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Everyone has their own universe, and everyone’s universes are connected by wormholes. Everyone gets absolute control over their own universe, so stuff that works in one universe might not work in another.
To start out, decide what your universe will be like, some major countries and factions inside it, and how it works in the most basic terms, write it in a Factbook, and send it to 
Edmundian Pluto, then you can start to RP with others
Cool thank you
A shiny sleek rocket car speeds out of a wormhole and spins out of control. Despite the drivers best attempt at control the car slides, horn barking, into a shallow creek near the capital of 
Empire of Dogetopia.
The driver exits the car and surveys the damage to the creek bank.
This’ll cost me
“we come from planet Mars and where are you come from?”
*all of Aliens agree to come but soon they go of Aliens keep eye on one another obviously not trusting in one another*
Hello I am back!!
https://youtu.be/pPV9NNvtL20
(Sorry for late reply)
*The nearby SSN Sestis enter the wormhole
Even with the shields down, the Syrnians and Althanacians are still hesitant to make any sudden movements. They know full well what Despaq is capable of. Slowly, Colonel Yuri raises his rifle, so that the torch attached to the barrel illuminates the runes. One of the Syrnians cracks a glow stick, carefully placing it on the floor so they’d be able to see better. Another Althanacian shines his flashlight down the passageway, trying to get a better view. One of the pelican soldiers frowns, before turning to Lairdigan.
“Say…what are these runes and alarm spells triggered by? Maybe we could chuck something down the tunnel and activate them first. Then, it’ll be safe for us to go on?”
Yuri shakes his head at this.
“We have no idea what these traps even are. Even if we’re not directly in the firing line, we could still get hit. We can’t risk setting any of these off at all. Now…”
He flicks his torch around, scanning the walls.
“There’s got to be a kill switch, or a secret passage…something. How did the cultists move around this tunnel? There has to be another way.”
Both General Aqua and Lairdigan cautiously evaluate the situation-they needed to succeed in this mission and bring down the rogue Clyth threat. Lairdigan narrowed his already small beady eyes.
“I have experience with these. The alarm runes and traps are triggered by motion. If we walk in their line of sight, it will trigger an alarm so the cultists know where we are, plus additional magical traps. Not a good idea to walk in without shields.”
General Aqua was also experienced, having raided Noot industries bases before for their tech. He knew his way around traps and secret passages. He murmured slightly, looking around until he saw an indent in the wall, roughly the size of a Penny. He raised his fist and punched the indentation; his fist went through the wall and he ripped out a chunk of bricks, revealing a secret passage. He frowned.
“I don’t see any traps, but I definitely see alarm runes. It’s our only way forward though. I guess we should expect a fight.”
OK I think I am ready for RP now
So who wants to RP with me?
A flickering light. A spark in the distance. Visibility is low, but that doesn’t stop the Kitsune soldiers from advancing. The lasers from their assault rifles penetrate the darkness as they move slowly, searching for their enemy.
Suddenly, a yell can be heard. Colonel Kimono whirls around, as do several other operators. A rush of claws from the ceiling descends on the troops, spilling onto the floor and spreading out through the room. Some soldiers barely have time to react before the crab-zombies are on them, gnawing through their helmets and plate carriers.
Kimono raises his rifle, but he barely has time to discharge a shot before the weapon is knocked out of his hand, and he is flung onto the ground. His night-vision goggles are ripped off, and he starts feeling something latch onto his face and start burrowing through his helmet. Hastily, he charges a fire spell, blasting the crab-zombie with flames before pulling out his secondary and pumping the vile creature with lead. Then, he looks up. The hallway is a confused mess of gunfire, screams, magical blasts and zombie hisses. Some of his soldiers are writhing on the ground, the undead monsters burrowing into them. Others seem to have regained their composure and are fighting back.
There is no time to lose. Kimono uses another spell to stun a group of zombies, before dashing for some cover and grabbing his two-way radio.
“Gabriel! Gabriel, come in! We’re pinned down here! Crabs everywhere! Over!”
(The Kitsunes are still approaching from the other side of the facility, so they’re not where Gabriel is rn)
Hello 
Golden Domain
do you want to RP?
((Currently in rp with Empire of Dogetopia and Edmundian Pluto
The lights are damaged Gabrei's team place too. Some of the lamps were shut down and in the whole place was red light The air was freezing cold and the wires were not made easier the advancing too. When Gabriel watched the incoming radio he tried to answer fast as possible.
"What's going on at your location?
Repeating what's going on in your location? Are you copy?
Repeating are you copy? KIMONO ANSWER ME WHATS GOING ON? over."
On the radio background sounds gun shootings and loud screams, and noises like something is electric charging up after a shooting. Because Gabriel and his team were under attack by aliens that can control electricity as a weapon or as heal because if it hit a target they heal up all the damage. After all, when Gabriel finally would manage took back the control he took a squad that was of about 20 people with Gabriel itself as squad leader. And he turned to ninjas.
"Can you guys handle with the remaining team that I left here to fight this allien attack with my 19 elite warriors we head to the location where Kitsune Troops possibly can be. And we try to rescue them. Sorry, but we must need to go now before they totally got screwed around."
After Gabriel with his elite squad called "Gamma Response Team", headed to the location where Kitsune Forces can be by the test of the radio line and after around a half hour they arrived at the place and saw the lot zombies hope there is still survival from kitsune troops and they started to breach Zone 19 and clean out searching for any kind of survivor and allied forces.
Hey guys!
Just letting you all know that a new Reality, the 11:59 Reality, is now open for RP!
If you are interested in this new RP opportunity, please contact the 
The American Democratic Union. More information about this new Reality can be found on the master RP dispatch.
I claim Star Trek universe!!
It’s not that the Edmundians don’t trust the Harvesters; they just want to be careful. They don’t attack, but the Mohacians can see that more Imperial Space Force ships have been sent to meet them than usual.
The Starfighters escort the Mohacian and Harvester ships to the military spaceport in Great Edmundia. On the ground, a diplomat from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Chloe Bennett, is waiting to meet them. As they land, Chloe goes to meet them.
“Hello! Welcome to Great Edmundia.”
That’s a good universe to claim. Were you wanting to RP?
The ninjas were spread out through the facility, attacking the alien monsters using ambushes and stealth. The few ninjas that were with Gabriel at the moment stuck with his nineteen elite warriors as ordered…
Alexander (Diplomat): Greetings
Harvester: Greetings fellow diplomat
*swoll ship came out of wormhole into new universe 11:59*
The ship arrives into empty space, most likely an area in between solar systems. There is next to nothing in the area, except 2 ships of different sizes right next to each other.
*ship Scan the two ships for data*
Yes I do want to RP
Both ships are from the American Democratic Union.
The larger ship is a Topeka Class light cruiser and is 600 feet (180 Meters) long. It has 14 guns of varying lengths. It has a crew of 450 people
The smaller ships is a Io Class frigate and is 442 feet (135 Meters) long. It has 4 small guns and 12 anti-ship missile launchers. It has a crew of 230.
It appears that the cruiser is helping repair the frigate.
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