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Post by jadedcobrah on Sept 22, 2009 1:16:55 GMT -5
(( I decided to *try and* join cuz I hasn't RPed in years and need to get back into the practice. Plus I want to show off my favorite OC. :C ))
Damian's ship had landed in this strange place that most likely has a cheesy name like Negacropolis or something like that. Damian was a white alien, he looked like he had a feline's head, with short black dog ears sticking out from the side of his head, he also appeared to had a spider's backside. He looked outside the ship's window and saw three people - Wycliff, Ophia, and the Haley- he didn't know them but he might as well go see them... They will probably know where he is. Damian had dealt with people before, he could surely deal with them again. He pressed a random, big and shiny button somewhere on the inside of the ship that opened a door. Before he stepped outside he melted into a puddle of white goo, before rising again in the form of a what almost looked like a human. His almost-human form had pale green skin, white hair with green highlights, he also had a blue streak in his hair line because his RPer thought it would look cool, his short black dog ears had also remained. His eyes were two different colors, one was green with two blue circles inside, and the other eye was blue with two green circles inside. His eye whites where the opposite color of white- Black. He stepped out of the ship door."I hope I look somewhat presentable..", he thought to himself as he walked towards the other three.
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Post by habu on Sept 23, 2009 16:16:52 GMT -5
Suddenly, Ophelia froze. Every one of her muscles tensed, and in jerky movements, as though she was propelled by the steady clockwork of a windup toy, the turned completely around to face the newest stranger. "What a foreign person." She mused. Her eyes narrowed, and one of the pupils began to wander off to one side. "Foreign: not belonging to that in which it is contained; introduced from an outside source; alien."
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Post by jadedcobrah on Sept 23, 2009 16:56:41 GMT -5
Damian smiled. "Yes, I'm an alien." he proclaimed, calmly. After a second he added "And I have no intention of harming any of you.". Damian cleared his throat and continued, "Might I ask what your name is?"
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Post by habu on Sept 23, 2009 16:59:42 GMT -5
Ophelia scuttled away like a nervous crab, and hid behind Wycliff. She reached into her pocket to make sure that her pocket knife was still there. "You should leave this place." She warned, ignoring the extraterrestrial's question. "This place is a bad, bad place." Then, as if shocked by an electric charge, she began to twitch and frantically rammed her hands against her forehead, screaming, "I. AM. NOT. CLICHE!"
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Post by jadedcobrah on Sept 23, 2009 17:07:11 GMT -5
Damian tilted his head, still focused on Ophelia. "This place is .. bad? ... How is it bad? ... can you explain?..." he paused for several moments, watching as Ophelia rammed hands against her forhead before finally adding "... and I don't think you're cliche in the least." in a confused tone of voice.
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Post by haley. on Sept 23, 2009 19:35:05 GMT -5
Haley's eyebrows furrowed.
"OK... Lemme get this straight," she mused, looking her team members over. "You're an albino... you're an alien... You're... crazy... And that."
She paused.
"Well, that is a pack of gnomes."
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Post by Ariel on Sept 23, 2009 20:05:59 GMT -5
Wycliff blinked. This flurry of activity had happened hay too fast for him to comprehend - all he knew at this point was that there was an intruder and that there were gnomes somewhere. At least, that was what he could gather from everyone at the scene.
He had to get attention somehow. He was, after all, the smart one here (unless this alien fellow was both on their side and a good guy). Silently, while everyone was conversing and panicking over the small group of gnomes that had appeared, he pressed a few small buttons on his watch, which a gun came out of, and he fired a bright blue laser at a tree, bring a large booming noise - and a crash as the tree fell over onto the gnomes, killing them.
"Well, that was Mary-Sueish of me," he mused quietly, "but I needed for everyone to calm down. I think you two girls may move too fast for me to handle. And you, alien-like guy... 're you on our side, or are you the bad dude?"
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Post by jadedcobrah on Sept 23, 2009 20:11:28 GMT -5
Damian stared at the fallen tree/crushed gnomes for a few minutes before answering. "To put it simple; Yes I'm on your side, Yes I'm a good guy."
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Post by habu on Sept 23, 2009 20:17:36 GMT -5
Ophelia turned around again and tiptoed towards the fallen tree. A single arm had been severed from one of the gnomes, and was now twitching on the ground. She reached down and picked the limb up, looking around at the others to make sure they were distracted before pocketing it. "Secrecy." She whispered to herself. "The trait of keeping things concealed or hidden."
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Post by haley. on Sept 23, 2009 21:22:50 GMT -5
Haley pursed her lips together tightly. It seemed that Wycliff was there emo hero. Did that make her the comic relief or something? The Scooby Doo?
"Well, it's nice meeting you and... stuff," she mumbled, kicking a rock. "Uh... We can stay here in the jungle and chit chat... or I can show you to my father."
Yes... she would introduce them to her... father. If he hadn't come looking for her already.
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Post by jadedcobrah on Sept 23, 2009 21:45:35 GMT -5
Damian looked around the area a bit before nodding. "Me and my partner would love to meet your father." So apparently Damian has a partner.
"She's on my ship currently, taking a nap. Why she decided taking a nap during a important time like this is beyond me."
He turned around and walked back towards his ship and entered.
Several minutes later he came back, dragging a girl behind him. The girl had long, pink hair, her skin was also a extremely light shade of pink.
It was to be expected that Damian's partner was also a self-insert of his RPer.
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Post by haley. on Sept 24, 2009 15:32:13 GMT -5
( and then haley loved jaded forever and ever )
Haley smiled, rocking back on her heels. "Mkay! He'd love to meet you! I should warn you though... he's a little... he's kind of..."
How she was going to explain what her father was was beyond her... She'd think of something.
"This RP is pretty good," came a rather loud voice from the bushes. "--And Imma let you finish it--"
"DADDY!"
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Post by habu on Sept 24, 2009 16:22:28 GMT -5
Ophelia dropped onto all fours and hissed like a frightened cat. Her hair seemed to almost visibly bristle as she scooted backwards, away from the newest stranger. All this was too much for her fractured mind to handle. Wailing, she rocketed into the woods, away from the group.
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Post by Ariel on Sept 24, 2009 16:55:20 GMT -5
Wycliff sighed and looked behind him at Haley and away from the aliens and flying Ophelia. "Your father did not just use a meme," he sighed, looking at her, "especially not one from this planet. Unless we're on Earth. I don't know."
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Post by haley. on Sept 24, 2009 17:31:34 GMT -5
Haley stopped hugging her father and turned to the emo hero. "Huh? What meme? What's a meme?"
In all of his Voice-of-a-Generation glory, stood Kanye West, the ruling King of the forest. He through his microphone at the albino's head, pried his daughter away from him, and walked on towards the forest to find Opheilia.
"Daddy only know how to communicate with that one sentence. So I can be his interpreter!"
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