OOC| Yay! Finally got the time to post :).
Nilbog had been travelling inside necrum for hours, and when he took the last sip of his water, he fainted. He had blacked out for what seemed like hours, but it had only been a half an hour or so. By the time he woke up, Terra had found him, and took him as his prisoner. Nilbog found himself tied to a tree, with some kind of string. "Hey! Help me someone!" He said aloud, but no-one heard him. The only thing he had managed to do was scaring away some birds. But then something came near him. Nilbog heard something crawl on the ground, and soon he saw what it was. A wild slig. "It's a long time since I've seen Industrial sligs in Necrum, what's the ocassion this time?" Terra asked when he had gotta close enough. At first Nilbog remained silent, but he could tell by the look of Terra's head, that he was growing impatiently. "I'm only asking one more time." Terra said, and remained cold. "Um... Well... I'm looking for something. But trust me, It's not for the magog or any of the Industrialists. I escaped from there myself, and the i changed indentity so that they wouldn't find out." Nilbog said, and hoped it would do. "Right... I can tell that you're not lying." Terra said and sighed, he went a bit closer, "What are you looking for?" "Umm... To be honest, i don't know. But rumours have gotten out that some kind of secret lies in Necrum somewhere. Evryone believes that it's very valuable, but I'm hoping that it's something that can stop our terror against nature." Nilbog said, and tried to changed his position to something more comfortable. "A secret? There are many secrets in Necrum, but maybe i can help you to look for this secret you're talking about." Terra said, and Nilbog was about to thank him, but then Terra added: "Besides, you look too stupid to lie." Then Nilbog changed his face-expression to a more angry one. "But remember, you're still my prisoner, and without your gun, you can't do much against me." Terra said, and pointed at some broken metal, that used to be a gun. "M-my gun!!" Nilbog shouted. Terra let out a chuckle. "No, that's Somebody else's gun. But the same thing will happen to you if you don't behave." Terra said amused. "But... Where's my gun?" Nilbog asked. "Some where safe. Now, I'll untie you, but no tricks, right?" Terra asked. Nilbog only nodded angrily. Then Terra cut the string with his sharp nails. |
OCC: I probably wont be able to post for a week or two since im going on vacation to my grandma's
"You say you need a place to sleep? I've got my camp set up in a big clearing not to far from here, I might not have many spare supplies but I can give you guys a hand if your willing to give a hand. and I get the feeling we are out here for the same reason, so what do you think? you scratch my back I'll scratch yours." said Blaine in a helpful tone |
OCC:I won't be able to post much either. My internet connection's been going up and down.
"hey Slaga!" Brandon called. "I just saw some vykker pass by. he said something about a treasure and heard another one about a plan to get the treasure first!" Brandon said. " i wonder what their plan is..." Brandon wonderd.... Back Blake and Robert... Blake was studing a map he found in an old skeleton corpse. "Hmmm, Robert my friend, we're about to strike it rich. BUT! If you see anybody, don't tell them. I know how you are with secrets. Last time I told you a secret, I became a laughing-stock.I swer I will kill you if you tell. Come on." blake said. '" I promise." Robert replied. |
"Bah! I wouldn't worry about them." Replied Slaga. And I wouldn't worry about this wolvark either."
Slaga kept looking around for the fingers. "Dangit! Where in Odd's name are those fingers?" Slaga complained. Wanderer came towards him his two things in his hand. "Slara." Wanderer said. "IT'S SLAGA!!" Corrected Slaga. "Yeah, well, I found these things." Wanderer handed Slaga two bone-like fingers. "Wanderer, this is it! You found the two fingers!!" Slaga yelled out as he hugged Wanderer. 'Wow.' Kealton thought. 'Wanderer actually FOUND something.' Har got up off the ground, shaking like a person in major shock. "M-m-m-mercy." Har said as he dropped his pistol. Slaga levetated it over to his hand. "If you promise not to hurt my mates I'll promise not to hurt you." Slaga offered. "Okay." Har said in a soft voice as he came towards the others. |
OOC| I'm a bit vonfused, where is evrybody right now?? Just in one group or what?
"So, do you even know where to look? Or are you justwandering around like a fool?" Terra asked, as he dragged himself along with Nilbog. "Well, a bit of both. I think i have an idea where to look, but i don't know how to find the place. I've done a little research, but i can't find the entrance." Nilbog answered. "Ok so explain, or else i can't help you." "Um yea... I have a good reason to believe it's in that temple formed like a triangle. With the help of a satalite, I've been watching this place over a radar. And lately it has registered some strange activity in the place. I've also studied some history, which says that in this year, something unreachable would become reachable. I don't get a thing, but then i studied some older history, and many years ago, the same thing happened. The history said that some believed it was the Peace that was there, but no-one could find it. But with modern technology, I think I've found the loaction, but i lost the cordiantes(SP?)." Nilbog explained. "Oh, so you wanna make peace, how lovely. You know that it will never happen." Terra said. "Yea, but that's what i mean by something unreachable becomes reachable. Maybe it's something that can help." Nilbog said. "HAhahah! Ok, I'll help you find the place, but only because that I'm bored, and you amuse me." Terra said and laughed. "This is not funny!" Nilbog ranted. |
"Errr... what about me?" Bob asked." I have absolutely no idea where to go and there are some pretty nasty animals around here. I'm also bored."
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(OOC: If you wanna know where we are right now, we're somewherer next to Necrum Mines.)
"You need something to do? Try digging. Everyone is doing it." Replied Wanderer to Bob's question. Kealton walked over to Slaga. "Hey Slaga. What exactly are the fingers for?" He asked. "You'll see." Replied Slaga. "We just need to keep digging until we strike a hard surface." Har walked over to Kealton. "Wait a sec. Do I reconize you?" He asked. "Why do you say that?" Asked Kealton. "I dunno. I think you were with a few others muds in a forest goin' somewhere years back." "As a matter of fact, I think I remember you too." |
ooc: Slaga and so on are by this whole they dug, my characters are nearvye, watching them, Ultra slig man's guy is near my characters, apparently not aware of Slaga's bunch. Most other people are with Slaga.
Harger: "That would depend on what it is you're after." Brian is watching Slaga and his group. "Hey Boss, they found that skeleton they were looking for... Now it looks like they've started diggng again. You think they know where it is?" Harger: "They've picked a pretty random place to start digging. If that guy is a god then why doesn't he just summon it out of the ground or something? THe guy's loosing it. To much time in the sun." |
(OOC: Kealton and Har are now have a private conversation)
(Both of them stand face-to-face whispering) "Tell me." Kealton ordered. "Did you work in a factory?" "Yeah. I did, and it was a factory right next to a river, too." Replied Har. "I knew it!" "Knew what?" "Did you remember someone tossing a mudokkon into a river?" "That was me." "And did you know what happened to the mudokkon?" "Yeah. Some kinda Sea Rex got him." Kealton pick Har up by the collar. "Well that mudokkon was me!" Har froze. Practicly all his world became black. He shook himself free and back up slowly. "Hey man. I-i-it was no big deal I mean, uhhh, running!" And Har took off. "You get back here right this instant!" Kealton yelled out as he started chasing Har. |
Brian watched with mild curiosity as a wolvark ran past him, closely followed by a mudokon who looked notably angry.
Brian: "I don't think he's the only one round here who's going insane." ooc: Sorry for the short post, very strapped for time. |
"Dig a hole, dig a hole, dig a hole." Brandon said while digging a hole.Brandon threw up a suitcase to the top floor. "Its just a bunch old ratty clothes and a mini metal detector!" Brandon yelled. "That stuff is...nothing, use to-Quick! Grab that mini metal detector!" Brandon orderd.They opened the suitcase and took out all the clothes and stuff to find the mini metal detector and some slurgs. Brandon grabbed them and went inside to make slurg smoothies.
".....I sence, a disturbance in the force. As if 10 slugs were being grinded into slurg smoothies." Blake said. "Spacewars nerd." Robert said under his breath. "Okay, we turn left, and then right and head, on...forward." Blake stopped as he saw a bunch of scrabs chowin' down on dead muds. "......Run Robert! Run for your lives!" Blake yelled out. After running for hours they ducked into a cave.... |
Bob shugs and gets diggin.
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ooc: Yeah, that would sort of count as a one-liner. You're meant to type more than one line per post. Try a little harder, typing so little really defeats the object of posting at all.
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(OOC: MGWM, you keep breaking two rules.
-Don't post one-liners -BE CREATIVE I must ask you to play by the rules or else I shall ask you to leave) |
Ok. I'm not playing. nobody wanted me to anyway.:compmad: :chairhit: :crying: :spam: :dead:
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(OOC: Okay, so now we have a problem. Not only one of our players had a little temper tantrum, but he quit. Now we need another player or else the game can't go on. Remember that I said we can start when at least six members joined. Well, we had six, but now we have five.)
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OOC: Well, I'll play, but you'll have to explain the story more to me. I've read the intro part, but it still doesn't make sense to me.
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OOC: I'm sorry to say this, but I'm probably going to quit. I'm over 2 weeks behind with no clue as to what's going on, and in the last post I did make before I left, I got completely ignored. So basically as I've fall behind in the RP and was never doing much anyway, I might quit, as I don't want to cause a stop on this RP, but I'm too far behind to carry on.
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actually i'll carry on from where bob is digging. is that ok?
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Character Profile
‘Ello! Can I join too?
Okay, this is gonna sound a bit Odd but you said creative so here it goes Name: Experiment 392 Species: Scrab/Slog hybrid (female) Age: Unknown, young Weapon: teeth, claws and that wicked two-step Birthplace: Vykker Labs Accessories: numbered tag on her hindleg Likes: being scratched under the chin, eating Fleeches, running after sticks, howling and anyone who'll feed, scratch or throw sticks and Steefs, she likes Steefs because they smell nice in her opinion. Dislikes: pain, Vykkers and Paramites Bio: #392 was created in Vykker Labs to create the ultimate fighting machine, unfortunately the vicious natures of the Scrab and Slog cancelled each other out and made a perfect pacifist pet. As big as a Scrab she has a Slog’s head, a bigger, longer version of a Slog’s body, four legs, the front ones being Scrab’s and the back ones being Slog’s and a stubby little tail. She has red and yellow skin and is a terrific dancer. Relies on touch, smell and heat signatures to move around and hunt. Looks like a complete freak but she’s not oddly proportioned or anything, just a bit of a screw-up. |
Name: Renegade
Specie: Slig Age: 15 Weapon: BlitzPacker, grenades, Shotgun, Baton. Birthplace: Unconfirmed, was disowned at birth. Accessories: Bandolier for grenades and gun-belt, backpack carrying armor. Likes: Starting fights with those larger than himself. Dislikes: Working for Glukkons and with other Sligs. Bio: Renegade used to work in Splinterz, but was fired for causing chaos and attempting to kill his boss. Works as an assassin, but is usually underpaid and kills those who hire him and take all their money. Usually seen hanging around abandoned factories or Mudokons. |