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Just a random guy, doing random things. Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.

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Here I was trying to interact, and I get ignored ;_;

Damnit Slendy!

In any case, I was thinking of having Alice go on a bit of a destruction spree. But I'm not sure to what degree this would be allowed, and whether it might interfere with whatever plot the GM has in mind, so I'm checking here. Can I have her start a thing, or should I wait for a more opportune time?
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
This room wasn't where he'd gone to sleep. It was a rather frightening notion, being dragged off in the middle of the night by unknown groups of people. Waking up here, he made a number of observations. The room was clean and well-kept, completely white and clinical. There was no visible exit of any kind. Lastly, there were a group of other people in the room with him. Having made these observations, he realized that he was terrified. The most terrifying thing wasn't that he had woken up in some strange location, nor the strange people he was locked up with. It was the fact that he couldn't recall where he HAD gone to sleep, nor anything else about his life. He knew he had parents - logic dictated it - but he could not remember which parents.

So, to calm himself, he went through the things he had seen and the logical conclusions he could reach.

This facility was high-maintenance. White took a lot to keep clean, the lighting was excessive, and the voice of the strange woman who called herself Echo came from hidden speakers, undoubtedly. So he was being kept within the institute of an organization, and most likely not a criminal one. Either the government, or some large corporation, was in charge of this facility. Small-time criminals or even gangs couldn't afford to keep this place going, especially if it's size extended far beyond this room. The drugs necessary to create the amnesic effect he was experiencing were also quite hard to come by.

The people who had been collected fell within a specific age range. This meant that whatever reason they had been brought here required them to be similar to some degree. Both males and females were present, and there was even a girl without arms. The options then included a ransom, clinical trials, a social experiment (with memory erasers?) or alien abduction. The last was rather absurd, but potentially was the best explanation for the application of amnestics. And it was important to keep an open mind.

The idea of a ransom fell by the wayside based on his earlier conclusion on who the perpetrator was. Even if the government was performing ransom operations, or if a large corperation was sponsoring such activities, they wouldn't do it in a fashion that would so directly lead to themselves. Minimize the risks.

The fact that no kind of drugs or medication had been presented made a clinical trial of some sort unlikely, and as such a social experiment on memory loss was the most logical option. He had either naturally lost his memory, or he had been given a temporary drug that would have the same effect. The observations of Echo, the presence of others, and the large button that required the input of others in order to function definitely pointed in the direction of social experiment as well.

That was a rather calming thought.

Of course, this entire deduction hinged on the fact that his amnesia was shared by the others. This was something he would take on faith however, as he was not sure what interacting would bring him. The most intelligent thing to do was to see what happened when someone pressed the button from a distance, to not be the first sheep over the dam.
@Wraithblade6Alucard snarled down at Mithias, seeming moments away from turning this into a 2v1 himself. "What do you know of sacrifice? You follow ideals of heroes blindly, not knowing what they mean, not knowing what they require. I should know, because I've stood there, I've stood in those shoes!" Mithias reached upwards, and Alucard's wings seemed to be blown from his back by some invisible wave of force, as the vampire started falling from the sky like a comet from orbit. "You goddamnn priiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-"

Bob was not a strategic fighter. In his many thousands of years, he had never bothered to learn how to counter and outwit his opponents. It simply wasn't his style. But even he knew an opening when he saw one, and as Alucard fell down to Earth he neatly separated into two halves, each striking the ground separately. His cape seemed to flow into the sky and devour the stars, until there was nothing but blackness above, illuminated only by Bob's glowing red eyes. "Allow me to show you the personal Hell I've crafted for you." Streaks of blackness shot down from above, latching onto Alucard as they attempted to drown out his soul in a sea of agony.

Alucard, in the meantime, was fighting to the last of his abilities, his torso firing bolts of lightning into the incoming missiles, pillars of frost forming around those that got too close. And yet all it did was slow down his impending defeat. Mercilessly, the manifest nightmares devoured flesh and bone, as he was torn apart. Within moments, there was nothing left but a pair of motionless legs.

Bob then appeared besides Mithias. His cloak receded, his blade once more became a cane. But still there was a certain tension in the air, a certain pressure. "Now, normally, I would kill anyone who found out about this. But you see, I find you amusing, so that seems like a less favourable option. Instead, allow me to offer you an alternative." A desk appeared, and upon it was a contract written in the blood of orphans. Unfortunately, Mithias hung out with Gabriel so much he was able to tell from the smell of the blood alone. It was quite probably his saddest ability. "Sign this contract, which will obligate you to never speak of this to anyone. If you break it.... your soul becomes mine."
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay


Name: Mathew Stone

Nickname: N/A

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Personality: A socially awkward geek (I know, what a surprise) with a heavy focus on rational thinking. He attempts to seperate himself from his emotions, and doesn't show them outwardly at all. A very logical and rational person, his stony demeanour is misleading in that it hides his easily panicked thoughts.

Wanted Powers:
All of his powers are an extension of the manipulation of light. He's capable of creating illusions by forming light constructs. They have no mass, but they appear as real as if there really were an object there. He can also focus this light into beams of focused heat if he requires. Lastly, he's capable of creating and removing light, effectively controlling the lighting in any location.

Red.
@akje
Sounds rather interesting. Personally, I've got my hands full with kami no Kage right now though. Might throw in a sprinkle of Gabriel, had some fun with him. But I'm really looking forward to the oncoming fight.
@Wraithblade6
Posted. Found my rythm, so I should be able to keep that story rolling now.

If you want though, I can easily move it to some other location. Wrap out these events rapidly, and move you towards the others.

Also, I did listen to your song! It was a good song! You shouldn't be sad.

*fuzzy hugs*
@Wraithblade6
The only response was a massive beam of energy that shot right past Mithias. A deep trough was carved out of the land, a chasm almost a kilometer long and half as deep, the walls melted to magma by the sheer heat. In the centre floated Alucard, wings of fire spreading from his back, keeping him aloft somehow. Burn marks were streaked across his body, and while they regenerated, they did so slowly. It was only the level of regeneration expected from a normal vampire, not the self-proclaimed Lord of Vampires.

He scoffed, as lightning crackled along his skin. In front of him floated Bob, great cape of souls spreading out behind him and blocking out the very sky. The Taker of Souls was as imposing a figure as ever, a creature of immense power as old as life itself. And yet, it's fight with Alucard had drained him. Even Bob had been forced to go full force against Alucard. "When someone threatens my family, I don't mess around. This mongrel will be wiped from the Earth, and his soul will suffer for eternity."

Alucard simply moved into a fighting postition, clearly not fully recovered from losing Tsukune's power but already adapting. No longer was he rebuilding his body, but he was using his remaining powers of Pyromancy and Elektrokinesis to protect his body. Blades of plasma formed around his hands, a field of ionised gas superheated by his pyromancy and held in place with a magnetic field. "That one's new. That wasn't supposed to happen. It doesn't matter." Alucard smiles, and prepares his blade. And yet, there's something different about his smile as he prepares to fight Bob. Having lost his regeneration, armour, and most of his insane strength and speed, Alucard was still an immensely dangerous opponent. But weakened from the Invocation of Death, he wasn't nearly strong enough to defeat even a weakened Bob, and he knew it. For the first time in a long time he was staring down a superior opponent, prepared to fight for every last breath. And he was loving every second of it. "I'll just have to get stronger as I fight."
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@Tabitha
Edited my CS, compacted my powers into a single, overarching power that ties his powers together. Effectively it's a single power, but he can use it for a variety of goals, so it's the only one he gets. Added the colour thing, and changed the age.
In Wonder. 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay


Name: Mathew Stone

Nickname: N/A

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Personality: A socially awkward geek (I know, what a surprise) with a heavy focus on rational thinking. He attempts to seperate himself from his emotions, and doesn't show them outwardly at all. A very logical and rational person, his stony demeanour is misleading in that it hides his easily panicked thoughts.

Wanted Powers:
All of his powers are an extension of the manipulation of light. He's capable of creating illusions by forming light constructs. They have no mass, but they appear as real as if there really were an object there. He can also focus this light into beams of focused heat if he requires. Lastly, he's capable of creating and removing light, effectively controlling the lighting in any location.

Red.
@Wraithblade6
I'll figure it out. I just need some time to build the story in my head, it always takes me a little bit. Once I've done that, I'll be able to post rapidly once more.

Sorry for being a slow bastard ^^.
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