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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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Well then, I will give my usual two suggestions. Rp, or eat somebody.
BTW, I'm planning on Mia owning Necrox.
Damn. Well, that's a shame. I hope we get to rp together again someday.
Each of the Anti-Gods was teleported away, as Mia grins, looking up at the Negative Core. She loves this. The feeling of dark energy, the suffering from all around her. It truly was invigorating. Inigo's sword clangs off of her, unable to penetrate her skin, which was full of Black Blood. Her body was nearly indestructible, and pain only made her happier, as she was an enormous masochist, as well as a sadist. "Parlor tricks? All I need is to make you weak enough to teleport you once, and you're done." Mia smiled, knowing that if she could lower Necrox's magical defense, she'd simply have him moved to Pandora's Box, which was stil fully active. Fueled by this much power, it would form an impenetrable field, far greater than this small field she'd managed to pull off here.
"You're at less than a tenth of your power here. I have 500 anti-planet missiles aimed at this location. A Dimensional Lock is preventing you from teleporting away." Mia smiles, as her own Cursed Weapon, the Vitea Slicer, appeared in her hand. Any magical creature could see many Spirits of Disease and Plague, bound to the weapon. Anyone struck by it would be imbued with hundreds of diseases at once. Malaria, the Black Death, Spanish Fever, Cancer, Lukemia.... all of the greats. "Shall we play before both of our time limits are finished?" She laughs, as she runs at Necrox, swinging her sword.
"None." Large spikes erupt from Hydra, the black steel impaling itself on nearby buildings, tearing into the concrete. He starts wloign down more and more, the concrete shattering under the sudden strain, more and more spikes digging deeper and deeper nto the structure. After a crushing drop, Hydra and you come to a stop just above the concrete, surounded by buildings collapsing towards you. "Just that I won't be seeing the family anytime soon." The rocks smash down onto Hydra and Victor, burying the street in debris as the demon cackles.
Kami smiles imperiously, something that looks rather odd with this much younger body. "As you can see, I've suffered from a bit of a body swap. You will retrieve my body, and my complete science team. I need them to put me back in my normal form." While Kami's psychic powers had been seriously diminished, she could control a small group of former slaves if they were brought before her. Her goal, right now, was to return to her previous body, which would restore her powers. "Make sure no harm comes to that body, hopefully it's still capable of holding me."
((Phoenix left, so I'll take out the Druid. Also, Melissa IS infected, just waiting for Death to edit his post.))
Jake blinks, as Alexel mentions him as a suspect. He staggers backwards, holding up both hands. "Wait, me? You think I poisoned you? Shit man, no! I'd never do something like that!" Jack's quite obviously going into a panic, waving his hands in front of his face. "The De- I mean Mister Winters, he didn't even drink here, man. Remember? He just came here to complain and challenge you guys to fights!" Jack trips over a barrel of beer, and goes sprawling with the loud crack of his skull hitting the wooden floor. He curls up into a ball, holding his head and cursing under his breath.
Apart from Jack stumbling, there's another worrying detail. The Druid, who'd followed the team into the bar, had disappeared before the battle with Mimic. Although nobody had then noticed his absence, he had somehow disappeared.
Also, how the hell is Martin cracking the glass? That's heavy-duty glass, capable of taking tank-shells. And he isn't even touching it. I thought we agreed on no telekinesis?
Shikaru said
I might be making a RP set in the future where Magnus actually did destroy SOLDIER along with Rhyss, say, 20 years in the future maybe. Regardless of the outcome of the current, it would actually be made today or tommorrow. I'd assume something similar to SOLDIER's ACTUAL goals, maybe, or have it to where Magnus lied to everyone and enslaved humanity himself. Either way there would be small groups of humans and vampires alike as sort of a rebellion of sorts. What do you guys think?


Personally, I want to keep Jack around for this new roleplay. He could either be working for Magnus, or working with the Resistance, whichever side will give him the most freedom.
ShadowVentus said
*reads Matt's post regarding Inigo's location* ......Inigo is screwed if I try anything offensive...Roxas wouldn't be able to do anything either, except possibly make a DENT.


Hey, Mia might recognize him. Then again, that might not be a good thing.
supertinyking said
The sleek look of the device would make it needed to be welded open, and any attempt at this makes most of the clones aim their weapons at him."Sir, we request you step away....." One says, having Grugg's head right in his sights.


For a moment, Grug seems to be all over the place, and half of the clones are suddenly disarmed, only having seen a long green arm grabbing their weapon, although Grug himself had never moved, seemingly standing beside the machine the entire time. The other clones find that their weapons have been improved with new sights and a better ammo holding capacity. "Just making some adjustments," Grugg says, as he uses his newly built laser saw to pierce the machine, proceeding to mess with the interior as if he wasn't being held under shot. However, this recent experience gives the impression that the clones form no threat to this odd creature.
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