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o yeh and co-gm is mr_pink
To quote from Skype...

[9:25:39 PM] Kingsly Ciferbolt: wot
[9:26:26 PM] Kingsly Ciferbolt: plot: the setting is 2020 something and you are a prisoner due to showing showing your powers and/or junk. break out and become a hero or villain or whatever make the world a better or worse place this will star in Metropolis idc w/e let the new reign of super humans begin

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Anyways, it is 2019, and the world's heroes have died away. Crime is rampant throughout the countries due to the lack of heroes, though the law enforcement officers, and the government in general have dialed this down as to not panic the citizens. They believe that, now that there are no more heroes or villains, humanity could move on as a strictly humanoid, power-free democracy. They were wrong. Super genes cannot be killed off, as it were. Teenagers, children, adults...many have shown powers, or at least vigilante-like attitiude and personality. The government takes them out before they can cause trouble, or change the world as normal and average and boring as it is. However, there are some that cannot be killed off so easily, or at least won't be able to be killed off without causing attention, so they have been locked away...deep within the depths of Metropolis, the origins of the long-dead Superman.

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Basically, we are prisoners, locked away in a high-security prison located deep within the depths of Metropolis's underground. We were arrested due to generic, racist reasons - Superpowers, Batman-esque outlooks on fighting crime/vigilantism, and other such reasons. They have locked away Metropolis's only superhumans...but what if they escape?

The prison is called M.S.P, or Metropolis Superhuman Prison, and is kept on the downlow. All prisoners are 'equipped' with orange prison outfits, along with power-restricting wristbands. Unknown to the MSP, but the wristbands, being only prototypes and one-of-a-kind, have been slowly deteriorating over the months, making it so that you can use only a tad bit of your genetic powers.

The prison is gigantic, stretching all along Metropolis itself and holding cells upon cells of prisoners. There are specific sectors, and occasionally, every Sunday (heuheuhe), randomized prisoners are allowed to congregate inside of a large 'community' room, with laxed security and only a few cameras.

The RP will began on Sunday. We are all prisoners. You can know each other if you want. We all are the selected prisoners to have a day in the community room, which is the only room with clean floors, walls, bathrooms, and food. There's also computers, but with shitty games like Solitaire and checkers. Also, no internet.

Wanna escape? Or end up dying in your own cell? That choice is yours.

But, if you want to actually enjoy the RP...I recommend eventually escaping with the other escapees.
I killed off my other character.
W-wh...

Wh-...

Excuse me while I go die from an aneurysm. BK, you have your priorities wrong. Edit your last post, as it was incredibly OP, and made no sense. Maybe have your kingdom try to recover from the massive oil backlash explosion, or something that makes sense?
BK201 said
due you control birds (WITH SUPER EARS I MUST SAY) and picking up barrels is not something birds could do so


"Due", I do not control birds. I have them tamed, and it is listed clearly in my character sheet, something you didnt make for your other 'characters', might I add. The birds knocked over the barrels, and even so they are hunting birds, eagles, and falcons. They ARE strong enough to kill wildlife and pick up deer.
Bk201...I don't think anything works like that. The birds knocked the barrels onto your island, exploding them. and killing thousands of people. And you ignore that, along with godmodding and having your ships completely trash our ships without any logic whatsoever. Your character can apparently control water as well...

I recommend editing your post, or you'd be breaking all of your own rules.
Kul was already on his own ship, leaping from the mast and hanging onto the ship's dusky black sail with a gloved, clawed hand. "They are rolling out barrels..." he spoke to himself in his raspy, guttural tongue, leaping off of the sail and climbing up to the helm. He brought out a small telescope, zooming in on the oil barrels positions.

"Ku ewok gi navine." The king rose a hand...and clenched it with a loud, audible crunch. Not a second later, and the sun was momentarily blocked out by a large flock of falcons, eagles, and hunting birds suddenly rising from the surrounding islands and trees.

"Go!" He roared out, and the thousands of birds darting into the island's perimeter, divebombing into each barrel and rolling them back onto the island's land, causing a massive chain explosion.
Kul rested on the mast of the large sailing vessel, his glowing white eyes glaring at everything that the King could see. He was an ally to King Brutus, seeing as they were both two similar kings with similar kingdoms, and received wind from his spies about an invasion on Kulani. Of course, he had wanted to come.

Glancing down at the fool that was the ginger-haired Barnelsby, Kul flicked his wrist, his long blade-whip instantly coming out in chained, lethal edges. Another minor flick of his wrist, and Barnelsby was pierced straight through his head, the hook on the end of the whip clenching onto his face so that there was a good grip.

"You would only be a hindrance..." Kul said in a rasping, deep voice, pulling the giant's body up to the top of the mast in one mighty pull. Gripping his whip and brutally tearing it from the man's face, Kul casually tossed the body head-first into the water. A second later, a massive shark with the symbols often used in the Kingdom of Kratos pierced the ocean's surface, eating the corpse before swimming back down into the murky depths.
Ah, yes. Is there a limit?
Barnelsby shouldered his greatsword, staring out at the distant kingdom with bloodthirsty eyes. "Another city to add to my tally list." he said, almost ready to jump off the boat and swim to Kulani.
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