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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:58 pm
((Out of Crayons: I agree this is an amazing plot. Maybe if the name was shorter and a bit catchier. And, why hasn't anyone posted? Someone should start, yes? sweatdrop -I haven't sent in a request profile yet, but I will if the person who made his RP is still on?- ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 7:08 pm
ooc: erotic is still around, just pm him. i want to get this rp started since i've been waiting around FOREVER D:
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 3:06 pm
Ooc: Hey sorry! Grounded, well was grounded. My mum is a cuntasaurus. I am back now. Post away, I guess if you feel like running into savage just make an npc, and like add a pic of what it looks like.
Harmony Souls: Send me you profile ^^.
If it doesn't take off, I'l move it to Barton and see if people like it. biggrin
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 3:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 3:47 pm
 Theo Phillips
His lighter sparked with life, slowly singing and finally lighting the tip of his cigarette. The lighter then turned back into his thumb. Theo breathed in deep, letting the smoke fill his lungs. Exhale. He sighed and stood up from the work bench he sat at. The gizmo on the desk sat there in pieces. With the hand not holding the cigarette he rubbed his temples. "Damnit. Damnit. DAMNIT!" He growled at the gizmo, he grabbed the three pieces and fitted them together. It started to hum and the ends started to glow. "Yes!" He smiled trying to hold back from jumping up and doing a dance. He plugged the thing in to what looked like a coffee machine and the whole thing started to hum. He put a cracked mug he found one day scavenging in the wastelands on patrol under the nozzle. He pushed a button on the top and the cup slowly filled with a dark liquid. He took the cup and sniffed it deeply. "Ahhghh" He sighed like he sniffed the sweetest scent in the world, to him it was. He sipped the liquid and collapsed back in his chair. He looked over to a small tree on top of his desk and blew it a kiss. He stood up and picked up his mug. He had to share his success. It took him a year to make that damn thing. His wrench swung from his tool belt hitting his thigh lightly with each step. Who to brag to. He made his way out of his workroom and entered the Protectors Head Quarters for the Western City. The Head Protector, James. "Theo, C'mere" James was and older guy, well at least for a Protector. He was thirty something and had a thing for Theo. Some how when Theo arrived in the Western City, Theo's power and knowledge caught James off guard. Theo knew more than most Veteran Protectors in the WC and even more fighting experience than some. James likes that, really liked that. Theo was flattered and though the age difference was interested. James was very handsome, exactly Theo's type, strong, masculine, and dominant. Theo walked over and sipped his coffee. "What the hell is that. Is that.. No. You didn't" Theo smiled and playfully kept the mug out of Jame's reach. James smirked evilly and grappled around Theo to get a sip. "C'mon, If you give me some, Our date tonight will be the best date you have ever been on. I promise." Theo couldn't help but melt a little inside. Date. With that pause James grabbed the mug and took a large gulp. "Hey! Not so much." James smiled and as Theo went to take the mug back and swooped in and stole a short kiss from Theo. Theo was frozen and blushing madly, and James took another swig. "Ahhgh" He waved the mug under Theo's nose to bring him back from the paradise he was in. He blinked and stole the mug back. "Meanie!" He said and stuck out his tongue. James pulled him in against him and kissed his forehead. "Any who, Tomorrow you and some others are going to set out to investigate an abandoned Savage camp. I want you to figure out why they left and in what direction. Okay?" He smiled and release Theo from his embrace to see if Theo actually heard what he said. Theo nodded and took another sip from his mug. He smiled and leaned into James, he couldn't wait for tonight.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 5:03 pm
Sky was skipping through the halls, her wings fluttering slightly with glee. She was humming a song that was sung for her by her mom while she was trying to calm her down. It was a beautiful song, Sky even remembered the lyrics.The day they come, my dearie,
will be the end of days;
They will be out,
trading throne for throne;
though you and I,
safe at home
for always at
our safe abode,
our happy little home.
Hush my doll,
no need to fret,
the storms,
they have not begun yet;
Though when they do,
tough and true,
you and I
will not know
for we will be
safe at home
for always at
our safe abode,
our happy little home! sky continued to sing as she swung open the door to her room. She didn't need to worry about keeping her wings hidden when she was home, it was nice. In fact, some of them perfered she did; it made her easier to tell apart.
She needed to do her rounds later today, so she began to back a fanny-pack type thing (Its hard to keep an actual back pack on when you are flying) with stuff she would need. She put in her first aid kit, a flashlight, duct tape (The kind with decorations, this roll was covered in paint splatters), her pad of paper and a pen. She smiled at her packing skills before strapping it around her waist. The bag was heavy, though not to heavy that she couldn't fly with it. She stepped over to her kitchen and began to eat a Bar of Nutrients (TM.). She sighed at the bland taste, though the health food company gave these to the protectors as snacks, saying they help develop muscles quickly. She then grabbed a glass she made out of some clay she found outside and poured hot water from a kettle she had found in the wastelands into the cup before carefully placing a packet of dried fruits in. A purple dye rushed through the water, giving off an amazing aroma. She smiled as she took a whiff before taking a sip. "Tastes even better than it smells" She quoted before sipping back more and sitting down in a chair that sat in the back right hand corner of the room. It faced the enormous, full bookshelf. She smiled at the sight; she loved to read.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 5:39 pm
 ♠ ʂɑʂԋɑ ♠ ɱïƙᴏʅɑʋïƈԋ ♠ Hazy sunlight lit up the devastated black land. It was pretty quiet, save for the occassional breeze and howls of the Savages. How long had it been since the world was destoryed? It seemed that life was but a dream, but it had only been a few years or so, maybe a decade or more? Who knew? Sasha couldn't remember anymore and it was no use in longing for that time; after all his life then and now still had sucked. Suddenly, his stomach grumbled making him sigh. "I need to find some food," he mumbled with a Russian accent. Russia, the once proud nation of tough people was now gone; burned away along with the rest of the world. Sasha had been sitting in the shade, reminiscing of the past but he needed to get moving and go scaveng for food. However, the sun was out and he burned when exposed to the sunlight. Another thing that had changed about the world was the appearance of mutants like himself and the monsters known as the Savages. It was because the water was contaminated and people drank it anyways. They either became a monster or an even worse monster. In Sasha's case, his skin lost all color but he had gained amazing abilities. Unfortunately, the downside was because he was so pale, the sun's rays were able to penetrate through his skin and burn him. Since the sun had risen, Sasha had been sitting in the shade to avoid getting burned, but he needed to search for food. He looked around when he noticed a handle protruding out from the ground but it was in the sun. Sasha stared it a little longer to figure out that it was an umbrella. "That would help immensely," he muttered as he walked to the edge of the shade. He simply stood there before dropping his gun and bag on the ground then ran out and grabbed it. He had to pull on which prolonged his exposure to the sun. Sasha was beginning to feel himself burn and just as he was about to give up, the ground released the umbrella. He quickly ran back to the shade and sat back down on the ground. Sasha opened the umbrella and was happy to see that it was mostly intact; there were a few rips here and there but it would be able to shade him from the sun. With umbrella in hand, Sasha slung his bag and machine gun on his shoulder and ventured out across the barren land in search of food and maybe people.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 5:49 pm
Sky placed the cup on the counter before leaving. She ran, almost jogged to Theo's area. She banged on his door, "Theo!!!! I feel to cooped up. Im doing my patrols early!!!!" She shouted as loud as she could before heading back to her room in a sprint. She swung her door open, carefully closing it behind her and headed for the huge deck they had given her. She smiled at the wind, perfect. She sat there and stared out at the horizon for a while. The had been kind enough to place her room facing the wastelands, giving her enough time to put on her armour before meeting others out for missions and such. She smiled and sat down on the railing for a bit, like she always does to get a proper view of the flight-zone for the day, singing aloud in her beautiful voice. "The day they come, my dearie,
will be the end of days;
They will be out,
trading throne for throne;
though you and I,
safe at home
for always at
our safe abode,
our happy little home.
Hush my doll,
no need to fret,
the storms,
they have not begun yet;
Though when they do,
tough and true,
you and I
will not know
for we will be
safe at home
for always at
our safe abode,
our happy little home!"She laughed a bit to herself."Is that really the only song I know?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 5:55 pm
//OCC:
Be back in like, 40-45 minutes. Piano lessons.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 6:52 pm
Sky fell. She closed her eyes and screamed in joy as her body plummeted to the ground, wings tucked away, waiting for just the right moment. She saw the ground about 75 yards away. She then spun around and began to let her wings out, knowing that with the timing she would glide perfectly about a yard away from the ground. She was right and her large wings swooped her from the ground, just at the right moment. She glided forward and up, screaming in glee. She did this every day, but she could never get over the feeling of cheating death.
Sky soared over the ground, her shadow growing smaller every foot her wings pulled her. She then began to flap and fly out into the wasteland to circle around the city. She made sure to be about a mile or two out from the city to get a good view of if anything is around. Her sharpened and practised eyes swooped over the landscape, searching for either harm or help. She never brought her sword on patrols, though she knew she should. The problem is there never seemed to be anything around. The city was safe. She slowed down her flight and extended her wings, riding the wind, flapping on occasion reciting a poem in the back of her head.There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pool singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire,
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself when she woke at dawn
Would scarcely know that we were gone. Sky smiled a bit to herself as she finished. It was moments in the sky that others dreamt for, she spent reciting poems from dead authors. Most would cal it a waste of a gift. She called it sanctuary.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 7:12 pm
♠ ʂɑʂԋɑ ♠ ɱïƙᴏʅɑʋïƈԋ ♠ It was eerily silent as Sasha made his way across the land, shaded by his ripped up light blue umbrella. It was too quiet; usually, there was the occassional howl and scream from the savages or of the prey they killed. Sasha suddenly stopped and looked around feeling the ground tremble beneath him. Was it an earthquake? It couldn't be because this area was no known for having earthquakes but it may have changed because of the nuclear fallout. The energy from those explosions may have changed the tectonic plates beneath the surface. The trembling stopped for suddenly but Sasha remained where he was and continued to listen but it was gone. He shrugged and was about to walk off when suddenly, the ground in front of him cracked and crumbled before the face of a hideous monster burst forth. "Sh*t!" Sasha exclaimed as he jumped into the air. He threw the umbrella away and quickly reached for his gun and began to shoot the creature. It let out horrifying scream that ade Sasha cringe. The monster suddenly shot up into the air with it's mouth open, revealing many sets of jagged teeth. It was trying to eat Sasha. "Like hell am I going to let you eat me!" Sasha growled as he began to shoot into the monster's mouth. It let out another scream before disappearing back into the earth. Sasha landed nimbly on the ground and slung his gun back over his back before falling to one knee. "Damn, it's too hot," he murmured. He looked around for the umbrella and spotted it a few feet away. Sasha picked it up quickly and used it to sheild hmself from the sun as he assessed his skin. There were a few burns on his arms and maybe one on his face but he could already feel them slowly healing. "How I love being a vampire," he said sarcastically.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 10:33 am
 ȡ u l c r a i T h e xxxxxD e m i s e xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ xxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ xxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ Standing up straight and looking at the horizon far away, Dulcrai sniffed and hissed impatiently. He had been searching for a certain protector for a while now but, their scent was gone and there was nothing he could do about it. He let out an exasperated sigh, throwing his hand in the air in a forget-about-it way and made his way back down the large hill. Savages were very good hunters of protectors but, the only downfall was losing the smell and trying to get it back. Their sense were much more enhanced than humans and it helped that their eyesight barely missed a thing. He stopped in his tracks, analyzing the dark ashes before bending down to his knees and picking up a white feather. A long, evil grin spread on his face as he pushed the feather to his nose and took a long sniff. "Anything important?" His partner asked, making Dulcrai look at him proudly. "Of course. Found a feather," he stated and shoved it into his hair.
"What the hell is a feather going to do for us?" The other savage growled softly, his eyes holding a world of tempers. "Calm down, Hulms. It's an Angels feather. Meaning...?" He trailed off, forming a question for the lesser savage to complete. "A protector!" He exclaimed. Dulcrai nodded, leaning his head back and searching the skies slowly. "Thing is around here somewhere, and we're going to find it and kill it," he declared, stepping over rocks and debris before making his way back towards the camp. His blue skin stuck out from the blackness of the ground and the dusty air. His tangled, frizzy black hair was held with dirt covered pieces of clothes in random places. Horns were his ears, making his hearing a bit off but, he made up for it by smelling and seeing. It never failed him before. "Let's go. I'm sure this one will be harder to take down. We need the others to help," he said thoughtfully, turning around and heading towards the ball of black smoke in the distance. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ xxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ xxxxxxxxxx ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰ ☰
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 1:46 pm
EroticVinyl Theo Phillips
Theo's coffee was gone no thanks to James, but he was glad he got to spend that morning with James. The two sat in James private office on his couch. James was on top of Theo. "Gosh, aren't you an affectionate little thing." Theo blushed redder than he already was. Little thing "I'm not little or a thing." He made a pouty face and leaned up to steal another kiss. "Well Mr.Man, you have to go do your rounds with sky, I'm sure she has already taken off already, better go hop on your little toy and catch up." Theo pouted, he pushed James off the couch and on to the floor with a light thud. James pushed himself up on his elbows laying on his back. "Well that was very nice." He chuckled and climbed back on Theo for a final kiss then got up and sat behind his desk and fingered through some papers. "I wish I could stay here with you today." Theo whispered to himself. James smiled and looked up from the cracked glasses he put on to help him read. "Sadly you cannot. Just look forward to tonight and that will get you through the day." He blew Theo a kiss and went back to reading. Theo rolled off the couch and adjusted his clothes and walked out of the office. He walked briskly looking out the closest window to see Sky flying away from HQ. he smirked a little birdie, hopefully she had her walkie on her. He briskly walked to his little makeshift garage and pulled out an old looking motorcycle but armoed to protect the rider form the sand that would be flying at their face. Theo pulled on a coat and a goggled helmet. ***Sky, Sky you got your walkie on you?*** He spoke into the walkie built into his helmet. He revved up the engine and took off in the direction Sky was flying. They made a good team, she would scout for danger and Theo would get a closer look at things as he drove past them, and he was more experienced in battle, so she was out of the way if it got hairy, or needed to get away quick to report to base. He changed in to a higher gear and zoomed out of the city to the outskirts.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 2:20 pm
Announcements ~ I added to the two character descriptions and added a Side Character slot for those that want to ad some one small or something.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 2:30 pm
Dworgle Dworgle loped over to where Dulcrai and Hulms stood having a conversation about the feather Dulcrai found. He sniffed at the feather slobbering over it a little. He perked his ugly face up when he heard protector. "Pertucter!? Pertucter make Dworgle tummy happy." He smiled sitting like a dog and scratched his head with his massive back leg. "We go get?" He asked looked up at Dulcrai and Hulms. "Dworgle hungry." Dworgle waited for a response but was distracted by a tumble weed making its way across the barren land. His head bounced up and down with the motion of the dead plant. Drool started to drip from his open mouth forgetting about the protector and the possible food. His entire face twitched a little and sneezed out a bunch of sand. Ooc: Woah incredibly short, I feel like I made him to dumb, but eh, I'm sure I'l figure out how to expand on him later.
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