic chambers. Like they say, everyone dies in training. I'm watching them laugh in the mess hall, tossing a ball.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

If you think you took all the lashings you could handle on your way to the Legion, you're in for one hell of enlightenment. You're gonna take a lot of whip, I warn you. Probably hang, if your head's too far up your ass. They tried to straighten our shit out time and again, with lashes and labor and gallows, but it don't work, so they stick us in cells 'till they need a mad dog. And I'll be fucked seven ways if we don't deliver. You get me? Anyone call us what we ain't - thieves, murderers, marauders, u-s-e-l-e-s-s, you got my permission to give the bastard a full set of lumps. Ten lashes is worth the 7th a thousand times over.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

Thump.. Thump.. - I watched the enormous thing walk across the rocky plane, crossing the valley. A salvage rig, Nomad. They don't build them anymore, not since Sovereignty. The one strolling ahead could well be a good 200 years old, and still running. Locals inherit them like family heirlooms, and you better have a planet in your pocket if you want to buy one. I thought of better times, watching it go like the last Terran elephants or so I've read, before we started cloning them again, before we divided, stagnated, let dream tech like Nomads pass into oblivion. Grant, stop patrol. Dig team ran into a hole, gonna clean and plug if it's a hive. Oh well.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

Don't know much about ground life - hell, a tenner says I've spent more time offworld than in the dirt. Me and my Co, a shower, a galley, a kingly bed with nearly 2 ! inches of mattress, and a cargo hold packed tight with cheaply bought and expensively sold - that's all a spacer needs. Granted, everyone likes to stretch their legs, or has to life ain't all load-and-unload, and shit happens. Most people who wanna' get their own bird and go space-trucking don't check up on mortality rates, and mate, that's really for the best.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

Obrez was writhing on the ground and we couldn't approach. Couldn't run or hide, couldn't cover our ears because of the gas mask. We could only shut our eyes and that made it even worse. He screamed like I've never heard anyone scream. Spikes of ice, bloodied, tore his clothing from within until he screamed no more. I was new to this, hardly sensing anomalies. Obrez had hopes for me, taught me how to guide. Ready or not, now I had to.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

I did -so- ask for this. Sure, sometimes it's a pain to maintain all the tech on me, and in me. I guess I'm lucky I'm not one of the poor sods with tissue rejection syndrome. Life really does become too easy with anything up for augmentation. Now, if we could augment the sky to stop raining above Osaka grid.. When your boss wants you to mess with his rivals' wires, you don't want to slip that high up.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

Batchall refused, you inhuman fucks! I spoke over the comms, replying to the Clanners on the other side of the canyon. Smoke Jaguar scouts ran into us and as befit their 'honorable' ways, issued us a challenge. Now that I was squeezing the alpha strike trigger, they wouldn't have much time to do that. They scattered like a school of fish, but we had an Archer and a Rifleman on the canyon edge, boxing them in with heavy flak. Honor and winning, in our age, ain't really compatible goals.
Thread: Hard Sci-Fi [MxF] [IM ONLY]

Pushing on through the long winter night, we finally closed in on our target early in the morning. We had plenty of ammunition, the horses were fed, but we ourselves needed to eat as well. The settlers wouldn't give up easy Hawker warned us about their rifles but couldn't get a close look at their armory. We'd have to take the risk, cut them down and take the food to last us a few more weeks as we fled East from the foreign army.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

First and foremost, we are NOT Eliquiy. While we might share a server with them that's owned by the same person, we are a completely separate entity. Our staff is different and we operate differently. Sure, people join both places, but people join all sorts of RPing sites simultaneously. However, I assure you.....we are ridiculously different. Can't stress that enough actually. Edit As head admin of THIS site, feel free to PM me and I'll tell you how this place works. I'm the one behind OUR rules, sooo... Hehe.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Yeah, I was informed about elliquiy's system but since one can see from my exqmple that noone cared about the rules aince the rules state that there have to be warnings first. Thank you for your response
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

This isn't E, but if anything, there's even less tolerance for passive aggressive sniping here. I do hope you learned that that's a poor way to carry yourself.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Trygon said This isn't E, but if anything, there's even less tolerance for passive aggressive sniping here. I do hope you learned that that's a poor way to carry yourself. Click to expand... You are referring to the bitterness of my last response? I learned to stay out of sections for personal feelings because as soon as an admin gets emotional you're on unstable terrain.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

For the record, I personally wouldn't go somewhere where I obviously wasn't welcome. That said - Bitching about how a site is run isn't really going to win you any friends, for the simple fact that this is how the internet works As an Admin not here, but I have Adminned several sites in the past or site owner, I could ban you just because I don't like your avatar - Not a very good way to run a site, but that's exactly how the internet works - You could have pissed off my mother in real life and I could ban you for that just cuz I wanted to.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

As soon as an admin decides you're not worth the trouble you create, you're not on terrain at all, you're airborne, out the door. Rules lawyering will NOT protect you. If you deserve it, your punishment will not necessarily carry a warning first here, either. You'd have to be pretty dreadful to earn that, but it's an absolute possibility. So, just, don't be dreadful. Don't try to argue rules with staff. And if you're told your behavior isn't kosher, stop immediately without attempt at explanation or defense. Follow those and you should be safe from catching an unexpected ban.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Trygon said As soon as an admin decides you're not worth the trouble you create, you're not on terrain at all, you're airborne, out the door. Rules lawyering will NOT protect you. If you deserve it, your punishment will not necessarily carry a warning first here, either. You'd have to be pretty dreadful to earn that, but it's an absolute possibility. So, just, don't be dreadful. Don't try to argue rules with staff. And if you're told your behavior isn't kosher, stop immediately without attempt at explanation or defense. Follow those and you should be safe from catching an unexpected ban. Click to expand... I wasn't told anything I was just thrown out instantly but I know what you mean.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

This place is pretty good about things. A while back someone was essentially finding art on the Internet, and then claiming it as their own. To make matters worse, this person would take commissions, find the closest picture that they could to the commission, and present it as a personal gift to to another member here. I immediately saw through this bullshit, because it's hard to ignore when an artist has like several different styles from picture to picture. It isn't necessarily immediately telling, but it raises a flag for me. So, I set a trap. I made a specific request, while keeping in mind that I've already found a few of the original authors of hisher previous works of art. When she could not fulfill it, and I stopped beating around the bush, I was reported. This person went through the trouble of fabricating PMs to make it look like I was threatening her. They literally typed up fake PMs, and sent it to the staff here. While I've been on this board since 2009, I had left for a while and when I returned most of the staff was different. DA and Broomhandle were running the show, while Prettylyksin and Trygon were running the show back when I first joined. So, they had very little idea of who I was, and how I'm not stupid enough to do what she was trying to frame me for doing for the record, I doubt the old admin staff knew anything about me either. Instead of taking this person for their word, they actually investigated the matter. Rather quickly they found that member to be a lying idiot, and I came out of it untouched. It would have been very easy for DA and Broomhandle to just take this person for their word and ban me. I know Broomhandle came at me with a little bit of heat at first. I believe he said something to the effect of, ... I don't know what your deal is, buddy... Despite his Judge Dredd act, the matter was thoroughly looked into. So, even if the staff throws a stiff word or two at you, you can be sure they're gathering their facts, or that they will. The staff here is very fair, and I don't believe they act on their personal whims. You won't get banned for going into a topic with a different view of things. Just follow the rules, and act like a sensible adult. Just don't go looking for trouble and using harsh language to stir up Internet fights. Trust me, if you could get banned for having a different opinion, I would be LONG gone.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

You probably would be gone on e with that kind of background. That's actually quite.......touching doesn't fit but it's the closest word I can think of. So far putting up my request thread, the people here, this thread, inspired me to stay here. Most other forums I'm in have died downdeviantart, futanaripalace or switched to serve a different group of peopleHorizon, F-list. And I find the people here really nice so far. Most rpers I've started to talk to here send long novels of apology for a missing a day of posting which for a foreigner like me is mindblowing.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Hello! I saw some posts that seemed a little critical of the OP for discussing a past experience that seemed, to me, reasonable in the context of wanting clarification about the site rules. I want to applaud you for it, Jeufufns. It takes courage to talk about something like that because there is always some shmuck who's worried about rocking the boat, even when you're in a knee-deep pond, if you get my drift. Don't listen to them. I'm a new site member, and found this thread quite informative. I saw that BMR is hosted by Elliquy, and almost dropped out because of that. I wasn't banned by the site, my application wasn't accepted on the basis that it was a duplicate account. I live in campus apartments, but what are the odds that one of my roommates is also secretly into online roleplaying? Yeah. I was skeptical too, so I followed the instructions to contact them and no one could even bother to tell me the name of my other account. That was when I knew they were BSing, and when I realized that they aren't as inclusive to alternative sexualities as they pretend to be. End of the day, I'm not mad about it. I just don't have warm, cozy feelings about the lot of them. Plenty of other roleplaying to be had on other sites! Thank you again for posting about this, it kept me from ditching my account here.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Sorry to hear about your experiences elsewhere. Though to both reiterate as well as clarify, BMR and Elliquiy are two completely separate entities. We are separate RP sites with our own individual rules, culture, what have you and most importantly staff. We are not 'hosted' by them. We merely share a server with them and the same guy owns both domains. But again, he has very different people running each. So how each place works and has evolved is quite different. Hope this information helps.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

dreamingincolor said That was when I knew they were BSing, and when I realized that they aren't as inclusive to alternative sexualities as they pretend to be. Click to expand... Wait. Are you seriously saying you're too gaypolywhatever for Elliquiy? And, you're claiming that they lied to keep you out, despite the fact that you do use a shared internet connection and thus their claim was absolutely possible. Gee. I sure love the paranoid ones. They always add so much to our community.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Trygon said dreamingincolor said That was when I knew they were BSing, and when I realized that they aren't as inclusive to alternative sexualities as they pretend to be. Click to expand... Wait. Are you seriously saying you're too gaypolywhatever for Elliquiy? And, you're claiming that they lied to keep you out, despite the fact that you do use a shared internet connection and thus their claim was absolutely possible. Gee. I sure love the paranoid ones. They always add so much to our community. Click to expand... 1. He doesn't even need to be gay or bi to be hated by staff for no apparent reason. 2. Possible but definitely not a reason to just throw someone out without listening to them which is also against their own rules as their rules dictate that both accounts must be questioned. 3. Sarcasm not appreciated
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

How did they know you were gay if your membership wasn't even approved?
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Jeufufns said Trygon said dreamingincolor said That was when I knew they were BSing, and when I realized that they aren't as inclusive to alternative sexualities as they pretend to be. Click to expand... Wait. Are you seriously saying you're too gaypolywhatever for Elliquiy? And, you're claiming that they lied to keep you out, despite the fact that you do use a shared internet connection and thus their claim was absolutely possible. Gee. I sure love the paranoid ones. They always add so much to our community. Click to expand... 1. He doesn't even need to be gay or bi to be hated by staff for no apparent reason. 2. Possible but definitely not a reason to just throw someone out without listening to them which is also against their own rules as their rules dictate that both accounts must be questioned. 3. Sarcasm not appreciated Click to expand... 1 Paranoid 2 They make the rules, not you. You seem to have some issues with this concept. 3 Welcome to BMR. Enjoy your stay.
Thread: What defines the site's punishment?

Alright. That's enough of that. Thread closed Play nice, kids.
Thread: Spark to Spark (DuxT x Korax)

Earth, once a relatively peaceful place in the cosmos, now the host to a war not its own. For the past years, two factions of Cybertronians have brought the fight that decimated their home world, here. The Autobots, who once sought to hide, not fighting to protect the new planet they call home, while the Decepticons seek to dominate this world and destroy their enemies. But Earth is not without its own reasons to fight over, massive deposits of energon, the core of an ancient Cybertronian God and artifacts, scattered across its surface eons past. In a small scrapyard in a small town in the middle of nowhere, lay one such artifact. Buried amongst the mountain of steel and rust, lay a small cylinder, about the size of a persons hand. It was an unusually shinny thing, built from no earth metal. On its side was a couple of large buttons, seemingly too large compared to the rest of it. There it sat, recently exposed from the bottom of the pile, just waiting to be taken. Elsewhere in the town, a small one seat track car sat, a helmeted woman in the drivers seat. Course the woman was just a hologram, the car needed no driver, nor was a car. Swooper was her name, a Cybertronain and scout for the Autobots. Right now she was watching a small group of Decepticon ground troops, currently disguised as muscle cars. It was odd, they'd been driving around this town for a week now, seeming to look for something, but what? Swooper, while tempted to just ambush the group, decided to wait, see what they new. So for now she waited, parked as the Decepticons drove the streets, searching for something.
Thread: Spark to Spark (DuxT x Korax)

Day and day out it was always the same, but a guy had to make a living. Standing over a pile of scrap in a larger pile of scrap was a young man, moderately tall at 6'2 he had a lean body with thick shoulders and long cut brown hair bound into a small ponytail. His eyes were framed with thick glasses, said eyes had a light-blue tint to them if someone where to look into them. His name was Josh Callen, he was a part time mechanic and a full time scrap dealer, the two jobs tended to overlap so he was never wanting for work. On this particular day his entire life would change with just a flick of a wrist. Sorting through one pile and tossing things into a wagon he brought along, Josh pulled an odd looking little box out. At first it looked like a rubix-cube, but it was made of stainless steel, lacked any color at all other than a strange blue-ish glue between the 'slats' and it was far lighter than a little block of metal should be. It was a curiosity at best. Shrugging Josh just added it to hi pile, he could look it over at a later date, no point in getting too wrapped up in it now. After another hours or picking through scrap, Josh finally decided to give it a rest. He pulled the wagon back to his truck and loaded everything up, though as he did so he noticed that the little cube had a soft glow about it that wasn't there before. Shaking his head the man hopped into his truck and fired it up before starting the long drive out to his homegarage.
Thread: Spark to Spark (DuxT x Korax)

Something changed, it had to of. The past week, the Decepticons had been patrolling in a typical search pattern, no change to their routine, just checking new streets and recovering the old ones. But... not now, now they began to converge, heading somewhere. Course Swooper wasn't going to let this go, so she gave chase. Three foot soldiers, all heading down the same street, followed by the Autobot who was going to reduce them to slag. Josh's drive home seemed typical at first, nothing out of the ordinary. But as he turned into less built up areas of the town, separating where he lived from the junkyard, he noticed something. Three cars, identical, purple and black, muscle cars, were tailing him. No subtle it about it either, the three cars just formed a line behind him and began to gain fast. Before long the lead car suddenly sped up, ramming into Josh's truck, the hit was just off center, and the muscle car kept up on the gas. It was clear this guy was attempting to run Josh off the road.
Thread: Aphrodite Fitness Club (LTL x Periodical)

Long, slender fingers finished folding up the small, white piece of paper and guided it to the pocket on the front of the dress. Small hands started brushing off some of the dust off the leather black dress. Hazel eyes trailed from her dress up the the large building in front of her. The building didn't look like much. It really didn't. It was hidden pretty well in the world, and the woman wouldn't have been there had her sugar not poked and prodded her to go. Her busy hands moved back to her hair, making sure things were straight before she even entered. Dr. Harleen Quinzel better known as Harley Quinn let a sigh escape her deep red lips as her eyes glanced over the building once more. She was dressed in a form fitting leather black dress. Her blonde hair was tied up in two pony tails, one to each side. Her pale face perfectly exemplified her deep red lipstick. To finish off the outfit were knee high black leather boots with decent sized heels. It was one thing to walk in them, it was another to fight. Of course, her Joker had sent her here to maybe help her fight the Batman a little bit better. She understood though, defeat after defeat after defeat could weigh heavy on one's psyche. Even a psyche that was so manic could be affected. That was why she was here. The flyer hadn't said much beyond the fact that it was a Fitness Club. Heels clicked on the pavement as she entered the facility. The front desk was unmanned and Harley let out an annoyed sound. Hello? She called out. He voice filled with dissatisfaction. It was pretty clear that she didn't want to be there. She stepped slowly, just investigating the place. She was very careful. Her fingers around the heavy, oversized wooden mallet that she had brought with her. If anything, Harley thought, this place would at least allow for her to get a little bit stronger. Is anyone home? Her voice called out again. When no one showed themselves, she stomped her foot out of annoyance, a pout forming on her lips. Shaking her head, she turned and got ready to walk out the door she had come
Thread: Aphrodite Fitness Club (LTL x Periodical)

The Aphrodite Club once one had gotten inside, would look like any other gym. It had an open spacious venue the building. From the looks of it was unmanned yes, and yet, there was the strange feeling she was being watched the moment she entered the building. Then, slowly appearing before her a woman, tall fit, and blond haired, wearing a jogging suit from the looks of it. Her toned figure, had just enough to it leaving her more beautiful then one might imagine. Ahh, so you got the Elite Membership card it seems. The woman comes out from behind the counter and looks at Harley Quinn, and circles her. I hope you don't plan to bring that mallet onto the exercise floor... She spoke in a gentle tone, and would move with such fluidity, that even Harley would have trouble not watching her closely. Soon with a snap of her fingers, Harley would have found her changed, from what she had worn upon entering, to what the owner of this place felt would be more fitting for her to wear at a fitness club. The mallet would also vanish, it seems that the woman was not fond of people bringing weapons into a club like this. Now then, I am Miss Aphrodite, and I do hope you have come to do some sweating? Aphrodite spoke calmly, and gently reached a hand out placing it along the center of Harley's torso. Then, she glides a hand in circles till she had a feel, It seems I have just the work out for you, should you still want to participate? The blond fit woman said calmly.