Ravens Nest lite was a Wearhouse Madoka and Chiaki made into a home. A little slice of the Hub they made themselves. If the Holy Quintet. Or any of the other Kaname's Made it to the Hub. This would be their new home
(In a abandoned School. Lies some girl. her Hair black as the night Starless sky. On her was a familiar watch. Wait... Homura?)
Withdrawl now. Or prepared to be bomb back to the stone age General. Your no match for me. I own the skies.
*Fell was currently training using his attacks on a training dummy*
“IF YA DIDNT SMACK ME ACROSS THE FACE WITH THAT STUPID TELEPORTATION DEVICE OF YERS, NONE OF THIS COULDA EVER HAPPENED!”
**“**ME?! THIS WAS MY FAULT?! IF YOU DIDNT TRY AND MURDER ME FOR THE THOUSANDTH TIME, WE WOULDNT HAVE ENDED UP HERE!”
“BY THE AURELIAN FORSAKENED EMPEROR, SHUT YOUR BITCH ASS UP!”
“YOU BUMBLING SAILOR MOUTH! WHY MUST YOU SWEAR ALL THE DAMNED TIME!?”
They continue to argue for a while. Will you interact with them?
((ocs btw))
*You were at home (or wherever you live) doing absolutely nothing when you decided to turn on the TV and lazily flip through channels. One channel caught your eye because it was obvious that everything was genuinely being improvised: several masked men in black and mustard-yellow robes were running around a studio, followed by black blurs acting as the film crew. But if the masked men were striking, the host was even more so—he was towering (about 9 meters tall), wore a black suit with skull cufflinks, and sported... a Greco-Roman helmet?! Not only that, but his eyes were completely white, and he radiated an aura of rage and aggression as he waited for the masked men to bring him a chair and the script. When he sat down and started speaking, you realized who he was.*
"Well, since the majority voted "yes," in the spirit of democracy, we’re going to pause the infection arcs (having four infection arcs running simultaneously is a bit much anyway; so, as a breather from the NOSOI, Sculk, Palemind, and Brave New Gh0l World arcs, we’re doing this filler arc). I’m calling it the "Battle of the Cities" (inspired by *Yu-Gi-Oh!*). If you want to participate, just reply to this post, then make a separate post listing the Pokémon on your team (Fanon Pokémon are allowed, but your team can't consist entirely of them—at least not at the start; in the finals, you can use a full Fakemon team if you want). And, of course, I have to mention the rules."
First: you must have 7 Pokémon.
Second: Legendaries are banned (except for those with an evolutionary line or those that are part of generational gimmicks).
Third: no duplicate Pokémon (so no cheeky bastard shows up with a team full of Mewtwos, Urshifus, or other Legendaries trying to exploit the previous rule).
Fourth: each of the 5 main cities is limited to just one generational mechanic (to unlock the right to use a generation gimmick, you have to find the corresponding item somewhere in your city—it’ll be easy to find; I’m thinking of making it a statue of the Cartographer, a statue of me, or a gold pyramid, hehe).
Fifth: no gods allowed (except for me, of course; I’m the organizer and the boss of this whole damn thing, and I’m the one giving out the prize, so that perk is my right). And the final rule—number six: no killing, maiming, harming, or cursing your opponent (come on, I know I’m the God of Violence, the Master of War, the Destroyer of Worlds, and all that, but screwing over the guy who beat you in a competition is unfair—I might be a literal a demon in many people's lives, but I've never cheated in a competition—so if anyone on our team gets caught cheating, they'll be allowed to kill them.
"If you don't want to participate, just don't reply to this post; just don't spoil the fun for those who did accept."
"What else is missing? Oh, right—we need judges. Three of them. So, if you want to apply, just quarter a pigeon and perform a ritual (wait, what do you mean that's not allowed anymore? DAMN YOU, PETA!!! *Ares literally vomited fire From his mouth burning the script*). Okay... so just send an email to Arestruewarmaster@gmail.com (just pretend that's my profile name). That's it? Great. I'm out of here; I've got to read the Jeff Loeb run I stole from Superman Prime."
*Suddenly, a laser blast blows apart the back of the studio, revealing Superman Prime flying in—looking absolutely furious at Ares—and the recording cuts off.*
Ciel was developing a specialized chip for Zero. One that let him morph his right leg into a large, bear-like claw. For combat.
"... Stabilizing chip core..."
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“Aleksis, do you see anything?”
“Negative. Wherever we are, it seems we are the only ones around.”
The pilots of the Jaeger, Cherno Alpha, conversed as they surveyed the rather flat grass landscape, leaving deep footprints in their wake.
"To the characters in the sea, to the men on the land, we should commemorate Stephen Hillenburg, he gave us the best of the best, he blessed us with his art, and it's our turn to give him a farewell"
- Hallucigenia
He is a rising poet who seeks to rediscover epistles, by making his own
Address: county line between Rainbow Bubblegem and Bikini Bottom
I was trying to make the slanders video, like one i saw in og IDRP before it went private, and I need your help!
All you need is send a funny comment, which is related with your character, and photo/gif. If you cant... Uhh... Idk. You can try to describe photo, and i'll try to find it.
barnacles (the sponge) invited you to his hause cause he wanted to invite you to a picnic, then when you enter his house he told you, "dont check the library" one simple rule you can follow, but curiosity killed the cat, so you decided to go in anyways
when you enter, you are horrofied, bodys everywhere you looked, you felt shivers down your spine, you decided to call 911
but when you tried to exit the library barnacles hit you hard in the head, causing to knock you out, then you woke up tied with ropes, you are nervous
after being teleported away by agetha, circles!circle ends up in a forest that smells of flesh.
little did she know.....
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(private rp between me(the false gardener) and u/Gas_Guzzler_Circle(circles!circle)
Thousands of screens flashes in cities again, on this time its something important.
"Good Evening, everyone that watches this announcement." -
says Sheriff to thousands to people, robots, alliens, and everything that has stopped on street to see into the big screen on the towers. -
"I am Sheriff, your legal protector. As you might be know, if I turn on the screens, this means I have something important for all of you. And it is.
"I think I should start with the bad news. A new infection has started within the north america. Its appeared only yesterday, but I already met it and saved some creatures from its infection."
- While Sheriff was talking, a photos of Phantom Prince, Phantom Slug and, most likely the infected people appears on a screen -
"And I want to warn you - do not contact with suspicious people, whose parts are tied with roots. If you see them - run away and call medics or Sheriff's Station number 5-413-555, and I will make sure you and others will not be infected."
"The good news is that I will release the Team C00lkidd Files to a public in this month. I am releasing them as a warning to you, how dangerous they are. In these files, there will be all crimes they commited, all information about their members, their past, their power and all information that my team has found. So be aware about it!"
"As for now, thats all I have. If I will get new important information, I will make an announcement. So be aware, and remember - we will always help you. Goodbye.
Afterwards, all TV screens shuts down.
*BBC channel, 7:10 PM; presenter Christian Fraser enters and takes his seat.*
"Testing, testing—one, two. Ready? Right."
*He straightens the script in his hand and begins to speak.*
"Good evening, everyone. I’m Christian Fraser, bringing you the latest from BBC News. The story I’m about to report is tragic, yet necessary: Greece has just entered a total quarantine following the appearance of a species of beings known as 'Gh0ls.' The Greek government and the organization known as 'The Projecto' are currently engaging the infected, and our team has obtained footage of the conflict. Webber, roll the tape."
*Suddenly, the large screen shifts from the BBC News logo to a recording showing several Greek soldiers confronting what looks like a toothy shroud; it attacks the soldiers with a fluid the color of fresh blood, slaughtering them effortlessly—until, out of nowhere, the creature turns what serves as its face (just a large, empty void with teeth on It's sides) toward the camera and attacks the helicopter, bringing it down and cutting the feed.*
"A tragic event, certainly, but one that has alerted us to the presence of this problem. Measures will be taken—starting right now. BBC News is wrapping up early today so that our valued staff can take some time off; working hours are being reduced for the day. That is all."
*The broadcast ends.*
*BBC News: Christian Fraser appears looking haggard; after clearing his throat, he finally begins to speak.* "It is with great sorrow that I announce today the fall of the Greek government. The attacks by the infected proved too overwhelming to handle, resulting in the infection of the entire country. There are no longer any healthy Greek citizens—I repeat, there are no healthy Greek citizens. Furthermore, Greece is currently under containment; all travel to the country by any means is prohibited, with the death penalty applicable for any violation of this decree. Let us only pray that they manage... that they manage to put an end to this infection. I am Christian Fraser, and this broadcast has concluded." *The broadcast ended after the transmission.*
2 months. 2 months have passed since the appearance of Nosoi, the virus that emerges from a huge, leafless tree in this world. During this time, it has not launched any significant attacks. However, it has not been idle; it has been studying. Each of us. Each of the characters who have been unlucky enough to find themselves in this world. Only to begin its spread today.
Your character is chilling in one of the restaurans. They have been eating their favourite food. It has been wonderful day... The main word is "been".
A blocky humanoid with blue torso, green legs and yellow head and arms opens the door. It doesnt look good, since he was making choppy steps. It comes closer to loving couple. Suddenly, it stops, looking at young man. Its hand reaches his face... Then suddenly it puts its hand down into throat of man. Roots starting fastly taking over young man's body, going ot of his body parts and tying around them. The humanoid now looks at girl, that is running away to exit. The Humanoid runs towards her, fastly catching and doing to her same thing as he did to an young man. Talking about him - he slowly gets up. His arms and legs are tied with roots, as some of them are piercing mans body. The infected man was looking on other, suddenly running towards the bartender.
INFECTION STARTED. AND IT WANTS TO SPREAD.
