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@Lmpkio Hey I super understand that, and there's no pressure or anything for you to get something out ASAP, I mostly just wanted to make sure you were still around :), hope Life gets less painful buddy <3<3<3
@Lmpkio

Hey man, not trying to pressure you or anything but are you still around? I'm trying to hold off on posting until you get a response in, and just wanted to make sure you were still around.
Fair enough guys!!!
@Sneep
Valid, but please consider the following;

- Chatplay
- Meme Channel
- CHATPLAY
@Bluetommy
Hey Blue, are we getting a discord server for this RP??
I say we take a vote on destroying the statue of liberty
Subject Six Nine
New York City, New York.





The room he awoke in was dark and the floor felt slick, covered in a layer of something. The room was small, and was probably was once used as the office for the small, abandoned store he had found his refuge in for the last few days. There was a broken computer sitting atop a desk with some much rot in it's wood, it defied all logic that it'd be standing still. In the corner of the room, next to the computer desk was a small safe, on top of which was an ashtray and a lighter. The safe itself had been pried open long ago, and now held nothing but a layer of dust and a few cobwebs. Otherwise, the room was bare, aside from the sleeping man and the wet, wet floor.

Six Nine awoke quickly, and silently. He shot off the floor quickly when he noticed the wetness of it, and looking down at the ground he could see that it was blood, much more than one person could lose without dieing. He looked down at himself and saw that his clothing, an asylum straitjacket and plain white trousers, had been torn to shreds, and were thick with coagulated blood. With a huff, he peeled the loosely sticking clothing from his skin, and walked out of the office into the rest of the store.

He grimaced as he faced the flood of sunlight streaming through the store's glass-windows, protecting his eyes as he groggily stumbled through the store, searching for something he could wear. After a few minutes, he had changed into a simple pair of black jeans and a black T-Shirt, however his feet were still bare. He'd have to find a pair of shoes elsewhere.

Walking back to the office of the store, Six Nine spotted a large figure, standing on the edge of his field of view. On reflex Six-Nine turned his head to look at the figure, but he knew what would happen. His entire life he had seen this figure, just out of the corner of his eye. This time however, was different; This time, when facing the figure, it did not move or disappear. This time, it stood still, and for the first time in his life Six-Nine could see it, fully, in the center of his vision. Six-Nine approached the figure, hand outstretched.


Two Hours Later


The sound of two pairs of feet were loud, as Six-Nine and his new companion, this "Black Ghost," ran side by side, an ungodly number of shadow creatures trailing in a rage behind them.

"You know what to do, right?" Six Nine shouted, his lungs protesting at the exertion of his sprinting.

"Know what to do."

"Alright, wait for my - " He stopped himself short, standing still and staring at something in the distance.

"This way! Come on!" He shouted to the ghost, tearing away and sprinting in a new direction. People, he thought to himself as he ran, looking over his shoulder to see that Ghost had already caught back up to him.

As they ran, the herd of shadow monsters followed even closer.

"There!" He shouted to the ghost, pointing at a small group of people that seemed to be facing their own hoard of these shadowy beasts. These people however were fighting them, and doing so pretty well.

"There." Ghost confirmed, nodding understandingly.

Six-Nine looked back to his companion as they came closer and closer to the herd of shadows this group seemed to be facing off against, and he smiled. Then, furrowing his brow he shouted, loud enough for the group (@Kyuuzen@Sneep@Lmpkio) to hear.

"NOW!" He roared, leaping into the group's herd of shadows, within moments hundreds, if not thousands of these shadows were charging into him, moments from tearing him to shreds.

"Now" Ghost mimicked before hurling a package the size of a cinder-block into the awaiting arms of Six-Nine.

He caught it and knelt down, covering the package from the advancing shadows as he pulled the lighter he had taken from the store out of his pocket, flicking it quickly. As it lit, he fumbled for the short piece of string and ignited it, just as hundreds of the shadowy creatures leapt onto him.

What followed was an enormous explosion, that sounded off with a deafening BOOM!!! that could have been heard for miles. The explosion had vaporized the army of shadows that had converged upon him, and although few stragglers remained, it seemed like the explosion had taken care of the majority of the creatures in the area.



Hey, @Bluetommy I've updated his biography and list of abilities quite a bit.


Here he Is! Let me know if I need to rework anything!
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