Damon said
There is a special event, so right now we are winging it until then. It shall be fun!And yes it is him!
cant wait :D
and omg i loved free! makoto is such a babe <3 <3
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cant wait :D
and omg i loved free! makoto is such a babe <3 <3
BattleShovel said
What a way to go, swallowed up by the very thing that defines your existence......I like it, it's morbid with just a dash of Justice.
:D
Xzayler said
Its very early in the rp and we could just pretend Luce never existed. Or idk, she can't just die in a cave.I'm honestly very sorry Zordon had to leave, but it was to be expected since I have NO clue on how to GM and this is more of a learning project for me, as well as fun reading. I will make more RPs but they'll be better organised.
:( why cant she die!? i say we pretend she got overwhelmed by the entire situation she started flipping out and began glowing so brightly that the entire cave lit up. then once the light dissipated her body was nowhere to be found. unless theres a reason she cant die in the cave, i dont see why youd be against it.
only four days in and weve already lost our first victim lol. how about whenever someone drops out, we have their character die, that way we dont have to bunny them throughout the entire journey lol. like if they exert too much power, they die. like for zordons, she could emit a bright pulse then her body disappears, never to be seen again. something like that! that way we have an excuse for people who drop out. like if i were to stop posting, we could have my body rapidly decay while wilting flowers and vines sprawl from my innards. :D lol
POSTED :D i hope you dont mind the swearing. i did mention it in her personality though, so you cant say i didnt warn you. ;p
im not sure what im to do after this though. do you have any special events planned out or are we just suppose to wing it?
also, is that haruka from free! as your avatar?
im not sure what im to do after this though. do you have any special events planned out or are we just suppose to wing it?
also, is that haruka from free! as your avatar?
No matter which way Sadie looked, bodies of tourists flooded the streets. Some wore too much floral, while others barely wore any clothing at all. But not only was the festival crowded and loud, but the sun beat down on anyone who dared to step out of the shadows, boiling their naked flesh to a crisp. Ok, so the heat wasn’t that bad, but it was still really hot. Luckily, Sadie had landed a spot at one of the bars before the festival got too congested. Though she had to push her way through a crowd of sweaty tourists, being able to rest under the shade of the bar was well worth it. There she stayed perched for most of the early hours, ordering ice cold drinks with her fake ID. “Bartender, could I get one more? Extra ice as well, please.”
The drink was a margarita and came with its own silly straw and a floral lei with flowers so gaudy it would make any Bellossom jealous. After taking her first sip, her glossy lips curved into a grin. The chilling beverage gave the girl goose bumps as it traveled down her esophagus, causing her to giggle with glee. Sadie wasn’t one to loosen up, but I’m on vacation for Heaven’s Sake! she thought. If I’m gonna partake in illegal activity, now would be the perfect time to do so. And with that, she took another swig from her drink, this time savoring the flavors for all they had to offer. There were hints of citrus and berries, but the most notable flavor was… fruit punch!? Swallowing what was left in her mouth, she immediately turned to the bartender and asked, “Have you been serving me fruit punch this entire time!?”
The bartender chuckled at the girls accusations. As he cleaned a glass with a rag, “You finally noticed? It only took you three drinks,” he responded.
Not only had she been smeckledorfed, but he was laughing at her as well. There were many ways Sadie could have gone about the situation, but she settled on the easiest: threaten. Sipping her fruit punch, she placed the cup down and looked him straight in the eye and said, “Look, I’m not sure why you did it, but I paid for those drinks. So either you give me what I ordered, or I want my money back.”
The bartender raised his hands in defeat, a smirk slapped across his face. “Alright, alright, you caught me. I’ll get you want you wanted,” he said. Taking the cup from the bar, he mixed a drink for her and even added a tiny umbrella to it. “Here,” he said, passing her the glass.
Sadie sneered at the bartender as she took the glass from him. It didn’t look all that different, sans umbrella. She raised the silly straw to her lips and took a sip of the drink. Pausing for a moment, the brunette sloshed the drink around in her mouth, deciphering what new tastes this drink had to offer. Hmm… tastes like… fruit punch!? “What the fuck!?” was all she could muster. “This is the same exact drink as my last one!”
The bartender was in a fit of laughter now. He practically had tears rolling down his eyes from laughing so hard. After collecting himself, he leaned over the bar and motioned for her to come closer. In a soft tone, “We both know you’re not 21. So if you wanna be a bad girl and drink yourself into a stupor, you’re gonna have to find yourself a different bar. And good luck with that. You might make it through the line in 90 minutes if you’re lucky,” he explained. “So what’s it gonna be? You gonna stand in line with all those sweaty plebs for a beer or do you wanna stay here with your fruit punch like a good girl?”
The bartender had given her an ultimatum and a shitty one at that. Stay with the guy who just pulled a ruse over her twice in a row or bare the heat so she could maybe get some liquor? And who’s to say they won’t turn me away at that bar either? Though she’d hate to admit it, she had been defeated at her own game. After a short deliberation, she took hold of the glass of fruit punch and drank from it, sighing between her sips. Fuck.
The drink was a margarita and came with its own silly straw and a floral lei with flowers so gaudy it would make any Bellossom jealous. After taking her first sip, her glossy lips curved into a grin. The chilling beverage gave the girl goose bumps as it traveled down her esophagus, causing her to giggle with glee. Sadie wasn’t one to loosen up, but I’m on vacation for Heaven’s Sake! she thought. If I’m gonna partake in illegal activity, now would be the perfect time to do so. And with that, she took another swig from her drink, this time savoring the flavors for all they had to offer. There were hints of citrus and berries, but the most notable flavor was… fruit punch!? Swallowing what was left in her mouth, she immediately turned to the bartender and asked, “Have you been serving me fruit punch this entire time!?”
The bartender chuckled at the girls accusations. As he cleaned a glass with a rag, “You finally noticed? It only took you three drinks,” he responded.
Not only had she been smeckledorfed, but he was laughing at her as well. There were many ways Sadie could have gone about the situation, but she settled on the easiest: threaten. Sipping her fruit punch, she placed the cup down and looked him straight in the eye and said, “Look, I’m not sure why you did it, but I paid for those drinks. So either you give me what I ordered, or I want my money back.”
The bartender raised his hands in defeat, a smirk slapped across his face. “Alright, alright, you caught me. I’ll get you want you wanted,” he said. Taking the cup from the bar, he mixed a drink for her and even added a tiny umbrella to it. “Here,” he said, passing her the glass.
Sadie sneered at the bartender as she took the glass from him. It didn’t look all that different, sans umbrella. She raised the silly straw to her lips and took a sip of the drink. Pausing for a moment, the brunette sloshed the drink around in her mouth, deciphering what new tastes this drink had to offer. Hmm… tastes like… fruit punch!? “What the fuck!?” was all she could muster. “This is the same exact drink as my last one!”
The bartender was in a fit of laughter now. He practically had tears rolling down his eyes from laughing so hard. After collecting himself, he leaned over the bar and motioned for her to come closer. In a soft tone, “We both know you’re not 21. So if you wanna be a bad girl and drink yourself into a stupor, you’re gonna have to find yourself a different bar. And good luck with that. You might make it through the line in 90 minutes if you’re lucky,” he explained. “So what’s it gonna be? You gonna stand in line with all those sweaty plebs for a beer or do you wanna stay here with your fruit punch like a good girl?”
The bartender had given her an ultimatum and a shitty one at that. Stay with the guy who just pulled a ruse over her twice in a row or bare the heat so she could maybe get some liquor? And who’s to say they won’t turn me away at that bar either? Though she’d hate to admit it, she had been defeated at her own game. After a short deliberation, she took hold of the glass of fruit punch and drank from it, sighing between her sips. Fuck.
nobody has posted in a day so im just gonna give this a little bump ;p
Under the smog filled sky, a young girl slept, surrounded by the protection of thick foliage. Blooming buds entangled with ivy watched over her as she rested peacefully. How she dreamt of a garden more lavish than hers. Sprawling trees and exotic flora exhumed from the earth’s crust, dressing the grove in vibrant palettes the world had long forgotten about. Gone were the days of brown and grey. But this haven only existed in her dreams, or so she thought.
She awoke in a cold sweat, frightened by her own imagination. Her dream had been interrupted by blurry images of men dressed in business suits. Their faces were contorted and twisted and their limbs were disproportionately long. Images of the outside world flashed before her, showcasing the incessant mining and mountains of waste that rested behind the city walls. Then, the haven flashed before her one last time. Natures Haven. It beckoned to her, much like this greenhouse had so many years ago that she now calls home. She dressed, gathered her possessions, and was out the door before the sun had even risen.
Though she tried to mask it, she could shake the feeling of uneasiness her dream had brought upon her. Thema was a strong girl who was never phased easily, but certain situations had the ability to bring out the worst in her. Her head would twitch at times and her eyes constantly scanned her surroundings. Bystanders probably thought of her as a tweaker looking for her next fix, but Themas conviction was stronger than any drug in the world.
It wasn’t easy sneaking across the border, but Thema had distracted the guards by growing a patch of wildflowers away from their station. She knew they were ordered to kill any wildlife—flora or fauna—that managed to sneak into town and used that to her advantage. But as she walked out towards the desert, she couldn’t help but think, What now? She hadn’t had the slightest clue where this “Natures Haven” was. Sighing, she flared out her cowl and continued on into the valley of trash.
Mounds of garbage offered solace from the rising sun, but she couldn’t stay in one place for too long. The heat beat at her dark flesh and the stench of her surroundings was beginning to get to her. She cursed at herself for being foolish enough to believe in a dream. But she had gone so far already; to turn back now would be futile. As she stepped forth, she lost her footing and tripped a bit. It was then that the ground began to shift beneath her feet. Quicksand? Or some sort of trap? It was as though the Earth was swallowing her. She let out a cry for help as the sand dragged her deeper and deeper. She screamed out of desperation as she sunk into an abyss, certain this would be her last breath.
Rubbing her eyes, it felt as though she had blacked out for days. She ran her fingers through the dewy grass she rested upon and—Wait… grass? She looked around in awe, captivated by the lush grove that breathed life. “I made it!” she exclaimed. A wide smile laid across her face. She wasn’t sure why she was told to come here, but she was glad nonetheless. Unfortunately, her glee dissipated just as quickly as it had appeared. It was then she realized she wasn’t alone. There were others with her, gathered around a fire listening to an older man speak. Thema listened from the shadows as he informed the group about things such as The Void, Kyra, and Vygrons, all things that she had never heard of before. It was like she had been transported into some alien world from a fiction novel. Could it be true?
Most of the group began to bicker upon each other. Some questioned the validity of the entire situation while others blindly followed the old mans words. Thema was unsure of what she should do. As if the situation couldn’t get any more bizarre, the others began to summon unearthly creatures to their side. The old man had said something about guardians… she recalled. But now was not the time for that.
It was then that an older man emerged from the shadows. He fiddled with a small knife while gazing into the fire. How his green eyes contrasted with the red flames. "If we do this in earnest, we must remember that it will be bloody, old powers falling to new powers always are. That means in the end we will only truly have each-other, against all of the odds. We must choose to do this and stay true to that conviction." His speech made the most sense out of all the others, but his next line struck a chord within Thema. "Gone are the days of being alone, it appears we have lost that luxury.” Though her interactions with other humans were kept at a minimum, Thema was far from being alone. Her plants played with her, slept with her, and kept her company when no other person chose to. But how much longer could she guarantee the government would turn a blind eye to her quaint shed. She needed to fight for not only herself, but for the sake of mother nature.
Thema rose from the ground, deciding it was finally time to make her decision. Taking a deep breath, she kept a stern face as she began to speak, “I shall align with you as well…‘for necessity’s sake’.”
She awoke in a cold sweat, frightened by her own imagination. Her dream had been interrupted by blurry images of men dressed in business suits. Their faces were contorted and twisted and their limbs were disproportionately long. Images of the outside world flashed before her, showcasing the incessant mining and mountains of waste that rested behind the city walls. Then, the haven flashed before her one last time. Natures Haven. It beckoned to her, much like this greenhouse had so many years ago that she now calls home. She dressed, gathered her possessions, and was out the door before the sun had even risen.
Though she tried to mask it, she could shake the feeling of uneasiness her dream had brought upon her. Thema was a strong girl who was never phased easily, but certain situations had the ability to bring out the worst in her. Her head would twitch at times and her eyes constantly scanned her surroundings. Bystanders probably thought of her as a tweaker looking for her next fix, but Themas conviction was stronger than any drug in the world.
It wasn’t easy sneaking across the border, but Thema had distracted the guards by growing a patch of wildflowers away from their station. She knew they were ordered to kill any wildlife—flora or fauna—that managed to sneak into town and used that to her advantage. But as she walked out towards the desert, she couldn’t help but think, What now? She hadn’t had the slightest clue where this “Natures Haven” was. Sighing, she flared out her cowl and continued on into the valley of trash.
Mounds of garbage offered solace from the rising sun, but she couldn’t stay in one place for too long. The heat beat at her dark flesh and the stench of her surroundings was beginning to get to her. She cursed at herself for being foolish enough to believe in a dream. But she had gone so far already; to turn back now would be futile. As she stepped forth, she lost her footing and tripped a bit. It was then that the ground began to shift beneath her feet. Quicksand? Or some sort of trap? It was as though the Earth was swallowing her. She let out a cry for help as the sand dragged her deeper and deeper. She screamed out of desperation as she sunk into an abyss, certain this would be her last breath.
Rubbing her eyes, it felt as though she had blacked out for days. She ran her fingers through the dewy grass she rested upon and—Wait… grass? She looked around in awe, captivated by the lush grove that breathed life. “I made it!” she exclaimed. A wide smile laid across her face. She wasn’t sure why she was told to come here, but she was glad nonetheless. Unfortunately, her glee dissipated just as quickly as it had appeared. It was then she realized she wasn’t alone. There were others with her, gathered around a fire listening to an older man speak. Thema listened from the shadows as he informed the group about things such as The Void, Kyra, and Vygrons, all things that she had never heard of before. It was like she had been transported into some alien world from a fiction novel. Could it be true?
Most of the group began to bicker upon each other. Some questioned the validity of the entire situation while others blindly followed the old mans words. Thema was unsure of what she should do. As if the situation couldn’t get any more bizarre, the others began to summon unearthly creatures to their side. The old man had said something about guardians… she recalled. But now was not the time for that.
It was then that an older man emerged from the shadows. He fiddled with a small knife while gazing into the fire. How his green eyes contrasted with the red flames. "If we do this in earnest, we must remember that it will be bloody, old powers falling to new powers always are. That means in the end we will only truly have each-other, against all of the odds. We must choose to do this and stay true to that conviction." His speech made the most sense out of all the others, but his next line struck a chord within Thema. "Gone are the days of being alone, it appears we have lost that luxury.” Though her interactions with other humans were kept at a minimum, Thema was far from being alone. Her plants played with her, slept with her, and kept her company when no other person chose to. But how much longer could she guarantee the government would turn a blind eye to her quaint shed. She needed to fight for not only herself, but for the sake of mother nature.
Thema rose from the ground, deciding it was finally time to make her decision. Taking a deep breath, she kept a stern face as she began to speak, “I shall align with you as well…‘for necessity’s sake’.”
Damon said
My bad.So, everything looks good on Sadie. It will be fun to see how people interact with her considering how picky she is with people.
its ok :) im just glad this rp got a reboot. i was really sad when rpguild crashed :(
tbh im not sure what im gonna have her do. she cant even join the tournament since she doesnt have a full team yet lol. i do plan on having her catch at least one more pokemon off the islands though!
i might be busy today, but ill be sure to get a post up by tonight. :D
EDIT: i lied ill post tomorrow lol
Jeez I decide to have a social life for one night and im already 17 posts behind lmao.
Im not sure if I skimmed over this, but im not too sure who Wolgran, Kyra, or Hygrons are? Im assuming Wolgran is the old man who watches over Natures Haven, while Kyra is a sort of deity and the elementals are Hygrons? Lol. I also had no clue this was taking place in modern times. xD
There are some characters that I love and others… not so much. ;p I wudda posted last night, but my internet was acting funky, so all I could do was read everyones posts from my phone :( no way am I making an intro post using a cell phone lol. My post should be up sometime today though! Whether its am or pm im not too sure since I might have some personal affairs to tend to, but I promise ill get one in today! That is, unless my internet poops out on me again ;p
Im not sure if I skimmed over this, but im not too sure who Wolgran, Kyra, or Hygrons are? Im assuming Wolgran is the old man who watches over Natures Haven, while Kyra is a sort of deity and the elementals are Hygrons? Lol. I also had no clue this was taking place in modern times. xD
There are some characters that I love and others… not so much. ;p I wudda posted last night, but my internet was acting funky, so all I could do was read everyones posts from my phone :( no way am I making an intro post using a cell phone lol. My post should be up sometime today though! Whether its am or pm im not too sure since I might have some personal affairs to tend to, but I promise ill get one in today! That is, unless my internet poops out on me again ;p
umm am i accepted or not? lmao
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