well, it's been a week since the last post IC, and frankly if I have to nudge and prompt player participation, I can't pretend the game is still holding anybodies interest. The writing's on the wall. No hard feelings, but I am going to go ahead and call it, here.
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folk horror/occult fans: somewhere I saw the label "loup gyaru" and that's either a typo, or an anime werewolf romcom that has a solid chance at being really funny. Like if you agree with the latter
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the eternal struggle; RP Edition: None of the ideas going around interest me. My own ideas *only* interest me (mostly; some of y'all are cooler than you get credit for).
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*no longer
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I am longer RickyG; Toad King was something my son called me when he was, like, 3, as a compliment. I was sitting on a stoop between some little toad statues or something, he thought it was cool.
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Bios are stupid; oh, sure, everyone can see them, but I bet nobody reads them.
Rude hand gestures and shpadoinkle, there.
No, I wasn't drunk when I wrote this, but I was very tired.
Rude hand gestures and shpadoinkle, there.
No, I wasn't drunk when I wrote this, but I was very tired.
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I"m looking to do some rp, it's been awhile, and I'm interested in some 1x1, as the pacing tends to be better on responses.
I'm open to fandom, I guess, but I"m not familiar with much current fandom, so I'd automatically be the dummy that prompts exposition.
Other than that, I like middle range fantasy (non human people included, some magic flying around but nothing like, say, Slayers where everyone and their mother is slinging magic about constantly), almost all forms of science fiction, horror, anime/manga inspired original stuff, post apocalyptic settings (if presented well). I've lost my taste for romance, recently.
I'm open to adult stuff, but if that's the only thing you want to do, please don't waste my time.
The only thing I like better than a good story is being a part of one, and actually seeing where it goes. If you're the sort to pick something up, and lose interest quickly, then again, don't waste my time.
either reply here, or PM me if you're interested, and be sure to mention what you are interested in doing. Man, Woman, any other identities out there, no problem, I just ask you to be over 18 (Frankly, I'd prefer one at least be 25; I'm 35 years old, and I just don't want to play with kids)
I'm open to fandom, I guess, but I"m not familiar with much current fandom, so I'd automatically be the dummy that prompts exposition.
Other than that, I like middle range fantasy (non human people included, some magic flying around but nothing like, say, Slayers where everyone and their mother is slinging magic about constantly), almost all forms of science fiction, horror, anime/manga inspired original stuff, post apocalyptic settings (if presented well). I've lost my taste for romance, recently.
I'm open to adult stuff, but if that's the only thing you want to do, please don't waste my time.
The only thing I like better than a good story is being a part of one, and actually seeing where it goes. If you're the sort to pick something up, and lose interest quickly, then again, don't waste my time.
either reply here, or PM me if you're interested, and be sure to mention what you are interested in doing. Man, Woman, any other identities out there, no problem, I just ask you to be over 18 (Frankly, I'd prefer one at least be 25; I'm 35 years old, and I just don't want to play with kids)
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Unfortunately, I don't have any ideas. :(
Uh, if you guys need, I could get a veteran hero involved, if you're that committed to stopping him? or you could just move on to something else? Like, super hero stuff presents a world where the bad guys get away, like, a lot. Heck, you could just get the remaining guy out of there, and cut your losses, and have some character interaction or something. It can't all be action, you know.
lol, rereading through the Mighty Alamanac, and groaning to myself over every spelling error
a warning light let him know that somebody was tearing their way in, and he responded by electrifying the outer hull in the hopes of knocking them off.
@PrankFox@Crimson Flame
Tank Man groaned as he looked at a blinking light, and an audible alarm, "Ugh.. Outer hull compromised, huh?" He sighed, "Note to self: cameras, topside. Whether it's Pinkie or not, let's see how the little shit likes this." He flipped a cover off a switch, then the switch itself, and the whole machine began to hum, separate from the vibration of it rumbling along! He'd connected a circuit somewhere, and was now running a current through the outer hull!
@Sanguine Rose@samreaper
The front door kicked open at the Red Door, and in swaggered The Rocker, and his entourage.
The only one taller than him was covered in leather and chains (and some kind of heavy looking metal frame-work on his heavy boots). To his left was an emo-kid, with a shock of blue hair covering one side of his face, and a timid demeanor. The other, a young lady with a green mowhawk and a matching t-shirt quickly broke from the group on roller blades, turning and circling this way and that as the rest of the group came to sit at the counter. Rocker set his guitar on the stool next to him. "Yo, I'll have whatever you've got on tap-or just a couple, anyway. Can't get too wasted; got a gig, tonight!" He frowned, and looked over both of his shoulders at his gang, "And, uh, I guess a root beer for them? Don't worry, they just forgot their permission slips, is all, hahahahaha!"
He gave a light shove on The Ill Begotten Fate's shoulder, either not recognizing him or not caring, "What about you, hm? Just pickin' somethin' up for your Old Man, right? hehehehehe..."
Tank Man groaned as he looked at a blinking light, and an audible alarm, "Ugh.. Outer hull compromised, huh?" He sighed, "Note to self: cameras, topside. Whether it's Pinkie or not, let's see how the little shit likes this." He flipped a cover off a switch, then the switch itself, and the whole machine began to hum, separate from the vibration of it rumbling along! He'd connected a circuit somewhere, and was now running a current through the outer hull!
@Sanguine Rose@samreaper
The front door kicked open at the Red Door, and in swaggered The Rocker, and his entourage.
The only one taller than him was covered in leather and chains (and some kind of heavy looking metal frame-work on his heavy boots). To his left was an emo-kid, with a shock of blue hair covering one side of his face, and a timid demeanor. The other, a young lady with a green mowhawk and a matching t-shirt quickly broke from the group on roller blades, turning and circling this way and that as the rest of the group came to sit at the counter. Rocker set his guitar on the stool next to him. "Yo, I'll have whatever you've got on tap-or just a couple, anyway. Can't get too wasted; got a gig, tonight!" He frowned, and looked over both of his shoulders at his gang, "And, uh, I guess a root beer for them? Don't worry, they just forgot their permission slips, is all, hahahahaha!"
He gave a light shove on The Ill Begotten Fate's shoulder, either not recognizing him or not caring, "What about you, hm? Just pickin' somethin' up for your Old Man, right? hehehehehe..."
The villain shrugged, "hey, wait, aren't you that f***** I seen on tv? Shit, I didn't even think you were real! Meta, huh? Look at you go..." He turned his head as he zipped here and there. "Well, 'Dynamite', or whatever, I don't have time for your wanna-be k-pop routine or whatever it is you're up to. You wanna play hero?-" He pushed a button on his wrist, and a hatch opened on his tank, firing a rocket at a nearby building! it knocked down some rubble and an awning, trapping and threatening to crush some onlookers that had gathered! "-Go play hero." With that, he turned, and tromped back into his machine, closing the hatch behind him and getting moving again.
@Crimson Flame@PrankFox
@Crimson Flame@PrankFox
@Crimson Flameyo, nudge nudge in the IC tab.
anybody who isn't already up to something? feel free to post whatever, I'll respond and keep people busy and (hopefully) having fun
@PrankFox@Crimson Flame
More than once Tank Man swore he heard noise on the outer hull, but when he checked his cameras he didn't see anything like someone attacking. "Huh. Wonder was that was.."
He tapped the screen when he started noticing pink streaks on every feed. "'The hell is that? these aren't even color cameras..." He leaned forward in the cockpit, though, as he noticed the floating machines. "The hell are those?" there was a drumming circling the outer hull, now, "...You want to play, huh? Alright."
The machine stopped suddenly, flipping a few cars and doing serious damage to the street as it did. A rear hatch opened wide, a lot of steam releasing as it did. Through the steam, a hissing of hydraulics and clunking of metal could be heard, until out stepped the infamous Tank Man.
his voice rang out through some kind of speaker, but still sounded like he was talking through a tin can. "Alright, ya little punk, you've got my attention. What, you want an autograph, or something? Gimme the control to your stupid drones and I'll forget this happened. You and your little punk friends quit bangin' on my tank before you get hurt."
More than once Tank Man swore he heard noise on the outer hull, but when he checked his cameras he didn't see anything like someone attacking. "Huh. Wonder was that was.."
He tapped the screen when he started noticing pink streaks on every feed. "'The hell is that? these aren't even color cameras..." He leaned forward in the cockpit, though, as he noticed the floating machines. "The hell are those?" there was a drumming circling the outer hull, now, "...You want to play, huh? Alright."
The machine stopped suddenly, flipping a few cars and doing serious damage to the street as it did. A rear hatch opened wide, a lot of steam releasing as it did. Through the steam, a hissing of hydraulics and clunking of metal could be heard, until out stepped the infamous Tank Man.
his voice rang out through some kind of speaker, but still sounded like he was talking through a tin can. "Alright, ya little punk, you've got my attention. What, you want an autograph, or something? Gimme the control to your stupid drones and I'll forget this happened. You and your little punk friends quit bangin' on my tank before you get hurt."
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