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    1. Experiment 249 12 yrs ago

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It was all gone. All of it. And to make matters worse Bit Girl had to step and slip in it! "All is lost. It's all gone." The martian felt a set of paws grabbing at his feet as he floated above the ground. He looked down at the kitten and smiled. The room began to fill and talk of the Illuminati filled the room, as well as the noises of a football game. Everyone was training so hard lately, and had no way of showing their progress since no big crimes had been happening lately. Ash and Atlas especially. The new boy hadn't been talking to the others much, so T'haam took it upon himself to break the ice.

He gazed into the boys eyes, still above the ground with his knees to his chest and spoke in the mind of the boy. "Ash right? Why have we not had a full conversation yet? I know I'm alien but even I know that we should communicate with one another. I'm T'haam, or Tom if you will." His feet hit the ground as the kitten moved away. He smiled at the boy as his hood and sleeves reformed, shrouding his face in shadow aside form his eyes which he had made bio luminescent. One of the best parts of being a martian was complete control over ones body.

Abusing this fact, he bent down to the kitten and pat it's head and turning himself into such a creature, be it a bit older. T'haam didn't know much about fighting, but shapeshifting into small animals was something he excelled at after years of hiding in his old friend Amy's house as various pets, mostly a snake. he played around with the cat and the two were running around the kitchen playing a weird form of cat tag that the martian was enjoying before they both stopped at the couch, hopping up and watching the football game and brushing upon each other. The cat spoke out "We should take on these illuminati people. They sound evil enough." His face was licked by the kitten next to him and he took that as a queue to change back to his martian form, relaxing into the couch with the kitten on his lap.
Saw ant man. Was good.

Got back to a ton of posts, was also good. Lemme read shit and then I'll throw something awesome at you guys.

EDIT: Did the thing with the post.
Martian mind reading on point
Planning on getting a post in soon. Will probably be started within the hour or next.


Please don't kill the cat because it's illuminati
Aw
pls post someone
I uh, that was actually the original plan for my intro post. Have someone else's character watch TV and crawl out of it and scare them, haha.

Edit: wait was your plan for my character too or is this some ghost we gotta fight
That's pretty spooky man. We could team up for some japanese ghost crawling out of the TV and spooky magic effects
This is almost the opposite to my secondary character idea.


I'm assuming something demonic?
I promise that the post I just made is the least serious I'll probably ever write in this RP.
T'haam had commandeered the kitchen for making his lunch. Well, not exactly prepare, more of pouring Oreo's into a bowl of pudding with some chocolate chips and other things. The mixture was being stirred by a spoon dancing in the bowl on it's own, while the controller of the spoon sat and stared into the thick soup of chocolate. It was delicious smelling, and T'haam was eager to eat it, morphing his hood away and revealing his green bald head. His sleeves retracted as well as he hopped off the counter and drifted through the air too his soup de jour, too much chocolate, was prepared. It was one of his better food experiments since he had arrived on the planet. "FINALLY! My creation is complete!" The martian yelled, grabbing the spoon and thrusting is it into his mouth and coating the counter behind him in chocolaty residue.

The look of pure ecstasy that came over the alien was incredible. His lips curled up and his eyes squinted in pleasure. "Oooohohohohohooo..." he moaned before diving into another bite, and another, and another. He was practically dancing around the kitchen with the bowl of pure euphoria in his hands. Jumping from one corner to another devouring ever bite. As he stretched his tongue in for the last, final bite, he dropped the bowl. An alarm sounded, startling him. The bowl landed with a crash, breaking on the ground and bringing the martian to his knees. The plastic didn't shatter, but simply fractured and left the final bits of chocolate residue on the floor. Then the worst news came, it was simply a false alarm. The alien sat staring at the ground in the kitchen where the chocolate had oozed out of the cracked bowl. It was a sad day for this martian.
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