Girls und Panzer: Battle Europa (OOC/Sign-up, Open)

[Wolfenium]

These are all the instances of you writing 'Kovalenoks' as Iveta's surname, which I believe is masculine in Latvian, Wolfenium. The feminine form appears to be 'Kovalenoka'. Ought to check this sort of surname thing, given the effort put in for other fields!

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?f=31&t=380534&p=29130942&hilit=Kovalenoks#p29130942 URL for this one is weird, not sure why. I think Bermuda refers to Iveta as 'Kovalenoks' once as well, but it might be too much to pester him to edit.

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p29043323

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28989296

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28955297

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p29316918

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28946134

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1. Iron oxide powder (fire ignition)
2. Paint marker (writing)
3. Paintball marker (ruining camouflage, obscuring vision)
4. Aerosol spray paint (writing, ruining camouflage, obscuring vision)
5. Liquid nitrogen in thermos (cooking, coolant, disabling engines)
6. Blankets (thermal insulation, obscuring vision)
7. Vuvuzelas (producing loud sounds audible a distance away)
8. Airhorns (producing loud sounds audible a distance away)
9. Flash powder (producing loud sounds audible a distance away, nocebo mines, mines)
10. Titanium tetrachloride (smoke generation)

11. Magnesium strips (fire ignition)
12. Powdered aluminium (fire ignition)
13. Replica equipment like mines (area denial, nocebo)
14. Stickers with Rauschen Girls' logo (school pride, causing friendly fire, to stick onto dummy tanks)
15. Smoke bombs (smoke generation, area denial)
16. Liquid oxygen in thermos (coolant, enhancing incendiaries, disabling engines)
17. Sparklers (signalling)
18. Glass containers (container)
19. Lighters (fire ignition, disinfectant)
20. Crowbars (prying things open, maintenance)

21. Duct tape (adhesive, sealing holes, keeping hatches shut, repairs)
22. Roller skates (mobility, placed on shoes)
23. Freezing water in thermos (coolant, lubricant, disabling engines, firefighting)
24. Lightsticks & flares (signalling, light source)
25. Petrol & diesel (refuelling)
26. Grease (lubricant)
27. Metal cable (tying things together)
28. Steel cans (container)
29. Firecrackers (producing sounds audible a distance away, creating panic, deception)

33. Pouring liquids into or onto the engine of an opponent vehicle during a match (to disable opponents' engines)
34. Placing objects into the gun barrel of an opponent vehicle during a match (to disable opponents' guns)
37. Inflatable tanks/canvases, towed (deception, camouflage, causing shell wastage)
38. Using illumination shells offensively (obscuring vision, flash blindness)
39. Using smoke shells offensively (smoke inhalation)
40. Hiding/misplacing opponents' shells during a match (sabotage, logistics issues)
41. Lubricating roads (loss of control over vehicle)
42. Improvised anti-tank mines (area denial, disabling opponents' tanks)
43. Firing machine gun to attempt to damage sights of opponents' tanks (impairing spotting)
44. Prolonging match until dehydration sets in (degrading combat effectiveness)
45. Broadcasting on opponents' radio (disinformation)
46. Modifying or planting road signs (deception)
47. Skateboards (mobility)

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I wonder how Starshina Astrid and Eurydice's crew in general are reacting to the blaze. Henna, too. Poorly, I imagine. There's going to be a lot more than 'buu buu, desu wa!' here. It's probably going to become like that one memetic scene with Hitler and his generals in Downfall.

Welp, time to prepare a defense and seek out a pro bono attorney.

Fixed the name.

And yes, expect a chewing out when we get back. 「ぶうぶう、ですは！」 :3

Edit: Come to think of it, maybe we should call it quits here and head back to school. Any objections?

[Minroz]

These are all the instances of you writing 'Kovalenoks' as Iveta's surname, which I believe is masculine in Latvian, Wolfenium. The feminine form appears to be 'Kovalenoka'. Ought to check this sort of surname thing, given the effort put in for other fields!

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?f=31&t=380534&p=29130942&hilit=Kovalenoks#p29130942 URL for this one is weird, not sure why. I think Bermuda refers to Iveta as 'Kovalenoks' once as well, but it might be too much to pester him to edit.

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p29043323

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28989296

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28955297

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p29316918

http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... #p28946134

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1. Iron oxide powder (fire ignition)
2. Paint marker (writing)
3. Paintball marker (ruining camouflage, obscuring vision)
4. Aerosol spray paint (writing, ruining camouflage, obscuring vision)
5. Liquid nitrogen in thermos (cooking, coolant, disabling engines)
6. Blankets (thermal insulation, obscuring vision)
7. Vuvuzelas (producing loud sounds audible a distance away)
8. Airhorns (producing loud sounds audible a distance away)
9. Flash powder (producing loud sounds audible a distance away, nocebo mines, mines)
10. Titanium tetrachloride (smoke generation)

11. Magnesium strips (fire ignition)
12. Powdered aluminium (fire ignition)
13. Replica equipment like mines (area denial, nocebo)
14. Stickers with Rauschen Girls' logo (school pride, causing friendly fire, to stick onto dummy tanks)
15. Smoke bombs (smoke generation, area denial)
16. Liquid oxygen in thermos (coolant, enhancing incendiaries, disabling engines)
17. Sparklers (signalling)
18. Glass containers (container)
19. Lighters (fire ignition, disinfectant)
20. Crowbars (prying things open, maintenance)

21. Duct tape (adhesive, sealing holes, keeping hatches shut, repairs)
22. Roller skates (mobility, placed on shoes)
23. Freezing water in thermos (coolant, lubricant, disabling engines, firefighting)
24. Lightsticks & flares (signalling, light source)
25. Petrol & diesel (refuelling)
26. Grease (lubricant)
27. Metal cable (tying things together)
28. Steel cans (container)
29. Firecrackers (producing sounds audible a distance away, creating panic, deception)

33. Pouring liquids into or onto the engine of an opponent vehicle during a match (to disable opponents' engines)
34. Placing objects into the gun barrel of an opponent vehicle during a match (to disable opponents' guns)
37. Inflatable tanks/canvases, towed (deception, camouflage, causing shell wastage)
38. Using illumination shells offensively (obscuring vision, flash blindness)
39. Using smoke shells offensively (smoke inhalation)
40. Hiding/misplacing opponents' shells during a match (sabotage, logistics issues)
41. Lubricating roads (loss of control over vehicle)
42. Improvised anti-tank mines (area denial, disabling opponents' tanks)
43. Firing machine gun to attempt to damage sights of opponents' tanks (impairing spotting)
44. Prolonging match until dehydration sets in (degrading combat effectiveness)
45. Broadcasting on opponents' radio (disinformation)
46. Modifying or planting road signs (deception)
47. Skateboards (mobility)

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I wonder how Starshina Astrid and Eurydice's crew in general are reacting to the blaze. Henna, too. Poorly, I imagine. There's going to be a lot more than 'buu buu, desu wa!' here. It's probably going to become like that one memetic scene with Hitler and his generals in Downfall.

Welp, time to prepare a defense and seek out a pro bono attorney.

Fixed the name.

And yes, expect a chewing out when we get back. 「ぶうぶう、ですは！」 :3

Edit: Come to think of it, maybe we should call it quits here and head back to school. Any objections?

Nyet, I have none. Besides, not sure what to post next except reaction to the 'Great bonfire'. After all, we got to have the plotz rolling y'know~. :3

[Republic of Hasgriu]

Unconscious? Well, that's a prison sentence and a half, there.

This roleplay got dark.

[Wolfenium]

Unconscious? Well, that's a prison sentence and a half, there.

This roleplay got dark.

I WILL GIVE HER THE KISS OF LIFE! NO GRIMDARK IN MY RP unless I say so.

[Minroz]

Unconscious? Well, that's a prison sentence and a half, there.

This roleplay got dark.

I WILL GIVE HER THE KISS OF LIFE! NO GRIMDARK IN MY RP unless I say so.

Well, I was going to suggest the others to do CPR. It's a first thing to do when performing on unconscious person (believe or not, I went through first aid training before so I know). Don't be afraid to give kiss of life if all else fails~. But where's Prince Charming?

[Sonitusia]

I WILL GIVE HER THE KISS OF LIFE! NO GRIMDARK IN MY RP unless I say so.

Well, I was going to suggest the others to do CPR. It's a first thing to do when performing on unconscious person (believe or not, I went through first aid training before so I know). Don't be afraid to give kiss of life if all else fails~. But where's Prince Charming?

Princess Charming is always preferable :^)))))))))

[Wolfenium]

I WILL GIVE HER THE KISS OF LIFE! NO GRIMDARK IN MY RP unless I say so.

Well, I was going to suggest the others to do CPR. It's a first thing to do when performing on unconscious person (believe or not, I went through first aid training before so I know). Don't be afraid to give kiss of life if all else fails~. But where's Prince Charming?

Here. :3

[Republic of Hasgriu]

Well, I was going to suggest the others to do CPR. It's a first thing to do when performing on unconscious person (believe or not, I went through first aid training before so I know). Don't be afraid to give kiss of life if all else fails~. But where's Prince Charming?

https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CgLKSAbVIAEnX_k.jpg

Here. :3

Just going to ruin the yuri things by noting that having a face shield or mask is probably a good idea when doing mouth-to-mouth. Or using a bag valve mask instead, and bypassing mouth-to-mouth altogether.

On another note, are the fire engines still around, and have they got any oxygen tanks and the like which could help? Alternatively, perhaps the chemistry labs have some compressed or liquid oxygen...

[Sonitusia]

https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CgLKSAbVIAEnX_k.jpg

Here. :3

Just going to ruin the yuri things by noting that having a face shield or mask is probably a good idea when doing mouth-to-mouth. Or using a bag valve mask instead, and bypassing mouth-to-mouth altogether.

On another note, are the fire engines still around, and have they got any oxygen tanks and the like which could help? Alternatively, perhaps the chemistry labs have some compressed or liquid oxygen...

Oh don't worry, Hermione is just grabbing her kit :\

[Wolfenium]

Is new chapter! This time, there's a brief description of the history of Tankery in Europe. JSYK.

1st September, 2015 C.E.
Arts Block Grounds, St Elisabeth von Thüringen Catholic Girls Academy
Docked in Kyonigsberg, Prussia

Tankery (Japanese: 戦車道, Sensha-dou), the martial art of armoured warfare. Since its arrival from Japan during the Cold War, Tankery’s growth in popularity had been hampered by a continent utterly scorched by war, and on the frontlines of an ideological battle. Few were interested in engaging in the sport, and those that did were often derided as warmongers and violent women. Only in the Eastern Bloc, where the vaunted Soviet armour were celebrated as defenders of the motherland, did the sport spread in greater numbers. For a long time since the establishment of the European Tankery Asssociation, European tankery was very much dominated by Eastern Bloc teams, save for a few.

But times had changed, and the popularity of the sport is fast taking root in Western Europe. Many clubs in the former Soviet bloc are quickly abandoning their inventories of T-34s and KV-1s for pre-war and mid-war armour, favouring indigenous designs over their Soviet masters out of national pride. In the former capital of the elite Teutonic Knights, St Elisabeth too had made the leap to challenge the dominance of the Soviet-based schools of the former union. But many within the school are wary of the path taken, for good reason.

Crowding at the grounds in front of the arts campus, the nervous students could only watch as the looming shadows of the club's vicious heavy Panzers waited in formation to bulldoze their way in. Despite the club's claims of hearkening back to the chivalric age of the knights, it hardly took long for it to show its true colours. The commander's torso out of the Tiger II cupola as she rested her head on her arm, the club's current leader was no knight in shining armour. If anything, she and her cronies had all the trappings of an SS organisation, unsurprising, given the latter's idealization of the knights as 'Aryan colonists'.

“You never get tired of this, do you, four eyes,” grumbled Saana, her garish mascara highlighting her pale eyes, “playing hero?”

Standing on the road in front of the roaring metal beast, a lone brunette with circular, Harry Potter-like spectacles held her ground like the famed Tank Man, unfettered by the captain's threats. Her subordinates are right behind, urging calm from the crowds as she alone faced down the Panzers. She was not about to be cowed. She could not afford to be.

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As the two Turkic girls searched through the corridors, the strain on Aylin's face was starting to wear down her stoic facade. The number given by the school president, despite its accuracy, was met only with an automated response. The voice of a muttering, blustering girl speaking a heavily accented English was not a welcome sound, not the least since she had expected more. As Altyn browsed the web on her phone for information, the hapless leader was left asking for any signs. Peering over the demon-infested auditorium she fainted in, she was forced to brace herself for another encounter, if only so she could find her target.

“No Facenote, no Chirper,” Altyn mused, “and a whole lot of pictures of grown women on Hoogle. We're not getting anywhere. How're we going to find her.”

Cringing a bit, Aylin queried, “Altyn. They're called Facebook, Twitter and Google. You don't have to alter the words to avoid trademark violations.”

“Really,” the redhead blurted, checking back on her phone, “I thought it was called Facenote... Oh, you're right.”

“How did you even get in this damn school,” Aylin griped, glaring at the clown.

“H-How dare you,” the taller girl yelled indignantly, her face turning rosy in embarrassment, “I thought you weren't biased against poor people.”

“No, I'm not,” Aylin told her flat out, “I'm biased against stupidity.”

Unexpectedly, the redhead suddenly forced herself on the hapless Turk, pulling at her face as her 'weights' bore down on the vertically-challenged victim. In terms of physical strength, there was no question Aylin was beaten at that field, her short stature hindering her ability to resist. As Altyn tearfully demanded her apology, Aylin could barely struggle at all. Tapping out on her arm, she growled in a barely audible voice, “aim sarry! Aim sarry! Ret go of mi! Mai faece!”

“Hmph,” huffed the indignant redhead, crossing her arms as she finally released her, “that will teach you to look down on dumb people.”

“Yes...” uttered the smarting Turk in dismay, “I was wondering why my sarcasm kept flying over your head.”

“Are you insulting me,” barked the agitated girl, peeved at Aylin's unrepentant words. Shifting her eyes to the side, the brunette denied, “no, of course not... It's a complement.”

“Oh. Hmph,” responded Altyn, crossing her arms again and pouting away, as if trying to force some sense of remorse at Aylin.

Aylin was thus far impressed by her first day of school. The first acquaintance she meets seemed to possess an intelligence of a rock. Her most desired choice of club has been closed. And the supposedly best hope for reviving it is nowhere to be found, with only a name and voice to go by for identification. Overall, she had half the mind to just give up at this point and ask the 'demon girls' for membership. Dressing up like as a freakish spawn of Satan appeared more desirable now than running on an aimless chase to nowhere, or lying in bed in boredom.

But before she could ponder on the alternatives, a loud yell was being sounded along the corridors. It was an upperclassman in a panic, and she had big news.

“It's the tankery club,” yelled the girl, panting as she pointed towards the entrance in excitement, “they're facing off against the Witch at the front square!”

“Again,” blurted another girl with a stack of leaflets on hand, “it's only the first day! Aren't they scared of expulsion!?”

“Why should they,” griped another annoyed student, “that goth bitch is one of Mother Magda's girls. She may sound like it's a 'last straw' deal, but trust me, as long as she and her protege have the office of principal and student president, she could welcome Le Pen to teach here and no one would dare say shit.”

“Please,” the second girl griped, “why not just say Zhirinovsky?”

“Because he's Orthodox,” the third explained, “Mother Magda's a zealot. She may have said a lot of nice things at the assembly, but that's only because the law said so.”

Glaring at the gossiping girls as they rushed off to watch the standoff, Aylin could not help but bite her lip. If there was any student organization that could match the student council, it was the tankery club. As the society closest to a military organization (even more than the police, army and navy cadet corps), the tankery club was literally armed with military hardware. Flattening the fair at the school grounds would not have taken much, though the implications are staggering.

“Tankery club,” mused Aylin, “I was told there were psychos in this school, but I never thought they would get their hands on actual tanks.”

“Seems like it's out of our hands, though,” Altyn went, “what're you going to do, stop it?”

“Don't be silly,” the Turk refused, “I can't stop tanks, not without a Panzerfaust, at least. Still, the 'Witch' seems to be there. I can't help but take a look. Why does every talk about her anyway? She sounds almost as important as Miss (Audhild) Malborska.”

Unsurprisingly, all Altyn did was shrug, her guess as good as any freshman. Rolling her eyes, Aylin decided to put her search aside, pacing out towards the block entrance for a closer look. Was it a mistake to come to this school? Who was this eponymous 'witch'? Aylin had no answers for that yet, but she felt curious to take a look, if only because she had the time, and boredom.

Cast

• First Years
  
  • Aylin Sadik (CV: 大鳳)
  • Altyn Nurjigitova (CV: 女性主人公)
• Tankery Club
  
  • Saana Leppälä (CV: 江ノ島 盾子) - Einfarbigbär tank commander and Tankery Club captain
• Disciplinary Committee
  
  • 'Tank Girl'/'Witch' (CV: 穂波・高瀬・アンブラー)

[Wolfenium]

Anyway, how long are we going to be stuck in drama mode? I kind of want this to go back to the plot. ._.

[Minroz]

Anyway, how long are we going to be stuck in drama mode? I kind of want this to go back to the plot. ._.

Tbh, I think it's better we go back to the plotz, we can't hang too much on the dramas. :|

Isn't this RP supposed to be light-hearted like GuPz?

[Sonitusia]

If you want it so bad hurry up and do the operation :v

[Monfrox]

If you want it so bad hurry up and do the operation :v

Waiting on me because I try to write stuff and find that I really can't write for this anymore.

[Wolfenium]

If you want it so bad hurry up and do the operation :v

Waiting on me because I try to write stuff and find that I really can't write for this anymore.

:/

I can still wait. I need to figure what to do next. Just don't take too long. If you need help, just say so.

[Monfrox]

Waiting on me because I try to write stuff and find that I really can't write for this anymore.

:/

I can still wait. I need to figure what to do next. Just don't take too long. If you need help, just say so.

I fear I'll just hold everything up because I get home like "I can write this" and then suddenly realize how lost I am.

[Wolfenium]

:/

I can still wait. I need to figure what to do next. Just don't take too long. If you need help, just say so.

I fear I'll just hold everything up because I get home like "I can write this" and then suddenly realize how lost I am.

Just watch and sneer at the reckless girls, before realizing you're going to be fucked too.

[Minroz]

Poor Iveta-chan, she needs a hug right now.

Hmm, should I show my girls at the faculty or one of my three girls comforting Iveta?

[Wolfenium]

Poor Iveta-chan, she needs a hug right now.

Hmm, should I show my girls at the faculty or one of my three girls comforting Iveta?

Yes. Am do the skip of time now. :3

[Republic of Hasgriu]

I might have this confused, but wasn't the timeline like this?

5th: First day of school, tank scavenging
6th: Second day of school, friendly match, everything happens, timeskips to next day
7th: Third day of school, Iveta is sad, Fatimah is discharged, lunchtime in IC?

[Wolfenium]

I might have this confused, but wasn't the timeline like this?

5th: First day of school, tank scavenging
6th: Second day of school, friendly match, everything happens, timeskips to next day
7th: Third day of school, Iveta is sad, Fatimah is discharged, lunchtime in IC?

>_>

Damn. Fixed. Should have put dates more often.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

Tag!

[Republic of Hasgriu]

Nice new flag, MInroz.What's it like in idol hell?HonkLook at me with my anime-deprived flag

By the way, in the match against Saunders, Duck Team tosses flares at Arisa's Sherman. Is that justification enough for hand-thrown smoke bombs?

[North Arkana]

*pokes head in*
Hmmm...

[Wolfenium]

Nice new flag, MInroz.What's it like in idol hell?HonkLook at me with my anime-deprived flag

By the way, in the match against Saunders, Duck Team tosses flares at Arisa's Sherman. Is that justification enough for hand-thrown smoke bombs?

Join us. Be idoru.

Ehh...



I guess? But wouldn't smoke canisters be a safer option?

*pokes head in*
Hmmm...

Hello. :3