Cornerian Mercenaries

Roleplay blog for two Starfox original characters. ----------------------------------- Rey and Cassie are former Cornerian Commandos and are now Cornerian - Allied Independant Mercenaries. ------------------------------------ Blog looks and works best on the Firefox browser.

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Blog Rebooted and Back in Action

Retconning most stuff that happened before this because of Ian evolving into Rey. (More of a merge of Ian’s original design and their new personality that I had.)

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Officially Semi-Retiring the Blog.

I’ve tried again and again to get back into this, but I just don’t see it happening anymore with my life the way it is. It was fun while it lasted, and I’m not going away permanently either. This is more just a formal statement on the obvious lack of activity.

I still highly enjoy Star Fox and playing my characters, but life and I have just changed too much. I’m not the same guy that I was when I first started, and was heavily passionate about this.

This isn’t a final goodbye, but also don’t expect much. Maybe one day I’ll return, because I do enjoy this. Might be a year from now, ten years, or tomorrow. But for some reason I’ve just had a hard time engaging, and it’s taken its toll on the amount of fun I have with it.

Signing off for now.

- Will

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[ ✪ ] “ I went out to, what I thought was, hang out - but it turned out they’d set me up with one of their friends! I’m not interested in dating right now, so what gives, right? ”

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[ ✪ ] “ Huh? I’m not following … ”

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“I dunno. You two just seem... strangely close. Is all. Like... more... than friends in a way.”

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[ ✪ ] “ I went out to, what I thought was, hang out - but it turned out they’d set me up with one of their friends! I’m not interested in dating right now, so what gives, right? ”

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“Izzie told me she thought you were with Lupe. What happened with that?”

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[ ✪ ] “ Wait– what? No– No way! I’d prefer it if whoever I dated didn’t have a record … ” 

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“Mmmmhmmm ~ “ She crosses a leg in her chair, her tail flicking. “She told me some pretty... *damning*.... things...” She’s teasing, but she sounds convincing.

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[ ✪ ] “ I went out to, what I thought was, hang out - but it turned out they’d set me up with one of their friends! I’m not interested in dating right now, so what gives, right? ”

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“Izzie told me she thought you were with Lupe. What happened with that?”

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[ ✪ ] “ I’d like to stop being set up for blind dates, thank you. ”

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“.... what? What happened there?”

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Starter for failedandrossa

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The first battle for Corneria was raging. Everything was uncertain. Ian was part of a larger Marine force, not yet a Commando. Going from building to building,  street to street, he and his fellow Marines fought their way towards their objective. Armed with only a rifle and a knife as he didn’t yet have a sidearm due to supply issues, he reloads his rifle and huffs to himself.

“This rifle is ancient. Why’s the Army get the better equipment?” He mutters to himself. One of the other marines agrees with him, but just then an air strike hits their position. Ian hears it and gets lucky - he shouts to get behind cover and he does, but... some of the others weren’t so lucky. He realizes that he’s separated from the larger force now, as more and more strikes impact the area.

“Shit!!”

He’s forced to run, now alone. The anxiety was tearing at him, just waiting for a random round to end him at any time. He starts to radio back to the main group, who broadcast him their location. He agrees to meet back up at a rendezvous location, but that’s when he stumbles on a random Venomian soldier that seems to be making their own way to something.

He raises his rifle and pulls the trigger. Click. He realizes to his horror that his rifle had been damaged, a piece of shrapnel from the strike being lodged into the receiver.

He looks around, throwing the rifle at the Venomian and then takes off his helmet and throws that at them too. He draws his knife, charging at him and hopefully getting to him before before the Venomian himself fires at him.

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[ ✪ ] “ –! ”

His ears perked up at the mention of his name, his head following where they pointed him as he sat mid bite. It took him a second, mostly because he wasn’t used to seeing the pair in their full ‘uniform’, but Marcus soon enough recognized them.

Then again, they weren’t exactly dressed for a costume party – something had to be up in the area.

“Oh, hey guys,” the vulpine replied after swallowing, giving a brief wave with his free hand. “What’re you doing here?”

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“Doing some work is all.”

“You know how it is. Private job for a thing.” She doesn’t say out loud who they’re allied with, just in case anyone overhears. But she assumes Marcus understands.

Ian nods, taking initiative to go and get the food.

Cassie unslings her rifle, putting it buttstock down on the floor and leaning it on the wall. She sits down with him.

“What brings you out here? Similar thing?”

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Like this post for a starter!

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Starter for self-sxrving / sonoflylat

Ian and Cassie were on an assignment on Papetoon to protect a private interest for a few days. The interest was Cornerian allied, so the two were expecting perhaps not too warm of a welcome. Ian, kitted up in a plate carrier and carrying a rifle, holds the door open for Cassie to the local pub before embarking. Cassie was outfitted with a rifle and some armor as well. Both had sidearms and flash grenades on them. 

“Thank you, Sir.”

Ian snorts. “Cmon, lets get inside.”

The two make their way into the pub, intending on getting some food. However, they notice a very familiar blue fox. There weren’t too many of them.

“.... Marcus?”

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“Well, we’re live!”

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