OOC: Guys, can we get back on topic please? Ackro it's sad that you decided to leave... but screwing up the game for everyone else is very uncool.
THAT is the main reason why you got all that negative reputation. It's like going into a Glukkon's office and smoking his cigar. You just don't do it. |
ooc: Ackro, I'm really sorry, but every time you post, you just disrupt the RPG and cause trouble.
I'm sick of all these oocs and I can see a lot of other people are, too. So i really am sorry, but I feel I've just given you so many times to do better. But you keep spamming, keep doubleposting, keep being rude and keep doing all you can to ruin this RPG. Therefore I am afraid that in following with the RPG rules, I am banning you from W@RF. I do not want to see you posting in this thread any more, and if you do, it will be spam, resulting in more infractions. I really don't want to be a villain in this, but you are killing this thread, and no matter how many time's you're told by EVERYONE, you're getting no better. Every day you decide to leave, gaining loads of oocs. You're double-posting all the time despite how many times you're told not to. Really, get out. Come back in a few months when you've grown up. Sorry if this sounds rude but it's the last piece of advice I'm going to give you and probably the best anyone on this forums ever will. I don't mean it as an insult; I'm jst being straight-forward. I mean this genuinely; stop wallowing in unjustified self-pity. Don't come back for a very long time. |
OOC: Gah, I got lost X.x Sorry
IC: Guekko staggered back a few times, nails making loud clicking sounds several times against the floor as he tried to regain his balance after Krivzee pushed him back. He gave the Snoozer a quick look before following with Krivzee's nudgings, moving away from the Snoozer and Slig that he had been standing by. "I t-think we are in m-more trouble now..." He spoke to himself |
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1. Sorry Ackro. Please don't be mad. I'm really sorry for you. Just wait for the un-ban. There's nothing we can do... DAMN YOU SPLAT!!! 2. Guekko, I'll post once Jimmy posts. I miss him already. 3. I don't mind Gretin. Sorry I screwed up. But what did Hember say? |
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Hopefully now the confusion should end :) @Enchilado: Flad should be there to rescue Tok soon. I'm going to wait and see what the three Muds do first. |
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-----IC----- His plan has worked, his attacker had lost his grip on him, but he was now escaping with his buddy. Snoozers were known to be some of the slowest machines ever created. They were better at patrolling than hunting intruders. Then again, the Vykkers engineers had worked on the question. "You're not getting away." he said with his cold and monotonous tone through all of the corridor's speakers, to give the impression he was everywhere. "Maximum Speed !" (Crysis FTW :D) He ran like a bullet and nearly flown through the entire corridor. A few seconds later, he was in front of the escaping duo, blocking the way. He let out the usual "Freeze !" and pointed immediately his laser sights at both the slig's and the glukkon's head. "Now, the first one who dare to move an eyebrow will try my explosive rounds with his head, understood ?". The boss was still locked in his office and bothering him with another security report would not help his cause. Maybe he could interrogate these two on his own after all. "So...This could be a big misunderstanding. Why were you trying to hack an executive office's door during a security lockdown ?" he said, looking alternatively at the slig and the glukkon. |
KRIVZEE IN A NUTSHELL :D
ALL IS NOT LOST! MUHAHAHAHA-...I have to lay off the coffee.
Krivzee IC: Krivzee thought he could make it. He thought they'd make it out of here. But then the Snoozer moved unimaginably fast and blocked they're path. Krivzee skidded to a stop and moved in front of Guekko, raising his gun to the snoozer. He started to sweat and nervously fidget once he noticed the notorious red laser light on both their noggins. "Now, the first one who dare to move an eyebrow will try my explosive rounds with his head, understood? So...This could be a big misunderstanding. Why were you trying to hack an executive office's door during a security lock-down?". Krivzee was glad that the Snoozer at least was going to give them a chance. "Thank you" he said, lowering his gun. "The reason I was hacking the door open was merely to talk to the boss, Arnie, yes? He's been falsely reasoning that the Mudokon terrorist could have possessed one of his employees. I've fought this 'terrorist'. He is no more than a bold-headed, reckless youth. I was the one who shot him in the leg. See, the reason I fought him and know he couldn't have possessed one of us is due to the fact that I was possessed myself. He couldn't fully possess me, just suggest thoughts to me. He actually tried to get me to destroy you. But I fought him off and trailed him for a fight. I then reverted to my original task, finding my good friend...", he said, gesturing to Guekko. He started to realize that this had gotten much more complicated than it originally was supposed to be. As in life and death matters. "...Guekko here, who is the entire point of my presence here. We wanted to get a job here. Both of us. But due to the executive Glukkon's ridiculous behavior, I decided to hack the door open and reason with him. But due to you showing up, I ran to the nearby lab, where I witnessed to Mudokon being held captive. I then went back for Guekko and found you. I tried to yank your gun off but only succeeded in further roasting my hands. It seems every time I'm in a life-and-death situation I electrically shock my hands...". Ending his large speech, Krivzee holsters the Pisto-hook, glances at Guekko and the Snoozer, and says "Now shouldn't we just explain to Arnie about the terrorist?". OOC: Jimmy? Um, it's Vykkers. Mars "Well, I just run, talk or hit things. It's all I can really do. And honestly this is getting crazy. Jeez, I should just leave the factory." Mars said regretfully. He glanced at the corridor to the exit. It would be the smartest thing he'd ever do... OOC: ...but of coarse this is almost over due to Krivzee. |
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Anyway, thanks for pointing this out. I hope I'll not make that silly mistake anymore :D |
OOC: I'd just like to add two things to the latest proceedings which I luckily missed as a whole.
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2. http://www.threadbombing.com/data/me...albundygif.gif I wholeheartedly agree with Splat's reaction to the Ackro problem. Now, on to deciphering the IC from all this meaningless OOC stuff. *after checking the last 3-4 pages* Bleh, no use. Is there a point going on with this at all? W@RF used to be a proper place where people actually managed to learn RPing and weren't spamming/messing up the whole thing. Nowadays, there are always a number of players who are like "ohai i can haz rp plz i iz good at it lol". Then they go sulking because they think the whole W@RF crew is against them solely because they are all evil incarnate. All this, as a result, keeps me from posting, to which most people react "wher iz drippik he shuld post he iz no good". I'll ask the remaining players to think this through and put their thoughts into a reply. If you think there is still hope, I'd like to ask for a summary from everyone on where their respective characters are currently. Only their own characters, just to avoid mentioning characters that have "passed on". |
OOC: Borso is asleep with his back to a wall. He'll wake up in a little while.
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OOC: I'd have to say with the recent episodes I was actually considering whether to continue with this RP as well, Dripik, but I think the remaining players are doing good now, so there's still hope.
And Mars, I wasn't actually complaining about you there, I was actually giving you a compliment that you've become a contributing member to the RPG instead of getting angry when someone disagrees with you. So keep up the good work, but try to lay off the OOC's a bit :p Anyway, as for the summary: Ralph is currently having a conversation with Jim in the Production Lines. Hembar was escorted out of the basement with SU-01 after RG left to protect Arnie, but then she returned and ended up in the middle of Mars being captured by the sligs who went chasing him after Arnie freaked out, so now she is in the labs with Anni and Mars trying to work out what the three of them are going to do. I'll post IC later. |
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My summary: Flad was one of the Sligs that captured Mars. Flad left the lab after Mars was put in the cage and met Ackro. After chasing Ackro around Flad is now outside the lab trying to unlock the lab door, he believes Mars is on his own and has trapped another Slig. My other character Slen has not yet entered Rupture Farms. I don't think i'll add him until things calm down. EDIT: Gretin figured me out :p: I copied his summary layout because I wasn't sure how to set out mine :D. |
OOC: A quick summary then. Guekko is in a corridor not far from the executive offices, currently standing behind Krivzee as SU-01 has a gun aimed at him due to Krivzee's attempt at trying to hack into the door leading to aforemented offices.
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Crunchy is currently wandering around corridors, and is liable to fall into some trouble soon enough. In other words, he is functionally out of the game until he does something important.
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ooc: Meech, if you're thinking of making another character, i say go with it; you're not the first to realise that RPing as an animal can limit your possibilities, especially when said animal is a meech.
I advise a mudokon, cus we're painfully short on those at the moment. :eek: Sorry. Jim is in the production lines with Ralph (I have no idea what's going on there). Dionysia is in the security room with #7 and RG. Anni is locked in the lab with Mars and Hembar. Grace is outside Arnie's office, having just told him that the native has been imprisoned (oh dear) and that it's safe to come out. Anni, Jim, Ralph, Rick and Dionysia are the only mudokons in the farm, and three of those are owned by me and one of them is inactive. And Dionysia is only a mudokon in the technical sense... |
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Tok arrived at RuptureFarms and immediately went down to the ruined section where he attempted to assist in the capture of Mars.
Whilst carrying said terrorist to the cells, he was shot in the leg by Ackro, and his pants exploded. He has since gained a pair of unreliable flypants. Next, he went to the lab cells, where Mars was imprisoned, in an attempt to finish him off. However, Mars escaped from his cell and locked Tok up in there, where he still is. |
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Of course, there's still hope :) For my character, SU-01 is not very far from your office, interrogating Guekko and Krivzee to know why they were hacking your office door. |
OOC: I'm rather confused at Dripik. People take a while to get used to RPG'ing. I did. I'm sure Splat or Gretin did. Ackro...well I suppose he over-reacted. But while Dripik says to Ackro GTFO, I'm still hoping for Ackro to GTFB; Get the **** back. Meh, I'll wait. Nobody gets perfect at this in one day. Of coarse Ackro's behavior was inexcusable, but...maybe some of us were kinda hard on him...
So to answer Drippy - Mars was captured finally and was carried off by an assortment of you're employees and others. But Mars has escaped your prison (MUHAHAHAHAHAHA), threw Tok inside the prison and is with Hember and Anni, having just answered Hember's comment. So waiting on Gretin. Krivzee, my character from AlexFili's "The Creeper", came in search of Guekko but was possessed by Mars. He fought out of Mars's weak excuse of possessing and shot em' in the leg. He then found Guekko and they both went for a job. But Arnie was freakin' out about being possessed so Krivzee tried to hack the door open and reason with Arnie. However SU-01 found them and Krivzee ran to Dek's lab, where Mars was just imprisoned. He than realized he had forgotten Guekko and went back to save him. He tried to grapple SU-01's gun off but it used electrifying armor and Krivzee's hands were even more shocked. He tried to run off with Guekko away from Snoozie but it cornered them and asked them why they were trying to open the door. And Krivzee just explained to Snoozer SU-01 why he tried to break in to Arnie's office. Waiting on you Jimmy. Alrighty, now to wait for everyone. |
Ooc: It's great to be back here at RF after all these years!
----------------------------- Name: Opril. Species: Vykker. Age: 56 Years old. (The Typical life span for a vykker is 120 years.) Sex: Male. Appearance: His skin is a little darker then a normal Vykker, and his right eye is black, for he's blind in it. His other eye has a little invention of his, a thermal scanner, like eye-glass, giving him the ability to see things much easier with that eye to make up for only having one. He has a big red "O" on the side of his head, for "Opril". Personality: Down right twisted, he's very hard to read at times as his attitude changes constantly, at times he's kind and helpful.. while other times he's pure evil. Equipment: His Thermal Lens, he wields a small operating saw on one of his hands(Lil' hacker saw.), that he switches around to other hands from time to time. And his belt that he keeps his saw in. History: He was the owner of a medical center not far from where new yolk city was. The Medical center (Opril's Cut Hut), got much business.. wandering outlaws would come in to have bullets removed from them and things such as that. One day, while operating on a slog who's jaw had been broken, an outlaw that had been there earlier to have his broken arm repaired, set a fire to the Cut hut. "This'll teach ya' for sowing my arm on backwards, ya idiot!" The outlaw yelled. Opril escaped out the window in the back, making his way off into the deep dark woods. After miles of walking.. feeding off the slog he'd been fixing up before, he reached the feeco depo, hopping onto the train and heading to the popular "Rupturefarms". He realized his business had been ruined.. so he figured he could make a ton of moolah at rupturefarms. ----------------------------------------- Ic: Opril had just arrived at rupture farms, taking his first step off the train onto the factory. "This place is huge! it makes my shop look like an outhouse!". He started wandering around, noticing the heavy machinery. While wandering around in the production line area he put his lower right hand on his hip, sighing happily. "I think I'm going to like it here very much so!" Opril proclaimed anxiously. |
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Well it's nice to meet you Opril! Hope you don't mess up like Ackro did :(. Just be careful and don't piss anyone off.
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ooc: Wow, are you an old player? What was your previous account? :D Which W@RFs have you RPed in?
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Oh cool... Another vykker! Maybe that's what w@rf needs since MunchsMaster left :(
Welcome Opril, I hope you'll be doing well in this RP. Remember to listen to constructive criticism, and don't take it to heart if people correct you :) |
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You might remember me from 04' as Ziktheslig? I'm going to go ahead and make my second post for the day. It's amazing how I remember all this. Where do I go beyond the product line? How do I get to the main area where all the action is currently taking place? :D |
OOC: Alright! Let's get back to the RPG shall we? I'm still waiting on some of you...
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OOC: It's not like we haven't been waiting for you sometimes too, Mars :p
(Disclaimer: No offense is intended by the preceding sentence or any of the following sentences) And to help you understand why Dripik was so annoyed with the recent episodes, you've got to remember that he's been with this RPG since the beginning (4th October 2002) and he's seen a lot of bad stuff happen over the years. Even I have seen some really bad RP'ing in the time I've been here. And while you have a good point that no one is perfect from the beginning, the key difference is in their attitudes. Someone who makes mistakes, but listens to advice and acts on it and tries to improve will always be made much more welcome than someone who won't listen and gets angry when they're corrected by others. And it's even worse for Dripik than the rest of us when the thread gets flooded out with OOC posts, because he has little enough time as it is (which is another reason the posts per day rule was made) to read through the IC posts and respond to them without having to read through a bunch of OOC posts as well. So in short, Dripik (and the other old RP'ers including myself) don't hate newbies. On the contrary, it's often the newbies who help keep the game alive. We just don't like newbies who disrupt things. ;) Now I'm sorry, I think I've gone on a bit too much (I have a habit of doing that...), and you do make a good point, let's get back to the game and zip it with all the OOC'ing. IC: "Well, I just run, talk or hit things. It's all I can really do. And honestly this is getting crazy. Jeez, I should just leave the factory." Mars replied to Hembar. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down!," Hembar exclaimed, "I'm just wondering what your purpose is here. As in, why did you come here in the first place? "But perhaps we're starting on the wrong leg. Speaking of which..." she looked down at the wound on the other mudokon's leg, "...we probably should get that fixed up." She looked at Anni, "I heard you saying before you might be able to bandage it up using supplies in this lab? I think the first thing to do is take care of that, then we need to get out of here before the slig on the other side of this door gets in. But what's going to happen when he frees the other slig, I don't know." She walked over to the controls to the lab door and put her palm against the panel. "I can try to slow him down though." Her hand lit up with a blue glow as she pushed it into the panel. There was a fizz and then, anti-climatically, a few sparks leapt from the control panel both on the inside of the room and on the outside too. "There, the lock on the door is busted now, so they'll either have to fix it or get the door open manually. Either way, it'll buy us time." OOC: Almost forgot to say, Opril, if you take a look at the first post of this thread you'll find a link to the W@RF map which should answer your question ;) And as for getting to where the action is, it's best in the RP to get in your character's head and think what they'd want to do. So I'm assuming your character's first priority is going to be getting employed, so he'll be wanting to find Arnie's office. So your options for getting involved are either have him not know how to get there and taking a guess and maybe running into someone else (you'd have to check where other people were and see where that corresponds to on the map) or you can have him find Arnie's office, where he'll happen to run into the little dilemma that's currently happening there :D And sorry for the wall of text, as I said, I tend to go on a bit and take three pages to describe something that could've been said in one sentence :p |
OOC: Alright, thanks.
Mars IC: The mudokon who had followed Anni said "Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down! I'm just wondering what your purpose is here. As in, why did you come here in the first place? "But perhaps we're starting on the wrong leg. Speaking of which..." she looked down at the wound on Mars's leg, "...we probably should get that fixed up." She looked at Anni, "I heard you saying before you might be able to bandage it up using supplies in this lab? I think the first thing to do is take care of that, then we need to get out of here before the slig on the other side of this door gets in. But what's going to happen when he frees the other slig, I don't know." She walked over to the controls to the lab door and put her palm against the panel. "I can try to slow him down though." Her hand lit up with a blue glow, but nothing like Mars's, as she pushed it into the panel. There was a fizz and then a few sparks leapt from the control panel both on the inside of the room and on the outside too. "There, the lock on the door is busted now, so they'll either have to fix it or get the door open manually. Either way, it'll buy us time." "Thanks. And the reason I'm here is because it looked like the biggest thing on Oddworld. It was huge, important...I just wanted to help out here. But it looks like all I've done is wreck everyhing." Mars slumped down and covered his face with his hands. "I'm a screw-up" he said depressingly. Mars REALLY should go. He could at any second... |
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Hello Opril, a mad vykker eh, that should make things... interesting. IC: Flad was still working on the lab door's console. "Ok, almost got it..." Suddenly sparks started shooting out of the console. "Ahhh" Flad yelled and jumped back, "Phew, that was close," he thought, "I wonder why it did that." Flad returned to the console and started typing again... "Aha, got it." Large green letters appeared on the console's screen. "DOOR UNLOCKED... OPENING" The door began to lift very slowly, Flad stood in front of the door with his gun ready. The door lifted a couple of inches from the floor, and then slammed back down. "Odd damn it, the thing must be busted." Flad shouted in frustration and looked at the console "I have no idea how to fix this," he thought, "Wait. Maybe there's something laying around in R+R I could use to pry this door open." Flad began to make his way to R+R. |
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Name: Erp Race: Mudokon Gender: Worker Age: 8 Appearance: Light green skin, paler underbelly. White eyes. Average headfeathers. Loincloth. Mysterious tattoo of an unrecognisable creature on his chest. Bio: Erp was born as one of his mum Sam's Labour Eggs. He was hatched and raised as a living scrubbing-brush for a Glukkon factory, but even Sligs couldn't help noticing that he was quite smart for a Mudokon, and a young one at that. They tried to beat it out of him, but failed, and when the main machine of the factory broke down and Erp fixed it, the Glukkon master decided he need a reward, and promoted him to Chief Mechanic, which involved fixing things and getting beaten if he messed up. With the destruction of RuptureFarms 1029, people turned to the canned foods produced by the factory, which were cheaper than meat, the prices of which skyrocketed. The Glukkon master became quite wealthy. However, when RuptureFarms reopened, profits dropped suddenly and the Glukkon had to downsize on staff. Erp, who was famed for brains rather than his proficiency at scrubbing, was sold. He was bought by RuptureFarms, and was packed off into a daunting black train which clattered its way into the train station. [-- IC --] The doors opened and a Slig shoved Erp off. He stumbled awkwardly, managing to hold his balance. "Gee, this place's big!" he said. He glanced around at the huge structures around him and the impressive doors into the main building. Slightly overwhelmed, he rubbed his side and said to himself, "What do I do now?" |
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Anyway, enough of my nostalgia. On with the show! Oh, and as some advice, I'd say you don't have to repeat the last person's post when you post. :
IC you... (waaaay too much Lord of the Rings recently): Anni looked nervous at the mention of the slig in the cage and spake thus, "Uh, I'm a little worried that that slig might have seen me." She hesitated, "I mean, being seen with two natives, freeing one of them from a cage... If he saw who I am... I dunno." She looked at Hembar, "Is there anything you can do, like... like erase him memory? I just don't want him telling everyone I set him free. They seem pretty serious about catching him." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Grace watched, mildly bemused, as the snoozer and the slig had their little fight. A few moments later, they disappeared around a corner but he could hear them and it sounded like the situation was under control. He rapped on the boss's door. "Yeah, you can come out now, if you want." ooc: I might edit some Jim in later if I can work out where we left off. |
OOC: Feel free to prod Borso if you want him to be awake again.
IC: Borso was stirring, a slight prod would probably wake him up. |
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OK, time to move a little... -----IC----- After analyzing multiples voice samples, SU-01 deduced that the slig was telling the truth. Apparently, the glukkon and him were knowing each other so it would be useless to interrogate the glukkon. "OK, I just suggest you to go and try to reason him but do not attempt to open the door in any way. It's still up to the Main Executive to decide or not if he wants to grant access to his office. Even if it's quite useless now, a security lockdown is still a security lockdown, OK ?" He received an alert on his HUD. ------------------ LEVEL 01 ALERT ------------------ LEVEL : LOW REPORT FROM : MAIN DOOR MANAGEMENT SYSTEM OBJECT : DOOR MALFUNCTION LOCATION : LAB SECTOR ADDITIONAL INFORMATIONS : This area is currently used for detention purposes. This alert might have been generated following an escape attempt. ------------------ "All right, better check this out" he thoughts. "Although it might just be a simple malfunction, since the entire system is obsolete." He headed towards the labs, once again. Since it was a low level alert, he didn't take the precaution of a stealth approach so he could be heard from a distance. He finally reached the labs door. He tried to open it but it was locked from the inside. The walls and doors were a little more tick in this part of the factory, probably to prevent the researches done inside the labs to be damaged from a possible explosion. In any case, he could see three or so heat signatures inside the room but he couldn't identify them as sligs or mudokons...or whatever. "This is SU-01. I've been send because of a malfunctioning door. I thought this might have been an escape attempt. Is everything alright in here ? Please identify yourself and report your situation. (Yeah, he is polite when he's not in red alert :D) |
Ooc: I hate saying the same thing twice..
But again, can anyone help me figure out where to go now to get where someone else is?.. I'm at the train station. Not sure how to get into the most active parts of the factory. By the way, does this count as a post? I know we get two "IC" Post's a day. |
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From a few pages ago: Flad: Outside the lab trying to open the door. (not sure where he is now) Ackro: Outside the lab with Flad (If Ackro really has left I suppose he can just wonder off somewhere.) (dead) Tok: Lab cell, locked up (if it's Mars's cage it should be easy to break out of.) (still there) Mars: Lab, talking to Hembar. (I think outside the lab with Hembar and Anni) Anni: The lab, finished locking the doors and calling the lift (see above) Hembar: The lab, same as Anni. (See above) |
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Flad is now outside R+R with Borso. Didn't Opril go to the production lines? I think i'll repost Slen's profile. Since it became mixed up with all the OOCs and he had never even got to Rupture Farms yet. IC: Flad was heading back to R+R when he noticed Borso lying near the fallen sign. Flad began to prod Borso, "Hey wake up, I need your help." ------------------- Name: Slen Race: Mudokon Gender: Drone (male) Age: 25 Oddworld years Appearance: An ordinary green Mudokon however has a blue tint when thinking about his past. Personality: Preferres to get the job done before anything else. thinks things through but not very smart. Helps others when the need arises. Equipment: none unless you count his loincloth. History: Slen was a slave at Gluck Shock Power Station. He was born in the power station's labour egg birthing area and since has been a slave. He has watched several escape attempts, all of them failures. Sleg came up with an escape plan: He would save up the very little wages he earned. (Gluck Shock was one of the few places that paid there slaves wages. usually just to see what they would do with it.) With enough Moolah he would buy himself and earn his freedom. Slen saved his Moolah for fifteen years and almost earned the Moolah he needed. However the higher ups at the Margog Cartel found out about what he was doing. They decided to take all of his Moolah away and transfer him to a working environment which did not pay slaves: Rupture Farms. The Glukkons spent Slens Moolah on labour eggs. --------------- The huge black train came to a halt in the factory's station. Inside sitting alone was Slen, his wrists where tied together with chains. He looked up as the train's rusty dark doors open and a Slig shoved another Mudokon (Erp) out of the train. The Slig approached Slen, "This way ya filthy Mud" The Slig said. He grabbed Slen by the arm, pulled him to the door and threw him out. "Welcome to your new home" The Slig said and chuckled, he then walked back into the deeper parts of the train. Slen was lying on the floor, having been thrown out of the train. He picked himself up and looked around, "This place is much bigger then Gluck Shock," he thought. Slen then noticed Erp standing near him. "Um h-hi uh, isn't there supposed to be some kind of escort or um something. To take us to our work areas. My name's Slen." Slen said to Erp. |
Ic: Opril started walking off into the factory, eventually finding his way to the main lift. He operated the machine raising himself to the first floor.
"What a fascinating place this is, I can see why it sucked in so much Moolah." Opril said to himself, while running the index claw of his upper right arm under his chin. Suddenly he heard a rattle coming from the "Lab cages" near by. Opril, not aware what was currently taking place in the lab area. When he looked around the corner he noticed a slig (Flad) showing up on his thermal scope, that was trying to open the door to the lab. "Ehh, what seems to be the problem? you seem bumfuzzled." Opril asked, grinning. Before the slig could say a word, Opril held his right upper arm out in front of himself, slamming his razor sharp claws into the labs door. Sparks sprayed from the door, raining on top on Opril. "That should do it, I've had much practice breaking in to places believe it or not." The lab door slowly began to open, but halted half way up. Opril jerked his claws out flailing his arm in the air a few times to shake some of the sparks from the door off, then turned towards the slig, gesturing at the door to him. "Well, go on.. you were wanting in there weren't you? Oh by the way, the names Opril." ---------------------------------------------- Ooc: I hope I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm pretty sure that was the same door that (Flad) was at. |
OOC: Sorry I wasn't here earlier. Now; sorry Splat. I'll work on that. Thanks Jimmy for posting. I'll IC post soon. I'm kinda tired...
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I think we've been struck by several-people-posting-at-the-same-time syndrome again., since slig# 5719 just said Flad's no longer at the door. But also Jimmy's character SU-01 is there at the lab doors, so I'd suggest just editing your post to have your character interact with SU-01 instead of Flad. Also, this is more a personal request, but could the people trying to break in just give us on the inside a little more time? ;) Obviously the characters on the outside are going to get in sooner or later, but it's going to work better for the plot if it takes a little longer. It gives us on the inside a little more time to discuss things and it gives you guys on the outside a chance to do a bit of teamwork and interaction too. Thanks :D IC: As Mars slumped down looking rather depressed, Hembar's expression softened a bit. Then Anni spoke up, "Is there anything you can do, like... like erase his memory?" Hembar shook her head, "I may have some 'freaky native powers' but I can't do anything like that." Before she could continue, the door lifted slightly, but then it crashed down again - obviously her manipulation on the door lock had done the job she intended it to do. But then she heard a robotic voice talking, "This is SU-01. I've been send because of a malfunctioning door. I thought this might have been an escape attempt. Is everything alright in here ? Please identify yourself and report your situation." "Damn it!" she exclaimed, "It's that robot again." Thinking quickly, though not really very deeply she looked at Anni, "I wonder if we can make it look like we forced you to help us, that way you can explain being with us when the slig saw you. I know it's not a very solid plan, but we don't have time to think up much else, so maybe if you start yelling for help to that robot, that will convince it that you weren't working with us, and then us two can escape down to the basement before they get that door open. So hopefully we'll be out of here before they can get us, and you'll appear as a victim not a culprit. Hopefully." |
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Mars IC: "No" Mars blurted out. "I'll take the blame.", he said, rising up to his feet as heroically as a 12-year old mud (mentally) could. He was not letting them have they're buts kicked for his stupidity. "You guys have been helping me out because of my recklessness. And I'm the only one that can dodge bullets. If anything goes wrong, I can run". Mars suddenly collapsed stupidly. He yelped as he hit the ground, but quickly picked himself up and restored his serious expression. "Stupid, stupid leg" he muttered. OOC: (music stops) |