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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 15:34:35 GMT
The rules that have been kept constant continue!
1: Stay somewhat true to your character. Don't have Commander Shepard wearing MJOLNIR Mk. V armor randomly for no apparent reason.
2: Try not to godmod. This isn't Anything Goes.
3: Try not to be TOO random. Randomness is fine, just don't overdo it.
4: If it helps, post pictures along with dialogue/actions. This isn't required for ALL posts, but it's nice to know what a character/NPC/location looks like without needing long descriptions. And it also looks cool. Feel free to post music that's fitting.
5: Please don't derail roleplays.
6: It's encouraged to switch out characters often, occasionally, sometimes, etc.
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:00:06 GMT
He really didn't know it was the real deal, did he. In a room adorned with movie posters and memorabilia, lied a form atop the woman's head. Nearby in the corner, seemingly green looking egg looks punctured from the inside, meaning something had just hatched not too long ago. Actually about 37.9 seconds ago. .jpg) The female stops her futile feud with the creature, abruptly stopping her yanking and releasing her grip on it. It lies dormant for 1.34 hours. |
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on Jul 24, 2015 16:11:05 GMT
Babylon in 5 years. I-No's current location. The 'witch' was laying down on the ground, her hat, and her beloved guitar, 'Marlene' by her side, her weapon and musical instrument she has never been seen without.
"I think I've done a pretty damn sweet job so far," I-No began thinking about her recent decision to bring That Man to the time she's currently in, and her request for Axl to go to the Integration Point (she technically forced him, when he asked to go to his own time, but that's nitpicking.) "The future will probably move toward something bright. At last."
I-No thought it's time to leave Babylon, now. She's been here for a long time, just getting her well-deserved rest, but for I-No, her own amusement and entertainment is her top-priority. "Wouldn't it be damn nice if I could decide on where and when to travel to. Maybe I could stop by a bar, or meet up with that asshole Sol or something. He'd love a visit from me."
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:11:13 GMT
Having implanted the larvae into the bronchial tubes, the Facehugger falls off, twitching.
A receipt on the young woman's desk reads "Alien Xenomorph Egg Prop $1,325.99".
In a short time, the larvae will burst out of the respiratory system. It'll be healthy enough to survive on its own. Unfortunately, the host will die in the process. That's life.
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Chespin
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Froakie and Fennekin are always chosen while Chespin gets no love.
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Post by Chespin on Jul 24, 2015 16:14:17 GMT
In a land known as Kalos, a creature known as Chespin walked around a forest, known as Satulune Forest.
However, a Staraptor picked up the creature by it's talons and flew away with the live animal.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2015 16:17:40 GMT
A persian awakens in his owner's house, walking into the kitchen to eat his pokemon food, it was a another boring day.
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:19:16 GMT
(Sounds like I'm writing a fanfic or something, but I'm trying to get my thing to hatch without too much exposition.)
As it was on schedule, the snake-like larva slides off of its former host's chair. It begins to look around, taking in the scenery of...
Indoors. Taking the opportunity to think some things out such as "What gender should I identify as?" "Should I kill everyone on a rare life supporting planet like this?" and things of that sort.
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Chespin
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Froakie and Fennekin are always chosen while Chespin gets no love.
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Post by Chespin on Jul 24, 2015 16:21:38 GMT
The Starapter flew away from what was once the Chespin's home.
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on Jul 24, 2015 16:24:31 GMT
"Shit," cursed I-No. "I'm really at a loss on where the hell should I go, now that I have absolutely nothing to worry about..." That is, aides from some unwanted obstacles in That Man's plans. Though of course, she didn't feel like confronting them yet.
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:28:25 GMT
The slithering creature decides to call itself "male", despite being from a species that is asexual. In other words, it has no gender. He begins to snake around the house as a snake would do. 'Could use some more.. food.' He goes back into the room with his former host. 'Well, I.. might as well. Just a snack.'
Nom nom nom.
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:32:32 GMT
Amidst a few hours, he's shed enough skin to fill a bucket. Now a fully grown Drone, he stumbles around, trying to get accustomed to having actual legs.
'This is harder than it looks.'
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2015 16:33:27 GMT
The persian goes back into its room, and lies down on a soft animal bed. It decides to sleep.
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Chespin
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Froakie and Fennekin are always chosen while Chespin gets no love.
Posts: 434
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Post by Chespin on Jul 24, 2015 16:34:28 GMT
The Staraptor flies over Unova, looking for it's nest.
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Post by Masked on Jul 24, 2015 16:38:23 GMT
The Xenomorph looks at all the posters of the Alien franchise. 'I'm just a matter of entertainment..? Waaiit, if I'm only a part of human culture..'
He smiles.
'Then I wouldn't look too suspicious in a populated area such as this, would I..' The fake cosplayer turns the knob of the front door.
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Chespin
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Froakie and Fennekin are always chosen while Chespin gets no love.
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Post by Chespin on Jul 24, 2015 16:42:47 GMT
The Staraptor flies to lands not known as a region, but something different.
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