Zambza said
You clearly have not seen Luchador in action.
Now I'm really looking forward to see what you do..
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Now I'm really looking forward to see what you do..
Penguin looked out across the Casino. His Casino. He saw gang members and hit men and mob bosses all coming together. Now that Batman was dead that’s all Gotham's underworld seemed to do. Drink and gamble and party. This had seemed great at first but now Penguin found himself longing for…… “No!! Don’t say it!!” He kept telling himself. He knew deep down that all he wanted was some sort of competition. Something to keep everything from being so dull. He scoured his Casino looking for something, anything, to keep his mind off the recent dullness of things.
And that was when he saw him.
A small, Ginger boy with a camera loudly asking questions to burly hit men. Penguin recognized this boy. His name was Ralph Robins, an investigative reporter for the Gotham Gazette, he had moved to Gotham after the story about President Luthor that he had written for the Daily Planet had failed horribly. Penguin approached the boy, armed with one of his trick umbrellas and a fake smile.
“Ah. The great reporter.” The penguin said mockingly. “I’m afraid there is no Scandal here in the Iceberg Casino.”
“Oh, really?” Questioned Ralph. He knew something.
“Really.” The Penguin confirmed. “But since the famous reporter is here, maybe I could give you a drink, on the house, of course.” It was a long shot, but maybe bribery would work against the young reporter.
“NO!!” Yelled Ralph. The boy had started to draw a crowd. “Your money won’t work against me, Cobblepot! I know what you did to those tramps. You didn't think that anyone would notice, did you. You didn't think that they would find out that you were feeding them to Solomon Grundy!!”
Penguin looked around. A small, gawking crowd had gathered. But Ralph was young and clearly over-excited. He could be taken care of.
“Now listen hear boy..” Penguin pulled Ralph close and whispered in his ear. “You can’t just come in here and accuse me of feeding filthy hobos to a monster”
“And why’s that?” Ralph inquired. The crowd had grown larger. Penguin realized what had to be done. “Security!” He yelled and seconds later two burly bodyguards pushed through the baffled crowd.
“Ah, guards.” Said Penguin slyly. “Please show Mr Robins here to Mr Grundy.”
“Of course .” Said one of the guards as Robins was beaten and carried through the casino to the back room.
Penguin heard Ralph Pleading. Trying to offer Grundy riches that he had no use for. Then Penguin heard screaming and the crunching of teeth against bone.
And then the screaming stopped.
And that was when he saw him.
A small, Ginger boy with a camera loudly asking questions to burly hit men. Penguin recognized this boy. His name was Ralph Robins, an investigative reporter for the Gotham Gazette, he had moved to Gotham after the story about President Luthor that he had written for the Daily Planet had failed horribly. Penguin approached the boy, armed with one of his trick umbrellas and a fake smile.
“Ah. The great reporter.” The penguin said mockingly. “I’m afraid there is no Scandal here in the Iceberg Casino.”
“Oh, really?” Questioned Ralph. He knew something.
“Really.” The Penguin confirmed. “But since the famous reporter is here, maybe I could give you a drink, on the house, of course.” It was a long shot, but maybe bribery would work against the young reporter.
“NO!!” Yelled Ralph. The boy had started to draw a crowd. “Your money won’t work against me, Cobblepot! I know what you did to those tramps. You didn't think that anyone would notice, did you. You didn't think that they would find out that you were feeding them to Solomon Grundy!!”
Penguin looked around. A small, gawking crowd had gathered. But Ralph was young and clearly over-excited. He could be taken care of.
“Now listen hear boy..” Penguin pulled Ralph close and whispered in his ear. “You can’t just come in here and accuse me of feeding filthy hobos to a monster”
“And why’s that?” Ralph inquired. The crowd had grown larger. Penguin realized what had to be done. “Security!” He yelled and seconds later two burly bodyguards pushed through the baffled crowd.
“Ah, guards.” Said Penguin slyly. “Please show Mr Robins here to Mr Grundy.”
“Of course .” Said one of the guards as Robins was beaten and carried through the casino to the back room.
Penguin heard Ralph Pleading. Trying to offer Grundy riches that he had no use for. Then Penguin heard screaming and the crunching of teeth against bone.
And then the screaming stopped.
Zambza said
You know what? It's Gotham City after all, lets add masked cape-man.
It might just be me, but I think it'd be great if you gave Luchador some gadgets or maybe make him a venom addict...
Zambza said
Name of gang: Mexican Cartel
Wow good job, accepted!
Both accepted!! I'll wait for some more people to join and then make an IC post. P.S I love Anarky, nice choice!!
Appearance: 
Name: Megaman
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Series: Megaman
StoryMode: Enabled
Role: Tourist
Personality: Fun-loving, helpful, has a bit of a short temper, breaking the rules
Likes: Helping others, fighting other robots, his friends, Dr Light
Dislikes: Evil, Doctor Wily, following rules
History: Megaman was created by Dr Light to destroy Dr Wily's 8 evil robot Masters
Others: Has a megabuster and rush the jet dog
Name: Megaman
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Series: Megaman
StoryMode: Enabled
Role: Tourist
Personality: Fun-loving, helpful, has a bit of a short temper, breaking the rules
Likes: Helping others, fighting other robots, his friends, Dr Light
Dislikes: Evil, Doctor Wily, following rules
History: Megaman was created by Dr Light to destroy Dr Wily's 8 evil robot Masters
Others: Has a megabuster and rush the jet dog
Batman is dead. After being killed by an unknown assassin, the city of Gotham has been plunged into chaos. The GCPD is understaffed and unorganized, and the gangs and crime families of Gotham have started a desperate war for power, for control. The final gang standing shall be victorious and shall rule the ashes of Gotham!
So, there we go. Not exactly a story of any kind. Not yet, anyway. You can be any gang from the Batman universe or your own imagination. My only real rules are that you keep your posts to around 2-6 paragraphs (No novels or anything), try to have a good reason for why your gang does things, and have fun! (That sounded a lot less cheesy in my head)
For the beginning of the rp I will be playing as penguins thugs. If anyone has a problem with this, pm me and I'll see if I can switch gangs so that you can play as Penguin.
App:
Name of Gang (If it has one): Penguins Thugs
Gang leader: Penguin (Oswald Cobblepot)
Notable gang members: Solomon Grundy, Killer Croc
Headquarters: Iceberg Lounge/ Casino
Enemies (If any): The Falcone crime family
Allies (If any): Any enemies of Falcone are the Penguins friends
History: After being abandoned his parents, Oswald Cobblepot grew up on the streets with nothing. Eventually, he met other freaks such as Solomon Grundy and Killer Croc. Together they formed a gang called penguins Thugs. After inheriting money from his parents, Penguin was able to expand his gang and vast inventory of weapons.
Other: The Penguin hates it when people call him Oswald Cobblepot, and loves feeding his enemies to Solomon Grundy as a form of torture.
So, there we go. Not exactly a story of any kind. Not yet, anyway. You can be any gang from the Batman universe or your own imagination. My only real rules are that you keep your posts to around 2-6 paragraphs (No novels or anything), try to have a good reason for why your gang does things, and have fun! (That sounded a lot less cheesy in my head)
For the beginning of the rp I will be playing as penguins thugs. If anyone has a problem with this, pm me and I'll see if I can switch gangs so that you can play as Penguin.
App:
Name of Gang (If it has one): Penguins Thugs
Gang leader: Penguin (Oswald Cobblepot)
Notable gang members: Solomon Grundy, Killer Croc
Headquarters: Iceberg Lounge/ Casino
Enemies (If any): The Falcone crime family
Allies (If any): Any enemies of Falcone are the Penguins friends
History: After being abandoned his parents, Oswald Cobblepot grew up on the streets with nothing. Eventually, he met other freaks such as Solomon Grundy and Killer Croc. Together they formed a gang called penguins Thugs. After inheriting money from his parents, Penguin was able to expand his gang and vast inventory of weapons.
Other: The Penguin hates it when people call him Oswald Cobblepot, and loves feeding his enemies to Solomon Grundy as a form of torture.
Thanks :)
At least now I know not to do it again
At least now I know not to do it again
Sep said
Detective: you do realize you need to be before you can post IC?
Oh my gosh I am so sorry. I should have read the rules first.
"WHERE IS GAMBETTI!?" I holler in the Gangsters face. He smells of cigarette smoke and hot dogs. Disgusting.
"WHERE IS GAMBETTI!?" I repeat, sending a stream of spit into the Gangsters face.
No answer
"WHERE IS GAMBETTI!?" I'm growing impatient
The man just stares at me
"YOU HAVE UNTIL THE COUNT OF 3"
"1.......2......."
"Okay....Okay.... I'll talk" Says the gangster, shivering with fear
"Empire city docks, Midnight" Says the gangster, sobbing "That's when his latest shipment of drugs are coming in"
"Pleasure doing businesses with you" I say just before I thrust my Katana into his chest
The Gangster looked no older than 17
Such a waste of a life
"WHERE IS GAMBETTI!?" I repeat, sending a stream of spit into the Gangsters face.
No answer
"WHERE IS GAMBETTI!?" I'm growing impatient
The man just stares at me
"YOU HAVE UNTIL THE COUNT OF 3"
"1.......2......."
"Okay....Okay.... I'll talk" Says the gangster, shivering with fear
"Empire city docks, Midnight" Says the gangster, sobbing "That's when his latest shipment of drugs are coming in"
"Pleasure doing businesses with you" I say just before I thrust my Katana into his chest
The Gangster looked no older than 17
Such a waste of a life
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