RumikoOhara

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

@Poi

I'm thinking of making a final call and moving with whoever responds

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@Traps

The Rick Deckard Type is always fun in the grimy world of Cyberpunk


It was another nite of Kibble and Beers when she walked in the place. She looked like a million, maybe five and she was built to sin.

The others at Sammy's Sewer Shack and cheap drinks were measuring her like a pack of wolves obviously forgetting a girl like that ran with the T-Rex; "Me?" I smelled trouble..............

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@Jaded

Actually, I'm testing the water but a Fixer is a welcome addition to any story

I aways pictured the Fixer Theme song as this

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LOL now I want to hit the club and dance till I drop

Haven't listened to this since I was 16, almost forgot how hypnotic the beat was

~ Cystra City - The Art of Sound ~

@LetMeDoStuff

I was just bitchin ta bitch lol

The entire Guild was soooooooo slow

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Treasure Chest

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"Or how to pick up a Playbeing and a ton of trouble”

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"Live fast, die young, and leave a good-looking corpse."
-Nick Romano-

….Not just pretty words or an impossible goal in the Dystopian World of Cyberpunk, if you have the money beauty can be bought. But beauty at high levels becomes too costly and to prove it are those called Playbeings who sacrificed their own ghosts to become the perfect Erotic Exotic.

It is claimed by Siren Cybernetics that all Playbeings are legally created from men and women who signed away the rights of their bodies to the Corp to erase debt or crime but I have heard rumors that whisper of sinister origins of some of these servants of society.

But I’m not here to judge.

Soo Into a Solo / Street Samurai bar Walked a Playbeing dressed as a soft Dominatrix teacher type.

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Hi I have been craving a Cyberpunk RP to explore the violent and beautiful Dystopia that is Punk.

Not really sure how many of you really understand Cyberpunk but I also don’t mind explaining; “Ask Questions”

There are all sorts of roles in Cyberpunk

Solo/Street Samurai These are the guns for hire and how they cut themselves and replaced their meat is as varied as tattoos; Oh and there are plenty of those too. Some look as meat as a Beaver brat in the gated hoods of the corporate herds and others flaunt their metal, it’s all a matter of style, cash, and access.

Netdivers These guys ride the virtual world as Programmers, Hackers, Thieves, Spies, and Netslingers. The latter are kind of virtual assassins who kill, destroy, or, erase people’s ghosts and even take on AIs….maybe I was in one of those?

Street/Bush Docs Not exactly med school guys the Docs keep solo teams running and make a steady income on the side if they don’t mind doing their thing in the back room of a bar or some ditch near the equator. They can patch meat and repair the cyber connection points or install new headware for Netdivers who can’t afford the nice Fedcorp hospitals; next to a Cybertech these guys are gold. I seen a Doc once get traded five times in 7 weeks of fighting back in Hondo….no body wastes a Doc.

Fixers And I don’t mean mechanics these guys are the guys you go to for information, connections, guns, drugs, sex…..they fix things so you get what you want and it can be cheap or cost you your soul.

Cybertech Need your metal repaired, modified or replaced then it’s these guys you look for, they build the metal of the street and some are better than the Fedies at design if you don’t mind a few quirks. They like the Docs are usually neutral parties in conflict and like Doc’s will fix the guys who just wiped out their solo squad if they want to go on breathing and in more peaceful environments greedy bastards who charge an arm and leg for an arm and leg.

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Now about the world and history in a nutshell

We got factory cities on the moon and in orbit

Due to our grannies and parents screwing up the planet we have waste lands surrounding Archaeologies which are Mega cities of as few as 9 million to a few at 45 mill. Sure you can live outside but it's a dirty dangerous life even in those places where life decided to hang on.

In the wilderness of the world there are still things worth fighting for ...well at least they spend a lot of effort and lives to take or protect and these are called the brush wars. They aren’t fought between the Fedie Corps who replaced the governments of the world; no they need the army to keep the people under control, crack so skulls if they get loud or smack some corp that got caught ….making trouble for a more connected corp.

It is in the Brush wars that the Solo’s and their type of street contractor make their cash hoping some day to have a window that looks over a street that isn’t covered in trash cast down on them from above...they say “Shit rolls downhill” and most people this story is about those that live at the bottom of that hill.

I can fill you in on anymore or listen to your angle but on the latter reserve the right to turn away, alter, fold, spindle, or mutilate.

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@Archangel89
So slow lately it makes me wonder if Global warming is killing gaming

~ Cystra City - The Art of Sound ~

If this is how the studios work Abby will be bouncing off the walls, it's too quiet....somebody scream

DC Universe: Anarchy

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Alexis thought it better not to meet the man known as Anarchy but now she had seen a woman connected to him and was less afraid of her than him so she vanished or at least appeared to because in fact she could move from earth to moon and back in less than 4 seconds so across town where the output of a rooftop night clubs laser show had attracted her.

Her clothing shifted as she altered the light encasing her body into the latest club fashion but still unable to mask her eyes that glowed like twin microscopic yellow white moons; altering her eyes always blinded her and she knew not why.

Then knowing it meant only a bit more attention tried a nw type of entrance meant to act like diving into cold water for everyone figuratively including herself. Her began by illuminating the water vapor always present in the air of the city in soft but increasing patterns of color and intensity. She timed her appearance to coincide with a power riff in the pounding dance tune stepping out of the cloud of light and drift over to the rooftop where she landed as gently as a leaf for she was intangible till touchdown.

Understandably the club security reacted protectively then confused as she presented her ID which was only a copy of the real thing made of light. That still didn’t fly till the club owner stepped up and with a smile knew a chance to cash in on opportunity.

“Welcome to Club 9 Ms.. ?” he asked politely

”Finster but my friends call me Alex Mr ?” answered Alexis with a smile sensing that if no one else then this man alone knew she meant no harm.

“Carlo Bonaduce, but please call me Carlo Alex and please forgive me if this is rude but may I ask why your eyes are glowing?” he asked right off in as gentlemanly a manner as anyone ever had while again showing him a man of some measure.

The effect on Alex’s expression is one of joy as she tells him it’s cause ”I am a being made normally of pure light and when I achieve a solid form there is only one way I may make them appear normal and it’s effect is to render me blind.

And it wasn’t any more rude of a question than my crashing your club uninvited” There followed a lively conversation between Alex and Carlo where she explained she could not drink or even eat. He was amused when she displayed her ability to alter her clothing, it’s color and her own ambient lighting; so she could appear in her best light she told him.

Then as a proper host Carlo returned to his other exclusive guests after introducing her to two art gallery owner he knew

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Then again it appears my static state of being

I did realize that Wally is the only person that might see that Photon's doesn't teleport but moves at the speed of light

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Bored
@Archangel89