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Post by Caelen on Aug 31, 2007 21:34:14 GMT -5
03.64.79-M84 was walking along as usual one day. He was on his way to the training house to work on perfecting a new jab he had learned the other day. The walls of the tall buildings surrounded him, and the strange clouds that had come through recently were blocking out the sky again. He looked around and saw a strange black van parked on the side of the road, but didn't give it a second though.
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Post by wolf on Sept 1, 2007 1:12:50 GMT -5
The strange mint-green-cloaked figure walked past a strange black van. He took no notice, but he did notice that strange clouds had blocked out the sky. He saw someone nearby who had also just passed by the van, and quickly ran over to that person and jumpedright in their path. "Lovely weather we're having, no?" he proceeded to say as he reached out his hand while fixing his hat with the other.
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Post by Roara on Sept 1, 2007 1:34:35 GMT -5
Luna was sitting in a coffee shop, drinking orange juice, and stared at a black van. "Who would park such an ugly van in a place like this?" She asked Jim, her imaginary friend.
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Post by Caelen on Sept 1, 2007 19:49:30 GMT -5
03.64.79-M84 looked at the strange man saying something about lovely weather. He wondered what could possibly be considered lovely about the strange clouds. Then he realized something. The man was talking to him! "Um... not really... I mean... do you like clouds?" The robot had forgotten that he was wearing his human skin today. It always seemed to bring bad things.
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Post by Roara on Sept 1, 2007 21:03:25 GMT -5
Luna got up, then went over to the two people who seemed to be arguing. "Do either of you two happen to know whos van that is?" She asked. "I dont like it when ugly things are in such a pretty place."
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Post by wolf on Sept 2, 2007 18:15:12 GMT -5
The mint-green-robed man was about to respond when someone else happened to walk towards them and began speaking. The man felt compelled to answer, saying, "Quite frankly, my dear, I haven't a clue." At first he hadn't thought much of it, but now it caught his attention. "Though I must add," he continued, "that it is quite strange that it is sitting outside of such a, as you say, pretty place. Pretty weather as well."
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Post by Caelen on Sept 3, 2007 2:09:36 GMT -5
03.64.79-M84 stared at the van momentarily. He checked it with various scanners in his eyes, just to see what it was made out of. "I don't know what's so pretty about this place, but the van certainly is an oddity. Since we all happen to be here, might I ask your names? I'm zero three point six four point seven nine dash em eighty four, but you can call me Sticky." He smiled at the two people before him.
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Post by xzabre on Sept 3, 2007 10:28:16 GMT -5
Suddenly, without any notice in advance, the van started it's engine and drove off.
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Post by Caelen on Sept 3, 2007 10:52:23 GMT -5
"huh... that was odd. I could have sworn there was nobody in that thing." 03.64.79-M84 looked around for a second, then saw something shiny on the ground. He reached down and picked it up. It was a key, and it had a strange label on it. "I wonder what this is for" he muttered to himself. He held the key up for the others to examine. "Any ideas?"
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Post by xzabre on Sept 3, 2007 12:28:07 GMT -5
The key's label the humanoid was holding had a funny colour... It was black and shiny, but when you turned it into another direction the color changed. There were also markings on the label.
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Post by wolf on Sept 3, 2007 17:21:50 GMT -5
The man in the mint-green robes was quite baffled by the idea of 'names', and was having trouble deciding how he would express this to the others, but he was quickly saved the humiliation by the van's sudden exit. He decided to continue on the new subject of the van when "Sticky" had picked up something shiny. Wanting to get a better look at it himself, the man in the mint-green robes teleported right behind the one holding it so that he could get a better look by peering over "Sticky's" shoulder. The man noticed it's color changed and was slightly taken aback. In response, without considering the consequences of shocking a metal item held by a robot, and whatever negative effect it would have on the robot, called forth a powerful lightening bolt from the dark clouds that already loomed overhead.
The lightening came crashing down, landing right on target at the shiny metal object the robot held. The boom that erupted from just the sound of the thunder that came with it had such force that it actually knocked back the man in the mint-green robes, who looking to see if anyone else was harmed was frustrated by the smoke. Not accepting that it was he who had summoned the lightening, as he did not believe in magic, though he was quite adept at it, the mint-green-robed man responded by shouting, "What in the universe was that! Who could've guessed that lightening was possible during such wonderful weather conditions." The smoke was now clearing up, and the man in the mint-green robes looked once more to see how the others had fared.
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Post by Caelen on Sept 3, 2007 22:15:08 GMT -5
03.64.79-M84 looked around in wonder at the lightning bolt. His skin and clothing had been vaporized, but he was unharmed. "It's a good thing I invested in shock-proof plating!" he said with a laugh. Then he realized that not everyone may have fared so well. "Is everyone else okay?"
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Post by Roara on Sept 3, 2007 22:19:16 GMT -5
((xzaber? What are you doing? You just totally took control of my character))
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Post by xzabre on Sept 4, 2007 2:10:04 GMT -5
(( I'm very sorry! This is my first time doing an RPG I'll change it right away!!! SORRY!!!!! )) At that moment, somewhere else in the city, there was a little old man. Only wise men could read his face. Only foolish would leave it for something unimportant. Wise men, even the youngest would, when they saw the old man's face, step out of the path. It was not that the old man had an ugly face... For an old man. Nor had he scars or stiches, he even still had both eyes. It was the expression, the way he looked at everyone what made the wisest of man weary. It was clouded weather, everywhere but on one spot. He saw a red lightning bolt coming down from the spot, with a white flash coming from the impact. He felt the ground tremble. This was a thing he has not experienced in a very long while, it is time to go on an adventure once more. The man made his way up the place of the impact, wondering who it was that caused such power to errupt.
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Post by wolf on Sept 7, 2007 18:19:42 GMT -5
The man in the mint-green robes now turned to 03.64.79-M84 and listend to what he had said. "I'm glad you're okay. I just can't believe what just happened." Of course it had actually been the man in the mint-green robes who had summoned forth the crimson red lightening himself, but he would never believe it to be so even if it was proved that it was he who had done it. Noticing his robes were dirty and slightly singed he began to shout out random syllables that made no sense, especially considering it was mostly seemingly unpronouncable consanants. "Gaaheoavjnaelhapge!!!" He then tapped his mint-green robes and they had been suddenly replaced with a pair that was completely identical other than it being a pinkish-red color. The man in the pinkish-red robes then mumbled, as if to himself, "It's a good thing I thought to bring an extra set of robes today, considering I can never wear the other ones any more and will need to get more."
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