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YuukiSuzuki said
So can I, Shade.Nooo! *hugs Savato* If I could I would approve ya myself, but get better soon Drake we all miss ya!


Oh the love~ It's alright, I'm not in a huge hurry neither. Can't rush such things O:

Whirlwind said
loli-salt? o.O


You heard right. Plot twist: It's a trap!
Ahhhhhh reading the IC and the character interactions make me eager to join in and add some loli-salt! x.x

No rush Drake, hope your migraine is getting better!
Drake Baku said
I wont be able to fully judge your power and the current explanation due to a migraine, sorry but unless others that know how this world and settings work would report for me you need to wait for nowbtw the other atom user freezes and heats things with his powers so its different (that much I was able to read and understand)


Get well soon then. :c
Drake Baku said
huh... so due to a slow time sickness they made a time manipulation effect...ok, so lets take it into a deeper effect, they have effected the disease to give the ability to effect time, in order to effect living things like plants, humans and animals, in order to effect non living matter I need to add something: they added something similar to Keepa (?) the ice queen guy, manipulation on a atomic level to speed or slow down molecules in a way that it slows and increases time of the touched objectthis btw may also give some other abilities I think but those are both optional and if accepted will be for MUCH later as a growth in powers.I guess we all eventually can gain some additional powerups, who knows maybe our genes are not stable and we all gain more powers eventually (note: I will say so in order to prevent everyone from doing random powerups)anyway, Savato: I know who can still move normally in that bubble, 2 people even ^^Skylar and Blade (skylar is super fast, Blade can increase his physical abilities and such by increasing the bio-electrical impulses send out by the brain, which basically nullifies the slow time bubble XD)Holland has no twinkiesall those items in trail mix can be found in holland, but the mix itself nope, need to make it yourself...never seen them, but I know my wife would love themI guess an other thing un find able in hollandI hate this country....I want to grow a marsmellow plant (NOTE it is actually a real plant where the roots are used in both medicinal things but more importantly: TO MAKE MARSMELLOWS)


The sickness was the first idea that made me use this image and the power. To be fair I don't want to go in gargantuan detail due to this power NOT EXISTING in our current era. I just thought an existing, rare and obscure disease that nearly halts aging what be interesting to glue with an aging ability.

Oh so we have someone with somewhat similar power! :D
Well I could eventually point out the massive differences. She doesn't really make things go 'faster' or 'slower' through contact but applies what they /would/ be in given period of time in the current /conditions/ they are in (Example, a puddle of water in the middle of the road on a cloudy day. She touches it and applies the senescence of say one week, the puddle progressively vanishes as it dries up as her power spreads on the en entire puddle). She has the ability to rot and rejuvenate, but not heal or anything of the sort.
Slowing down and accelerating atoms would either freeze people or burn them up, same for inanimate matter... But either way sounds like an interesting individual to progress with!

Faster speed wouldn't 'counter it' but rather still make them faster than anyone else who gets it. Say your character goes 100 mph (for example's sake) and normal people for this RP's standards barely go 10 mph. Your character will still be SLIGHTLY slowed down due to things slowing down around her. HOWEVER, it would be insignificant at this point in time as your character would still be like 80 mph. Get me?

So it's all good? If it is may I have some guidance as to how I should start? :D
Charlie said
Fiorella: TWINKIE!!!! D:*Grabs her pistol and unloads a full clip into the twinkie*


Totally touching Bone's face now. ;D
Charlie said
What if Savatos held a Twinkie, it wouldn't effect it right... So what if she fought Twinkie people she would be screwed, right?


Indeed Twinkies are too OP, you have found my loli's weakness. Curse you Charlie.

In more seriousness, I gave her poor fighting skills and a weak body. Hope that balances.
Drake Baku said
@Savato:This power is it due to the disease that she can now control or is it time manipulation?


Edit: Oh wait now I've read it better. Her disease has the effect of slowing aging greatly. And scientists were able to produce a form of time manipulation thanks to her genetic disease. In other words it helped as a basis, and it was a lot of ideas that merged into one.

Sorry struggling with my bank and my internship report. I'm not too focused.
Name: Fiorella

Age: 17 years old

Alias: The Apoplexy

Subject number: 097



Personality: Fiorella is a level-headed individual With a rather stoic personality. This doesn't mean she's a complete bummer as she's the kind to often make remarks about people and how they do stupid things as well as she isn't afraid to be direct with individuals. We can say that she's a down-to-earth person as she will, without any exception, question somewhat ambitious ideas and plan without really proposing something better unless asked to. She's the type to never lose focus on what she's aiming for and leaves little space for distraction when she's serious. Speaking of which, her nearly passive-like demeanor when in "generic" situations do make her appear serious most of time, though it could be the case her sense of humor and occasional sarcasm prove the contrary.

Normally she should be considered bright with a huge and open mind about art, but she's quite the opposite to scientists' surprise. She's very pragmatic and doesn't trust people easily, but she usually gets the right feeling from the get go with them. She actually dislikes ephemeral concepts, things she can't see or illustrate. A lot of art such as music and dancing annoy her (when it comes to practice) because she is unable to grasp what good it can bring and what she should express. She isn't by any means a sociopath, but she has trouble representing in her mind what can't be material. In a way she can also be considered materialistic. A final note would be that she's vulgar, or at least whenever she decides to make remarks. She says she's this vulgar because she honestly feels this way, and severely hates lies.

Power('s): Senescence
The power to manipulate aging. A very bizarre power that can either accelerate or reverse decay of any form of matter. Fiorella's entire body is able to manifest this upon contact, however the hands are the concentration points. Whatever she touches she can either submit it to a "leap" of a certain amount of time, ranging from a few hours to millenniums, as well as the contrary as it comes to rejuvenating cellular tissue or broken, inanimate material. Her aging abilities can affect most matter in the world, turning them to 'dust' if given a nearly infinite aging process, the rare exceptions being stable elements like larges sources of water (the water will just dry off otherwise). When a living being is affected by it, even just a little, it will spread like gangrene and won't stop unless the affected part is severed. Inanimate objects however need to be fully touched and Fiorella most determine how far her senescence will range as it cannot spread in inorganic part.
Aging Bubble: Her greatest defense, as her power becomes so accustomed to her body, it 'leaks out' of her in a way that in a ten meter radius around here everything is slowed down just slightly, barely noticeable without paying attention. This makes her appear twice as fast as she normally is, though that still just makes her appear skillful and quick when she really isn't. Those who enter the 'bubble' can their moves slow down slightly while she remains at normal speed. It is a very mysterious ability that infuriates her due to its rather abstract form.
Immortality: Because her cells are constantly rejuvenated and maintained in prime shape, she will never age and neither will her abilities affect her. This also offers her immunity to biological threats such as diseases (both natural and artificial). Poisons and drugs ca still affect her but are greatly slowed down and generally weakened. This also allows her to recover quickly from injuries (she doesn't have healing powers, but her cells will heal quicker), even if they are massive. Say a broken bone will only take few days to heal before she can be in tip top shape. Other than the age factor and her powerful resistance, she can be normally killed.

Equipment: Control Gloves: A pair of white gloves she is brought to wear due to her inability to restrict her aging abilities when her hands are naked. With these gloves she can control her power like she would on any other part of her body.

A generic handgun: Just your generic pistol she stole from a security guard. It has a fancy laser pointer.

History: Like many of the test subjects, she doesn't remember a thing. However it is said within the labs that her disease which prevented her from growing up and developing a normal body helped a lot in discovering her abilities. They also mention in their data that the hypothesis for her abilities originated from the plan to accelerate radioactive waste decay and either purge it or renew it by manipulating such an interesting concept. Though at preliminary stages, the experiment was considered a success and proved to be of far more use than they've anticipated, making Fiorella one of the many achievements acquired in this inhumane labs.

When it comes to her memories, she can barely recall being victim of a complex about her child-like body, that the disease was unfair, that she wanted it to go away. She also remembers how painful the experiments were, how she was missing something but hated all this pain that made her forget. Her hate is strong for these people, not for the pain they brought, but rather for purposely robbing her of something she knew was likely dear to her.

Goal: Find out what this 'disease' is and also find out what she's missing so much. This can compel her to eventually return to the base, but for now she wants out pretty bad, find answers away from this hell. Maybe get rich later.

Other: -She's very frail physically, with low strength. She hates push ups.
-Her intellect is quite high due to her disease slowing down the brain's development when she was younger. Many believed she would be retarded but in fact it maintained certain neurological links very young children have for much longer, allowing her to adapt more when it comes to observation. In other words, she's highly observant and tactical
-Her muscle memory allow her to be very agile, she may have been a gymnast before this all happened. Her body is flexible.
-Her will is very strong, making it very difficult to interrogate her. A contrario, her observing abilities make her dangerous during those sessions as she picks up quick on peoples' weak points.
I'm glad to see ya'll are accepting here still, I'll make a character and eventually improvise through some guidance.

So as the protagonists leave the place, will the guys responsible for them actually send experiments like them to track them down?
~Freddy Girault~

My ears perked just slightly each time they talked, or even whispered, and some how I could clearly hear what I would consider indecipherable just a few hours ago. I simply kept my gun pointed at them until they gathered the courage to actually tell me something interesting, and patiently waiting until the barrel of my handgun wouldn't stress them out as much. As two of them spoke I noticed they appeared just as confused as me or anyone else I've seen recently, or maybe they were more worried about getting something like shelter than discussing what was happening to all of us. Maybe I should have asked them about it, but hell I'm not expecting much from these youngsters. One of them asked a question, which made me raise an eyebrow as the recent explosion and destruction of a building wasn't obvious enough. Although the sporadic climate and chaos elsewhere would probably prevent them from paying that much attention.

"I don't think you want to head into buildings. I've been in a nearby hotel, tall buildings are easy targets for out of control airplanes and those flying creatures. I say that y-"

Not only did I head something moving but it was close. My reflexes felt awfully weird, as I never had this powerful sense of hearing and awareness of nearby danger before, as if I had really become one of these weird animals. Heck, it almost felt normal, like it felt normal to talk to this dragon thing, a standing mutt and a I don't even know thing with with long claws. I swiftly twisted my tail in a way that my gun would immediately target the source of the noise, and from that source a voice could be heard. It was another one of those creatures, a smaller one than those I've seen, probably even my current height, hard to tell really given I feel like EVERYTHING is huge. As he talked like some kind of emissary of peace, I quickly noticed how young he sounded and how... Naive the first approach was. If this were some basic street confrontation he'd probably get spit at or even hit, because you have no idea who the fuck you're addressing in such shady places, and given the situation this was weird. Nonetheless, I could only respect his attempt, as it would have been an approach I would have used once I made sure the gunner wasn't some insane psychopath ready to shoot down everyone with their itchy trigger finger.

"Uh-huh, yeah bien sûr. I'm keeping this up because, you know, you can never be too safe with people turning into magical fairy monsters. Anyway, I've warned you about going over there, now I'd like to know what the hell is going on and why you kids are keen on walking around in the streets in a time like this?"

I kept my gun pointed at all of them, no exceptions. I wasn't going to shoot them as they appeared unarmed and I kept a certain distance from them anyway. The problem was I wasn't sure if they could do any funny business with their new bodies. After all I could jump pretty high, what about them?

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~Jade Fintch~

Holy shit, I fell on my ass (again) as the guy's reaction to my sublime appearance nearly got me killed. So yeah, my mortified expression and my bruised butt were more than justifiable here. I quickly sprang up as he started to speak about kids and puking, frankly the sudden shock broke my attention for a few seconds and thus I didn't understand anything. It was only when she shouted the name "Katie" that I was brought back down among the living. I watched him rush out, raising an eyebrow as he really appeared unaffected by what was going on, plus it would only be now that I took into account all his wounds he accumulated. If anything I started to get impressed by the guy's "will". Anyways, as he left, probably to come back given it would be stupid to walk out of here without a plan, I went to fetch a new T-shirt and some jeans in my wardrobe. As I got those on in a hurry, I heard more gunshots outside. That wasn't anything new but it felt so close and I could feel the floor vibrate as the shots hit the building complex. I quickly grabbed a backpack and fit in my laptop, its charger and my phone's charger. I also took my phone and wallet so I could set them in my pockets.

The guy came back as I finished packing and he asked if this was my place and introduced himself. At first my facial expression would still indicate stupor as I was indeed flabbergasted, but then I'd smile just a bit, slapping my hand against his and giving a nice bro-shake for the heck of it.

"Yeeaaaaaaahhh welcome to my castle, aha. Name's Jade Fintch, and I'm guessing this is... Oh my God is that thing the girl you were mentioning?!"

I asked upon seeing the beast on his back. It was... Disgusting to say the least and he could probably see my negative reaction toward the sight of that thing that would more than likely be his daughter or something. I know that ain't very cool but my God that thing looked ungodly wrong. My body would also look normal as of now for John, as my magical Illusion ability which I wasn't even aware of existed yet had resumed its superb work and I looked marvelous again.

"Ugh anyway, why the fuck were you trying to kill me and why the fuck are people all weird monsters? I mean fuck the city is just a shithole now."

I sat on my bed, now wondering what I was still doing here. I mean I have a drivers licence, but my car's all the way back at New York being checked because of a recent accident. Yeah okay I may have fucked up with a red light once or twice but give me a break, it's so much shit to drive in that shit city. Thank God I don't have their accent, I would seriously look like pigeon shit if I did.
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