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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 16:35:46 GMT -5
{rp}"Well, no. But I still could've taken him." Terezi answered, huffing. "My cane is back at camp, so I could've grabbed that." She said.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 16:40:53 GMT -5
Both of the Killjoys growled lowly and carefully holstered their rayguns, their eyes still boring into this 'Spades' own. Party Poison didn't trust this guy one bit, but he wondered if he was from the same planet as Terezi and Eridan.
"What planet are you from?" Poison asked, sitting on his knees to look at this guy better, Ghoul sitting right next to him.
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Post by 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗐𝗇 on Aug 10, 2016 16:54:46 GMT -5
"Wwhatevver.." Eridan sighed. He saw that Poison Party had come back with another person. He really hoped they wouldn't start talking nonsense again as they asked the attacker a question. He kept an eye on Spades..
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 16:55:46 GMT -5
This was only the second question and it was already starting to greatly annoy him. How many questions were these people going to ask him? Spades was visibly angered, and he downright refused to answer the question this time. "I'm not answerin' anything else, now leave me alone."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 17:41:01 GMT -5
[[ sorry, i was getting dinner. ]]
"You just tried to shank a blind person and a small child; I personally think you should be answering all of our questions, buddy," The Doctor snapped, jaw clenched as he moved a hand down to Eleven's shoulder. The kid was shaking, and frankly he was worried that she was going to pass out where she stood. He didn't say any of that here now, not in front of this... whatever he was.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 17:52:06 GMT -5
(Sorry for the poofiness, I'm at an amusement park atm, and I probably will not be online tonight (I'm pacific standard time btw) just in advance)
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 18:05:29 GMT -5
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 18:30:44 GMT -5
[[ sorry, i was getting dinner. ]] "You just tried to shank a blind person and a small child; I personally think you should be answering all of our questions, buddy," The Doctor snapped, jaw clenched as he moved a hand down to Eleven's shoulder. The kid was shaking, and frankly he was worried that she was going to pass out where she stood. He didn't say any of that here now, not in front of this... whatever he was. "Don't go talkin' to me like that." Spades retorted to him quickly. "I don't have to answer any of yer stupid questions, they're all useless. I suggest you let me go before I start stabbin' you all again, injured arm or not." He was serious about that too. He didn't care if his arm was wounded, he'd still fight if he wanted too. This guy was bad news with his short temper.
"If anything, I should be the one asking some questions." He narrowed his eyes, still glaring directly at The Doctor. "Now tell me, do you have any relations with The Felt? I bet you're workin' for them, aren't you? Nothing but trouble!"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 18:44:18 GMT -5
"Oh!" The Doctor exclaimed, softly passing Eleven over to River's hands steadying hands before stepping forward a bit, placing a hand on his chest, "I'm sorry! I, well, I didn't realize that we were the ones going..." he spun around and counted. One, two... "about eight-to-one here. I don't know who the f*cking Felt is, but like I just said, you were the one who just tried to kill some people! So, I suggest you answer the question," he leaned down, still a bit back from actually being in Spades' face, but close, "where are you from?"
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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 18:51:17 GMT -5
{ooc}oshiete
i was thinking about being another homestuck character, like equius, but -SHruG-
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 18:53:32 GMT -5
(Ok, I've got a looooonnng response to bring Kobra and Jet into the fun, so, replying to the long dramatic mess right before Kobra and Jet get sucked in the forest is not mandatory, obviously lol)
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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 18:57:24 GMT -5
{ooc}yeAh maybe to help the homestuck takeover ill be equius, but ill type a lil something up later
i dont wanna get caught up in this intense ish
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 19:14:53 GMT -5
"Hmph... And exactly what will you do if I don't answer you?" He had a smug grin on his face again, obviously challenging The Doctor. It was as if he was purposefully trying to annoy him. "But fine, I'll answer you if it means you'll back off." Spades stopped smiling, and finally he replied about where he was from, "I'm from Midnight City, on the planet Alternia. Satisfied now that you know, pal?"
Suddenly, a sudden thought crossed his mind, a rather unsettling and confusing one at that... "Wait a second... why do you need to know what planet I'm from? Aren't we on the same one?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 19:28:37 GMT -5
Well, he was gonna punch him in the throat if he didn't talk, but then he did, and then a slow smirk formed on The Doctor's face, and he laughed. "No. We are on some random planet, and none of us know what one. I'm personally from Gallifrey, a lot of us are from Earth, and now you're stuck here with us, so I suggest that you start playing nice, eh?" He didn't need to deal wit this right now.
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 19:39:57 GMT -5
Well that wasn't very pleasant news for him. Stuck on some other planet? How the hell was he supposed to get back to his crew now? It could take him ages just to get back, or worse, maybe he'd never even see them again. Spades growled silently and put the palm of his hand to his face. "That's just great, I'm stuck with a bunch of strangers that expect me to play by the rules... Isn't that just lovely?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 19:44:46 GMT -5
"Yeah, but only the rules like 'don't kill blind people,'" The Doctor growled under his breath, running a hand through his curls before stepping back, surveying Spades for a moment before barking, "get up." If he was gonna be here, he was gonna come with them, cause they had steaks cooking, and The Doctor knew that they were all hungry.
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 19:54:24 GMT -5
"..." There was no use trying to refuse now, there were about eight of them in total. One wrong move and he was bound to get injured even more, especially by the sea-dweller troll, the one who shot him in the first place. Spades wasn't going to forgive him so easily anytime soon. He sighed and stood up as he was told, but of course he wasn't following them because he wanted to, only because he was being forced to.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 19:55:47 GMT -5
The last thing Kobra Kid remembered before he felt the end of a Drac's gun sinking into his left temple, was the scared mess he had been earlier. He didn't know where his brother and Fun Ghoul went, as one day it seemed they had disappeared right in front of the rest of the Killjoys, like one second they were there , and the next they faded out of existence, leaving a horrified Kobra and Jet Star and confused Dracs and S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/Ws. Kobra had fallen off of his bike, his eyes wide as his body seemed to go into shock and freeze up, and was almost run over by Jet and the Dracs. As Jet stopped to help, the Dracs had taken advantage of the weird situation at hand and were already upon the both of them, capturing them and keeping them hostage, keeping them in suspense for their final execution by firing squad.
They were both being transported to the wall where their execution would be held, each Killjoy shackled and a raygun pressed to their temple. Kobra's body seemed to be on autopilot, as he was completely silent and he felt numb, eyes downcast as every step echoed in his mind. Each thump of his boots sounding out a second closer to the sweet release of a vicious and highly televised death. He could feel countless eyes upon him, both from Dracs and cameras no doubt capturing every moment of this once in a lifetime event, tapping into the news network to broadcast this over the entirety of Battery City, and Kobra could feel the suspense emanating from everyone watching the television right about now.
Jet also felt the same things Kobra could, the numbness coating his insides and heart, and the heavy suspense hanging in the air. His one eye was set straight ahead, half-lidded and echoing the same numbness he felt inside. He couldn't feel the pain of the shackles pinching and tugging at his tan skin, he couldn't feel the end of the Drac's raygun pressed, usually, painfully against his temple. He was simply too numb.
They both eventually entered the outside, where a completely white wall of brick stood, with the black BL/Ind logo painted on it, and another wall, a wall of officials, stood in all white, their raygun's pointing upwards towards the darkened clouds, their eyes focused right in on the two Killjoys. Their faces expressionless, their eyes not hinting at their emotions, but they all seemed the ask the same question.
Where were the others?
Both Kobra and Jet were shoved up against the wall, right up in front of the happy face that was the Better Living Industries logo, both of their faces sneering as they stared down the officials, the numbness disappearing as they realized what the hell is happening to them. Everything was going too fast for Kobra, memories of his brother from Before came rushing back to him, memories of the good times out in the Zones, the way the officials cocked their guns and pointed them right at him, and all of it caused his breath to quicken and spots to appear around his oddly heightened vision. Now that he noticed it, every sense of his seemed to be heightened. His hearing could pick up the faint rustling of the official's clothing, he could smell the manufactured scent the place gave off, as he could not smell it before. His vision, as stated, was heightened, and the pain increased on the shackles on his wrists, the binding picking and pulling at his skin with every move of his.
Is this what it's like to die? Kobra thought, his eyes darting around on the wall of officials in front of him, fear strengthening as he could see the faint burn marks on the barrels of the rayguns in full clarity vision. He was starting to get sick, too many thoughts running rampant and uncontrolled in his mind. He sneered at the officials, tugging against his binding in earnest. But he knew that escape, or resistance, was indeed futile.
"Right here, on November the 18th, 2019, two rebels are to be executed." One of the officials spoke in a booming, dread inducing voice. "Michael 'Mikey' James Way," Kobra Kid hissed at the name, screwing his eyes shut as those words echoed in his mind. He never wanted to hear his name again. "And Raymond 'Ray' Phoenix Toro." Jet Star whimpered, growing smaller as if the words attacked him. They might as well have, as it hurt him to hear those again. "Otherwise known as Jet Star and Kobra Kid. These rebels have been obstructing the peace of Battery City," Both of the Killjoys growled lowly, knowing better than to believe them when they said 'peace'. "And must be killed." This was it.
"Any last words, Killjoys?" The official said, and Jet Star's growling grew louder.
"We don't need any last words. " Jet's voice was brave and bold, speaking out against the wall of officials. "Because," He screwed his eyes shut. "Killjoys..." Jet tugged against his shackles. "KILLJOYS NEVER DIE!" Jet yelled, earning glares from everyone.
"We'll see about that." The official spat out like venom, and both of the Killjoys gasped as their guns pointed at them, every finger on the trigger.
"On my mark." The official said, and both Jet and Kobra stood up against the wall as much as they could, their heads up and eyes looking towards the sky.
"FIRE!" A blast of pure white light filled Jet's and Kobra's vision, blinding them momentarily before it all... went... black.
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Kobra Kid found himself sprawled out on a grass-like surface, feeling things poking in through his jacket and annoying his skin. His eyes jerked open to see trees around him, the air cold and damp. Kobra groaned and sat up, wondering is he was indeed, dead.
"Am I dead?" Kobra asked, wondering where the Witch was as well, if he truly were dead. He could feel his heart beating, he could feel the cold, and he could feel his raygun still in its hidden holster.
"I'm not too sure." He heard Jet Star say, and he jumped up to his feet and looked around, trying to find his friend. His eyes soon adjusted to the low light, and he saw a lump on the ground that was moving, and he carefully walked towards it, and smiled as he saw it was indeed Jet.
"I think I'm dead... but where's the Witch?" Kobra asked, pursing his lips as he sat beside Jet as Jet sat up and stretched his arms, his one eye blinking rapidly as it adjusted to the darkness.
"Maybe we're still alive." Jet said, and Kobra gasped, wondering if that was true. "The Witch wouldn't leave us like this, in utter suspense. She'd be quick, knowing our current situation. So, we're most likely still alive." Jet said, and Kobra nodded, standing up and looking around. Jet did the same, standing up and adjusting his pants and jacket, his one eye flitting around.
"So in that case, where are we?" Kobra asked, cocking his head at his friend. Jet shrugged and looked around once more.
"I think we're in a..." Jet hesitated as he tried to find the words. "Forest." Jet said, placing his hand on a nearby tree. Kobra was slightly confused, but trusted his friend enough anyway.
Suddenly, the two heard voices from nearby. Instinctively, both of them pulled out their rayguns, and inched towards where the voices were coming from. For Kobra, his senses were still heightened from what seemed to be an adrenaline rush, his fight or flight instinct, and he could tell were exactly the voices were coming from. As quietly as they both could, and with Kobra leading the way, they both crept towards the voices, and then, as it all seemed to be going fairly well, Jet stepped on a stick.
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Party Poison was done with this man. He was getting kind of rude and snappy, and Poison had enough of it already. Poison sighed and stood up, Fun Ghoul doing the same thing, both of them shooting each other a knowing look.
Suddenly, a loud crack echoed throughout the forest, and both of the Killjoys' heads shot up at the noise, and both unholstered their rayguns. Two words echoed throughout their minds. Another one.
Poison raised his eyebrows at Ghoul and waved to the others. "We can hear something out there." Poison pointed towards where the noise had come from. "We'll be right back." Poison said, and they both ventured into the forest, senses on high alert as they both expected another beast to fight.
Soon they had trekked pretty far into the forest's abyss if darkness, Poison sweating slightly and Ghoul's hazel eyes darting around the place, trying to find the maker of the noise.
Suddenly, Ghoul gasped, eyes staring at a darkened figure in the forest, who was coming towards the two of them. Both of the Killjoys growled and pointed their rayguns at the being, fear gripping their insides.
"Poison? Ghoul? Is that really you?" The figure said, and Poison swore his jaw hit the floor.
Standing right in front of them was indeed the one and only Jet Star, who they had left behind when Poison and Ghoul disappeared.
"Jet?" They both said in unison, their rayguns shaking with disbelief. And before Poison knew it, Ghoul launched himself at Jet, screaming his Killjoy name as they both toppled to the floor. Poison felt tears prick at his eyes at this sight, coughing to cover it up as he wiped his eyes.
"I missed you buddy!" Ghoul said, rubbing his face in Jet's black T%t jacket. Jet smiled widely as he hugged Ghoul back.
"I missed you too." Jet said, and suddenly Poison shot up as a thought crossed his mind.
If Jet's here, what about Kobra?
Another crack sounded, and Poison's eyes darted towards another taller, thinner figure shadowed by the darkness.
"Hey Poison. I missed you." Poison gasped, a tear escaping his eye as he recognized that voice immediately.
"Kobra?" Poison asked, his shaking hands falling to his sides. "Brother?" He asked, his voice cracking with happiness.
"The one and only." And before Poison could comprehend anything of what his body was doing, he was running towards Kobra and wrapping him into a huge hug, tears streaming down his cheeks as he picked up his brother and spun him around, Kobra's long legs flying up into the air with a grunt from Kobra.
"I missed you!" Poison said through his tears, squeezing Kobra as tight as he could. Kobra, even though he couldn't breathe, smiled widely, almost forgetting about the shackles still on his wrist as they jabbed into him, earning a hiss from Kobra.
Poison set his brother down, concerned, but his eyes widened as he caught sight of the handcuffs Kobra had.
"They got you, didn't they?" Poison's voice faltered, his eyes focused on the shackles. Kobra nodded sadly, and Poison hugged him again.
Ghoul was also talking with Jet about the shackles on his wrists, sighing sadly as they both stood up.
"Well, I think we could get them off..." Poison said. "Come with me." Poison took Kobra by the wrists and began to lead him towards the others, tears still leaking from his eyes at the reunion of him and people he though he would never see again.
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They made it back to the others, Poison holding onto Kobra tightly, Ghoul and Jet walking very closely. It was understandable why, they had both been reunited after a difficult tear-away and they didn't want that to happen again.
"Uh, we found the other Killjoys." Poison's voice was small as he sniffed wiping his red eyes. Tears still fell down his cheeks occasionally.
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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 19:56:18 GMT -5
{ooc}woah
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 19:57:08 GMT -5
(Most I've ever written for a reply. Basically a fanfic in an rp xD)
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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 20:06:18 GMT -5
{ooc}yeah xD
eh maybe ill just be gamzee instead, ill work on a starter
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 20:06:25 GMT -5
[[ quite hefty indeed. ]]
The Doctor was, for lack of a better word, was quite confused when Poison and Fun disappeared and came back with two other young guys. Oh, they were the other ones. He sighed through his nose, but said begrudgingly, "Nice to meet the two of you. Now can we please go back to the fire, hm?" He was more hungry than he was emphatic right now.
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 20:08:43 GMT -5
(( That's more than I've written. xD ))
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 20:14:46 GMT -5
He watched in disappointment as Poison and Fun returned with two other people, which now meant there were ten members of this group instead of just eight. Spades felt that if he was ever going to escape from all these imbeciles that it would take a lot of effort and time. For now he'd have to put up with their annoying antics, so that he could earn their trust and maybe escape later on.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 20:16:36 GMT -5
Kobra Kid tugged on his shackles, eyebrows furrowing as he tried to get these off of him. He didn't mind the others, as if Poison and Ghoul survived here with them then they are trustworthy.
Jet Star wasn't the same. He growled and spat out, "Nice to meet you too. Now, does anyone have any metal cutters or something? If you can't see me and Kobra have handcuffs on." Jet's eyes narrowed on the old man that talked to him, sneering at him.
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Post by lapochka on Aug 10, 2016 20:30:04 GMT -5
{rp}"Well I'm going back to the fire." Terezi said, turning around and leaving the others in the forest, walking back to the fire and taking a seat next to it, sitting criss cross.
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{rp}Gamzee Makara was just minding his own business, you know, kickin' back, chattin' it up with his moirail, before somehow appearing in the middle of a dark and seemingly endless forest. He stood up, husktop still in hand and he just sorta started walking around aimlessly for several minutes, before seeing a red and orange glow in the distance. Gamzee walked closer to the light, before accidentally stepping on one of his horns that must've fallen out of the pocket of his pajama pants, earning a loud honk that made him jump.
{ooc}hey worlds worst starter
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 20:37:47 GMT -5
"Do we look like we have chain cutters?" The Doctor asked, picking up his arms and dropping them back down to his sides with a thump, "I, for one, am going back, cause i'm hungry. Bye." He raised one hand, and then brushed past River and Eleven, the former shaking his head darkly at him as he raised an eyebrow and disappeared back into the trees.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 10, 2016 20:40:58 GMT -5
(Correct me if I'm wrong, but doesn't the doctor have the sonic?)
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Post by 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 on Aug 10, 2016 20:49:52 GMT -5
Spades just kind of stood there awkwardly, unsure of whether to just go to where the fire was located now or wait until he was told to do so. He was just being careful, as these guys were unpredictable. He didn't want to do something that might upset one of them, as he didn't want to have to deal with yet another argument. All he wanted to do right now was eat something and then go right to sleep.
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Asgore had found nothing interesting at all for the time he had been wandering so far. All he found were trees, trees, and more trees. Nothing but trees and other kinds of vegetation wherever he looked. Gosh, did this forest just go on forever? Surely there had to be an end somewhere, it couldn't just not end. Another thing that he thought of was water. He hadn't seen any rivers or creeks yet, and he was starting to get kind of thirsty from walking so much.
He almost jumped from a sudden nearby honk he heard. He turned his head towards the direction of the sound, seeing a fire in the distance. His heart was starting to race a bit, unsure of whether the maker of that honk sound was deadly or not.
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