Evil Ghost Note

closed or whatever don't look at this

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While all of this went on, Odessa stared at the badge. Looking at it from all angles, even using the hand that was practically glued to shine it under some light. Zoey glanced at her and immediately learned just why she was covering her chest. And Zoey would too if they were that big. It was like she had fuckin' bottle caps.

“Pretty sure you defied death too many times for it to come take you in your sleep. If either of us were actually dead I’d imagine we’d remember being hounded down by him,” said Penny, which made Zoey tug at her collar yet again at the mention of him. “But you’re right, Zoey, figuring this out is dumb. We should really just fucking go.”

It was strange - not the whole getting trapped in an abandoned city thing... that Penny was agreeing with her. That they just leave, which was a novel idea wasn't it? Why didn't they fuckin' think of it sooner?! Penny made her intents clear as she walked to the door and Zoey was quick to move over to her. To be honest, Zoey didn't want to stick around anyhow for a wide variety of reasons - namely the fact that if it had something to do with him, she didn't want to chance it. She threw up the peace sign as she walked towards the door. "Later fam, catch ya'll on the flipside."

That was when Elron went on a giant mad ass speech... and for the first time in what felt like ages, Zoey smirked like a cat. The guy went on like they were some amateurs. Like really? Zoey survived hell on earth! "Fragile ego, much?" Zoey muttered underneath her breath... she didn't want to stir the pot any further to be honest. The bastard would probably get violent at this rate.

"If we're leaving this bar we're doing it all together."

"... Then get off your ass and let's go," Zoey loudly commanded before she went on a speech. "This is what I'm talkin' about Elron - you're getting ahead of yourself acting like you're the macho-man just because you're a secret agent or whatever." She took a puff of her cigarette as she threw her hands behind her head.

"Truth is, whatever comes for us - ain't gonna last long-" Zoey said.

Though, while Odessa was examining the badge in confusion she stopped at an instant before she smirked. However, that smirk didn't last long as Odessa felt a horrible presence... coming right towards them. The girl shouted, "Get away from the door!"

Zoey saw something heading towards them that was tall, black and coming fast. Zoey immediately tackled Penny to the ground as the thing finally made impact. It absolutely crashed through the front of the building like a crazy Kool-Aid man. It created a huge cloud of dust as it sent chunks of debris everywhere. When the dust settled, Zoey was still on top of Penny. She climbed up to her hands and knees and saw it.

It was definitely not human or even corporeal. It was like one of those Apparition things she heard mentioned on the Snapchat group a few times. It was spindly, humanoid, about fourteen feet tall, without a feature on its body. Its limbs were abnormally long, almost touching the ground, and the whole thing was made out of a moving black smoke. It had no head, it was hunched over so it's true height was hard to tell. Its hands were massive, probably big enough to completely crush Zoey's own torso with just a grasp and each finger ended sharp and pointy like a claw. By comparison, its feet were tiny and human-like, but not like it was using them - it was hovering up and down.

"... Apparition," Odessa said as she had her hands together at her waistline.

While it had no head the thing's voice came out of nowhere and it was near impossible to understand. Like it was a voice coming from the other side.

"... G̵̨̠̤͇̟͔͎̖͙̯̣͔̘̓̎̏͗͊͊͌i̵̟͚̩̞͈͓̰͇͉̼̓̌̓̃̾͛̃̋̑͘͘͠͝v̷̤̥̞̼̅̎̈́̋̋̔͒̂̀͠e̴̦̫̹̓͑͆͐͊ ̷̨̛̺͎̝̬̐̃̀͂͆m̵̢̛̛̤̜̲̰̹̲̥̞̤̺̃̀̈̓̈́̓̓̋̊͗͘͘ͅẽ̵̡̧̯͖̖̯͍̥͇̪͒̑̊̃̌͐̔̅̎̊͊͘͜͝ ̸̫̝̣͔̱͇͈̞͓͕̹̻̥͐̎͆͊́͘ẙ̷̝̙̏̔͌͝͝ǫ̵̖͚̲̱̼̣̥͉͓̪̓̉͊̆̅̽̊͂u̷̻̫̺̺͐͐̒́̑̇́̉̃̂̎̿̕ȑ̵̪̦̻̰̫̹̺͍͉́̆̋͑́̓ ̴̧̛͔͚͚̫̰̼̺̪̺̙̙̯̉ͅb̸̡̤̰̼͍͈̀o̵̠̳̜͉̣͒̆̓d̴̢̗͔͍͙̝̥̞͙̩̤́͆̌ͅy̷̧̢̟̖͕͓͖̠̠̰͔͕̟͓̩̒.̶̲̗̘̫͓͚̺̩̂͒̎̾̍̿̀́̈́̒̓́͊"

The thing's hand quickly extended and went straight for Stacey as if it was trying to grab him.

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@Ratattack but the Recollections universe is built on moral ambiguity. Even the worst people have reasons for what they do.

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3: Idaho

I was foolish to suggest this RP should take place anywhere but Florida.

I have corrected that

4: cause some chaos

Mehhhhhh, chaos for the sake of chaos?

That's boring.

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I'm thinking that this should be a discord RP meaning we type out the IC posts real time/through discord.

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3: Idaho

I was foolish to suggest this RP should take place anywhere but Florida.

I have corrected that

4: cause some chaos

Mehhhhhh, chaos for the sake of chaos?

That's boring.

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I'm thinking that this should be a discord RP meaning we type out the IC posts real time/through discord.

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Hawt

I Remain: Desolation (A Zombie apocalypse RP without the zombies!)

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In the Middle of Bumfuck Nowhere, Nevada

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The girl, who just had a bullet go through her, was pulling out her knife like she was in any condition to fight.

Once they get to safety they'll have to get that bullet out but Cindy was, unfortunately, not a medic. And they'll definitely have to get out of here - especially if the storm persists. The longer they stayed in an area, the more of those... things, showed up and the more likely one of them is gonna get killed by it. The pair already had one lucky break so far and Cindy was definitely not dumb enough to bet on a second. She sighed as she pushed the girl down.

"It's nothing to worry about," Though, after examining the girl's chest there was something off about it, she didn't know what. "Just... stay down and we'll figure something out." Like Hyoyoyo or whatever her name was said, just put pressure on it and not move. Thoooooooooooough, at this point it wasn't Cindy's problem and she only felt any sense for responsibility for Meifeng. The girl was guarding the two like she was ready to die if it came down to it... what a great friend, Cindy knew that keeping her was a good choice.

A group went upstairs and there was a crash as Cindy was worried if the monster was attacked but that woman's goon came down and said they locked it in the room. Perfect, but that wasn't going to hold it forever. It would have been better if they killed it.

Cindy sighed,

"Let's not poke the hornet's nest," Cindy suggested, "We can leave it there until it does something."

There were screeching and all sorts that sounds that Cindy knew felt alien outside and she knew that even the slightest trigger will have them getting swarmed. She could hear them scraping against the walls and her heart started racing. The only thing saving them from certain death was luck and this flimsy ass house. What brought her back to reality was the older gentleman saying that he was looking for a fire source.

"Can we set it on fire?" Meifeng asked and Cindy rolled her eyes.

"No, Meifeng, go with him to get stuff," Cindy ordered her, "Her condition can change in a heartbeat."

"What about you and Jessica Voorhees?" Meifeng asked.

"We'll be fine, I'm watching her to make sure she doesn't go into shock or something," Cindy said, she wished they at least had some ice.

Following Cindy's instructions, Meifeng threw her baseball bat over her shoulder and casually walked over to Tom or whatever his name was. Though she felt like it was weird they were loosely using names, "Name's Meifeng, lead the way."

Black Fall: The Ghosts of LA (Superhuman romp in a destroyed Los Angeles!)

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"Oooooooooooh boy," Jack said to himself as FAMA came rushing on the scene... which was weird because this ain't got shit to do with Deltahumans. Well, it did, but he doubted anyone here would be calling FAMA for help. Except it wasn't just any FAMA Agent, it was agent Dragonfly... one of the three Deltahumans from that shithole Megan told him never to fight. And seeing him in person he figured it wasn't that unwarranted. The fucker was big, scaley, and... mostly fucking big. Like killer croc and shit. Jack knew that his little peashooters would only piss him off and more importantly if he gets spotted its game over.

Jack is a wanted criminal, after all. If they find out he's hiding here the Gal Pals are gonna get steamrolled by FAMA... though, he wasn't that high on the criminal pecking order. Well, at the moment he wasn't and he was going to ensure he gets there by being smart and sensible. Jack cut off his jet pack and slowly crawled away - the further he gets away the better.

And of course, the Boyz were driven off before Yoko could finish her badass transformation! The dragon grunted in irritation as she was transformed into a massive dragon with shiny, golden, metal-looking scales and she had two wings with a massive span and sharp ass claws. It probably would have scared Frankie but there was another dragon here... the FAMA Agent. He was a tall ass white lizard thing and Yoko jokingly wondered if they should become a thing.

However, a flash of light caught his (and by extent Yoko's) attention and he demanded to know what was going on up there. Yoko shrugged as she had no clue... and decided to stay out of it because it'd be easier not to involve a fucking dragon. Yoko turned to Frankie and said something - but it only came out as a shriek.

Yeah, she forgot about that.

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Of course Nakala's day gets even worse. Esme uses his power and a blinding flash, well, blinded her. It was worse being directly in front of it opposed to Caesar. Nakala shrieked as she stumbled backward covering her eyes and tripped over a stray piece of wood and fell directly onto her ass. Ultimately taking this as her cue to lie down and rest.

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Welcome to Recollections: The Coven, another RP set in the supernatural horror/urban fantasy universe known as the Recollections universe. Set after Vivid Recollections where the world eating eldritch abomination known as the Glutton was defeated and a new timeline was created free of its influence - with the side effect of magic returning. This creates a wide range of different ramifications as new beings and problems turn the system upside down.

And one of those problems is the Coven. They started out as an idea over the internet; a group of people who got together to talk about magic and their abilities. However, they eventually started getting ideas and formed their own group of wannabe witches. Their reasoning is between them; some just want to cause chaos, while others have their own deeper plans. However, the main thing that keeps them from being a threat is their sheer incompetence, backstabbing, and disorganized leadership. They stick together but they hardly can't do anything towards their goals because they keep fucking up. However, a bigger threat looms on the horizon and they end up pissing off the wrong people so they have to unite.

This story will be an urban-fantasy story that will cast a certain light on "magic" while leaving it ambiguous whether or not it's truly magic or not. The storyline will have elements of superpowers, urban fantasy, horror, and more. Like other recollection RPs it'll have it's own pretentious thematic and in this case, it'll be Loyalty, Goals, Friendship, and Community. As the cast will have problems of their own that need solving. Like Vivid Recollections, it's underlying themes will be Memory, Connections and Emotion.

Now, I have some questions before we get to the meat...

1. Discord RP? Y/N (Never did this before, it'd be interesting)

2. Should the Coven begin organized? Y/N

3. This RP will be set in Florida but where in Florida? Tampa, St. Petersburg, or Orlando?

4. What should the Coven's goals be?

5. Should the leader of the Coven be an NPC or a player character?

6. Should they start out with magic powers or..?

DISCORD SERVER

closed or whatever don't look at this

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Zoey appreciated the effort of the stranger giving her a cigarette. Even though she had others (that were also menthol!) and had a bad feeling about this place and this guy. However, with Penny here she knew that she would never let anything bad happen to her. The girl slid the cigarette between her lips and ignited it with her lighter. The stranger then goes on about the symbolism of the song... one that admittedly went over Zoey's head at the time (mainly this song was one helluva past from the past and she hasn't listened to the Killers in years).

"He's asking God for help. "No one realizes the meaning behind this song, or the symbolism. There was a reason I picked it, not only because it cranks but - the vocalist is asking for help. He's asking God for help because he's fucked up, he's so far gone. He's done something terrible, or is it his inability to do what he wants in life? He needs god to help him achieve that. I'm sure a lot of you are feeling like you need god right now, I do too and I can relate to the song. I don't know how I got here, or what here really is? The Big Empty? Hell? One thing I know for sure is, God isn't coming to save us. He's dead."

Zoey took a long puff of her cigarette and of her mouth out came a cloud of smoke. She kept her eyes on her boots as she said, "... God's not dead, that's for sure." Zoey finally spoke to the stranger as it seemed a strange nerve has been hit. She went back to avoiding eye contact as the girl introduced himself... brandishing a strange badge. "He's probably not going to save us, though." She looked off to the side.

"Agent Prescott, Bureau of Occult & Paranormal Activity. I also go by Elron, depending on your preferences of professionalism. I apologize if I came off as rude earlier, I just feel so excited. I don't know why."

"Huh?" Zoey spoke muttered to herself. So he was some kinda secret government agent or something? This didn't make any sense to the girl. The girl muttered something else to herself that was hard to hear, something about a "Farmer Hill".

When Elron pulled out his badge and introduced himself, Odessa's smirk immediately disappeared. The girl furrowed her eyebrows and leaned in really close to get a good look at it. "... Huh?" Odessa said confused as she stood straight up and took a few steps back. She was thrown off... and yet it didn't hit her until a few seconds later that Elron was still being cocky and annoying to the girl. And she probably provided the catalyst for him to act even more arrogant.

"You seem to be the smartest one here miss, and the calmest. I never claimed to have all the answers to this place, but maybe you do?"

Odessa shook her head from left to right as she took a few steps back and planted her behind on the table. It took a second but that cocky smile returned to her face as she shrugged nonchalantly. "Your guess is as good as mine, I was asleep and then I was here," She shrugged as she planted her hand on the table, "Obviously we are here for a reason - possibly paranormal - but I'm not sure what."

There was a pause.

"... and can I see your badge again."

After listening to them converse Zoey finally had enough. Right after the newly introduced, Mao kept talking weird the girl got up off the barstool after taking one more drag of her cigarette and gave everyone a look. All of this was getting so fuckin' annoying and she couldn't bear another second of it. She shook her head as she said, "Okay, let's do this name game bullshit so we can move on: name's Zoey Gray, I'm from the same shithole in Montana as her-" Zoey jabbed a thumb in her direction. "-and I was in LA partying, passed out, and now I'm here."

Taking another puff of her cigarette Zoey said,

"I think we're all getting a little ahead of ourselves, don't you all think?" Zoey started, "We're just in an empty city and before we start tossing around conspiracy theories an' shit - how about we just go? It's a novel fuckin' idea ain't it? I've got my fill on weird shit and magic and I don't plan on sticking around to find out what sort of magical weird shit is going on in a place so aptly named Paradise."

After her speech, Zoey slumped back down in her chair and looked off to the side, avoiding eye contact with the group. She couldn't even take another drag of her cigarette before she added on,

"... and I don't think we're dead, I don't feel dead. Going off my hangover."

Estermere Academy - Military School RP

@Hedgehawk i'm starting to form an idea for a character coming from an Africa/Haiti stand in.

Can I come up with the name or would you rather?