Just to give you guys a heads up, my time on this site may be a bit sporadic for a while due to some real-life stuff. If it gets to a point where I feel like I might not be able to post enough, I will temporarily remove Bobby so that I don't hold up the flow of the RP. If it comes to that, I'll have Bobby kidnapped by the Corvonero Family and held in a prison cell somewhere. Then Nico can lead the crew in attempts to find out where Bobby is being held. I'll also post a list of suggestions for a variety of "Find Bobby" missions that you all can RP through, and then once the real-life stuff is resolved, Bobby will be rescued and return to the RP.
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Figured I'd throw in a ton of enemies so each of you can have some fun and kill as many as you want XD.
“Richie Laviano,” Bobby said in reply to Alícia’s question about his full name. He then nodded along with everyone’s suspicions about the gang’s funding. “You’re right, they may have some big ballers fronting the costs. We’ll get their sources while we’re there. I’m sure we can find a way to make them talk,” he said with a sinister grin. “So, we head in there, wreak some havoc, send a message, and see what information we can get out of them. Pretty simple plan. When everyone’s ready, we’ll apparate into the Park and make our way to the Terrace.”
After they finished their food, the group rose from their seats, paid their bill, and then disapparated from the bar. They rematerialized under the cover of some trees in Central Park before heading out onto the walkway and making their approach to the Bethesda Terrace.
Upon arriving, Bobby looked to make sure there weren’t any No-Majes watching and then whispered “Revelio” under his breath to reveal the exact location of the entrance to the speakeasy. The group passed through the hidden archway without being spotted and found themselves walking down a long hall into a magically-expanded extradimensional dining hall. There were at least several dozen people drinking and eating, and Bobby was a bit shocked the Blood Pack was running a place of that size and caliber. But still, a job’s a job.
“Alright, listen up motherfuckers!” he yelled out. “You’re dealing booze in Serpeverde territory, so you’ve obviously forgotten who the fuck we are. Consider this a reminder! Bombarda! Bombarda! Bombarda!” Bobby started swooshing his wand around, blowing up chairs, tables, and glasses. The patrons started screaming and running out the door or disapparating away.
“Who’s in charge here, cocksucker!” Bobby demanded as he zeroed in on a terrified bartender. He pointed a shaking hand towards an office door in the back. The mobster threw the guy to the side and blasted his way through the door, finding a group of twelve gangmembers who had been sitting at a table counting money but were rising to their feet to investigate the commotion. The room was quite large with a tall safe in the back and multiple stacks of crates with liquor. The thugs began pulling out their wands as several more enemies began apparating into the room to aid in the fight against the attackers.
“Leave at least one alive! Kill the rest! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra!” Bobby began chaining the Disarming Spell with the Killing Curse to quickly dispatch their enemies while ducking behind one of the stacks of crates in the room for cover to dodge incoming blasts. But like rats coming out of a sewer, more and more gangmembers kept apparating into the fight…
After they finished their food, the group rose from their seats, paid their bill, and then disapparated from the bar. They rematerialized under the cover of some trees in Central Park before heading out onto the walkway and making their approach to the Bethesda Terrace.
Upon arriving, Bobby looked to make sure there weren’t any No-Majes watching and then whispered “Revelio” under his breath to reveal the exact location of the entrance to the speakeasy. The group passed through the hidden archway without being spotted and found themselves walking down a long hall into a magically-expanded extradimensional dining hall. There were at least several dozen people drinking and eating, and Bobby was a bit shocked the Blood Pack was running a place of that size and caliber. But still, a job’s a job.
“Alright, listen up motherfuckers!” he yelled out. “You’re dealing booze in Serpeverde territory, so you’ve obviously forgotten who the fuck we are. Consider this a reminder! Bombarda! Bombarda! Bombarda!” Bobby started swooshing his wand around, blowing up chairs, tables, and glasses. The patrons started screaming and running out the door or disapparating away.
“Who’s in charge here, cocksucker!” Bobby demanded as he zeroed in on a terrified bartender. He pointed a shaking hand towards an office door in the back. The mobster threw the guy to the side and blasted his way through the door, finding a group of twelve gangmembers who had been sitting at a table counting money but were rising to their feet to investigate the commotion. The room was quite large with a tall safe in the back and multiple stacks of crates with liquor. The thugs began pulling out their wands as several more enemies began apparating into the room to aid in the fight against the attackers.
“Leave at least one alive! Kill the rest! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra! Expelliarmus! Avada Kedavra!” Bobby began chaining the Disarming Spell with the Killing Curse to quickly dispatch their enemies while ducking behind one of the stacks of crates in the room for cover to dodge incoming blasts. But like rats coming out of a sewer, more and more gangmembers kept apparating into the fight…
Sorry all, real life has been something else lately. Post should be along soon.
I was sick for a while and I mentioned it on my other thread but I think I forgot to say anything here, so I'm sorry about that. Was initially waiting for WhiteAngel to post and then just lost track of time. But yes, I'm still here as well and will post once WhiteAngel does. And no worries about RL stuff, that always comes first. I mentioned it in my other thread, but we could always move this to Discord and then if we can all get on at the same time, we could write a few sentences back and forth in real-time for a couple hours like once a week or something. Then we wouldn't have to worry about constructing long posts at once, it would just be our characters interacting back and forth in the moment in real time.
Sorry it ended up being a shorter post, something came up that required my attention so I had to stop it there and just post it. I'll have Alpha download English from satellites and then awaken Zordon in my next post.
“I mean, I do kinda feel like we should take them,” admitted Eddie.
“Yeah…” Tommy stared at the red crystal in the containment unit as if in a trance. Suddenly, the gems began to vibrate and emit a high-pitched electric buzzing. As if pulled by some unseen force, they flew out of the unit, shattering it. The teens watched in wide-eyed wonder as the crystals that had clearly chosen them went right into their grasp, like being drawn by a magnetic field. In that moment, they each knew they were chosen for something greater, something that they couldn’t really comprehend yet.
The remaining, unclaimed crystals floated there for a brief moment before vanishing in flashes of light matching their respective colors. Suddenly, the teens saw similar lights rapidly engulfing their own bodies. They felt themselves shift into some form of energy and then shoot straight up into the sky, phasing right through the roof as if it wasn’t there. In mere seconds, they traversed the entire depth of Earth’s atmosphere and shot right out into space. They rapidly approached what looked like a giant silver seashell in the planet’s orbit, and then phased right through that into what they soon realized was the inside of a spaceship.
They landed in a Command Center of some kind and felt themselves materialize back into their physical bodies, still grasping their crystals in their hands. The gems that hadn’t been claimed yet were floating in front of a small robot of some kind.
“Xwai xwai xwai xwai xwai! Tzentde gieh fgew lugfe enda pwofwey! Geraiswyyu? Dbakdae…” The robot began speaking in a high-pitched, worried, mechanized voice, but his words were some kind of alien language.
“Whoa!” Eddie looked around wide-eyed, then at the robot. “A fully sentient, multifunctional automaton! I've never seen anything like it!”
“What the hell just happened…” Tommy was just as bewildered.
Meanwhile back on Earth, Professor Cranston walked out of his office to find an empty room and the shattered containment unit on the floor…
“Yeah…” Tommy stared at the red crystal in the containment unit as if in a trance. Suddenly, the gems began to vibrate and emit a high-pitched electric buzzing. As if pulled by some unseen force, they flew out of the unit, shattering it. The teens watched in wide-eyed wonder as the crystals that had clearly chosen them went right into their grasp, like being drawn by a magnetic field. In that moment, they each knew they were chosen for something greater, something that they couldn’t really comprehend yet.
The remaining, unclaimed crystals floated there for a brief moment before vanishing in flashes of light matching their respective colors. Suddenly, the teens saw similar lights rapidly engulfing their own bodies. They felt themselves shift into some form of energy and then shoot straight up into the sky, phasing right through the roof as if it wasn’t there. In mere seconds, they traversed the entire depth of Earth’s atmosphere and shot right out into space. They rapidly approached what looked like a giant silver seashell in the planet’s orbit, and then phased right through that into what they soon realized was the inside of a spaceship.
They landed in a Command Center of some kind and felt themselves materialize back into their physical bodies, still grasping their crystals in their hands. The gems that hadn’t been claimed yet were floating in front of a small robot of some kind.
“Xwai xwai xwai xwai xwai! Tzentde gieh fgew lugfe enda pwofwey! Geraiswyyu? Dbakdae…” The robot began speaking in a high-pitched, worried, mechanized voice, but his words were some kind of alien language.
“Whoa!” Eddie looked around wide-eyed, then at the robot. “A fully sentient, multifunctional automaton! I've never seen anything like it!”
“What the hell just happened…” Tommy was just as bewildered.
Meanwhile back on Earth, Professor Cranston walked out of his office to find an empty room and the shattered containment unit on the floor…
Sorry, post will be along today. For the inside of the ship, here is what I'll describe in the post: https://www.deviantart.com/22tjones/art/MMPR-Once-And-Always-Command-Center-With-Zordon-963524546
It's bigger on the inside like the TARDIS, and the material can move and change like a living nanoweave alloy. The outside is made of the same material but appears solid metal like the ship from Flight of the Navigator:
It's bigger on the inside like the TARDIS, and the material can move and change like a living nanoweave alloy. The outside is made of the same material but appears solid metal like the ship from Flight of the Navigator:
Sorry I haven't posted yet. Been pretty sick the last few days. May be a few more days until I get my next post up, if you guys want some more back and forth until then, feel free to keep posting between your characters and I can just retroactively respond to anything Tommy and Eddie need to in my next post.
Oh, well I’m good with that too. xD
Plus that way you wouldn't have to use ChatGPT because you'd only need to write a sentence or two at a time and then get instant responses from the rest of us to help inspire your next sentences after that XD. If we were all able to be on at the same time for at least a couple hours, we could get some pretty good RP momentum going. We could play off each other like people at a D&D table, but instead of being in person, it would be via text on Discord. And if anyone needs some laughs, here are some hilarious clips from Critical Role, a D&D actual play show. These are literally like my favorite people in the world LOL:
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