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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 28, 2017 0:18:59 GMT -5
That pic is amazing! *^* ]] I'm really tempted to add another charrie but I'm trying to limit myself to only four. I have a bad habit of adding too many charries to rp's xD}] (Thank you. I've been playing around all day, trying to make it look like glass. Finally found the right effect two hours ago.) (I would say knock yourself out with the character creation, but you already have two characters currently floating around. XD You'll never beat me at 6 characters (counting Sable, but does he really count?)) Nice xD]] I hope you realize that is not helping to dissuade me xD]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 0:24:52 GMT -5
(Then make more character. Go for it! I believe that @gemflower has an extra character that you can engage. )
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 28, 2017 0:45:55 GMT -5
I'm gonna do it! #noregrets]] He's going to drive everyone crazy, it's gonna be great xD]]
After this you must forbid me from adding any more]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 0:47:31 GMT -5
(Was that listed on the joining form? I can change it. ) Kid raised an eyebrow. "How useful. I could have used that on my face when I had to play that flute." He turned around, thinking he heard a noise, but it was just a small wind through a couple of windchimes....wait. Wind? "Um...I'm starting to wondering everything needs to be touched to be magic in here." He pointed at the windchimes as they blew in an invisible breeze. -- Arlo, @gemflower , @bolderpelt , Hime: "Nope," said Conan. "The only thing I could have used is missing." He patted his pockets. No phone either. Technology worked here, if what Sable had used really was a loudspeaker. But he no longer had a phone. He looked up at Arlo. "You wouldn't happen to have any powers that allow you to communicate with someone long distance, would you?" He also looked at Eleven for this question.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 0:48:55 GMT -5
I'm gonna do it! #noregrets]] He's going to drive everyone crazy, it's gonna be great xD]] After this you must forbid me from adding any more]] (I'll add it to the rules. Hime mustn't join with more characters.joke
Go for it. )
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 28, 2017 0:52:27 GMT -5
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 28, 2017 1:04:20 GMT -5
(Was that listed on the joining form? I can change it. ) Kid raised an eyebrow. "How useful. I could have used that on my face when I had to play that flute." He turned around, thinking he heard a noise, but it was just a small wind through a couple of windchimes....wait. Wind? "Um...I'm starting to wondering everything needs to be touched to be magic in here." He pointed at the windchimes as they blew in an invisible breeze. Yeah, in the form I said he has his sword with him]] I had a question similar to Kid's, does an object need to be touched by a person to be activated? Or can an object, say, be poked by a stick or something? xD]] "Hm, pity I wasn't there to help out then," Aizen said with a light chuckle. He then frowned slightly, the wind was indeed odd and unexpected. He took a few steps to feel the wind before turning back to Kid. "You bring up a good point. Shall we go and see if we can find where it's coming from?" he asked.
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Post by Kuragehime on Feb 28, 2017 3:10:46 GMT -5
*Screenname: Kuragehime *Name: Okabe Rintarou *Where they are from: Steins;Gate Gender: Male Age: 18 Headcannons (if any): nope Powers (if any): Technically he does have one, though it wouldn't do much in the museum. It's called Reading Steiner, with a strange time machine he created, he can change the happenings of the past/present/future through what he calls D-mails. His ability occurs after these alterations have been made, and it allows him to retain his memories of what happened before the past was changed... but like I said he doesn't have the time machine here so I guess there's really no point in including this... *Tell me. Are we alive? (The code word. Read the rules.): Nuh-uh *Path Chosen: 3 Group player or single player?: group Other: He has a serious case of Chuunibyou. He also calls himself by the name Hououin Kyouma (I'm going to call him Okabe in my posts), and likes giving nicknames to basically everyone he meets. 95% of the time he's speaking into his phone he's not actually speaking to anyone. *Starting Role-Play post(everyone start out in their rooms): Okabe Rintarou's eyes flew open and he sat bolt upright, some strands of his messy brown hair falling into his face. He blinked a few times and looked around the room. What happened to the Future Gadget Lab? he wondered. He turned on the bed so his legs hung over the edge and his feet touched the floor. Picking up the note at his bedside he quickly read through it and laughed a bit as he made his choice with little hesitation, thinking the whole thing to be an elaborate game. He stood and whisked out of the room, the note fluttering to the bedroom floor as he left. The college student looked up and down the hallway just outside the room and with narrowed eyes pulled his cell phone from the pocket of his lab coat and held it up to his ear. "It's me. I've been caught by the Organization. They're keeping my in some kind of strange holding compound and testing me, claiming I'm dead. Commencing Operation Helheim. El. Psy. Congroo." Would've been done sooner but youtube distracted me lel]]
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Post by --cato phoenix on Feb 28, 2017 4:33:02 GMT -5
That looks great mint!! I still haven't finished mine... maybe I'll work on it tomorrow. ))
"I might..." Arlo said as she reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. "I don't know if it works here though, and even if it does somehow it won't help us very much unless someone else has one." She held down the power button and watched the screen start to light up. Hopefully she'd charged it before she died.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2017 6:47:22 GMT -5
"Sorry!" The Master snapped as he looked around for something useful to removing a stone tiger. Boxes, boxes, statues... ah, nine millimeter pistol! It wouldn't kill if, of course, but maybe spook it. The Time Lord backed up, reaching into the case he'd seen it in, whipping it out, taking the safety off, and firing a couple of times at the tiger's side, not exactly being careful to not decimate Myrnin in the process, though he was a pretty good shot for as twitchy as he normally was.
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Buck continued to pat himself down, after a moment producing a phone. "I have my phone," he told Arlo, and Conan, switching it on. No service, but two missed texts from French and one from Jesse. He didn't read them, just checked the battery. Seventy percent. That was okay. He could make do with that.
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Post by broken on Feb 28, 2017 7:20:30 GMT -5
(*is patted* Sigh, ah well. It's an AU where Kady's really called Hanna... I'll at least go change the last name so it matches...) ( Lark ) "Yep," said Hanna. "If we find any technology that you want, just shout. If I can't do it, which will be very unlikely, AIDAN can probably help." She didn't really want to ask the AI, but at least that probably wouldn't happen any time soon. (Maybe here Kady likes the name Hanna better or goes by both? Idk I'm trying to help you xD) Noé nodded. "Alright, that sounds fine!" He said, then began to slow down a little bit. "Oh I've been meaning to ask who is your greatest enemy? You did choose the second option, right?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 11:40:44 GMT -5
(Need to get back into the habit of replying to people this way. It's in the order people posted replies.) Hime: (Yep. Touching it with a stick might activate it. In some cases an item just needs to be in the same...say, room or area, as someone. For an example, Myrnin is getting attacked by something he never touched.) (Okay, I'll go change that. ) Kid shrugged. "Sure." He pointed back in the direction of the small breeze. "I wonder if there are windows in this place? I doubt that would be a way out, but still." He started to walk, hands in his pocket. His face was pensive as he thought about something. He felt his face absentmindly. The pain was slowly fading and he was a little surprised to find that the eyebrow that had got the worst of the flames wasn't as ragged as before. "How odd," he said quietly. --- Hime (again): (I'll add him in just a second. While your waiting, see what he does with Sable. XD ) "Now that would be an interesting story, wouldn't it?" said Sable from the phone. He was mildly curious to see what this new person would do if someone actually answered him. Technology, though not Sable's jurisdiction, was one of the few things Sable could fully control in the Museum, even if it belonged to someone else. Though...that AI proved an interesting challenge. He wasn't fully technology anymore. But this simple phone...child's play. --- Arlo, Stranger, Hime, Gem: If anyone had been looking, service suddenly was returned to the phones and they was returned to full power. A text was brought up on any phones that were up: Say Thanks! If you can find a phone in the museum that doesn't turn into a live scorpion, USE IT!!!!! Conan had all his suspicions confirmed. Sable was mad. --- Stranger: Myrnin hoped the Master was a good shot, because he wasn't in the mood to heal from bullet holes as well. The tiger, though it didn't appear very spooked, took its attention of him. And turned to face the Master, ears back and teeth showing. It slowly took its claws off the vampire (the vampire was very grateful) and slowly padded forward. Bullets bounced off the stone, at least doing more damage than the knife. But the surrounding displays where getting hit as well. Glass fell. "Where's Mister Doctor?" said Myrnin as he scrambled away from the tiger, looking around for something, anything!, to help. --- Broken and Rowlet: (Thanks. XD Maybe goes by both. I can probably make up some background history as to why.) "I...I'm not sure," said Hanna, trying not to let her eyes be drawn to AIDAN. "Maybe someone else from my world is here?" She was surprised that she really thought it was AIDAN. But she hadn't known he was here... Was there a way to change her answer?
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 11:51:59 GMT -5
(Not much really. At least on our side of the RP... On Stranger's side Myrnin's nearly gotten killed.
Mostly I've just misnamed my character again (it's supposed to be Kady and not Hanna, but to late now. XD ) and Hanna can hack into most forms of technology. That's about it.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 13:43:24 GMT -5
Hope you don't mind if I wait for broken. ))
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2017 14:50:49 GMT -5
"Great," Buck mumbled as he stared at his phone, rubbing at his close-shaved head with his free hand, "well, uh, should we exchange numbers?" He was opening his phone as he spoke, checking the text from Sable just to cancel out the notification, and opening his contacts, clicking to make a new one and waiting for someone to speak up.
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"Don't know!" The Master yelled as he continued to fire, hoping that none of the ricocheting bullets would hit him. But, soon, the gun clicked. Out. He cursed, holding it in front of him still, though he knew that an empty gun wouldn't deter the massive beast.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 15:13:56 GMT -5
"If I had my phone I'd give it to you," said Conan, shrugging. "But with my luck, which is awful by the way, any phone I find in the museum will be ancient or turn in to scorpion. Is there a way to block Sable, though? I'd be very tempted to do that if I had a phone."
"You can try!" said Sable, finally speaking up. So he can hear us, thought the detective. "I can override anything you do though..." You could hear the smile in his voice. He was enjoying this.
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Stranger: Myrnin grabbed a random item. It was cold in his hand and he didn't even look down to see what it was. "Hey! Cat! Over here!" His eyes flashed crimson, something they only did when Myrnin wasn't acting human anymore. His even teeth grew longer. The thing in his hand flashed, light coming from between his fingers. The tiger paused, tail twitching, but didn't turn from the Master. If you knew what a cat looked like when it was hunting, you'd see it in every line of the tiger's stance. It was going to pounce on the Master any second now.
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Post by broken on Feb 28, 2017 15:18:13 GMT -5
(I have so many notifications o.o okay I might be slow at replying because there's a storm.) mintedstar/fur, Lark"Hey, maybe we can help you look for whoever it is you have to fight," Noe replied, slowing down a little bit as the dragon called after them. He turned his head to one side, looking over at them with a smile. "But I guess for now we just look around for anything and get used to this museum."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 15:23:00 GMT -5
(*wait to see what you do about the one in 'tag your favorite forumers'...* ^^' )
"I guess," said Hanna, shrugging. "This place is pretty big, though. And I've only met you two so far. If my enemy is here, than I might not even know." She looked down at her feet as she walked, not meeting Windsinger's or Noe's eyes.
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Post by broken on Feb 28, 2017 15:55:57 GMT -5
(*hugs* :3)
Noé blinked, looking at her with a slight frown. "H-Hanna what's the matter?" He asked calmly as he slowed down a little more, watching her. "I mean, you don't have to tell us."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2017 16:00:02 GMT -5
(That answers my question. ) (...and I need to stop procrastinating and do my schoolwork. I'll wait for Lark. )
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Post by tinybreeze on Feb 28, 2017 18:43:23 GMT -5
(Finally here! ...I picked the worst time to get into another rp I guess x3)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2017 18:50:18 GMT -5
(I have been gone for so long and don't know where to jump back in!)
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Post by tinybreeze on Feb 28, 2017 18:57:02 GMT -5
(same tbh)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2017 0:03:24 GMT -5
"If I had my phone I'd give it to you," said Conan, shrugging. "But with my luck, which is awful by the way, any phone I find in the museum will be ancient or turn in to scorpion. Is there a way to block Sable, though? I'd be very tempted to do that if I had a phone." "You can try!" said Sable, finally speaking up. So he can hear us, thought the detective. "I can override anything you do though..." You could hear the smile in his voice. He was enjoying this. -- Stranger: Myrnin grabbed a random item. It was cold in his hand and he didn't even look down to see what it was. "Hey! Cat! Over here!" His eyes flashed crimson, something they only did when Myrnin wasn't acting human anymore. His even teeth grew longer. The thing in his hand flashed, light coming from between his fingers. The tiger paused, tail twitching, but didn't turn from the Master. If you knew what a cat looked like when it was hunting, you'd see it in every line of the tiger's stance. It was going to pounce on the Master any second now. Buck grimaced as Sable's voice lilted over the loudspeakers. So, yeah, nothing to do to keep him from looking at what they were saying, or hear them in the halls, apparently. That sucked since, you know, they might want to make a plant to get out of here, even if they were dead. Being kept in some museum of the dead by a maniac was not a natural death, or at least not one that he wanted. "Good for you!" he called to the ceiling.
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The Master glanced at Myrnin and the thing in his hand, before looking back at the jade tiger. Where the hell was The...? Oh, oh, there he was. The other Time Lord wheeled around the corner with what looked like a broadsword in his hands. It was almost laughable, even in the current situation, as the gangly man hefted the sword, and swung the broad side down on the tiger's back with a short yell.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 1, 2017 0:39:17 GMT -5
(Finally here! ...I picked the worst time to get into another rp I guess x3) (I saved AIDAN for you. Nothing would have changed since Hanna and co. moved down the hallway. I'll quote the old post. "I've never heard of that..." Then again, Quote wasn't really that knowledgeable about ships. The missing memories didn't help, either. "Anyway, It's nice to meet you. I assume you woke up in this place, too?" he asked. Perjaps the sudden change in location was causing the other robot's apperent malfunction. That, or "dying" affected his systems. 'WokE woUld bE the closesT woRd to desCribe iT,' replied AIDAN. 'But i haVE no experance wIth Sleep, sO I wouLDN't know.' AIDAN focused far to much energy than necessary to keep his hologram going. Was this place reducing his ability to stay functioning? Why? Something flashed on his screen. It was his version of Sable's note. Make your chose was highlighted in red. 'WhaT iS gOing on?' wondered AIDAN. Is it necessary to chose a path as soon as you enter? he wondered.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 1, 2017 0:42:01 GMT -5
(I have been gone for so long and don't know where to jump back in!) (Does July or Morpheus have a phone or something like it? If July does, he would have gotten a message from Sable saying the phone now works within the museum. That's really all that's happened. But if you feel that you've been away to long to jump back in I can have Sable take with them through the phone/loudspeakers. )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 1, 2017 0:55:25 GMT -5
Just about everyone: Sable chuckled. Then the loudspeakers seemed to cut out. Conan frowned and made a couple of moves with his hand. It was American Sign Language, and he seemed to be testing something out. Can he see us, though? he asked, assuming most of his companions might know some of this. Eleven had said she came from a state in America, hadn't she? And Conan didn't really have a piece of paper to do a better test.
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Stranger: "Now that's going to work sooo much better than the knife and the gun," said Myrnin. The thing in his hand flared brighter and the tiger turned, as if blinded. And...the sword did cut into the statue. Myrnin's eyes widened. "Magic sword?" he wondered. "Or just very sharp?" He said this even as a chunk of jade skittered across the floor toward him. He tried to push himself to his feet, but one hand was still holding the mystery item and the other was hurt from the jade tiger's claws. "Ouch," he muttered. He frowned at his hand. It wouldn't let go of whatever was in it.
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