Viral. (Nsfw) (private)

Invite list:(If your not on here I just saved you alot of reading. Your welcome.)
 
Cerebrate  
Mobster Octavia  
Prince Artemis  
Graymane  
Ephraim blue  
Dono  
Neutral grey  
Steve  
Jinx…I guess
 
There was a time in neo-manehattan when the scientific advances ponies had made encouraged us to push farther. Little did we know we were pushing towards a cliff. With the introduction of gene splicing, races of many Fantasy’s came to life, from were wolves to vampires. The holo net let ponies put themselves into the virtual internet, social spaces indistinguishable from real life, data banks of knowlege shopping and everything else they need at their finger tips. Augmentation ment ponies went from average to super human super computers in a trip to the doctor, even androids known as bio-gears where impossible to distinguish from the real ponies they were made to befriend or serve. But something’s brewing. From bio-gears going violently psycho with no prior malfunctions to ponies dying on the net and actually dying in real life. Even augments malfunctioning killing th pony they were aiding and even exploding in crowded streets killing them and those around them. Ponies are scared and one name circulates the darker holo forums and back alleys of the city. Dante. The leader of a group of urban terrorists called “The damned” No one knows anything about him his gang or his cause or how he kills and attacks seemingly from anywhere at anytime. Even if they had a clue they wouldn’t say. In response Celestia and Luna called upon there other princesses to help in their time of need. They needed the best and brightest from every city, from every kingdom thus the “global technological terrorism unit was born. Made from the best equestria had to offer from ex hackers to programmers all the way to mercenarys, and spy’s. This world isn’t perfect. But it’s all we have. Save it.
 
Notes:  
This is a private rp the invite list is above. Not on it? Don’t post. On it? Post if you’d like. It’s that simple.  
Players can choose between joining the cyber terrorist group run by the mysterious Dante. Or may play as a G.T.T.U operative.  
Specialty gear can be anything from a weapon, to a special laptop or augment. Every one gets standards gear on both sides. This is the piece that stands you apart whether terrorist or operative.
 
Character sheet.
 
Name:  
Age:  
Sex:  
Appearance:  
Personality:  
Clothing:  
Species:  
Faction:  
Role in faction:  
Personality:  
Specialty gear:  
Weapons:
 
Now let’s have fun!

Count me in, give me a bit to think of stuff though.

Name: Sweetie Drops  
Age: 26  
Sex: Female  
Appearance: You know what she looks like  
Personality: She’s cold and professional around her colleagues but is ruthless to her enemies.  
Clothing: A skin tight body suit with a hood and Kevlar interwoven inside the suit.  
Species: Earth  
Faction: G.T.T.U  
Role in Faction: Spy  
Specialty gear: Enhanced night vision goggles  
Weapons: An FN five seven with an integrated suppressor and a reflex sight, an FN F2000 with a red dot sight and a grenade launcher, EMP grenades, and a stainless steel combat knife.  
Backstory: Sweetie Drops was formerly an agent working for the Equestrian government, preforming numerous classified and dangerous missions. She left that life behind her to be with her girlfriend Lyra, but a terrorist attack caused by the Damned severely injured Lyra and left her in a comma. Sweetie Drops was devastated and wanted nothing more than to kill every last terrorist in the Damned, that’s why when the princesses offered her a place in the G.T.T.U she joined with no question.

Name: Sky Blast  
Age: 25  
Sex: Male  
Appearance: Gonna assume you all know him but for those who don’t, dark blue horse lizard with a huge wingspan, impressive stature, black,silver mane along with the ridge of fluff down his tail.  
Personality: Something along the lines of Trevor but mentally stable. That is the best I can describe it.  
Clothing: Full combat gear paired with a knee length overcoat.  
Species: Pony dragon hybrid  
Faction: GTTU  
Role in faction: Field opperative  
Specialty gear: PDA used for wireless hacking of drones vehicles and other equipment.  
Weapons: Custom OICW along with a Sagia 12 with a shortened barrel and collapsible stock, 2 Scorpion SMGs as sidearms, and a fire ax for melee combat. Sometimes carries a anti material rifle or swarm missile launcher should a situation require it.

(I will be posting a character here today after work. I swear it.)

Alright well I’m still waiting on Steve and Grey. But we can begin soon. :)

@gamerlunasteamate117  
Awesome! I look forward to general cyberpunk insanity.

@gamerlunasteamate117  
(Got it!)

(I have two characters in mind right now but I can’t decide who I want to bring into this thread.)

(I would slap a character down, but I need to make a new one for this and I’m kind of busy right now. I’ll try and conjure up a sheet tonight - feel free to start without me)  
Name: Ginger  
Age: 30s  
Sex: Female  
Appearance: Both legs use the diamond dog’s 2-legged stance (under most circumstances; she can get down on all fours)| both hands are griffin talons| she has a beak| she has dog ears| she has brown fur, darker brown fur on the fingers, and white on her foots| yellow eyes| grey wings with black tips  
Personality: Under general circumstances, she tries to remain serious and often ladylike, though she’s one of those nuts that go ham on their target. It’s well known to any terries that know her.  
Clothing: Changes each day, but she’s generally in cargo jeans, custom boots, a cap and sometimes gloves.  
Species: A combo between griffin and diamond dog  
Faction: Terries (She gettin’ froggy)  
Role in faction: A mix of tank and assault  
Personality: Attempts to act ladylike under general circumstances, however, when she’s allowed to go ham on a target, she’s a brutal little nut.  
Specialty gear: Several augments(PM me and I’ll do me darndest to give a list, though I’ll say one makes her a werewolfy, unless you’d prefer not She’s a werewolf from being bitten), heavy armor, and her favorite pistol  
Weapons: Will probably end up going with an LMG, but I’ll gladly take what I get  
Notes: Draxx them sklounst  
More may be added or taken away from

@Steve61594
 
(It’s cool, I’m still trying to think of who to bring in.)

(OK well I’m ready to begin. If you have character cards feel free to jump in. If not, post one then feel free to jump in!)
 
A pony walks into a crowded street. His augments glow a pleasant neon blue as his black hoodies hood shields the rest of his identity. He sighs as he checks his holo in his right eye by double blinking a holographic screen pops up. “Targets getting close..cool.” he lights a cigarette and puffs away for 5 minutes as the business tycoon approaches. Manufactures bios and most tech security. Boasted he had the best. Told ponies not to worry… the pony in black had Vanished leaving nothing but a cigarette butt as the manufacturer approached with his bio gear man servant.. one he had had for years. The black pony uncloaks in an ally and listens. Nothing. He starts to sweat..had he done it right? Had he- suddenly a sickening wet sound met his ears as something smacked into the alleyway with a wet thump. The manufacturers head. Still bleeding. And he cloaks sprinting away from the uproar of chaos.
 
“So. That’s what we’re dealing with.” Crescent said with a tap to the holo screen. On it laid the mangled body of the manufacturer and 5 others that had been around him. Not to far away his bio gear covered in blood and filled with bullets from police is being hauled off. She gets a call. “it’s time. The GTTU. Assemble them and meet at the capital tower.” The phone cut off. Crescent nodded and pushed a large red button. “Celestia help whatever terrorist called this upon them.” She muttered as the button she pushed sent orders to meet at the capital tower across the world to every single gttu member from the elite to the tech support. It was time. (Now post what you were doing before getting the call and how you got to the capital tower as your intro I’ll be at work. But not for long

@gamerlunasteamate117  
It had been a week since the accident, and Lyra showed no sign of waking up from her coma. Sweetie Drops had hoped that maybe this day she’d see her girlfriend wake up, she walked into her room and saw her lying in bed, the only sounds coming from the room was the sound of her heartbeat monitor.  
“Hey Lyra…”  
She spoke as she sat on a chair next to her, she held Lyra’s limp hand in hers and gently squeezed it. With her free hand she pulled out her phone and opened a romance novel she downloaded and began reading. Sweetie Drops hated romance novels but Lyra loved them so for a few days she had read to her seemingly unconscious lover, in the hopes that maybe she was listening. Halfway through her reading though she got a message from GTTU, telling her to go to the tower. Sweetie Drops sighed and stopped reading, she told Lyra she had to leave and kissed her cheek before departing. Sweetie Drops entered her car and drove, while she regretted leaving Lyra, she longed to make the bastards that did that to her pay.

101,500 feet above the ocean a lone plane screamed through the skies at mach 3, a converted cargo plane to be exact. An airborne office for someone who likes to get things done. Its owner sitting in the pilots seat, one eye on the controls and another on the holoscreen video call. “So I take it the excavation work is on schedule then?” The mare on the other end of the line nodded. “Yep! If anything we’re ahead of schedule, we’re expecting to be finished by the end of the month. Sooner if we don’t run into complications.” Sky smirked in satisfaction at that. “Good work. I-” Just then he was interrupted by a GTTU priority alert. “Change of plans, I got tail to kick. Keep up the work on the Aurora, I’ll check in when I get the chance.” He shut off the holoscreens and grabbed his headset. “This is Northstar flight 153, change of destination. Now heading to Neo-Manehattan. Over.” “_Copy flight 153, change in destination confirmed.” And with that he turned the massive plane around, heading for one of his least favorite cities. He never liked that place but the GTTU took priority over his own company.

(welp, as i’m not invited [for… some reason, Gamer’s not talking and i’m not inclined to pry right now] i suppose i’ll grab some popcorn and watch.)

@Luke1066  
(You realize he’s at work…?)  
(Not gonna mention the first note in detail…)

@Steve61594  
(I asked him when the thread started.)

@Steve61594  
(Thank you very much Steve. Post your sheet when your ready)
 
 
@Luke1066  
(He’s actually quite right you know. I’ll say it in simple words so it’s easy to comprehend. You. Off. Thread. PRIVATE. There, big letters. Thanks for stopping by! Byyyyyeee! * pushes out door and shuts it. * whew! That was close.)
 

 

 
@Prince Artemis  
The hanger outside neo was jammed packed as usual with everything from cargo planes to orbital miner and freight ships. A pink smiling earth pony mare in a suit was waiting for him. “Ah sir.” She opened the door to a limo. With a police escort pulling up “This will take you directly to the tower.” She said with a bubbly voice that would make a brick wall smile.

@gamerlunasteamate117  
He nodded as he stepped out of the massive plane. “Nice to see they made preperations, although I doubt thats good news for us. Hey, have some security guards put up around the hangar.” He stepped in the limo, stretching out. While he usually prefers to drive himself he just drove a plane for the last few hours.

@neutralgrey  
A nurse walks in. “Miss sweetie?” He asks. It was Marcus. The stallion that had taken care of Lyra above and beyond sweetie drops expectations for as long as she had been there. “A helicopter is waiting on the helipad. It’s only for emergency so hurry up before we need it.” He said with a sad smile as he sat down in the seat she had been. He pulled out some GTTU dog tags from around his neck. And tapped a bulge under his nurse scrubs “No ones coming close to her while your gone. Not an inch.” He said with a wink.

@gamerlunasteamate117  
Sweetie Drops looked at him with a smile. “Thank you.” She said with a smile filled with relief, she carried that smile out of the room until she reached the helipad. Now her face had changed to a cold and unfeeling expression, the face of a cold blooded predator on the hunt. She entered the helicopter, her mind already filled with how she’s going to make the Damned pay for what they did.

@Prince Artemis  
The limo squeals down the street taking turns and accelerating so quickly the escort had to peel out to catch up. A 20 minute trip was over in 10 as the cars comes to a quick and gentle halt upfront of the tallest building in neo. The tower was a white sky scraper almost 4,000 floors up. whole communities of ponies from state and national workers and diplomats to students and Nobel children lived and worked here. It was truly the center

Sky was no stranger to the new generation of mile high super towers and just found himself wondering why they don’t just build an airport in the thing and save the whole trip. Either way at least the driver was about as impatient as he was. With the trip over he stepped back out and headed to the command center. Well the specific one he was supposed to go to, no doubt that place had more than a hundred places worthy of the command center title after all.

@neutralgrey  
The helicopter lands at the top of the tower. Crescent was the to greet her the two professionals knew each other well but a smile never cracked on the all black mares muzzle. But sweetie saw her black holes called eyes did catch a small light in them reserved for her friends which she was one of. Her snow white mane and dark navy jacket billowed as the wind on the roof picked up. “Agent. Welcome back.”

@gamerlunasteamate117  
“Good to be back.” She said flatly. “What’s the situation?” She says to her as they enter the building.