Stekkmen

Goblin RP

really sorry for dropping the rp without saying anything. that was totally 100% uncool

i dunno if you even want me back but if you want to keep going i can join back in

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sure, no problem.

i'll probably try something like this again with SCP. maybe one where people get to be whoever they want too

stekkmen's unused character thread

a fucking medieval robot man, who like, has no emotions but he *does* have emotions at the same time. woah good RP

also he loses track of time. so like, one time, his friends all got killed except one, and there was a big dungeon, and it was worlds most difficult puzzle but there is treasure on the other side. but the friend that was mortally wounded was like "im gonna die its ok roby"

and the golem was like "no its cool ill save u by solving the puzzle and then getting the treasure i bet there is a healing spell on the otehrs side"

then fuckin like, 1000 years later he's still trying to solve it but he hasn't even looked over at the now totally disintregrated skeleton of his friends because he's been focusing on the impossible puzzle.

so then like more people show up trying to explore ancient ruins and they're like "wtf" and he's like "stay back from my friend" and they look over and see just a pile of bones and he's like "oh" and he didn't even know, and it's like 1000 years later. metal AF. good idea for a cahractter.

Get grammar, idiot.

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i'll keep it going with just like, two people. i was just wondering if everyone dropped out

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anyone else planning on posting?

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@Godlikeblade accepted my dude. move em over. ill work him into the RP in a bit

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[0o0o0]: "Testing" has begun, it seems. No more info for us for a small bit. I guess we'll see who makes it out alive.
[0o0o0]: This'll give us a bit more insight into their procedures. It's too bad it comes at the safety of the so called "D-Class".

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Jeremy: D-90715 and Dax: D-01984

The door slid shut behind them.

Indeed the odd statue did not move as the three of them went inside. Stubby arms, stubby legs, a peanut-esque structure to it's concrete form, it's knub legs covered in the substance on the floor. Four strange eyes painted on, the two on top green, the bottom two black. A gaping, vertical maw seperating the two, with a red oval marking the entire disturbing display. Passively, it faced slightly away from the three of them.

"Okay," Ryan said. "I'm blinking." He blinked.

"See how we do this Jeremy? Just keep doing this. Nice and easy, boys, we got this, right? Go on, Dax," He gestured, keeping his eyes on the 'prize.'

Dax would begin to make progress, slurping up and moistening the dry substance covering the floor with the mop. As he did, it seemed to release an even fouler oder- one that had a physical presence in the room, stinging his eyes. A few minutes later, the room was about half clean. It came time for Dax to clean the area near the entity itself.

Donald: D-60100, and Claudette: D-12593

Mr. Smith glanced up from his work and leaned forward, raising an eyebrow. "Fascinating," He marked something down a digital pad, and nodded to himself, seemingly satisfied. He projected a wall of unhelpfulness that would give Claudette the clue that he would provide no further answers.

For the three people in the room, things got a bit hazy after that. Claudette, Donald, and Zhang both suddenly found themselves flipping over the final page of the packet and placing their pencils down. It is unclear how much time has passed, but the three all have feelings of completing a difficult challenge and being unsure on whether or not they did well.

"What...the Hell was that?" Zhang said, looking over at his two D-Classmates.

"Are you finished?" Mr. Smith said with a smile.

Robert: D-77732, and Lenny: D-82494

Lenny rubbed his chin. "Eh, whatever you say, Doc," he shrugged, looking sympathetically yet uncaring over at Rob with a 'What are you gonna do' expression on his face. Christine looked at the chair and backed up over to the wall with Lenny, waiting to see the situation play out.

The elderly gentlemen, Mr. Smith, adjusted his glasses with two fingers, looking apathetically towards Robert. He licked his lips. "Please sit down, D-77732." He waved his hand, and two guards approached to 'persuade' Robert to take a seat.

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@Scallop i'm guessing you've decided to drop the RP? because i don't want to wait anymore, i'm going to temporarily take control of your character. if you just forgot or something you can post in the next order.

everyone else expect the post in a bit

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yeah what, the other two are totally fine and normal

dunno what you meaaaan everything is fine

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yes, they are, well done. i gave you two the weird one, sorry. lol