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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 15:42:20 GMT -5
The Fabulous Killjoys all eventually calmed down, Jet Star and Party Poison continuing their intense conversation about God knows what while Kobra Kid and Fun Ghoul sat in a comfortable silence. They didn't know what to exactly talk about, which was fine. It was better than getting into awkward conversation, that was for sure.
Ghoul pulled his Frankenstein mask off of his face and over his head, pulling back his hair while he was at it. It worked for dust and sand, but not in an obviously clean spaceship. It become cumbersome, although it did work in fights to obscure the face. He pulled out his green raygun and inspected it, finding places were the bright green paint had chipped off, revealing the original white underneath the cruely made paint. Knowing this was not the Zones and some alien planet, he wondered if they had paint here he could buy. If he had the currency. He doubted units were the currency here. Oh well, he could always steal.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 17:13:16 GMT -5
Soon enough, they were landing. The Doctor didn't move as the bay door opened, but instead said shortly, "River will show you around. You can trust the man you'll be staying with until we can get you home. He's family. I have business to take care of." With that, he stood, brushing by River to give her a kiss as he headed for the bay window seats, saying something in a different language to the pilot. "Come on," River prompted, walking towards the door with Eleven, brushing her free hand through her curls. Jack followed behind, whistling as he walked out behind the two ladies and saw the city they were in. Damn, it was war ravaged, but it was beautiful. "Is that a house?" he questioned about the building they were walking towards. "Yep," River replied, "the owner's a bit... eccentric. He's a lot like The Doctor, you know, brothers tend to be."
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 17:25:19 GMT -5
Fun Ghoul had started to shake again, not as bad as last time but it was bad enough. Kobra Kid softly smiled and stood up, holding out a helping hand towards his friend. "Eh, Ghoul, it won't be that bad. If they can stay here without problem," Kobra, with the other hand, gestures towards River and Jack. "You'll be just fine. Put on your mask if you'd like, if that makes you feel better." And damn, as Ghoul slid down the off colour Frankenstein mask back over his face and stood up, it felt much better. Having the spiritual advisor for the group talk to you really helped, which is why Ghoul was very thankful for Kobra.
Kobra smiled as he got Party Poison and Jet Star from the other side, slipping his own red eye-mask over his face. They all followed River out of the bay door, stepping out in the familiar, yet so unfamiliar climate of the desert. The suns beat down on the Killjoys, giving a recognizable heat that the rebels learned to love. A city covered in a weird glass thing stood out in the desert, almost like Battery City but... war torn.
"Woah." Jet let out, slipping his own blue eye-mask over his face and glancing around at everything. This was a lot, but it was a lot Jet was willing to take.
"This would be fun to drive around in." Poison pointed out, making Ghoul let out an excited squeal. "If we could get to our bikes... we'd finally have some fun without Dracs constantly on our tails." Poison sneered, following the others and slipping his yellow mask with blue dots over his eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 17:59:45 GMT -5
River glanced back to see that they all had their masks on, and she sighed. There would be no getting them to take them off, and no getting their host not to mention them in the rudest way possible. She nearly shuddered, but they were entering the iron wrought gate now. River was worried it would be locked and she'd have to call in for him to open it, but it wasn't, and she pushed it open, beginning to head down the path towards the front door. Even the yard was fancy, though grassless and devoid of shrubs. The path was stone, and lined with stones. The sandy ground was neatly combed through. The house itself was freaking huge, and as they got to the door, it looked even bigger. River, sighing, reached up and rung what looked like a doorbell, an echoing, musical sound coming from the inside. There was a beat, and then another, and then the door unlatched, a tall man poking the upper half of his body out. He looked related to The Doctor, greying, slightly curled hair, a long face, permanently angry looking eyes... the only different thing was a mustache, curled at the ends. He looked them over, and his first spoken words were, "What the f*ck are you wearing on your head?" "Hi, Brax," River said stiffly, brushing past him with Eleven in tow, who stared up at the man. "River, is that any way to say hi to your brother-in-law?" the man, apparently Brax, called after her in a quite unctuous tone.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 18:33:57 GMT -5
"I could be wearing my Good Luck helmet." Kobra Kid said, putting a hand on his hip as he raised an eyebrow at the man - Brax - and scowled slightly.
"I could be wearing my gas mask helmet." Jet Star rolled his eyes, trying not to snap at this man. He seemed angry, and Jet did not want to piss him off more than he already was.
"And I could be wearing my MouseKat helmet. But no. You get to see part of our faces." Party Poison said, his voice carrying hints and dashes of the sassiness he was known for. "Well, except for Ghoul's" Poison gestured to the shorter Killjoys, who looked up at him through his face mask. "But that is beside the point." Poison said, rolling his eyes. "You're lucky. You get to see more than a lot of people." Poison said, leading the rest of the Killjoys past the man and into the house.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 19:20:20 GMT -5
"What the hell are you people talking about?" Brax asked, shaking his head as he closed the door, softly. The main hall was, well, bigger on the inside. The ceiling was arched, a staircase spiraling around it, leading up to a glass dome. Along the staircase were doors and doors and doors, but more interestingly, art and books, many of which would be familiar to people on Earth. There was a Mona Lisa hung in one of the corners. Well, no, the Mona Lisa. That was a long story involving thievery, however. Off to the right was what appeared to be a grand sitting room, bar and piano and all. To the left was a smaller door that, slightly ajar, seemed to lead to a kitchen. Eleven was gaping up at the ceiling. She'd never been in a place this big before. "Is this all yours?" she breathed as Brax headed towards the center of the room. "Yes, all mine," Brax replied stiffly, barely sparing her a glance before he looked at the people before him and said, "look, my little brother has asked me to watch you. It's not the first and and certainly not the last time that he's dropped a bunch of humans, plus dear River on my doorstep. My name is Irving Braxiatel, this is my house, and the number one rule is no touching. Don't touch anything, don't sneeze on anything, just..." he was definitely looking at the Killjoys, "don't make a mess. I can show you to your rooms, unless you want something to eat first?"
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 19:50:36 GMT -5
Fun Ghoul chuckled a little bit. "Ooh, look at our hands." He said in a sassy tone, holding up his palms towards Brax and wiggling his fingers dramatically. "They're so dirty and caked with sand and dust..." Ghoul said, and Party Poison let out a laugh before playfully shoving him.
"Okay, stop Ghoulie." Poison said, and Ghoul giggled and pouted.
"Party pooper." Ghoul said, and Poison held a hand over his heart in a fake-offended gesture.
"Ghoulie, how did you know I went by the alias Party Poison, and that my true name was Party Pooper?!" Poison said, stepping back in fake disbelief. Kobra Kid giggled slightly as he watched the scene, wanting to say something but deciding against it. He might ruin the beautiful moment at hand.
"Oh my God I hate you." Ghoul said, a wicked smile on his face as he just stared at Poison.
"Oh really? You fooled me." Poison said, throwing Ghoul a wink as his face went as red as Poison's hair. In an instant he was gone, leaving Poison to think that maybe his little joke struck close to home.
"Sorry." Jet Star said to Brax, rolling his eye at the confused Poison. "They're normally like that, almost flirting with each other. It's kinda funny once you get used to it." Jet said, itching above his eyepatch. "But yes, I'm Jet Star, the blond one is Kobra Kid, the redhead is Party Poison, and the one who just stomped off somewhere is Fun Ghoul. We're the Fabulous Killjoys, but not like you'd know who we are. Wrong planet, probably wrong time." Jet shrugged, looking at everything in the house that he could see. It was definitely impressive, and probably costed a ton, and he hoped that they wouldn't have to eat something nasty because of their behavior.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 20:18:16 GMT -5
Brax watched with his lips pursed for a moment, then sighed, looked at Jet, and said, "It's fine. Come on, since none of you would actually answer my question, let's go and eat." And, with that, he turned, heading towards the smaller door, keeping in step with River as she got up as well, Eleven by her side. He pushed the door open as he got to it, wide enough for all of them to get in. It was a big kitchen, not as big as expected, but he said after a moment, "Go to town. Any cabinet, the fridge. It'll all go back to where it was before. Just, you know, don't spill it, stick your hands in it, etc..."
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 20:30:05 GMT -5
"Look alive, sunshines." Jet Star said, and both Party Poison and Kobra Kid looked towards him. "Let's get some food. If I can remember how to cook." Jet said, and Poison chuckled a little bit as they all filed into the kitchen.
And boy, it was a kitchen.
Poison's eyes widened significantly as his eyes literally feasted on every single item of food in this room, his mouth flooding as his stomach growled loudly. Kobra had the same reaction, quickly running over to a cabinet and throwing it open to reveal lots of things. Jet was just stood there with a jaw that hit the floor, not used to seeing this much food outside of Battery City.
"Expect this all to be gone by the time we are done!" Kobra yelled to Brax, pulling out a bag of something out of the open cabinet and looking at it. It was in a language that was obviously not English, or for that matter, any language that Kobra knew of. Strange.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 20:50:28 GMT -5
"Yeah, well, like I said, it'll go back to where it was and what it was before," Brax droned, "I don't think I'm staying though. I already ate. River, you remember Benny?" "Yes," River replied with a nod. She had opened the fridge to assist Eleven in looking for something, and didn't turn around to acknowledge him. "I'm going out with her to meet up with The Doctor. Political mumbo jumbo. Don't let anyone die, yes? We should be back around, oh, ten at night, human time. Bye." And with that, Brax was gone, leaving them to the kitchen, and to the entire house really. Jack, who had just grabbed a bag of crisps, suggested, "Let's go exploring."
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 26, 2016 21:11:14 GMT -5
Party Poison walked over to Kobra Kid and pulled out a bag of chips, smiling as he semi-recognized the packaging. Kobra let out an excited squeal and reached in, pulling out his own bag. He was excited to eat these, seeing as the only thing he really knew before that strange forest was the Power Pup. They probably shouldn't have eaten those, seeing as it was for dogs and not humans. But not like there were any dogs out on the Zones or Hell, even in Battery City for that matter.
Poison watched with a soft expression as his brother jumped up and down with glee, only stopping to open up his back of chips and take one out. They were a faded yellow, almost white, and smelled very sour. Kobra cocked his head before popping it into his mouth, and instantly his face screwed up with sourness. Poison laughed at his brother's reaction to the chip, before opening his bag and eating one as well. Kobra let out a slightly pained laugh as Poison coughed at the sour taste.
Soon they got used to the taste as they all walked over to Jack, and nodded in an agreement to go exploring. Jet had walked over as well, saying a, "Sure." To Jack, looking at the door into the rest of the house.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2016 9:35:09 GMT -5
[[ hey, sorry, but i think i'm leaving this rp... in between school and having like, no muse for it, i kinda just can't? i'm sorry. ]]
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 27, 2016 11:19:24 GMT -5
[[ hey, sorry, but i think i'm leaving this rp... in between school and having like, no muse for it, i kinda just can't? i'm sorry. ]] (Uh... wow... um... I shouldn't be feeling this emotional... oh my god...) (Could I use the idea for another rp? I really really like this one, and I got my fix of using Danger Days characters, so...) (Well, thnks fr th mmrs, remember to eat your plastic surgery, and so long and goodnight.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2016 14:10:51 GMT -5
[[ hey, sorry, but i think i'm leaving this rp... in between school and having like, no muse for it, i kinda just can't? i'm sorry. ]] (Uh... wow... um... I shouldn't be feeling this emotional... oh my god...) (Could I use the idea for another rp? I really really like this one, and I got my fix of using Danger Days characters, so...) (Well, thnks fr th mmrs, remember to eat your plastic surgery, and so long and goodnight.) [[ oh no i'm so sorry don't be sad. you can definitely reuse this idea. i'm really sorry, it's just that i'm gonna be REALLY inactive with the amount of homework i'm going to be getting. ]]
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 27, 2016 14:13:12 GMT -5
(Uh... wow... um... I shouldn't be feeling this emotional... oh my god...) (Could I use the idea for another rp? I really really like this one, and I got my fix of using Danger Days characters, so...) (Well, thnks fr th mmrs, remember to eat your plastic surgery, and so long and goodnight.) [[ oh no i'm so sorry don't be sad. you can definitely reuse this idea. i'm really sorry, it's just that i'm gonna be REALLY inactive with the amount of homework i'm going to be getting. ]] (I apologize, the wounds are still fresh from an rp I was forcefully booted out of) (And it's fine, I haven't started school yet rip but I'm going to be the same way too I get u)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2016 14:17:31 GMT -5
[[ what rp? ahh yeah i already have to revise notes on a twelve page thing on native americans and it was just syllabus day. ]]
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Post by lapochka on Aug 28, 2016 11:00:58 GMT -5
{ooc}aw. goodbye frens-
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