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The Android's Conundrum
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Hello fellow Guild members. I'm Zmerr. I love to roleplay. I am very loyal to my roleplays and will honestly let you know when or if I have lost interest. In return, I trust that anyone I may be playing with does the same. I play a wide range of settings with the exception of most supernatural themes. I am almost always willing to try new things and love originality. I'm easy-going and I'm not particularly picky about grammar, though I take pride in my own. I can post anywhere from one sentence to ten paragraphs depending on the situation, though I try to keep it in a range of two to five paragraphs.
Also- If I suddenly seem super busy, don't mistake it as a lack of interest. I'm also the leader of a roleplay guild in Guild Wars 2 and often hold meetings and such.
Also- If I suddenly seem super busy, don't mistake it as a lack of interest. I'm also the leader of a roleplay guild in Guild Wars 2 and often hold meetings and such.
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Wheatley stood up again, feeling a weird dizziness that could only be described as blood rushing to his head. This time, he was able to maintain the standing position. He looked down at his feet and eyes them curiously. Feet were weird. They were difficult to deal with. How on earth did humans [i]use[/i] these without falling on their faces all the time?
A voice pulled his attention back to his original curiosity. "Hello?" It said. It sounded like a man's voice. Wheatley's head snapped in the direction from which it came and saw him some ways off, not totally clear.
He turned his whole body toward the man and straightened his glasses for a better look. "H-hello." He started off, giving the man an awkward crooked smile. "You don't happen to know what's going on, do you? I certainly don't. I just woke up in the grass and was like, 'this isn't space!' and i stood up- oh standing! what a challenge that was! How you people do it so effortlessly?- Anyways. That's not the point. Do you know where we are?"
By now the clouds had started to clear and the sun poked through them, birds casting shadows as they flew overhead. The wind had died down a bit too.
That sounds like a good plan. I eventually want to put Wheatley in a humanoid (at least) body so that it would be easier to play him. I wanted to play Wheatley myself. Your thoughts?
Close your eyes and imagine you are any Legend of Zelda character you want to be. Keeeeeeeeeeeeep imagining it..... Now open your eyes. Don't be alarmed. Here's a mirror. Take a good look at yourself. You are now that character! It is now your job to fulfill that character's dreams and destiny.
This roleplay is already in progress, however, a while back, we lost some players and it is starting to diminish. I am posting this interest check in hopes of bringing back to life. I will gladly personally catch any new players up to speed.
The roleplay
This roleplay is already in progress, however, a while back, we lost some players and it is starting to diminish. I am posting this interest check in hopes of bringing back to life. I will gladly personally catch any new players up to speed.
The roleplay
Prince of Seraphs said
Might not be a bad idea to post a new interest check. People tend to not open the ones with more than thirty posts cause they think the RP is already in full swing.
On it. *thumbs up*
EDIT: I put the new interest check up.
Lugubrious said
Anyway I had thought that Link or Zelda might respond to Midna's challenge before I post again. Zmerr, may I engage my surprise soon?
Go right ahead.
I meant it just in general.
I think it could work if the remaining players took over the involved characters of the ones who left. Or we go looking for New players.
By the way, I don't think I made it particularly clear, but everyone has picked a suitable character so you're all good to go.
There was a weird feeling in Wheatley's limbs. A tingling feeling. Like millions of bug crawling all over his skin. He opened his eyes slowly and thought he must be in sleep mode. He was definitely on the ground. That was obvious from the pull of gravity. He could feel that he was on the ground. His surroundings were blurry even though, by now, his eyes were completely open. He brought a clumsy hand to his face and, with difficulty, straightened his glasses.
Everything seemed off. First off, why was he not in space? He brought himself up into a sitting position and looked around him, taking in the scene. Tall green grass as far as the eye could see. The gray, cloudy sky hung low, making everything seem dark and evil. And that was it. No panels, no Thermal Discouragement Beams, not even GLaDOS' glaring camera.
Perhaps the most disconcerting part was... him. He had hands. Since when did he have those? Or two eyes? Or glasses? Or anything other that his management rail and his useless flashlight. He began to tremble. What was going on?
He was glad to be out of space. That was for sure, but he wasn't particularly fond of the vacuum's replacement. It was too dark and uninviting. At least in space, things were quiet. He could see forever and know if there was something or someone there. Here, the grass moved in the wind making an odd brushing sound. And there were creatures making noises and he couldn't see any of them.
Suddenly, there was a flash of greenish light. It only blinked for a moment and, to Wheatley, looked vaguely like computer code. And then it was gone. Was it some kind of lightning? He'd never seen lightning, but he supposed a flash of light would certainly fit the bill.
He tried to stand up so he could get a closer look at the spot where the strange light had met the ground, but almost as soon as he got up, he tumbled down again. He never had legs before either and they were proving quite difficult to control.
He hit the ground with a muffled oof. He landed face first in the dirt and he was not happy about it.
"Ugh this is awful! What is this stuff? This is bloody nasty- oh what is this?!" He picked up a muddy stick and examined it. Water dripped off and fell into a pool. His eyes followed it. He screamed and jumped when he got a look at himself. "I'm human? What is this?! This is ludicrous- what did she do to me? I -"
He was cut off by another flash of light.
Everything seemed off. First off, why was he not in space? He brought himself up into a sitting position and looked around him, taking in the scene. Tall green grass as far as the eye could see. The gray, cloudy sky hung low, making everything seem dark and evil. And that was it. No panels, no Thermal Discouragement Beams, not even GLaDOS' glaring camera.
Perhaps the most disconcerting part was... him. He had hands. Since when did he have those? Or two eyes? Or glasses? Or anything other that his management rail and his useless flashlight. He began to tremble. What was going on?
He was glad to be out of space. That was for sure, but he wasn't particularly fond of the vacuum's replacement. It was too dark and uninviting. At least in space, things were quiet. He could see forever and know if there was something or someone there. Here, the grass moved in the wind making an odd brushing sound. And there were creatures making noises and he couldn't see any of them.
Suddenly, there was a flash of greenish light. It only blinked for a moment and, to Wheatley, looked vaguely like computer code. And then it was gone. Was it some kind of lightning? He'd never seen lightning, but he supposed a flash of light would certainly fit the bill.
He tried to stand up so he could get a closer look at the spot where the strange light had met the ground, but almost as soon as he got up, he tumbled down again. He never had legs before either and they were proving quite difficult to control.
He hit the ground with a muffled oof. He landed face first in the dirt and he was not happy about it.
"Ugh this is awful! What is this stuff? This is bloody nasty- oh what is this?!" He picked up a muddy stick and examined it. Water dripped off and fell into a pool. His eyes followed it. He screamed and jumped when he got a look at himself. "I'm human? What is this?! This is ludicrous- what did she do to me? I -"
He was cut off by another flash of light.
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