Wanderer: I might as well cover my eyes and get this over with.
*Takes Elums to the meat grinder, and he wtill has his eyes closed* Wanderer: Good-bye. *Pushes elums off, but they don't land in the meat grinder. They miss it* Wanderer: AH! *Elums run off* Wanderer: I am so dead!!! |
name: Misty
gender: Female age:16 specie:unknown weapon:bow and arrows Personality: Quiet, stealth-like, dark, and free. Not known to be seen near any types of industrial plants or beings. Seemingly to live an unnoticed and hidden life, this species is normally found in the mountains. Species can be found helping the occasional mudokon, but is rarely seen doing so. Bio: Pale green in skin, pale white hair, defined structure and mind. Yellow green eyes, noted characteristics of a common forest elf. Black, brown, and green colors of clothing, carries a single draw string bow known by all that know her name. (her role in this rp will be slight but noted) Now the time comes for my eyes to fall apon what is never seen by the eyes of the greedy... now I must take caution, for what would happen if I am to be seen could change my life forever. |
Woot another rpg to join!
name:Grarr (expiriment 936) gender:male age:19 species:slig (walking) weapon:twin guns personality:evil, greedy, show off, bossy power hungry bio:spent 12 years in vykers labs, has 6 mechanical legs (because hes an expirement) holds two slig guns (may have something to do with my other rpg characters) Grarr: Hey! Wanderer go get those elms before i make sure your not able too! *runs over to a bunch of mudokons* *beats them* Grarr: i love my job! |
*Misty stares at the activities below her and remains hidden*
Misty wispers: Beamer? Can you get a closer look at whats going on down there? Beamer: I sure can miss. ...Beamer, (mistys short mudokon like partner) runs down the hill side and hides behind some near rocks. As he sits down and fumbles thrue his things, he comes across a small shard of bone. He rushes it up to Misty quickly. ... Beamer: Whats this? Misty: Its a shard of bone... Beamer: Yea, you think... No, I ment the grinded tracks that run across the flatter of the two sides. What do you think made them? Misty: That I do not know, but you have now made it your duty to find out what did it. ...As Beamer makes his way back down the hidden path, he spots two mudokons heading his way. He scrambles thrue his mind to figure out what he is going to do, but his thoughts remain blank... |
Wanderer: It's too late, now.
*The elums dissapear into the forest* *Wanderer starts to run around in circles* Wanderer: I am SOOOOOOOOOOOO fired. I am SOOOOOOOOOOOO fired. |
*Misty jumps at the sound of elums running twords her and at the sight of Beamer on ones back*
Misty: AHHH! LEaARn HoW To COnTRol ThaT tHiNG! *Elums Hault, and Beamer jumps off of the one he was riding* Beamer: Now thats what I call control! *Misty smerks* Misty: Where did you learn how to do that? Beamer: Its just one of my great tallents... *A chunk of honey comb falls from Beamers bag...* Misty: Tallents hua?... *Beamer grins* Beamer: These Elums ran out of that factory like place down there. There are Sligs and meat grinders... Misty: Are there any mudokons? Beamer: Yes... many are slaves. I found a couple outside the factory that had escaped. *Three Mudokons walk into gaze by the Elums* Beamer: They are the ones who helped me gain control of these Elums... Misty: So thats what you call control hua? *Beamer smiles* *One of the mudokons aproaches Misty* Mudokon: I am so honored to be standing here right now... *Mudokon shakes Mistys hand* Mudokon: My name's Merad. At your service mim. And these are my friends Braze and Stire. *Other mudokons wave in the distance* Misty: nice to meet you all. I'm Misty and this is my partener Beamer. *Beamer waves* Merad: We escaped from that horable place down there about a day ago. I and my friends there used to have to send Elums to meatgrinders and then clean it all up for packing. *Misty pets Elum* Misty: Thats horrable! These gentle creatures you have here are in perfect shape and are ready for riding. Now all we need are more Elums and Mudokons, and we can shut that place down. *Merad shrugs* Merad: Its not that easy. That place is heavily secured and totaly crazy. There is no one to kill that can make the whole place shut down, because there is no boss... I know that you are thinking that that makes it easier, but you are mistaken. Misty: Well, we had better get started on a plan. You said that you guys escaped just yesterday... but do you know if anyone saw you escape? Merad: I dont think so... But they will notice that we are gone here in a few days, they never look it over more than once. Misty: Then we must work quickly... |
*grabs Wanderer by the face and throws him into a wall*
Grarr: get a hold of your self and go get those elms or ill fire you! *loads guns* Grarr: literally................. Grarr: attiention all emploies we have a few run away elms on sector 7 report to sector 7 or be fired! |
Beamer: Hey Misty, can you hear that?
*Misty turns to the factory* Misty: Yea, we should move further away from this place. Murad: But what about the others? Beamer: We'll come back when things calm down a bit more. *Braze walks one of the Elums over to Murad* Murad: Misty. Braze, Stire and I can ride over to Sector 12 and pull a few others up into the mountains. We all know these mountains like the backs of our paws. Misty: Very well then, but be careful. Beamer and I will ride up to Setinshey falls and wait for you there. *Murad, Braze and Stire ride off into the woods just out of reach of enemy eyes* Beamer: We are best to leave now. I can see a rave of panic just beyond the Sector 7 gates. *Beamer hands binoculars to Misty* Misty: I see. Very well, lets move. *Misty hands binoculars back to Beamer* *Meanwhile down at the sector 12 gates, Murad, Braze and Stire gather up their buds and head off to a back road into the mountains* Stire: Hey Murad, are you sure we cant grab any ammo while we're here? I mean here we have twelve others, Elums, and some honeycomb... Why not load up on guns while we can? Murad: Because we dont want to risk it. Think about it... look at what we have... plus, we know how to make our own wepons. Stire: ... oh yea... *Other mudokons snicker in the background* Stire: Lets head out, we cant be seen, and right now would be the safest time to GO... *Heard of Elums storm out the gate and it snaps shut at the last ones heels* |
Wanderer: LEAVE ME ALONE!
*Runs away to the hand-used elevator* Wanderer: It's not my fault they're gone!!! *Wanderer uses his tiny little hands to pull the elevator up* |
phill: im bac... holly crap i was gone a long time what the heck happened. the meat grinders are on and, oh, i see som mor people came to work. but i still need to know what the hell happened.
*phill walks around in confusion.* |
3 elums run past grarr
*grabs one by the neck* *shoots the other two* *throws it into a meat grinder* Grarr: hahahahaha die elum! die ooc: how many glukkons in this place? |
OOC: i dont know what you mean but if it is aboot the meat grinder glukkons then there are 2.
Phill: this place is a train wreck, how many more elums have escaped except for the elums that grarr got? great job on getting those pesky elums back. * phill walks over to grarr and pats him on the back.* Phill: looks like someone let them loose. |
(ooc:sorry i was on a short vacation but now fizzix is back.This little 'short vacation' thing can happen more then once.its vacation so ya gatta make some use outa it :p)
*Fizzix walks around and without knowing he walks towards phill and grarr* Fizzix:"Hahahah i just love doing nothing and getting payed for it *giggle* Ohh uhh hi guys hehehe" 'gatta change subject...QUICKLY!!'he thinks Fizzix:"Uhhh hey wazzup with those Elum?2 are dead and that 1..is not dead" 'im realy bad at changing the subject!'he thinks |
ooc: it ok taskmaster.
phill: hey fizzix im trying to catch up with all of this two. *phill pokes the dead elums.* phill: whats the giggle about. |
'The giggle?....What giggle?',Fizzix saids,trying to confuse Phill.
'But how did the Elum get out of there pen's anyway? It couldnt of bin the muds,i have bin keeping an eye on em(and stabbing them)for the last few hours'Fizzix saids |
Pill: i duno, but if the elums escape more often we will be ruined.
* phill flys around in circles putting his hands in the air.* Phill: we better check the pens for any holes or damages so the elums dont escape again. |
name:Bilgo
gender:Male age:18 specie:Big Bro Slig (NO ARMOUR) weapon:A cleaver, And LOUD heavy metal earphones. personality:Big tough but loves all.... Cleavers... bio:The butcher for this joint. was always tough he was a bully when he was a crawling. |
name:cozy
age:20 species:armoured vyker weapon:a snuzi and a lil hacker personalty:loves experimenting on fuzzles and making new products character thoughts"I need fuzzles to test" character"can we gat some fuzzles in here" |
phill: yes cozy we just got a new shipment in today.
*goes and gets a fuzzle for cozy.* phill: well time to get back onto making more scrabcakes |
name: Mike
gender: Male age: 22 species: Crawling Slig (no pants) weapon: None personality: Hates all creatures except paramites and is easily annoyed bio: Is a little smaller than most Sligs, and therefore never fit in the metal pants. He was left for dead out in the wilds, and the paramites treated him like he was their own kind. Once the Glukkons found out about this, they made him work at Creature Plant as the guy who lures the paramites over. |
*walks out of transport train*
Bilgo:what a dump! and what's up with all these elums? *grabs an elum and walks inside* Bilgo:heloooooo?? *walks to fizzix* *yells* Bilgo:WHAZZZUUUPPPP! *throws elum in cage* |
OOC: We can still join right? If so, lookout....
name:Renegade gender:Male age:15 specie:Slig weapon:BlitzPacker, shotgun, baton, grenade launcher. personality:Cold-hearted towards animals and Mudokons, rebelious, psychotic. bio:Looks like average sligs execpt has a tattoo that makes his entire right arm blue. Unlike other sligs he his right-handed. Has a massive inferiority complex around Big-bros and will lash out at them. Assassanated his boss, but was never convicted. Enjoys killing Scrabs, Paramites, Fuzzles, and Mudokons for pleasure and wealth. |
*Fizzix startles and trips by the sudden WAZZUUP*
Fizzix:"AAAUGH...ohh....." *Stands up and looks at Bilgo* Fizzix:"excuse me but who the f**k are you and what the hell are you doing here" *Fizzix takes the cage's keys and lock the cage that Bilgo just threw the Elum in* |
OOC: If this RPG is still going, I wanna join! sry about the long description. :}
Characters name: Cregg Age: 30 Specie: Slig Bio/description: Has worked as a pest-controller,killing and trapping ratz and fleeches, both at Rupture Farms, and at the boneworkz. His skinn is pailer than normal as a result of the chemicals he uses to kill vermin,has poor eyesight,but exelent hearing and sense of smell. Personality: Is not aware of the world around him, he doesnt care about danger or other people, just about vermin-control. He isnt very brigt eather,he is a total fruitcake. Items/weapons: Wears a strange gasmask that makes him look stupid, and lots of wierd machinery hanging from strapps of leather around his body. He carries lots of weapons, like bug-bombs(Litterally),and chemical sprays, but he allso carries a rifle, to shoot critters on the run. |
Hope this topic ain't dead
name:Jobe (See Jobe the slig fanfic) Age:15 species:slig Bio/description: This happens before Jobe's job in scrabania. He is very coldhearted at this time and will make up any excuse to kill a mud, or any other raw meat for that matter. Grinders are his best friend. Weapon: Gun with a grinder at the end he put on himself for close range. |
phill: hmmm, i think ill go set some scrab traps.
* phill opens the traps and puts meat inside of it.* phill: Cregg want to help me drive some scrabs into the traps? * phill gives Cregg a hand gesture. |
Jobe:*Whistles around the factory.*
Jobe:Hmm...This grinders look a little clean.I shall change that! Jobe:*Pulls lever sending 10 muds into a grinder and watches in joy as meat starts flying out* Jobe:Hee hee! Oh the joys of killing a mud! Jobe:*Sees renegade coming.* Jobe:Crud I hoped he did not see me! |
Cregg:"Sure thing!, traps are my favourites!,traps are my favourites!"
*Cregg walkes over to the trap and looks at it with big eyes.* Ater about ten seconds he looks up: "Are we going tá poison the meat, or just use it f´r bait?" Crigg asks, and starts to go trough his various bags and bottles. "Its allways funnier to poison AND trapp critters, that way they can´t run away and die somewhere, besides I love killing things, that´s what I do,that´s what I do." *Thinks a long while, then sais: "But, you want to eat the scrabs, are you not? If so, we can´t use poison.... *Looks disapointed* Crigg:"Sure, I can help u scare them towards the traps using my flashbangs." Crigg walks over to the scrab-pens and pulls up his grenades. |
phill: cregg dont let the scrabs out of the pen, we have to scare them out of the woods.
* phill points to the trees.* phill: got enough grenades. Phill: ill use my machine gun. |
Jobe:*Hides in shadows watches renegade passing by carelessly.*
Jobe:Okay well now that that is over with let's see how the scrabs are doing! Jobe:*Sees phil and creg doing something withe the scrabs.* Jobe:Hee hee hee...Hey guys hows it going!? Are those scrabs healthy? *Phil and creg look at jobe quzzically* Jobe:Oh no!It seems like one of them is sick I guess a disease is spreading so just to be safe... Jobe:*Pulls a lever sending all the scrabs into a grinder.* Jobe:Well that was just to be safe! We don't want to get sick now do we? |