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 Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:01 pm
Everybody! Everybody!
Get down, get down now
S-s-s-stand up, don't be shy!
People, people, people
Get up, get up, get up,
Everybody everybody Testify! It's the way of the future
you'll sign contracts in blood
you'll finance your organs
get swept off in the flood
but be not afraid,
though you've signed your soul to satan
if you've read the fine print
there are no facts to straighten
everywhere you go there are graves
to every grave you visit there are dead
a great lot of those desired, needed new parts
and all they had to pay in return was a head!
You need a new liver, perhaps a new heart?
That's fine, you can have one without fares
but you had better have the funds, to pay for operations
else GENECO will find you, and take back what's theirs. . .
In the not-too-distant future, an epidemic of organ failures takes the world by storm, and from amongst the corpses springs a new light into the dark, somber world. It is a company that specializes in organ transplants, and it is the way of the future. However, the company also had organ reposession legalized, therefore, if not punctual when making your payments, a Repo Man will find you, kill you, and take back the unpaid organ.
Zydrate, an addictive and new age painkiller which is taken from the dead, has a cheaper version on the black market, stolen and sold by Graverobbers. Zydrate is a must-have for all your surgical needs.
Rotti Largo, the founder of Genco, recently died, tragically (and ironically) at the hands of a terminal condition. Ergo, the company was left to his three somewhat incompetent children, Pavi, Luigi and Amber Sweet.
After a stunning and somewhat horrific display of violence, revenge, old grudges, fresh blood, and death, Geneco was plastered with the image of what they really were - but people didn't care. They could still get designer livers and drink like mad once more, so they let it continue.
Ahh human nature.
So that is the world now. The year is 2057 and GeneCo is running the show. And the show is a GENETIC OPERA.REPO! The Genetic Opera Characters:
Characterss From the Original
Shilo Wallace - Naughtygrl144
Graverobber - Arrieth
Amber Sweet - Naughtygrl144
Luigi Largo - Arrieth
Pavi Largo - Arabella_lee
Original Characters
[Just type up a description in your first post]
Roger - Arrieth
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:27 pm
Shilo sat staring out her one prison of a room. It seemed like years had passed since the opera. Her dad had reviled all of his horribal secrest, then promtly died. Saddly it hadn't been that long ago. Now she had the house all to herself. Her dad had had the house payed for so she had no rent. And people who had seen the opera, and relized it was real. Took pity on her and gave money. There for electricy and the water bill where payed for some time. Life was going good. She had even made a friend. Speaking of witch she had to be in town to meet her ina few minutes.
Quickly Shilo ran around her room getting dresses. She pilled on her favorite fish net arm warmers. A black top with the words "GraveRobber Friend" writen in bloody letters on it. To end it she pulled on her tatered red and black skirt. With it miss matched patch work. Her shoes were black hight hells that clicked as she walked.
Cher sat on a trash can swinging her fish net clad legs back and forth humming a tune she had no idea where it came from. She was only seventeen and she lived on her own. Her parent had been killed by a repo man a few years ago. Cher was pretty. Your long legsed beauty. Only her goth stytle tossed her off into beautifly strange. Her clothes where always black and what ever other color she desided to add to it. Her hair a mix of the rainbow and black. Today she looked alost like every one else. Black fish nets graced her legs and arms. Her sirt only hide her chest. Showing off her slim and pale stomach. Her shorts black and skin tight.
A loud 'click click' came down the ally. It was Shilo. "good it took you damn long enought." Cher complained loudly.
Shilo stoped and looked her friedn over "please, you have nothing better to do." Shilo countered
"Sure I do, you just dont know about it is all." Cher looked past the girl to see a shadow. "Did you bring some one with you?" The shadow was moving their way.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:37 pm
The graveyard was still save for the crunching of twigs and dead leaves beneath the heavy boots of its appointed guard pacing back and forth, placed there to watch for thieves and Zydrate peddlers, but focusing more on not falling asleep than the life amongst the dead.
The pale face of one veteran Graverobber peeked out from behind a freshly placed tomb, "Ooh," he observed, "marble, your family must like you,"
He circled around to the front, staying low, his bag of tools and freshly extracted Zydrate tucked away into his long overcoat, Rottisimo "Rotti" Largo the door read. "Irony," Graverobber warbled with an amused smile.
He opened his jacket for a quick peek in. He had filled all of the viles possible for that night, so it was time to leave. Now the task at hand was escaping unnoticed. A sign was posted nearby reading "Graverobbers will be executed on sight." Ah, the twenty-first century was so kind.
The guard turned his back another time and the blue-eyed Zydrate peddler made his escape, sprinting quickly, his coat and long color-streaked hair flying behind him.
On his way out, Graverobber noticed a familiar face clicking by in high black heels. Repo man's daughter. He mused. Then decided to follow. She must have been going somewhere. Amber Sweet could have her fix later, how was the Wallace girl? Oh damn, what was her name? Sarah? No. Sharon? No. Susie maybe? ********. What was it?
"Shiloh!" In the same flash, Graverobber both recalled the girl's name and shouted abruptly with a quick grab of the girl's shoulders. He knew he shouldn't have. People nowadays feared the Repo Man and other alike dangers enough to die of fright. Did she have a condition or something? Oh the underground is not good for one's memory. Maybe he should have been considering those new memory-capturing eyes that GeneCo was offering.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 2:42 pm
Shilo jumped and yelped. It was firt instinti to turn and slap him. But the action made her breathless and she doubled over trying to chat her breath. Some of her dad's med still lingered in her blood and has mild effects on her. "god," she panted "don't frigin do that to me." she had seen who it was and reconized him. He was her savior/getting in trouble all the time friend.
Cher looked his over. Well he was handsom. Then she looked down to Shilo. "if you killed her cuz of this i'm gonna be pretty pissed, dude." Cher smiled when Shilo stood up still holding a hand to her heart like it hurt. But at least she was standing "so you guys friends, and why didn't you tell me you knew a hot dude Shilo?" Cher asked smaking her friend on the butt. She couldn't help it Shilo's skirt had slid up when she had bent over now, it was just a temtation. "fix your skirt."
Shlo blushed slightly and pulled it down, she had known it was too tight. Why had to worn the thing? "Thank, and this is Gravrobber, Graverobber this is Cher."
Cher smiled and slid off the her trash can purch. "nice to meet you Graverobber." Cher stuck out her hand waiting to be shook.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 4:58 pm
"I don't think you want to touch me, I just got back from, well, as the name implies, graverobbing. Zydrate Peddler's the game, of course," He glanced around and smiled, "speaking of which, I have a particular customer who is awaiting today's fix before an important surgery,"
He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small glowing vile of the precious substance, "Zydrate is a rare treat, and I'm here, and I'm selling," he winked didn the direction of both girls, "Don't tell me you're too innocent to love the stuff . . ."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:10 pm
Cher's eyes lite up. "Oh you sell, really how much, i've been wanting some, but the last guy I was buying from got killed."
Shilo frowned she hated that stuff. It messed every one up. Not to mention she had seen Cher on it. She was a pin in the a**. ALl she did way lay around and try and touch herself, if not pranc around ankid singing some song over and over again. "No i'm not intrested, actually me and my dear friend here were on our way to see a movie," Shilo grabbed her friend's out streched arm and startd pulling "Bye Graverobber!" She called as she pulled
Cher stared the vile of glowing fluid down, "hey give me your number and i'll call you!" Cher dug her heels in the ground secessfuly stoping herself and Shilo.
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Amber paced around the little ally way trying to contain herself from yelling. "where the hell is that basterd with my Zydrate?!" SHe stoped infront of one of her body gaurd, as if he would answer her question. He wouldn't, they didn't talk. "I want him to get his grave robbing a** over here before I go crazy!" she said again trying not to yell her frustration.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:34 pm
"Let me just give you my card," Graverobber smiled.
Beside the three of them there was posted a public announcement with Graverobber's picture on it, it read something about buying Zydrate from peddlers being not only illegal, but unsafe as well. Garbage. He tore it from the wall and handed it over, "Milady."
He waved them off, "now, I must be going."
Noticing the time, Graverobber took off, racing down the streets until finally he reached his usual spot where he met Amber. He stopped in front of the angry young woman and smiled sheepishly, "Oh, hello Miss Sweet."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:45 pm
Cher took the paper "thanks" and watched as he ran off. She had herself a new dealer Sweet. And so she and Shilo went to watch the movie Saw 24. It was bloody and gory. Just the way they liked it.
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Amber glared at the man now infront of her. He was late and then he showes up with the 'sweet' part. It wasn
t going to calm her down this time. "nice try jerk, do you know just how damned late you are?" Amber strod in long angry strides over to stand infront of Graverobber. "You were post to have been here a hour ago!" AMber let her voice rise to prove just how pissed she was. Amber was a leader of Genco, she shouldn't have to be kept waiting by the likes of him.
"Just hadn over my Zydrate, i payed double last time, so this one shouldn't cost me anything." Amber balled her fists up and tucked them agenst her hips, the tyipacal angry pose.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:55 pm
"You know you're not allowed to postpone payments on me, darling," Graverobber winked, "You pay now, or I walk away with the goods, I've other potential buyers you know," he smirked, "as a metter of fact, I just got myself a new one. Don't test me, love," he reached over and cupped her chin with a dirtied, gloved, Zydrate peddling, hand, "I have the means to walk out of this deal, I'm not the one who wants the surgery."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:11 pm
Amber was shaking with anger. She payed him doubl last time, and what did she get, nothing. His hand smelled like rot. That only added to her anger. "Let me go!" she swatted that death smelling hand away. "Fine what do you want as payment this time, last time it was my body and money." Amber began undoing her corset top pulling a string and slowly revieling her brests.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:18 pm
Amber's actions drew a light double eyebrow raise from her dealer. He stepped forward a half step or so, the Zydrate still tucked safely away into his jacket; he placed both hands gently on the offering before him, while making a low beast-like growling noise.
"What is it we're fixing today, Missy?" His eyes searched the rest of the body before him. Damn it, clothing. He smirked, "Second is nice, maybe third base will make me consider giving my favorite customer a discount."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:26 pm
Amber giggled, she was a little more relaxed, Graverobber's touch always had that effect on her. "Oh it's nothing." she sighed "I just want to lose a few more pounds and get larger boobs." AMber took a step closer pressing her self into his hands "Mine seem not to be as perky any more." A slight pouting lip formed, she could arange his getting to the bases he wanted. "only a slight discount?" Amber begane backing away "my body is worth more then that." Amber's voice took on a sweet suducting sound, so many men fell for. A voice that was so sweet you'd swear you could tast suger on your toung. She had worked her voice for years trying to make it like Blind Mag's.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:33 pm
Graverobber stepped forward with her, and disagreed, "I think they're lovely," he reached for her breasts a second time and squeezed them between his sullieed fingers this time, "the longer I wait, the smaller the discount, dearie," he raised both eyebrows again, "tick tock, baby," this time he put his hips toward her, "Hm?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:39 pm
Amber resisted the urge to smak the s**t out of him. "Fine" Amber sighed and pulled away to get out of her bikini-like bottom shorts. She left her thigh high boots on and unlaced her top all the way. It satyed on her, only losse thanks to just how many strings where wraped in holding the thing on. "Fine Graverobber have your way, but i get my Zydrate." Amber wanthed that clear.
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 3:00 pm
Yummy. Graverobber put his hand on the small of the woman's back and pulled her, "******** me" boots and all, forward, pressing himself against her, then he backed the two of them up to the closest wall and dropped his own jacket off of his shoulders, allowing it to slide off of his arms slowly. As always, his vials of the glowing blue drug were strapped securely to his hips. He pressed his clothed hips up against's Amber's bare lower half and rolled his eyes upward at his own thoughts. He leaned forward and grabbed her by the chin for the second time this time pulling her face to his and running his tongue up her jaw line until his mouth reached her ear, he whispered, "Seeking a Zydrate injection, Miss Sweet?" His chuckle was a low and taunting one, "I've a better injection for you,"
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