SporkoBug

[1x1 SporkoBug/Ryuhill] Unlikely Allies

Jackie felt weightless as her body leapt over buildings, she wasn't fully used to it yet but she was slowly getting the hang of everything. Every third or fourth try she missed her mark of fumbled- picking herself up and continuing.
She made sure to keep out of view of cameras and most people; or so she thought, she was unaware of the male following her.

She landed out the back of her apartment complex, fixing herself up before she moved to head up inside. The stairs used to hurt her legs after a long day of work, now the three flights of stairs were easy for her.
She stopped at her apartment door, looking down at the small box placed under her doormat, she pushed the door open and walked inside, moving to close the door but left it slightly ajar.

"Hey I'm home!" She called out, looking around at her apparently empty house. She walked to the counter between her kitchen and her lounge, placing the box down gently and looked around again. "Where are you?" She called out into the empty house again.
She furrowed her brow, moving to grab a craft knife to open this box; finding where her 'room mate' was would come later.

[1x1 SporkoBug/Ryuhill] Unlikely Allies

I don't mind profanity, profanity is fine!
The only thing I don't like is smut.

Sporko's 1x1 Interest Check! {Updated August 2019}

Messaged!

A Journey for the Ages [1x1 SporkoBug and Fetzen]

Gaia slunk out of the shadows, her ears perked up as she listened for any sign of other person around. She looked at the piece of paper again, A magic shop. She thought before she fanned her wings out slightly, her impressive wingspan making a large shadow on the ground. She relaxed before she moved along quickly, her stomach gave a snarl- Finding wherever she needed to go would have to come later, first she had to sate the appetite.

She moved to tilt her chin up to the sky, breathing in slowly and her tail swayed. She followed her nose, literally, to find where food was.

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Untying himself was going to be a lot harder than escaping the Guards, Blake realized.
He had slipped from the Guards pretty easily, everything he had still intact and everything. He looked at the ropes tying his hands together with a frown.

"Rightio." Blake spoke to himself, "This'll be... Fun." He looked around, he knew that the city of Port Vale was close, which was good, but explaining himself would end up being rather... Difficult.

[1x1 SporkoBug/Ryuhill] Unlikely Allies

Jackie watched as the mugger slowly stood back up, his knife was more near her than himself. She reacted quickly, moving to stomp her foot down on the handle and flicked it into a trash bin.
"You won't be needing that." She uttered out loud as the Mugger stood up shakily.
"What the fuck..." They started, looking towards Jackie. "Did you do?"

"Kicked you, obviously." Jackie said with a smirk, readying herself for whatever he was going to throw at her.
The Mugger looked at her for a moment before he stepped to try and grapple her. Jackie responded on instinct, stepping back to spring off the wall and flip over him. A small string of strong web stuck to the wall before Jackie landed and she gave it a tug, the loose brick it was attached to swung out and slammed into the Muggers head.

She stood there as the mugger seemed to collapse, unconscious. Her phone buzzed again, Hurry. The text said, People are returning home, I don't want this package stolen or looked through.
She rolled her eyes before she looked around, seeing if anyone was in eyesight before she flicked back her hoodie.
She focused momentarily, breathing slowly before she flicked her wrists, two spits of web flicked out of each of her palms, sticking to higher up on the building before she stepped back and sprung forward, the dust under her feet making a bit of a cloud where she stood.

[1x1 Sporko and King Bandit] Star Hopper

Ness Nova

Age: Looks 25, much older.
Gender: Female.
Species: Star-Born- A long forgotten race thought to be extinct. Ironically they had said to have died out when their planets star exploded.

Appearance

Height: 5'9".
Face: Deep Ruby Red hair, sits just behind her pointed elf-like ears.
Deep Lilac Purple skin, her hands, feet and underside are darker Lilac. Deep Amber Orange eyes. Pale white freckles dot over her cheeks and her nose.
Attire:
Ness travels lightly, or so it seams.
She wears jeans and a tank top, often with a small vest or jacket.
She's always accompanied by her sidebag, which seems to hold a lot more than what it looks like it should.
She carried her old-styled Scoutbots; as well as a few gadgets always strapped to her or in her bag at all time.
Her tank top allows her wings their freedom, but her vest often covers them so they're hidden.
Her tail is dragon-like, with midnight blue feathers down the tip. Her finger nails and toenails are a natural dark blue as well.

Personality:
Ness takes pride in keeping herself safe, hence the scoutbots and her pet.
She's quiet and often overlooked, well, she used to be overlooked.
She's kind and caring, but due to the incident she's very unwilling to trust.

History will be listed here as it's mentioned in the Roleplay :)

[1x1 Sporko and King Bandit] Star Hopper

Ness's nose almost crinkled at the term kid. She steeled herself before she nodded, moving quickly to get towards the bike.
She moved to hook the cage on her horns for a second as she steadied herself on the back of the bike.
She winced momentarily as she realized she sat on her tail, she quickly wriggled it out from underneath her. She glanced back at the Shade Skipper, she moved to take her cage off her horns and held it in her hands, moving quickly to run a small chain cord through the hooks and holes on the sides in order to keep it safe.

"I don't have a lot of money." Ness started, wanting to kick herself for even saying it, "But I'm sure I have something to give you worth the trouble."
She took one last glance towards the Shade Skipper before she looked towards the city they were heading to.

I really hope that the Guards haven't been there. The Star-Born thought to herself, at this point she didn't care. She needed a hot shower and some food; somewhere she can freshen up.
A small chirp sound echoed from in the cage, as two green eyes seemed to look out and around, whatever was inside the cage was awake, and restless.
"Shhh." Ness cooed quietly, moving to gently pull a bit of dried meat from her bag and slipped it between the cage bars, pulling back quickly as the snap of jaws echoed from the cage. She swore in a dead language, the language of the Star-Born.

[1x1 SporkoBug and sukikyoufu] Ancient Relations

The shadows seemed to twist with the man in the cell. His mind was hazing over; unable to focus too hard on reality as the bright moonlight sung in his mind.
A large pair of wings fanned out of the shadows, fanning up before flexing down to touch the ground. A low rumble echoed from the man...

A clawed dragon-like paw slammed on the ground as the sound of bones cracking finished, the stone floor beneath his force cracked; which caused the guards to step back.
One of them swore silently.
"Fuck." The other one whispered, "That is not what I expected."
"The boss mentioned he was something bad..." the first one said, looking to the second quietly, "God the Boss is gonna kill us..." Both of them stared at the deep golden eyes staring back towards the Guards.

The now beastman stepped slightly into the moonlight, his scales glinting quietly as he stared towards the creature in his cell.
His nostrils flared and his maw slowly opened, the sound to an alligator hissing echoed from his throat and through his maw.

Nobody Will Believe It [SporkoBug and Calle]

Sara mouthed that she'd talk to the two soon before she continued on putting soup out. She went along how she normally would; but a bit more smily towards the other patients.

Ray looked at Marc as he spoke to her, looking down at her meds before she looked at her soup and started eating without another word. She didn't need to comment on anything he had to say, he wasn't important to her at the moment. Talking to him was Sara's task.

[1x1 Sporko and King Bandit] Star Hopper

Nessa had managed to get close to her ship once she had gotten her bearings.
"You did good ol' girl." She said to her ship as she moved to get her sidebag from the now ruined cockpit. "A shame. A damn shame." She uttered to herself before she moved to get into the ship.

The ship itself was pretty old compared to nowadays standards, many would wonder how it was still working.. well, how it was working.
The Star-Born had to kick down the door in order to get back out, ducking her head so her horns didn't get caught.
She had grabbed whatever she could reasonably carry from the ship. Her cloak, which was tattered and torn beyond repair at this point, draped over her shoulders much like a navy blue cape.

A few metal discs were attached to her belt now, they looked harmless enough at first glance- but a trained eye would knoe they're scoutbots, again, a very primitive seeming version.
Her sidebag hung over her left hip while she seemed to carry a blacked out cage in her right arm. The cage rattled gently while it was moved.
"I know little one I'll let you-" she paused as she felt like she was watched.

She turned and looked at the figure approaching, narrowing her deep golden eyes as she did so.
Only one. She thought, The guard don't travel individually. that wasn't going to make her relax- she had encountered those who worked with the guard but stood alone before.

"Honestly it's the first crash that's totalled the Skipper." She said, holding back on saying the real name, "I'm guessing you're here for a reason." She hesitated momentary, "if it's ship parts go right ahead. The old girl's... well, old. Everything of value- bar most of my clothes- are on me."
The cage rattled again, causing the rare alien to grip it with another hand.