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 Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 1:56 pm
Throughout the City, everywhere there was a screen, or a TV, or any device that streamed programming the service was suddenly interrupted. All at once the City's stream of constant information simply shut down and found itself replaced with the image of a smoke colored Audio in a cloak. "Greetings, Citizens."Flashover's voice boomed across the City, ensuring that -all- within it saw and heard his message at once. "My name is Flashover, and I stand before you to offer you your freedom. No longer must you bow to Wily and his tyrannical robots. Stand with me and we can finally return our great City to what it SHOULD be."The camera angle was adjusted slightly, so that what was behind Flashover could be seen. General Proto was there, looking worse for wear and currently secured against a wall. His muzzle was tied shut, and his tail hung limply from it's bonds. Though he currently looked rather menacing as the other rebels in Flashover's group circled him those that knew him could likely spot something off about his behavior. Sure, he was growling, showing his teeth, occasionally trying to lunge forward and get at those around him. But, to his fellow bots and others who had spent the past few years with him, his true personality was showing through. He was exhausted, and if one looked real close they could tell he was scared. "General Bass has already been disposed of, and General Proto is in no condition to harm this City any further. Stand with me NOW Citizens, let us take down Wily and his Tower once and for all."The camera was pulled away from Proto and put fully on Flashover once again. "And to you, soldiers of Wily, if you dare come rescue your precious General I will be waiting for you. This ends -now-, and you will not win. We will talk again real soon, City."With that the broadcast cut off, and a moment later all the devices went back to their usual programs and displays. ---------------------------------- Signups! I need a list to know who I am working with for the next part of this RP event, so please sign up if you are interested! This is open to anyone. Robot Master, Citizen, Rebels who don't agree with Flashover, WHOEVER. So jump in! Don't have a character yet? We have a thread for free Citizens. JOIN US. As a note: You cannot actually run off after Flashover -just- yet. I'll be posting again giving directions for everyone. So hang tight! [b]Username:[/b]
[b]Character(s):[/b] (which one you are signing up with yep.)
[b]Who are you siding with?:[/b] (though I doubt many will pick Flashover, I leave the option there should you want to!)
[b]RP Post:[/b] (a solo in which your character reacts to the news...because I need to know why they are going to get involved!)
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:03 pm
Username: SwordOfTheDarkOnes
Character: Quick
Who are you siding with?: Proto...duh!!!
RP Post: Quick stood in the middle of his floor, just staring at the screen as the broadcast was aired. No....no. no. NO!!!!!!!! The orange bot let out a growl....that b*****d. Flashover was dead now....that b*****d was going to pay for this. No one and he means NO ONE (besides Bass) was allowed to harm their General. Even then he knew Bass would never drive Proto to fear...
The male turned with a flurry of his blond hair. He pulled it into a short tail before dressing into his armor faster than he ever did before. As he went down the male made sure he kicked the wall to every Master's floor.
"Your dead b*****d." he muttered. He walked out into the main floor, turning to watch the elevator for the others. Oh he knew better than to go in there alone...he was pissed not suicidal...
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Username: SwordOfTheDarkOnes
Character(s): Seven
Who are you siding with?: ...Proto.
RP Post: He was sitting in one of the parks fixed up, one of those damn screens sitting in the center. He lifted the water bottle to his lips and froze as he saw...Five! The male stood, the words of the deranged male sinking in like a lead weight...no...no...no! Five was going to get killed if the robot masters really went all out. This can't be happening! Proto....Seven felt all strength leave his legs and was glad for the bench behind him. Oh gods no...Proto looked like hell. The male knew then what he had to do.
He had to help. He got up and as he strode out of the park he looked through his bag, nodded. He had enough to pose some sort of threat to the rebels. He looked at his tended to arm...s**t. He sighed...more pain meant nothing. He was doing this for Five's sake...he couldn't let his brother get killed. As for Proto...well, Seven would save him just to prove that not every agreed with Flashovers stupid ideals. The male paused...only problem.
How the hell was he going to find Proto?!?
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:11 pm
Username: Anthro!Sparky Character: BubbleWho are you siding with?: Wily/Proto/The other Robot Masters, of course! RP Post: To say that Bubble was pissed about Flashover's broadcast was an understatement. Bubble was furious and very much worried for Proto. He narrows his normally cheerful eyes behind his dive mask and lets out a snarl. Something the others would normally have only heard if they'd been around him when he'd encountered polluted water. His tail fuzzes up and lashes from side to side and he makes sure to check his weapons and the air tanks that supplied his weapons with power. Oooooh, there was NO way he was going to sit idly by, useless as he might be on land, and let this... a*****e.. get away with harming his friends, especially Proto. He hops through the halls towards the elevator, his normally cheerful and friendly aura darkened with the anger and hatred he felt towards Flashover and those rebels who helped him as he continues towards the main entrance to the tower to wait for the others. Someone was going to pay dearly for this, he'd do his best to make sure of that.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 2:28 pm
Username: Saint Sergio Character: Bass and CrashWho are you siding with?: NOT FLASHOVER. RP Post: With Bubble and Crash's help, Bass had managed to get a new arm and a pair of legs. They weren't his. They were slower, a lot slower than he was used to but you know what? He could walk again and probably do some punching. The once half sized General was back to his normal height and was pissed off because Proto was still not found He was getting repairs done to a few of the spazzing circuits in his legs with Crash when the announcement happened. Both bots bristled and growled and Bass let out a screech before grabbing one of Crash's wrenches and chunked it at the screen, effectively breaking it. With a hard, almost deranged look to Crash, Bass grabbed him up but that stupid pointy helmet and gave a hard grin. "We're going hunting." Crash was pissed. Of course he would be pissed. Proto looked like a complete rebuild was going to be a thing that happens and the fact Flashover was alive and breathing and somehow gaining followers for his self-righteous and brainwashing ways was ridiculous. The bot shoved Bass back and just gave his own laugh, one hand flipping for the normal drill and making it spin. "I'll drill a hole in his skull."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 5:35 pm
Username:Kaname Kyoto
Character(s): Terra and Pluto
Who are you siding with?: Noone, Terra just wants to meet the fleshbag that defeated Protoman, and then beat themWily and the Robot Masters of course!
RP Post: Terra and Pluto's discussion had gone as expected.Cornering Pluto, the cat bot trying to shove Terra away as his leader acted in a very un leaderlike manner, and now they were neck deep in their 'discussion'.
"Do you think that you can do this for the rest of your days? Join these weak little flesh creature made robots? You know as well as I do that they are inferior, especially when against Sunstar and myself, and may be you if you would try."
The cat-like bot bristled, but wouldn't back down. (and oh, he knew this was not the time to grow a back bone) "I will have you know commander Terra, that they actually are pretty capable! You've had your head so far up your programming you can't even see it! How beneficial they would be to your stupid plans!" And that was when Pluto knew he had made a mistake, but he felt justified, after all, he had made fr--allies here, and they didn't have an attitude or resort to weakness exploiting tricks like certain other comrades of his.
And didn't that piss off Terra. how dare the other bot say that, insult his plans and his thinking? He came here to offer the other a chance to join him again, not be insulted. He grabbed the cat by the throat. "I will not forget that Pluto, but I will let it go for now, now, if you would listen=----" But he was interrupted by Plutos TV, with a young meatsuit saying...what now? Ohoho, so the general was captured by him? Well, Terra would jut have to go meet this Flashover, maybe 'thank' him too. He looked back to Pluto, still in his grip, but looking at the screen, worried? Oh, he wouldn't have that, he switched his grip from Plutos neck to his arm. He saw that look, the other was going to help his new friends. Terra couldn't have that. "Youh ave made your decision haven't you? Well, I think i'll have to punish you, as your superior officer and all, it will give you a chance to rethink." And with that, and ignoring the fear in the others eyes, he ripped off the others arm to the elbow joint, watching him fall to the floor, and for good measure, ripped off one of his legs. There, now the defiant bot couldnt go anywhere. With a smirk at the cat-bot, Terra, with the leg and half arm, left. He had a little rebel to meet
Pluto screamed he should have known that was coming, he should have! But he still had a bit of faith in Terra. He glared as Terra left, he wasn't going to give up, he would just wait.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 5:51 pm
Username: The-Shocker
Character(s): "Sniper" Joe
Who are you siding with?: Proto
RP Post: Joe sat in his living room, sipping a can of beer as he relaxed in front of the television. He didn't watch it often, there wasn't much in the way of programing worth watching. Flipping through the channels, he came across Wily's news station and scoffed. He wondered how many of the citizens bought into this drivel. Joe frowned as the broadcast seemed to be interrupted. Man! Was his set messing up again? The rebel half rose to adjust it when a familiar face appeared on the screen. Huh?? That jerk from the diner?? Flashover...the name was familiar too. He'd heard some mutterings among other rebels. Some even called him a hero. Could he really have a way to beat Wily once and for all? Joe sat down to listen eagerly to the rest of the message. As the camera moved to reveal Proto, he swore. "Damnit!" Hadn't anyone read his report? Proto wasn't all bad. He might even be an undercover rebel himself! Besides, the real villain was Wily. He had to do something before Proto got hurt or killed, but there was no way the rebels would listen to just him. Luckily, he knew just the man to help.
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Username: The-Shocker
Character(s): Dr. Thomas Light
Who are you siding with?: His boy!
RP Post: Light's cup shattered as it struck the floor of his lab, spreading dark liquid across the floor. Despite the smallness of the television, the doctor could tell his boy was scared. Once again Blues found himself alone, thrust into a deadly situation for the sake of another. Light would not leave him this time. "Hold on, my boy." Daddy was coming.
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Username: The-Shocker
Character(s): Magnetman
Who are you siding with?: Proto I guess >8/ The cool kids are doing it. Mostly he just wants his magnets back, though.
RP Post: Magnet sat in the lounge, silently watching the rebel broadcast. As the focus shifted to Proto, he sat forward suddenly. "HEY! Those are my magnets!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:22 pm
Username: Dragon_Witch_Woman
Character(s): Splashwoman
Who are you siding with?: Wily and the Robot Masters
RP Post: Splash finished her round of the Tower and had returned to her room. Placing her trident in it's charging stand by her door, she sat at the small reading table where she spent much of her free time. Over the table, more for background noise than anything else, hung a small screen from which Dr. Wily's news broadcast played constantly. When the T.V. crackled, it immediately caught Splash's attention. She stared in utter disbelief and then horror as the rebel leader Flashover came on screen and flaunted his captive. Flashover was right about one thing, this needed to end NOW. Knowing the other Masters would be going to the general's rescue, Splash would need to stay. Someone had to watch base and be here to protect the Tower should Flashover try something else rash. Getting up almost before the sudden broadcast had ended, Splash quickly walked toward the door and grabbed her trident. The Tower needed to be prepared for battle, if not all out war.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 7:37 pm
Username: Nerpn
Character(s): Megaman Rock
Who are you siding with?: His Dad and his brother, beyond that, ******** y'all!
RP Post:
Blue fists clenched to the point that metal scraped metal.
How dare this citizen pull something like this off - he looked like the type that had driven the blue bomber off originally. He didn't want to see his brother looking like that. Not now, not ever.
The Blue Bomber is coming.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 9:10 pm
Username: Kaitaia Character(s): AlecWho are you siding with?: YEAH WE'RE REBELS, WE'RE GOING WITH FLASHOVER RP Post: Alec didn't have a tv. Of course he didn't, he didn't need to be bombarded with the nonsense propaganda from Wily. He wasn't going to be brainwashed, no sirree. Wily was bad, no matter how hard they tried to make him seem otherwise.
Still though, if he had known that there was going to be an announcement from Flashover, the Flashover, he would've sat his a** down in front of one. As it was, he was slipping through the fringes of one of the public courtyards and noticed the large viewing screen shift images suddenly out of the corner of his eye.
Taking a moment to pause his slinking, he turned to look at the screen and was stunned to see the rebel leader plastered there for the world to see, and with the damn robot slave as well! A grin quickly made it's way across his face, his mismatched eyes twinkling.
This was going to be fun.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 6:51 am
Username: GentlemonMatt Character(s): ThetaWho are you siding with?: Uncertainty ensues...RP Post: Holed up in his nest, dug out inside the ruins of a skyscraper, Theta watched at the damaged yet functional screen across the plaza from him, biting his lip angrily.
Of all the things to happen! he thought, shifting a little to curl up tighter for warmth. To think someone such as Proto would be captured easily, but more that the Resistance would blatantly flaunt off their 'prize' in such a boisterous way... this was bad. Not once had he ever considered siding with the Robots, but seeing the Resistance acting just like them...
Gathering what little he had, and draping himself in his tattered cloak, he bundled up and headed out, unsure where he would go - but his intentions would lead him best.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 11:53 am
Username: Naien Haigara Character(s): Top Who are you siding with?: Robot supremacy! RP Post: (I got slightly carried away- the first part that leads into this is here) As short as the broadcast had been in reality, Top felt like it was eons he spent watching that sooty a*****e and his horrible backdrop play across the damaged screen on his wall. By the time the message cut out there was no rage left, no more childish temper and throwing things. Only stillness and dead silence and glass-flat eyes staring into the flickering static.
That fleabag was trying to rip holes in his family. And now the favor was going to be returned in full- it’s the circle of life, a*****e.
Another moment passed, before he turned silently and skated around the ruined room to collect his scattered bits of armor from the various corners his tantrum had deposited it in. His movements were smooth as always, but there was none of the tiny extra motions that were almost a constant with him- none of his swagger or flair. This was not the cocky dance fanatic who liked to cruise the streets and show off.
This was a machine of war.
Just as he was pulling his helmet on, there was a sharp clang from outside his room as someone booted the wall on their way down- he couldn’t quite tell if it was from the elevator or the stairwell. Rallying the troops, then?
Hmph. As if he wasn’t already suiting up.
The elevator was not quick to arrive when he pushed the call button- hardly surprising, when everyone else was pretty much guaranteed to be heading down as well- and if there was anyone else inside when it did arrive he took no notice.
Also unsurprisingly, when the elevator deposited him on the main floor, he wasn’t the first one to have arrived. Other than the clipped nod offered to those already gathered though, he stood eerily still near the wall and waited- he didn’t figure it’d be long before someone came along with a plan of attack.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 1:32 pm
Username: Tygress Dream
Character(s): Sheep
Who are you siding with?: Proto and the rest of the Robot Masters of course.
RP Post:
Sheep was relaxing after a long workout. He sat in a massage chair specially designed to help take his access static electricity and feed it into the Tower's power supply. Like many others in the Tower and possibly the City beyond the TV was on mostly as background noise and it was the absence of that the brought the robot's attention to the screen. He growled as Flashover took over the screen, that b*****d who'd been making things harder for them all who had hurt those he admired and cared for.
As Sheep moved, his agitation growing there was a crackle of static and then he saw Proto, "General...." The surge of anger as he jumped to his feet was also made clear as the power surged brightening at least the lights of his own level.
"Freedom, tyrants.... You stupid baaaastaaaard you have no idea how good you've aaaall had it." What the hell did they want? Wily and his Robots provided order. So long as you kept your place you could live in peace, the shadow of the Tower was a safe haven for those that followed the rules of the herd. Would the citizens fight? There'd been unrest lately he'd seen it in his work crews. But he'd heard both fear and admiration of this "Flashover" what would the reaction to this broadcast be among them.
Always more a shepherd or sheepdog than the sheep he was named for, there was no doubt when it came to Sheep's reaction. Sheep felt like he'd failed in his duty to defend and protect. To see General Proto there surrounded by those wolves... worse than wolves... those rabid dogs... he was ready to fight. Something had to be done, but he wouldn't act alone. He moved to find the others who certainly would be having much the same reaction.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 11:12 am
Username: Nafretiti
Character(s): Dakota
Who are you siding with?: No one, he isn't into fighting however if the need comes and he has to pick sides he will go with the good guys of course but that is only on a dire needs sort of basis.
RP Post: It had been a while since, Dakota, had been here, the city where everything turned to s**t for him and it hurt being back here but what could he do? It was still his home...at least he half halfheartedly felt it was but there were still some friends he knew that lived here and he wouldn't mind getting in touch with them again and even, possibly, maybe moving back here? His mother always did love this place and whilst he didn't know exactly why he would want to come back here but his mother always did want to have him live near by when he was older and so maybe, if he could handle being here without his mother, maybe he could live a live in this city again now that it was back to how it once was...sorta.
As he walked through the streets he came across an electronics store and as he passed he heard that some guy named Flashover spewing something about this citys freedom or some such nonsense and from what he saw as he walked passed he saw that this guy Flashover was holding someone for ransom but whatever, not his concern, he was here for one thing only and that was to find his friends but he did hope that the guy that Flashover guy had kidnapped would be alright.
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