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    1. CloudyBlueDay 9 yrs ago

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Hi, I am derp.

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@Archmage MC
Well, even if a few people leave, I don't think I'd accept anyone else. Besides, if we were open, I'd probably ask you to scratch Light entirely. That ability is *crazy* powerful, I don't really think we need any more "fun" types (we're vigilantes that see the worst of the world every day. How long can you be a "Fun" person?), and your entire CS is very bare in terms of detail. This is high casual/low advanced, and I don't think you'd fare well in this detail heavy RP.
I tried not to post, but I had to catch up to all these new arrivals. x) Nineteen posts in less than a day...this thing is movin'!

Btw, @CloudyBlueDay how is 'Suiren' pronounced? My brain keeps switching the middle letters and saying 'Sur-i-en'. >.>


I've honestly got no clue. xD It's Japanese, so for the life of me I can't pronounce it.
As Turn Back entered, Ditch turned her head to face him, a small grin arising on her face. "I am indeed," She said with a nod. "Glad you could make it." She looked at him a little longer, before adding, "You don't have to raise your hand, y'know. I'm not your teacher." Ditch gave a small laugh, though her happy expression disappeared instantly as there was a big crash, and Tank was suddenly waist-deep in the stage of the auditorium. Ditch looked almost devastated.


"Man.. come on."
She mumbled, turning around to face him and the damage he'd done. "The minifridge was gonna go there. And this place isn't stable already." She said with a sigh, rubbing her temples. People were showing up, and fast. "Damn, I sent messages to a lot of vigilantes, but I didn't expect they'd all come." Ditch whispered to herself. She guessed they all thought it was clever to enter in spectacular ways, and hey, she wasn't gonna blame them. Graffiti jumped down from the skylight, and Ditch gave a small smirk.


"I'm guessing you are the one who brought us here? You sure any cops didn't follow you? Theyve stepped up surveillance you know. The media wants a 'freak' or a 'mutant' in custody."
Ditch brushed a piece of hair out of her eyes. "Yep, I'm aware. And I'm sure no cops followed me. This place is abandoned for the most part, save for a few junkies, who won't be coming back. I've got surveillance of my own, too." Another quick look at her watch, then a smile back at Grafitti. "Also, while I appreciate the message you're spray painting on my wall.. I'm trying to keep this place nice," Ditch said, brows furrowed. "..Never mind." She muttered.

Seeing as everyone looked to be a bit confused about who was Ditch, she pulled the mask so it went just past her eyes and the majority of it rested on her head. "Casual reminder, I'm Ditch." She called out, casting a side-ways glance at Raven Tale, and then the phoenix. "Well then." Ditch breathed.


"Something stupid obviously had to happen when you put so many supers in one place,"
Ditch said with another laugh. "I just didn't expect it so soon."
I've just started my own RP and it's going *crazy* fast so I have lots to catch up on here LOL. Hopefully will post today.
Oh! @Lasrever Ditch does not currently have a computer out :D
My character sheet is done!~

Link! <3


She's good to go, post her in the CS tab and make a first post when you can!

Here is my sheet. Toonforce is hard to describe in detail. :(



I'm sorry, I can't accept you. We are way over the amount of players I planned. :c

@CloseEnough
Your post was.. er, a little confusing? Do you think you could clear it up?

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Just thought I'd mention... if you're speaking about Ditch, Melrose would totally be willing... but then again, I had a feeling she was a woman, heheh. =P But who knows. Most of the time, I play the only lesbian character in group role-plays. xD

@Everyone - These are some pretty impressive posts! I'm really enjoying it! A lot of broody types though. Hehe. <3


Oh! I mean like.. friend relationships, more like :D Oh just relationships that aren't romantic! Because Ditch probably isn't going to get romantically involved with anyone, at least, not for a while. :3
We were very unexpectedly fast posters. Even the slow doods.
Ditch looked up from the switchboard as a new person entered. Raven Tale, and a story beast of hers. Ditch didn't seem to be very on guard, if anything, perhaps a little bit excited. "Before me? Who are you?" Assuming that she was speaking about Ditch, they leaned forward over the railing, preparing to speak, when Omega entered. "Strange, there’s another us, wonder where Ditch is."

Ditch laughed, voice twisted by the audio editing software. "I didn't know people in our line of work could be so blind!" They snorted, crossing their arms on the railing. Of course, no one could see Ditch's face, but they sounded quite giddy.

"Ditch." Ditch's head turned towards Levi's voice. Then they gave a small wave, fingers wiggling and all. "Why did you summon me here, and how did you get ahold of my address." "No need to be so bitter." Ditch said lightly. "You read the text, you know what you're here for. And please. Everything's available nowadays, no matter if you've spoken it or not."

It was then that Reaper decided to appear right beside Ditch, who did not so much as even flinch. "A bit of a bad idea to stand up here with me. Quite unstable, this thing is." Ditch said casually. "And my, do you have patience. You've been outside for quite some time." Ditch let that little piece of information sink in before they picked up the backpack laying on the floor and swung it over their shoulder. Ditch climbed onto the railing and sat down without a second thought. Of course, the dingy little platform swung quite harshly, creaking it's protest, but Ditch paid it no mind. They surveyed the room before bring a hand to their face and pulling off the mask.



"Here you are. A sign of peace. I've never revealed my face along with my vigilante identity for anyone, so I do hope I have your attention now."
The audio muffler was most likely a part of the mask, because now Ditch's real voice was heard. Girlish and feminine, bubbly but almost mysterious. With that said and done, Ditch jumped off the railing of the platform, landing expertly on the stage with a satisfying thump.


"I've called quite a few more vigilantes here, I'd like to wait until they arrive before I start ranting."
Ditch sat down on the edge of the stage and pulled back her black hoodie, long blonde hair falling out. "I'll take some questions. I'm sure you've got them." Ditch took a brief look at her watch before returning her gaze to those in front of her.
Arc 1 : Umbra
Chapter One : The Beginning


Five days ago, the vigilante named Ditch broadcasted to every device in Millennium City for the first time.

"People of Millennium city," They said, voice garbled and twisted by an audio editing software. You couldn't even see their eyes, it was all completely blocked by the skeletal mask. "My name is Ditch. You all must've heard by now of the new criminal, Umbra. He's killed a few already, and taken abducted the vigilante Suiren. Suiren is known to be one of the most powerful vigilantes among us. If he has the strength to take her, then there's no telling what his plans are next."

"I will not let him destroy this city. I was taught by my father to protect the things I believe in, and I believe in our home. Umbra, you will be stopped. I can promise you that." Though it was obviously not Ditch's real voice, the passion was clear. The screen went black, and then everyone's devices had returned to normal.

Moments after that, you received a text, or an email. It was personalized, riddled with bits of info that this random stranger shouldn't know, but they did. They were contacting your personal phone number or email, and calling your by your vigilante alias. It was clear Ditch knew. They sent an address.

4315 Racket Avenue. Tomorrow, midnight. Come alone. If you're followed it means the end of us all.

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It was an abandoned warehouse. 4315 Racket Avenue was dirty and filled with trash. It was clear no one had been here in a long time, at least, no one except bums and druggies and the like. The double doors to the warehouse was open just a sliver.

It was unclear what the warehouse had been used for because it was near completely empty. Any sound would easily echo and bounce of the walls. It was eerie, mysterious, and certainly uncomfortable for anyone walking in there without knowing what was to come.

But, as you stepped farther in, you realized it wasn't a warehouse. It was an auditorium. There were no chairs, but a stage at the very end of the room. The wood of the stage was covered in mold and dust, the once red curtains were torn and chewed and a dark muddy maroon color. It was, to put it simply, disgusting.

There was a hanging platform maybe fifteen feet above the stage. When this place might've been running, it looked like it would be used for effects. There was a switchboard attached to the rusty railing, for lights and sound, and a bucket of shredded paper, perhaps to be passed off as snow. It looked very unstable, but that didn't stop someone from resting on it.

Yes, the infamous Ditch, clothed in a black hoodie, jeans, boots, and gloves, and the recognizable skeleton mask. They were obviously not revealing their identity, at least, not yet. Their clothing was loose and baggy, and it was still incredibly hard to tell their gender. A large backpack lay on the floor of the platform. They seemed to be fiddling with the switchboard as if it were a toy, the lights in the warehouse flickering on and off, on and off. They were bored.

Despite the old age of the place, Ditch had somehow gotten both the switchboard and the lights to work. They seemed to care little about the instability of the platform they stood on, in fact, they didn't look like they cared at all.

Ditch was waiting. Waiting for the people they'd contacted to arrive. The digital watch on Ditch's wrist struck midnight. The coolest hour to meet, after all.
@CloudyBlueDay Here it is, I finally made it! Let me know what you guys think.



Gotta love a good ghosty character! Especially one that ends up naked in the end! Not a perv, I swear.

Love him! Accepted.

Yeah @CloudyBlueDay, you gonna set up the disc chat room ^^?


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