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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 2, 2007 12:18:14 GMT -5
Timeline: Any, Preferably Modern or Later
Power Level: Low-Tier Medium or higher. There won't be much fighting, but the fighting that will happen would slaughter anything lower.
The night before, they went to sleep, a world full of people, hope, and dreams. The day after, they awake to nothing....
The victims of time rarely feel such a turbulent strike, as time normally is in no hurry to destroy everything. However, for a select few, it seems as though time has destroyed everything in a second. They wake up, regardless of where they were in the world, to nothing and nobody. It seems as though they are the only people left in the world, literally. The world seems unscathed, nothing is destroyed, everything still stands as it did the day before, it's just... empty.
It is your duty, as what seems to be the only trace of life left, to figure out what has happened, and figure out how to reverse it.
(In plain English, your character wakes up to find absolutely no one left in the world, except for a few other peole (everyone else's characters). The point of the RP, find out what the hell happened.)
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Enigma
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Post by Enigma on Oct 2, 2007 12:19:37 GMT -5
( Mind if I use Ignancy? )
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 2, 2007 12:27:07 GMT -5
(Sure thing. He looks good to me for this RP.)
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Post by Enigma on Oct 2, 2007 13:05:59 GMT -5
( Thanks, man. )
Ignancy had went to sleep late that evening.. however, due to his cycle of insomnia.. on this night.. he was especially downed, and went out around 11:30PM.
The man had left his rather unusual formal suit on as he fell to sleep, however, his eyes bolted open when he noticed he was sleeping, and he sat up in a cold sweat. His golden hair was still tied back into a pony tail, but it was messy.
He slowly tilted his head to the side and sighed. "The Clerk said that they would give me a wake-up call.. hm.." he slowly stood up and moved his shoulders in a circle on his sockets. He then brought his feet to the door, and opened the door slowly. He made his way out of the hostel corridor and then down the stairs at the end of the left side of the building, and into the lobby. He looked around and slowly tilted his head to the side. He looked for the manager, the bus boys and such. "Figures... need anything and everyone tours.." he slowly shrugged. He had already payed. He then just walked out into the street and looked around. "Something is wrong... or I got mad and I didn't know it.." he mused to himself..
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 2, 2007 13:12:59 GMT -5
Absolutely empty... Ixion thought to himself. Tartarus was strapped to his side, a simple baton at the moment, as Ixion didn't feel like lugging him around as a longsword at the moment.
Did we do something?[/color] Tartarus asked his master.
Ixion shook his head, looking from street to empty street. No, we're not that good. Besides, there's no trace of a slaughter... He tapped the demonic weapon at his side and looked at the sky. And something tells me I won't be very friendly with whatever did this. He kept walking, trying to find any sign of life. Not even Heihachi was around, and he really didn't like the prospect of only having Tartarus to talk to. Looking over, he finally noticed someone else. He walked towards Ignancy. "Hey, do you know why this place is empty?" He asked.
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Meanwhile a bit further away underground, Karen Jameson stared at the screen in front of her in disbelief. "It... can't be..." She murmured to herself, pressing her hand on the screen where she saw Ixion. She turned away. Everyone was gone, though she thought she caught glimpses of Dawn's spirit at times. She shook her head and got up. She had to investigate after she got some food in her stomach and fired off some rounds.
The girl walked through the sizable room she had crafted from the sewers, reaching a small spot where she had posted a target. She immediately grabbed a weapon and started blasting the dummy apart, unleashing all of her stress on the target.
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Silvia groaned and rolled out of bed, crashing to the ground with a thunk. She zipped up to her feet and looked around in confusion. The girl rubbed her head and looked over at Michael, who was sprawled all over his bed and still asleep. She immediately sat down on her bed and looked at her brother in confusion.
Huh... normally Mom or Dad wakes us up. The girl thought to herself in confusion. She shrugged it off and walked over to the dresser on her side of the bed, finding her favourite blouse and skirt and slipping them on. She then grabbed the huge amount of jewelry on top of the dresser and started to put them on. She was almost finished when Michael finally stirred and bolted awake.
The only male Jameson-Richardson sextuplet looked over at Silvia. "Hey... did Mom and Dad forget we're incapable of waking up in time to get to school?" He asked groggily, looking at the clock.
The girl shrugged while putting a silver loop earring in its place. "I don't know... I just woke up too."
The boy yawned and returned the shrug. He got up as well and put on his clothes, reaching for a pistol and loading it. He tucked the weapon safely away before looking back at Silvia. "Do you think we should check and see if anyone's still here? Maybe we'll get lucky and figure out it's a Saturday." He suggested.
Silvia giggled. "I doubt it, I think Minnie would've found us already if it was."
Michael gave a grim smile to his kleptomaniac sister. "Not if she wants to live past eighteen..." He said darkly, though the girl knew it was his way of joking.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 2, 2007 16:22:42 GMT -5
(I would've liked to enter Nayra, too. Would you mind? She's only High-tier Low, but she can hold her own surprisingly well, I think.)
As if on cue, a dark form rose up behind Michael, and a moment later, the hyperactive child threw her arms around her brother. "Michael, let's have cookies and milk for breakfast! I'm hungry!"
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Post by masterveers on Oct 2, 2007 17:18:46 GMT -5
(GB may I use Jeremy Nodtrick and Tommas?)
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Post by The Silent Orator on Oct 2, 2007 18:20:49 GMT -5
(Hey, GB... as soon as I finish the history, would it be alright if I joined this RP with Calvin?)
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Post by Veros on Oct 2, 2007 23:15:03 GMT -5
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Post by masterveers on Oct 3, 2007 7:57:05 GMT -5
(Since I talked to GB on the phone, I'll be joining as he was made privy to all the questions and things I was going to do. Also Haze will be coming in to this)
Jeremy's eyes opened with a lazed sense of urgency, he pulled himself up so he was now sitting up right and he let out a yawn and arms extended out on ether side of him
“Its morning...or is it after noon? I need a muffin.” he said as he leaped from the bed and walked over to the Kitchen “Food. Food, food, food, food, food food, food food....eggs...bacon...wait thats pork..not allowed! Oh.......Blue cheese!” as Jeremy went through the various things and containers in the Kitchen string could be heard else where in the small apartment.
Tommas was still half asleep despite the fact that he was lien in bed awake for the last half an hour, he rolled over on to his left side facing the right night table from which held on it an alarm clock and a lamp along with several other small nick knacks. Tommas looked down at his chest and poked at one of his scares for a moment as he was trying to weight the idea of getting up or not. Finally after a several moments he lifted himself out of bed and put on a pair of slightly lose fitting track pants and a white under shirt. Upon walking out to the kitchen passing an old brown coach where Haze was still asleep and seemed to lack any motivation to wake up.
Tommas walked to Jeremy's left in the narrow kitchen “Morning, what's the food lookin like? Any Eggs?” Tommas flared his nostrils a few time “Did you eat the cheese?”
Jeremy turned around with the most Innocent look possible on his face “Yeah huh!”
“I thought you where growing the cheese into a anti-biotic?”
Jeremy halted his reply for a moment “Nooooooooo, wait yes I was. But.....I was hungry, and it was me or them! Besides Mr.Egg is being so nice this morning I could not eat him today.”
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Post by Enigma on Oct 3, 2007 9:59:09 GMT -5
Slowly and very non-interestingly, the formal man turned his head to look at Ixion. "Unfortunatly, I do not." he answered, his more or less proper tone cleared through. His arms slowly raised however, to cross over his inner white shirt. "However, due to terms I must conclude that beings of this place have vanished.. without blood-shed.."
(Modify later. )
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Post by Giant Brother on Oct 3, 2007 12:18:25 GMT -5
(Ninmast: Hmm... I suppose so. I guess we'll assume Nayra and Karen know eachother already.
Flame: Okay, looks good. Let me know when he's done.
Veros: Alright then.)
*The Sextuplets*
Michael let out a long sigh. "Minnie, don't you think you should have something with a bit less sugar? Like... shredded wheat?"
Silvia grinned. "Do you really think Mom, Dad or Deanna would let us do that?" She asked.
*Jeremy, Tommas, Haize*
There was a soft knock on the door. "Guys? Are you awake?" A female voice asked.
*Ixion, Ignancy*
WITHOUT blood-shed!? Boo! That sucks! Tartarus yelled in Ixion's head.
The demon ignored the sword's shouts. "So... You've seen absolutely no one else?"
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Post by Enigma on Oct 3, 2007 12:52:04 GMT -5
Ignancy slowly shook his head. Perhaps he could 'sense' the vibrations the sword gave off that the Demon wielded. The man slowly turned, his trench coat making that slight dramatic effect. He then looked around. "As if someone abducted everyone in the night.." he smirked and looked at the man. "Sounds like a bad movie, right?" his artificial right hand slowly opened up, the silver claws being shown through the coats sleeve. "Any idea?" he asked, slowly tilting his head to the side.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 3, 2007 15:14:59 GMT -5
*Sewers*
Before the first shot could be fired, however, another laser zipped across the room and pierced through the dummy's head, its source a young man in his twenties with brown hair, sunglasses, a trenchcoat and steel boots. "Your stress relief is going to have to wait. There's something wrong."
*The Sextuplets*
Minnie blinked down at Michael. "But mom and dad are out. I think they must have taken another alone night. And Deanna's upset because she can't get any news on why the bus didn't show up this morning."
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Post by masterveers on Oct 3, 2007 15:26:19 GMT -5
Jeremy's ears perked as he ran towards the door. He stopped just short of it and pressed his ears to the door “The door is speaking! Talk more, say something about....puppies! No milk!” As Jeremy was talking to the door and a foolishly expecting an answer Tommas was walking gradually over and stopped at the door as he looked to Jeremy and genitally nudged him out of the way.
“Jeremy the door does not talk.” He said jokingly as he opened the door slowly
Jeremy walked back behind Tommas and seemed to be hiding. However it is doubtful he was really afraid but just being him.
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