"She was born industrialist, and well, Anni is just difrent then other mudokons." Dean said.

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"But i wanna go explore the world. I know that there is so much more then just this. Then i'll come back and tell about my great experience, and laugh Nick right infront of him, cuz he wont experiance the same thing." Anni said excitedly.

"Anni don't start anything. Don't." Kix said worried.

ooc : OK, I've browsed throughthe posts, but still don't know what's goin'on, exactly...

CS woke from his repairs, and was releived. His eyesight was red again, complete with targetting reticles again, he no longer saw through his normal eye. With his eye repaired, he remembered everything, and everyone, and gleefully left the repair bay and went to the armory for his gasmask, and rail-gun.

Stivik: "Oh. It was a little strange, that was all. Still, it takes a lot of people to make a world (or something like that). I'll see ya later, keep working.

Stivik leaves the cafteria and heads up the stairs to the security office. After pausing for a second he steps inside.


ooc: Can someone tell me who's in the security office at the moment? I lost track of where everyone is. Razer's in there isn't he...

OOC| Oh yeah. razer's in there.

Razer suddnely jumped up as the door opened.

"Wow. You gave me a shock. What do you want?" Razer said annoyed.

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"Hey Kix, you wanna go with me?" Anni asked exitedly.

"What?? No! And neither do you." Kix said.

"Aaaaw... But i wanna!!" Anni said dissapointed.

"No, you are coming with me. Get these stupid ideas out of your head." Kix said, and whent inside.

"Argh stupid Kix..." Anni said, but remained outside.

She sat down and watched the moon, and then saw the very strange thing about it. She raised her paw, and looked at the craters on the moon.

"Cool." she said.

Nick stared at Dean for a moment, then grabbed a brew from the counter and went to sit in a corner to eat his meal.

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When Math couldn't find Kix and Anni in the RR, he went out to the stockyard, and just like he expected he bumped into them on his way out.

Math: Hey you two.

Stivik: "Uh, hi. #7 Slig is in the cafteria, he said he wanted to see you about something. I dunno what. I think he wants to put you on patrol duty or... well, you should go and ask him."

OOC| Kix is inside rupturefarms :rolleyes:

"He did?" Razer asked, and raised an eyebrow.

He shook his head and walked away.
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Anni saw math.

"Oh, it's you." she said and rolled her eyes.

She lay down on the edge of the ledge.she looked down in the pen, with 2 scrabs in it.

OMG!!

Name:Geremy Tibbles
Age:25
Species:Slig
Bio:Geremy likes to think he's special,he's a complete idiot with no sesne of realism,if he can think it he'll try it he also tends to get into odd situations but mangages to get out...well most of the time anyway.He's part of the security staff but no really knows how that happend.
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*Sefon walks over to Dean*

Sefon:"Hey there, your name's Dean, right? I'm Sefon, I'm new around here. Say, would you be able to tell me a bit about that Anni? That case sparked my interest."

OOC| yo TBM :D Welcome back to OWF and the WARF RP!!

"Anni? i think i've told enough to one already..." he said, and gave an angry look to Nick, then continued, "It's better that i don't tell, but if you really want to know, you could ask Anni. Maybe she wants to tell."

Dean looked around, and saw a slig he hadn't seen before.

"Hey, you hungry??" He asked, as he approached Geremy.

ooc: Welcome to W@RF, brew master!


RG-49: "The Mudokon here was just wandering around, instead of working at his post. I'm taking him to the boss."

*turns to Rick*

RG-49: "Organic, I also want to meet the Head of Security."

Rick: "Well, #7 Slig is usually around the boss."

RG-49: "Set off, then."

*they go to the Cafeteria*

The moment Razer is out of sight Stivik leaps into the security office and over to the main computer (well there's gotta be one somewhere!)

He opens up slave-search.net ("the ultimate online mudokon search engine"), types in the password that comes with being a cartel sneak and starts searching for a female mudokon that started work in a small business, moved into Repture Farms. Industrial born, possibly with a history of mental damage or illness.

The second slave on the list:
"mudokon name: Anni"

Stivik printed off all the information without waiting for it to load, grabbed the paper that appeared and legged it out of there, praying #7 Slig wouldn't mind an oppertunity to talk to Razer.

Razer ran in to the cafeteria, and saw #7 Slig (ooc| at least i think that he's there.)

"Uh, you called? That Stivik-guy told me so." Razer asked.

Name:General Zizzy
Species:Glukkon
Age:36
Personality:mean and not very smart
Appearance:black skin black glockstar suit silver pipe and a black glockstar hat and has medals on them
ummmm can i join or m i to late

T-nex's Edit:
OMG! Plz dont join! I BEG YOU! GO AWAY!

Sefon: "Hmmm... well, could you at least tell me what sort of work the mudokons around here usually do? The boss" *looks in Arnie's direction* "wasn't very specific when I talked to him."

"Uh, i'm a cook...The rest.. well, they just do the work that needs to get done. Nothing special." Dean said, and scratched his head.

He looked around as if he didn't know what to say.

"Are you hungry?" he finally managed to get out.

ooc: Right, #7 Slig is in there.


#7 Slig: "Stivik told you that? Uh... I can't recall anything about calling you. But I suppose you want a job, right?"

*Rick and RG-49 come in the Cafeteria*

Rick: "There's Arnie. Over there..."

RG-49: "Respect your superiors, organic! It's 'the boss' for you."

Rick: "Don't teach me of manners! Everybody calls him like that! If it wasn't up for me, you would be sitting in the Storage Room until they use you as spare parts!"

RG-49: "Talking for Mudokon organics is forbidden in presence of Glukkon superiors."

Rick: "You made that up right now..."

*they arrive to Arnie and co."

Arnie: "Hello there, Rick. And..."

RG-49: "Good day, Glukkon organic..."

Rick: *shaking of suppressed laughter* "Glukkon organic?!"

RG-49: "...I am RG-49, prototype robotic security guard. After long absence, I report at the boss of Rupture Farms."

Arnie: "A robotic security guard? I've never seen you before. Did you find him, Rick?"

Rick: "Yeah, kind of."

*RG-49 smacks Rick with his rifle*

RG-49: "You're not showing respect to your superiors, organic."

Arnie: "Hey, that is really unnecesary."

RG-49: "Showing respect, boss?"

Arnie: "No, hitting everyone on sight."

(ooc: okwhere is he)
"i need 2 think of a war plan against those mukons anfd other native critters but i need more sligs hmmm i need this place loaded whith sligs i need a slig bodyguard dude and bigbro sligs hmmm i need 2 find some more sligs"zizzy says talking 2 him self

T-nex's Edit:
Plz, take it easy. if you absolutely wanna join, just don't come with a big War-plan. Many RPers have tried that and failed, you're only ruining it. There is already too much stuff going.
The last thing we need is a über-glukkon, wanting war.
Introduce you character for evryone else's charcters, and lets see what come out of this. just don't choose the "über"-path.
BTW, i declare your post for unvalid, sorry.

ooc: Yes, we don't really need godlike-Glukkons here. If you have your own ideas, you better start your own RPG and use them there.



RG-49: "Hitting Mudokon organics is a problem?... I must be speaking to the wrong Glukkon. I'm looking for the boss of Rupture Farms. *to Otto* It must be you, then."

Otto: "One day - maybe. Today - surely not. You're looking for Arnie."

RG-49: "Non-logical situation... Mudokon organics roaming free, aggression is forbidden..."

Rick: "I told you. Molluck is gone, Arnie is here. Times are changing."

"Uhm yea i guess..." Razer said to #7 Slig, "But as it is, i'm pretty fine with my job in the security room. Although i'd like to get out n watch the mudokons to se if they're doing their job, cuz i've seen many of them slacking around."

ooc: Dripik, do you want Stivik to be in the rest room or something instead of a bunk? Say the word and I'll get on with it!

ooc: That would be fine, Splat. Every Slig has his place in the RR.


#7 Slig: "That's a fine idea. Half day in the office, half day out guarding. Heh, a good plan. I just needed some help to work it out. It would be effective that way, I mean working in shifts, don't you think?"



Rick: "Well, it's not just like that, RG. We still have to work, but there are few of us, and we have to help wherever we can."

RG-49: "Hmm... That sounds logical, organic. Well, if the rules are changing, I might as well change with them. Boss, I would like to meet the Head of Security."

Arnie: "You mean #7 Slig? He's over here."

RG-49: "Head of Security, I want to refresh my memory in the Security Office, if that still exists."

#7 Slig: "Of course. Go out from here, and take the first platform. It will take you up to the Office. The name's #7, by the way."

RG-49: "Right, Head of Security."

*goes out*

Otto: "What a weird pile of metal..."

Arnie: "Indeed. But he will get used to things around here."

Stivik runs towards the lift with the information he printed off in his arms... and runs straight into RG-47.

Stivik: "Wuh! Who are you? i wasn't told about any robots here!"

Errrmmmm is it too late, or can I join?

OOC| DUnno.. u should learn how to RP properly first...

(ooc ya now i rp just right and u hate me even more now and i hate u even more now 2)

OOC| Thats cos u irritate me... Learn to RP.. n maybe i'll easen up...

(im rping just fine now )(wait who u talking to right there me or the guy who wants 2 join)

Sefon:"Well, yes I am, actually, I haven't eaten since I left the for- uh, the refinery, so what is there? Nah, just surprise me, I don't care as long as it isn't mudokon!" *winks*

(ooc: Hmm, I need to find something un-stupid for Groll to do...)

ooc: I belive T-nex was talking to both of you. But mainly to Fuzzleman54321, to check out the rules and stuff. If you think you're ready to join, Fuzzle, post your character's profile. Be creative, though. We don't need more of the usual 'loads-o-moolah chaotic creature' stuff.



RG-49: "That's because I'm the first robotic here. Move along, Slig organic. I'm heading to the Security Office."

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#7 Slig: "You know, boss, I think I should check out the factory's registry. Maybe I can find out something about this RG."

Arnie: "OK, #7 Slig. Be careful with it, though. That machinery is pretty old."

Rick: "Um... If it's any help, I can go along."

#7 Slig: "Right. Let's go."

*they go out of the Cafeteria*

Rick: "#7, what was that about the old machinery? Isn't this registry connected to the factory's network or something?"

#7 Slig: "That's right. It's an older type of console, and I don't even know where it is. I just read about it in the Office. We are heading there now, by the way. Maybe we need something to enter the place."

Geremy walked into the cafateria and took a seat with his plate of scrab cake.

"mmm...scrab cakes" said Geremy thinking of his old job.

Geremy worked at a scrab cake factory but was fired for eating and sleeping on the job,Geremy had freinds and family at the factory which he had to leave...but maybe he can make new freinds here,he just sat quietly and nibbled on his scrab cake as he continued to think of the good old times.

Dean went over to Geremy.

"Um, you don't talk much, do you?" Dean asked, but then Razer came and pushed Dean aside.

"hey fella, you new here? I hope you're not a mudokon-lover. But i welcome you anyways." he said, and gave a small snicker.

"What is your problem?" Dean asked anoyed.

Razer ignored him, while Dean stared at him angrily.

"yeah I'm new here...just got transerfed,a mudokon lover? I dont mind them but I dont exactly 'love' them either..."just as Geremy was about to finish the sentence he noticed some bats on the ledge above.

"AHH PIRATES!" yelled Geremy as he ran after them.

ooc: At last, an RPGer with normal writing. Very good, keep up!


*RG-49 walks into the Security Office*

RG-49: "This place hasn't changed much."

*walks to a computer panel on the wall*

*a small, wire-like plug comes out of one of RG's fingers and connects him to the panel*

RG-49: "...Hmmm... The security camera system has interesting captures... Stockyards turned into a slaughterhouse... not much difference... FeeCo Train coming in, hitting Head of Security... rescue from Waste Meat Container... OK, that's enough."

*RG-49 steps away from the panel*

RG-49: "I get the main picture now. Mudokon and Slig organics co-operate around here. Efficiency is higher than in the old times..."

*continues processing the new data*

Thanks!

Name:Slasher
Species: Slig
Job: Punisher
Age:23
Apperence: Tattos on his arms.
Personallity:Sometimes killing if angry but most of the time an original slig attidude.
"Alright, Ya thithy mudokon! Time to be punished!" Slasher said as he waked a prisoner on the back. He collasped to the ground. "There, now get back to work!"

ooc: Um, just as a reminder, using random characters is not allowed. And you should have planned the arrival of Slasher a bit more detailed, like getting to RF by FeeCo Train or something, you know.



*#7 Slig and Rick goes into the Security Office*

Rick: "Hey, here's RG."

#7 Slig: "No surprise, he said he would come here. Everything's okay there?"

RG-49: "Positive. I scanned the security camera captures for information about recent events. You were the one who got hit by the train, weren't you, Head of Security?"

#7 Slig: "Well... That's true... And why don't you use our normal names? 'Glukkon organic, Head of Security'... It gets annoying with time, you know."

"Hmmmm... I want A scrab Cake!" Slasher said as he ran over to the machine. He quickly pressed the button. Nothing happend! "AAGggghhhh!" He kicked the machine! It fell over! Bang! Back at the security office....

"What was that?" Said 7#slig. "I dunno!" Back at the punishment room.... "Oh no.. I'm in trouble!"

ooc: Another reminder, then. You can't control other people's characters, it's forbidden. You better read the rules at the 'New, detailed RPG rules. everyone please read' thread, so you'll get the picture.

ooc:To save T-nex the trouble: ITS BEEN SAID ABOUT 800 TIMES IN THE LAST 2 PAGES "YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO CONTROL OTHER PEOPLE'S CHARACTERS!!!" Yeah, i think that's about what she'd say. Try reading back a bit for goodness sake!
And listen to what other people tell you. Dripik just said you should try and sort out a better entrance for your character. Now, enough, let us continue.
Edit: Ok, Dripik got there before me.


Stivik pauses as RG passes. Most newer machines aren't so blatant about the robot/organism divide; it makes the workers uncomfortable. If RG used to work for Molluck Stivik may be able to use him to his advantage.

Throwing caution to thw ind, Stivik follows RG back to the security office. He listens through the door for a few seconds to make sure RG-49 is alone... but before he can enter #7Slig and Rick walk round the corner from the platform. Stivik ducks into a corner as they enter the office.

After a few seconds he decides to stay where he is and wait for either #7 and Rick to leave or for RG to come out. He wants to talk to the robot alone.

ooc: i don't want to be mean fuzzle man, or a hypocrit, but their is no real need for a punisher, because you are not allowed to harm mudokons, or anyone at rupture farms, but then again, your character could do things behind arnies back, and have a pretend job.