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April 23, was Akemi's birthday. In Japan, there was a temple where Japanese people worshiped a Dragon that was said to keep everything in balance in, the dragon was apart of Akemi's spirit. The young male died about a thousand years ago in battle and it is said in a legend, if on his birthday, if his death wasnt celebrated. he would come to life and establish a strong empire controlling other nations, and bringing destruction mainly to that one 1 nation that he mostly despised. Japan would be very strong for a long time, however, it would all end badly eventually, but for the best. However, Akemi refused to believe that, he felt deep in his heart he would reign forever. It is also said in the scroll, that Akemi's spirit was locked away in an ancient tomb, but nobody remembers where it is. ..On April 23 the US bombed Japan. Japan was being destroyed badly, and when it blew up the temple of Akemi, he didnt come back to life at all. After the war the US had won, they captured the Japanese putting them in concentration camps. And it seemed like weeks before the temple answered anybodies prayers. A lot of people started to realize maybe the scroll just wasnt real and Akemi's spirit wasnt coming back. But then eventually something happened that didnt make sense, something resurrected the lives of the Japanese that lost their lives in the war. There spirits were brought back from there tombs, and people vanished, they were brought back from being capture from the US to Japan. He hated America with a passion, he felt they werent right. Akemi's dragon rebuild the temple back up, that was the first thing he fixed. He sat Indian style on the floor, meditating inside the temple. He had Jet black hair, tan skin, golden eyes, he looked about 19 and he wore a tunic that was black and red with no shoes. A lot of people had noticed that the temple was the only thing that was restore for now. People cheered and celebrated Akemi, making there way up to the temple they couldnt believe that he was alive inside.

Looking for a 1x1 or grouprp, cos i really need another one >.> First, you guys will have to be patient with me I do have a full time job and a part time job and am moving house right now.... so yea time is a little tight... usually on here during quiet bits of work atm. Second refer to squeezebabes rules ^^ they are pretty much the same and I do enjoy reading a few paragraphs before I reply. Also while i enjoy smut it isn't as needed for this plot, but obviously can be included. Third have fun with it ^^ If you aren't please let me know. Also (nicking this idea from @SqueezeBabe -hope you don't mind XD - cos i like it) rather than a character sheet before i decide if someone joins going to ask for a short post about the character you want to do. Also tell me if you want to do the group or 1X1 Now the Plot I have in my head is. Plot Two worlds connected by a single physical point. The first world connects to a land called Khazunla. It is fully in touch with nature. There are vast untouched swathes of woodland and great rolling plains. This does not mean the people are primitive, in fact they are very attuned to nature and often emotions. Many of them have innate magical ability and those that do are taught in Academies. There are many branches of the Academies covering the nation as their belief is that all who have the power and wish to learn should have the opportunity to. To study at these Academies is free however a large portion of a Masters life is then dedicated to helping the Academies. In the event of a national disaster all Masters whether still in the phase of devotion must attend the Academies to help. The second world connects to the world of a vast mechanical superpower, Lython. There is but a single nation in this world, the power long since having conquered the world. There is Very little in the way of resources to this land and while small villages still remain in a single place, large towns and cities have become mobile, being built on vast platforms which are moved accross the land along with the majority of the worlds resources. The capital city even transports a Tree plantation with it which it uses as fuel. Khazunla has been away of the connection for many years and while they monitor the movements of the Lython's they make no move to interact. It is by chance that the Lython scholars discover the connection and propose sending scientists to the other world to investigate and see what the people are like. The army argues that it is not safe for a group of scientists to go alone and instead they should take a small contingeny of soldiers. The argument between brain and brawn rages for a few days before the Emperor of Lython finally orders 3 soldiers to go along with 3 scientists. They form an envoy which makes its way to the central branch of the Academies where they meet the Prince and Princess of the Khazunla Kingdom. While peace is being discussed between the scientists and the Khazunlarian's royalty the soldiers are informing the armys back in Lython that there will be no peace, but the resources are invaluable so they must attack. In the background of the war both before and during the younger princess falls in love with one of the scientists who also happens to be a high ranking noble. During the course of the war she sneaks of to have secret meetings with him and these meetings shape the events post war. The Lython superpower does eventually win this war. 1X1 Characters So that is my premise/background for the rp. This can be done as a 1x1 though it will require someone who is prepared to play a soldier from the Lython kingdom primarily but to also control the movements of the whole Lython populace. The soldier can be of whatever rank you like but must the higest rank of the three sent with the scientists. He is the one in charge of communications and organising the war effort. You will also need to have one of the scientists in love with the young princess and send him off to meet her, though there doesn't need to be any detail on this until near the end. My character will be the Prince of Khazunla who starts the peace talks with the scientists and then has to lead the war effort against the Lython invasion when it begins. His only younger sister is the one sneaking of to meet the scientist. Group Rp 4 person Rp As above we will have the Soldier commander who is communication with Lython The second Lython character will be the scientist that is a noble in love with the princess. They sneak away from respective groups for secret meetings. need to be okay rping Het The Khazunlarain Prince will be up for taking if this rp is a group Rp. He will do the exact same thing as in the 1X1 rp and will need to be empathetic and strong, both with his magical powers and weapons. I do havea particular ending for this character that i will ask whoever rps him sticks to but everything till then is free reign The Khazunlarain Princess will be my character if it is a group rp as i have a very set plot for her as the war progresses. For both of these potential rps there can be as much smut as you like outside of the plot but the only relationship that Needs to happen between these characters is the princess and the noble.

"Here I stand, helpless and left for dead. Close your eyes, so many days go by. Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right...." Disclaimer: Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya and the song lyrics throughout the page belong to Breaking Benjamin Introduction Lightning flashes in the sky and thunder rumbles; an eerie glow is cast over a seemingly empty dark room from a single window in the back. The atmosphere is cold and foreboding, and is enough to send chills up your spine. Suddenly, a light flickers to life in the center of the room, revealing a tall, blonde man with blue eyes sitting in a large chair. He is dressed in a neat military uniform and is resting his chin on his hand, as if bored. He is waiting for something, or someone. "West," a voice calls from the side; an albino man wearing a matching uniform as the first walks in, carrying himself high, as if he were the most important man in the world. The man in the chair sighs. "Vhat is it, Gil?" The albino smirks and leans against the chair, gazing down at his younger brother. "The others have just arrived and should be entering soon." The man called West straightens in his chair immediately and composes himself. Gilbert laughs softly and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Make sure to show them how we do things in Germany, Fuhrer Ludwig." He winks before walking out of the room, just before three others enter. One is short and pale, with jet black hair and dark brown eyes; he is wearing a white uniform and carrying a katana at his waist. The other two are nearly identical, save for hair color, and are wearing military clothing as well. They approach Ludwig cautiously, expressions deadly serious. Ludwig smiles at them and stands, closing the rest of the distance between them; they stop in front of each other. "I'm glad you could come," the blonde begins, looking the other men over carefully. "I am Fuhrer Beilschmidt." The black-haired man bows stiffly. "Kon'nichiwa. I am General Kiku Honda, from Japan. I am very preased to meet you." The first of the other two is silent, while the second smiles widely and holds out a hand to shake. "Ve~! My name's Feliciano Vargas, and this is my brother, Lovino! We come representing Italy!" Ludwig grins at this and nods, turning back to his chair with a gesture. "Come sit and ve can talk. There is much ve have to plan..." Kiku interrupts at this time. "Pardon me, Fuhrer, but I believe our group needs a name." A dark looks passes over his face, as if this question has a hidden meaning and is in no way random. Ludwig looks surprised for a moment, then nods. "Ja, alright. Vhat did you have in mind?" The smile Kiku gives is anything but friendly. "I was thinking, 'Axis', because soon the world will be centered around us." Ludwig, Feliciano, and even Lovino all smile at the same time. "Zhat sounds like zhe perfect name...Axis Powers..." "I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies. I won't stay long, in this world so wrong..." Rules Rating: Mature due to extreme violence and gore during battles, harsh language, alcohol, drugs, and sexual situations (yaoi, yuri, or straight) Character Design: No Mary-sues or Gary-stus, obviously, and no Powerplaying or Godmodding, which I know is hard in a fighting-based roleplay, but please try your best; let your character get hurt once or twice (but make sure not to kill another character without asking first); also, be prepared for and expect character deaths, because this is a war after all Plots: Please stay with the given plot; I don't want any side-plots unless you run them by me first; it makes things confusing and could come into conflict with the original idea Literacy: I would like this roleplay to be literate, or at least semi-literate, so please try to type at least three sentences per post, but if you're really having trouble thinking of something it's fine to do less Other: This is my first roleplay on this site, so my thread set-up or forum-speak might be a bit different since I also roleplay at other places; this roleplay was also copied from my other roleplaying account on another site "Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight. Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight..." Current Plot The year is 1939 and World War II has just begun. Germany has launched an attack on Poland and rivalries are beginning to form. Japan is currently attacking East Asia and Italy is working to subdue most of central Europe. The Allies, consisting of France, the United Kingdom, the Soviet Union, the United States, and the Republic of China are tying to put a stop to the Axis' mission to conquer large amounts of territory. Unlike the actual war, there is no Holocaust because that would upset many people, so this is focused on the fight for balance and control in the world. The Axis Powers are trying to take over the world, and the Allied Forces are trying to stop that from happening. "Trembling, crawling across my skin. Feeling your cold dead eyes, stealing the life of mine..." Other In this roleplay, you can join as a person from any of the listed countries (because they were in Hetalia: Axis Powers), and he/she can either be part of that country's military or not; spies and assassins are also welcome. I will also allow certain people to join as leaders of the countries, meaning you can roleplay a Hetalia character if I approve you. As for weapons, I would like your character to always have one specific weapon with them at all times that belongs to them, however they can use various other weapons if needed (a list of available weapons will be listed near the end of this section; you may also steal weapons from other countries after a battle, and assassins and spies can choose their own). If you join as a member of the military, be sure to put your rank (ranks will also be listed from lowest to highest). When it comes to battles, spies and assassins work on their own time and have no set dates or times. Military personnel have to fight at an assigned date and time with permission from their leaders first; any fights outside of that will be ignored. The battles can happen in any country at any time, however the people roleplaying the leaders (and myself in case no one has claimed a certain leader) will decide the time and place. Fighting is not the only thing to do though; you can visit family members, hang out with friends, and just live normally until it's time to fight (and by normally, I mean normal life at a war camp). Also, if your character is part of the military, you can choose between the army, navy, or air-force. I was thinking that the roleplay would come to an end when one of the two sides is defeated, meaning all leaders decide to surrender due to lack of supplies, high death counts, loss of territory, etc (when conquering individual countries, battles will occur until one side surrenders for the same reasons as above). Weapons: -China- Pistols, rifles, sub-machine guns, light-machine guns, heavy-machine guns, tanks, anti-tank weapons, mountain artillery, field guns, howitzers, grenades, and several close-quarter weapons (dadao, miao dao, bayonet, qiang) -Germany- Pistols, rifles, machine guns, sub-machine guns, anti-tank weapons -France- Hand guns, rifles, sub-machine guns, machine guns, anti-tank weapons, anti-aircraft weapons, various artillery cannons, grenades, mines, mortars, various armored vehicles -Italy- Hand guns, rifles, sub-machine guns, machine guns, anti-tank weapons, flamethrowers, grenades, various armored vehicles -Japan- Rifles, pistols, machine guns, grenades, grenade launchers, mortars, rocket launchers, flamethrowers, military swords, field artillery, fortress guns, infantry guns, anti-tank guns, anti-tank weapons, anti-aircraft weapons, various tanks, self-propelled guns, various armored vehicles -Soviet Union- Hand guns, rifles, sub-machine guns, machine guns, shotguns, grenades, mortars, various tanks, flamethrowers, self-propelled guns, rocket launchers, armored cars, various aircrafts -United Kingdom- Rifles, sub-machine guns, machine guns, hand guns, grenades, bombs, flamethrowers, anti-tank weapons, mortars, howitzers, anti-aircraft weapons, various armored vehicles, self-propelled guns -United States- Rifles, machine guns, sub-machine guns, rocket launchers, flamethrowers, grenades, various tanks, self-propelled guns, self-propelled howitzers, self-propelled mortars, various armored vehicles, anti-tank weapons, anti-aircraft weapons, various other guns (Airplanes and ships are obvious for the air-force and navy) Ranks: -Army- Private, Private 2, Private First Class, Specialist, Corporal, Sergeant, Staff Sergeant, Sergeant First Class, Master Sergeant, First Sergeant, Sergeant Major, Command Sergeant -Air Force- Airman Basic, Airman, Airman First Class, Senior Airman, Staff Sergeant, Technical Sergeant, Master Sergeant, Senior Master Sergeant, Chief Master Sergeant, Command Chief Master Sergeant -Navy- Seaman Recruit, Seaman Apprentice, Seaman, Petty Officer 3rd Class, Petty Officer 2nd Class, Petty Officer 1st Class, Chief Petty Officer, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Master Chief Petty Officer, Fleet/Command Master Chief Petty Officer -Other- Second Lieutenant, First Lieutenant, Captain, Major, Lieutenant Colonel, Colonel, Brigadier General, Major General, Lieutenant General, General (These people oversee all other officers and rarely fight), Warrant Officer 1, Chief Warrant Officer 2, Chief Warrant Officer 3, Chief Warrant Officer 4, Chief Warrant Officer 5 (They focus on specific subjects in specific areas and rarely fight) "I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies. I won't last long, in this world so wrong..." Countries and Their Leaders Axis Powers: Japan - Shogun Kiku Honda Germany - Fuhrer Ludwig Beilschmidt and Generell Gilbert Beilschmidt Italy - Generale Feliciano Vargas and Generale Lovino Vargas Allied Forces: United States of America - General Alfred F. Jones United Kingdom/Britain/England - General Arthur Kirkland France - Commandant Francis Bonnefoy Russia (Soviet Union) - Generál Ivan Braginski - Roleplayed by Koe-chan China - Shàngjiàng Yao Wang Other Countries: Canada - Général Matthew Williams Belgium - Generaal Bella (???) Netherlands - Generaal Abel (???) Austria - General Roderich Edelstein Hungary - Vezérezredes Elizabeta Héderváry Liechtenstein - Prinzessin Lili Zwingli Poland - General Feliks Łukasiewicz - Roleplayed by Moss-chan Switzerland - General Vash Zwingli Belarus - Colonel General Natalia Braginski Estonia - Kindral Eduard von Bock Latvia - Lieutenant General Ravis Galante Lithuania - Generolas Leitenantas Toris Laurinaitis Ukraine - General-Polkovnik Katyusha Braginskaya Denmark - General Matthias Køhler Finland - Kenraali General Tino Väinämöinen Iceland - Ofursti Emil Steilsson Norway - General Lukas Bondevik Sweden - General Berwald Oxenstierna Egypt - Field Marshal Gupta Muhammad Hassan Greece - Stratigos Heracles Karpusi Turkey - General Sadiq Adnan Spain - General de Ejército Antonio Fernandez Carriedo Hong Kong - Shàngjiàng Kaoru (???) Taiwan - General Mei Xiao South Korea - Dae-jang Im Yong Soo Thailand - Chom Phon Kasem Chao Vietnam - General Lien Chung "Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight. Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight..." Character Sheet || Name (First and Last) || Age || Gender || Description || Personality || History || Family || Relationship(s) || Country || Military (Army, Navy, Air-force), Spy, Assassin, or Civilian? || Weapon || Rank (If Military) || Other || Screen Name || "Hold on...Hold on..." Arena Page None yet "Hold on...Hold on...Goodbye..."

Summary: In an alternate timeline, the world prepares to face an alien invasion behind the scenes. In a city still safe and oblivious to the rest of the world's situation, a young boy stumbles upon stunning pretty boy... falling from he sky. Status: Discontinued ------------------------------ So when I started writing this, I wasn't planning on sharing it. But then I thought, with my lame diligence, I'd probably not continue it if I didn't have a reason to. And I liked this story, so I wanted to continue it. Anyway, this was greatly inspired from a story on FictionPress. The whole base of the story is pretty much the same. Alien invasion, taking over the world, sci-fi and supernatural stuff. But it's still pretty different, and that other story is discontinued, so I doubt mine will be influenced any more by it. I'm pretty sure the plot will end up very different. And I'm not used to colors. They'll be dialogue only for this story. And this probably will update slow, because I find this hard to write. I tend to panic when I try things and they get too complicated. Then, I need to think and plan things out, which is pretty hard considering I don't know where this is going. Okay. Long A/N is long, and said long A/N is over. Enjoy? :3 ---------------------------------------------- Love Me Twice 2013—Shanghai Never before has a single human being ever seen a man fall from the sky. Or at least, no human being residing in the big city of Shanghai ever has. Suicides—most people there has at least seen a brother jump off of a skyscraper or any other tall enough building, but that was building, and not the sky. Parachutes—not exactly the common sport in that city, but it’s still see-able once in a while. But then again, that was not the sky, it was a helicopter, or from whatever flying vehicle people used. Of course, there were many other options, but they wouldn’t do one way or another. Because here, the dark haired man, whose white dress shirt had been damped and thus rendered see-through, had obviously fallen from the sky, as there were no tall buildings around the park, and nor were there any planes flying by. There was no parachute on his back either, because that would have been obvious to spot. So I, Cheng Wei Lin, confirm that whoever this person was fell from the sky. I was not complaining, though. He looked good, and as straight as I was, which was probably as straight as the border of circle would be, I had to admit that—which wasn’t exactly a big deal. He groggily sat up, attempted blinking the water away from his eyes before flinching at the (as I assumed) pain. Seeing as that wasn’t about to work any time soon, he brought a hand up and rubbed at his eyes, which hadn’t helped either, because his hands and sleeves had obviously also been drenched in water. He then settle for blinking approximately a thousand times, and shaking his head like a dog would to dry out his hair some. It wasn’t any more effective as his earlier attempts had been, and that pulled a chuckled out of me. He seemed to notice my presence for the very first time, as he looked up with bright, wide eyes, which immediately dimmed after seeing that I was merely a ‘human’. Obviously, I had assumed he was an alien of ‘some sort’ (since he looked perfectly normal), because humans do not fall out of the sky. He blinked repetitively for another moment—and I began thinking he had some kind of eye problem or something—before narrowing his eyes, as if in deep thought. He didn’t seem to plan on acknowledging my existence for a while, so I took the moment to look him up and down, shamelessly. Neck-length, somewhat puffy bed hair, pale skin, defined collarbone, toned chest and abdomen under the drying-but-not-quite dress shirt, triple belts around his waist over the white material, baggy back sweat pants, and traditional flats. He dressed weirdly, I concluded. He still looked good, though, odd fashion sense or not. I was suddenly pulled out of my ministrations by a deep yet soft voice. It wasn’t even that low, and it took me a moment to realise he was speaking to me—he as in the alien. I do not speak to aliens, thank you. I listened nonetheless and fully planned on nodding, shaking my head, or shrugging my shoulders. “This doesn’t look like Paris. Where am I?” Now that stunned me. Paris. Shanghai was not Paris, obviously. My previous plans have just been thrown out of the window, just like that. “This is Shanghai, dimwit. Paris is on the other side of the world.” He eyed me oddly before an amused and so very not mocking smirk crossed his lips. I raised a brow in confusion, because I was sure there was nothing for him to be amused about in my statement, unless he was the kind to laugh at his own failures. “There’s nothing on the other side of the world, boy. A couple of deserted planets here and there, resources drained, and that’s all. Why do you think I’m here?” he asked. It was now my turn to blink, and I took full advantage of it, doing nothing but that for a quite a while as he stared at me. I was now convinced, one hundred percent convinced, that he was from outer space. Evidently, he was here for a new place to live, somewhere nice, with green and blue and white and brown. But boy, he wasn’t planning on taking over the world, now was he? He sighed and mumbled something along the lines of “Oh, humans…” that I couldn’t really catch. He shook his head and, with a smiled, said, “Anyway, I’m Cello. Please to meet you, Wei Lin.” I had no idea how he knew my name. * 2013—Paris “River, Chime calling. River, are you there?” Life if France, Paris, was still the same in most parts of the city. The bustling business of wine and patisserie stores was the same. The shopping district was as lively and filled as always by both men and women, oblivious to the catastrophe soon to come. After all, Valentines’ Day was coming soon. “River, Cello has landed. In China, it seems." "I understand. Delay our plans for a few more days, Batou.” There was a silence, before the previous voice spoke again. “He mustn’t take too long. Let him know of our location, Chime. No mishap is tolerated.” * 2013—Shanghai “Thank you for the meal, Ms. Cheng!” Cello called, clapping his hands together and standing to bring his bowl and chopsticks to the sink. The middle-aged woman gave him a warm smile from her seat by the heaters. At this time of the year, Shanghai was still quite cold—very cold, actually. The sound of water running was heard in the background and she sighed happily as she resumed her knitting. Her youngest daughter will be coming home from her school trip any time soon now, and she wanted to welcome her back with a warm, fluffy scarf. Her eldest son, Wei Lin, was all grown up, too. He had brought home a boy, and she knew, as an open-minded woman and loving mother, that her son was gay. And she accepted that, too, unlike his father, who had left them for that sole reason. And no matter how much Wei Lin would deny it, she believed they were they were the ones for each other. ‘Because they’re cute,’ was her reason. ---------------------------------------------- Whoa, a lot shorter than it seemed. Ah well. Oh, and I should probably mention, this story will contain Future/Present, or more like Present/Past, shifting. In the story, 2013 is technically the past. That's why I find this hard to write. I don't know how to continue xD ...I hope this was okay...