ooc: Slig44, you also need to post your profile in this thread.


IC:
Dionysia felt Anni go limp and fearing she may be taken in, spoke softly, "It's a trick." Then she announced louder so the robot would here, "The vykker was dead. You might be unfamiliar with the way the Magog Cartel runs so I'll make this clear; muds who kill vykkers, or are suspected of killing vykkers, or are simply accused of killing vykkers, get executed. Arnie knew the vykker was looking for her and I imagine he'll work things out; he's not as nice as he used to be and my understanding is that Anni's caused a fair bit of trouble iin the past, too. If she stays, if either of us stays, we'll be killed. So we've decided we'd rather die out in the wilderness since at least then we won't have to worry about sligs using our bodies for target practice."

The gate was open, but she was worried it might start shooting if they ran, and after all Dbreak had done for her, she didn't want him getting hurt, so she waited a moment more.

Slagger
 

Name: Slagger
Race: slig
Gender: male
Age: 24
Appearance: He is green with a yellow visor that shields his eye's. He also has a red hankerchief tied around his arm
Personality: Slagger is often grouchy and is touchy about his personal life. He liked work at soulstorm and goes nowhere without his trusty "railgun" :D . he dislikes the smell of rotten meat or failing his given orders.
Equipment: He carries an old tobacco lighter, a hand-knife and a 34 milimetre barrel gauss rifle that fires slugs of nickel-iron, he likes to call it "the railgun"
History: at 19 slagger's degree got him into soulstorm as chief of security. Before it's destruction he was demoted for treason (when abe destroyed the necrum mines) and was sent to a military camp. Now he's at rupturefarms working security.

***OOC***

Well :3! It is moving! It lives x3! So lets get it kicking a bit more :3 Only Dbreak today as I think KK7 doesn’t need to move…

Also: Heluva post!

***Dbreak***

Stopped aiming his guns, more than to appear reasonable (Thing he was in the verge not to be) it was to take the recorder he had used to film everything that happened to Dionysia. It only took him a moment to push the ‘play’ button and a whole lifetime (to his tastes) waiting to see if the thing had worked… but soon it begun talking.

“A direct hit to the spinal column; I couldn’t’ have planned it better!”

The voice of Krik echoed only for a second before another voice talked, this time Dionysia.

“Why?”

Dbreak thought it would’ve been better to stop it, he didn’t want to make Dionysia take her mind from this… to what happened there so few minutes ago.

“I’m glad you asked, you know. Let’s have a look shall we? One; The cartel is holding an axe over our heads about my using Skillya’s DNA, but the only evidence they have for that is you” the ‘Huh’ from the Mudokon girl could barely be heard as Kirk continued "Two; We don't need you any more; the next prototype we made based on what we found out from you has already been examined and the stage even after him is being constructed as we speak. The only reason you're alive today is, as I said, because the Cartel need you as evidence against us."

Dbreak had to stop it, had to, at least for a moment, he was getting angry, furious even, and he didn’t want to lose it or he would be less than any other Big Bro right now… but even with that he played the last bit.

"Three; since you told that spy all our secrets, I've had to put up with being dragged backwards and forwards across this stupid continent, to silly places like this in the arse-end of nowhere; I've spent far too long on disgusting trains, being told what to do by brainless glukkons, and waiting hand and foot on a stupid, immature, frankly idiotic black-skinned slog-bitch of a mud. And four; no one in any way connected with the Magog Cartel knows that I'm here today, so as far as I'm concerned, I can get away with anything I wish to do to you. I only wish I had more time to make this last, but never mind; I'll make it as painful as I possibly can."

Finally Dbreak paused it, there was nothing more and there shouldn’t be anything else that would be more reaffirming than this in what he had to say.

“Experiments… Sligs, Mudokons or anything else for that matter… For most, if not all, the Vikkers we are all but experiments. I did what I thought was right when I helped here” Dbreak pointed at Dionysia “And would do it again if I had to… But if the Vikker that was going for… Anni was anything near the other one I will not let them stay, sorry, but even if they wanted I cannot. Any that knows of them would probably sooner or later come here, any of those would either imprison them or kill them. Do you want any other proof? I can give you this” He motioned to the recorder “It is old and it may not last much longer… but if you could download the video it wouldn’t matter... so please, let them go, it is not their fault what they were forced to do or in here case” He chuckled, looking at Dionysia “What I did”

OOC:
Name: Iroulu (eye-row-lu) Often shortened to Irou (eye-row)
Species: Mudokon
Age: 18 (human years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Irou is an average Mudokon, but he has much darker skin, and a black loincloth instead of brown, which helps when snaking around, which he does often. He has a bionic arm made from stolen slig technology, and has amped it up with a few weapons.
Equipment: His bionic arm and a pouch that has all the stuff he's stolen.
Personality: Irou is very intelligent, with an I.Q. of 170, and a theif, who steals things to make a living. He is always using his sarcasam and wit when talking to anyone, and does not have very many freinds, because of his rude and cruel treatment to anyone who he deems to have a lower I.Q than him. As a result of this he often get in trouble with his seniors. He has been like this since his family was killed in a slig raid.
History: As a child Irou was a happy Mudokon, until sligs came and kidnapped his family, and were all killed, Irou escaped, only losing his arm in the progress, even thogh he lived, the greif overcame him, and his heart changed, he was now mean, theiving and cruel, stealing from sligs and mudokons alike, making himself a bionic arm from stolen slig technology.

PLEASE IGNORE THIS POST!
I.C:
Irou hid in the shadows as a troop of four sligs marched past, muttering to themselves, and as soon as the last slig passed his hiding point, he jumped out and shot the slig at the back with the concealed gun in his arm, and befor any of the other sligs could react, he grabbed the dead sligs gun and stared shooting until all but one of the sligs were dead, he walked up to the final slig - who was now cowering on the ground begging for mercy - and he held his gun towards it head, and an evil grin spread across his face, until he felt a gun pressed against the back of his head 'oh great...' thought Irou...

ooc: Mr Spandexpants, I love the fact that you put effort into your spelling and grammar, which is a million times more effort than we get from some other new players. But you're doing some things wrong.

1. There are no random characters in this RPG, with the exception of animals. There are no sligs, glukkons, mudokons or anything else in Rupture Farms except the ones made by the players. Yes, the factory has a very small staff, but it's a small factory sice most of it was shut down, so there you have it.

2. Your character cannot have been living in the factory before now; someone would probably have noticed him wondering around! Your first IC post should have your character arriving at the factory; most industrial characters come in by train.

3. One of the RPG rules is to avoid excessive violence. The point of the RPG is to interact with other characters and develop and plot through that, not to enter all cannons blazing destroying anything in your way. As I've said before, if your character would rather blow up a door than open it, you need to give them a serious rethink.

I see you as having potential as a good RPGer; just try and lessen the violence and remember you're here to play with other RPGers. ;)

IC:

-----Flad & Slen-----

When the purple Mudokon grabbed Flad's arm he pulled him to his feet "There ya go." The Mudokon still looked a little shakey and his hands had swollen up. "KK7's right we better go" Flad said and looked at Slen "Can you take us to where the noise was?"

Slen wasn't very excited by this question, he wanted to just pass by, he was never comfortable around Sligs. "um, yeah I think so" he replied and began to lead the way towards the abandoned part of the factory "I think it was somewhere around h-" Slen stopped in shock, his eyes widened and he stayed motionless.

"What's wrong?" Flad asked after Slen stopped. He quickly ran in front of Slen to see what was happening "Odd..." was all that come out of Flad's mouth and it came out as a murmur at best. He was not expecting to see the scene in front of him: a Vykker and Slig laying on the floor, possibly dead and a couple of injured looking Mudokons. Flad turned back down the corridor and yelled as loud as he could "Everyone hurry! We need help! Now!"

OOC:
Sorry about that Splat, I didnt realize that you couldn't have NPC's :blush: I dont think I saw that in the rules though :fuzconf: (BTW, I wasn't working in the factory before, what made you think that?). Oh, And one more thing, does the factory still kidnap Modokons to work?

Otto just stared at him, expressionless. Slagger was surprised that he didn't reply to him."ugh, do I have to do EVERYTHING around here myself!" Impatient, he swiped the papers and stormed out. Then he heard someone yell out across the downstairs corridor's. He raced out towards the echo and noticed the background around him becoming a more run-down look. He got to the site and stood there in shock. He saw before him injured mudokon's and a motionless pair containing a vykker and a slig. He stood there in a horrid trance for about a few seconds before realising he wasn't the only one viewing this awful sight. He turned to find a slig and mudokon standing in about the same shock he was earlier. Bewildered he turned to them. "What Is Going On, What Happened?!!"

ooc: thank's for the head's up, slig 5719

OOC:
Flad is a Slig and Slen is a Mudokon ;)

Flad and the others are on the floor below Slagger, Slagger just so happens to be on a floor where nothing is going on :p. I suppose Slagger could have heard Flad's voice echo from the nearby stairs or maybe the monitors in the security office that show camera footage might be of help...

OOC:

Mr.Spandexpants, the factory doesn't kidnap mudokons anymore - Arnie has a strategy of trying to treat the mudokons as employees rather than slaves, which has got him into trouble with a few people!

IC:

"Ow," Jim muttered, "Did you get the number of the cart that hit me?"

"It was a snuzi," Ralph replied to the other mudokon. He zapped you, then something else got me."

Looking at the vykker's body lying on the ground, he continued, "But I don't think that vykker will be bothering anyone else any longer."

He moved over the slig and crouched down. "Looks like this guy's still alive, just knocked out. So we've only got one casualty down here and zero that matter."

He looked around for a moment, then suddenly realised something, "Where's Anni?"

-----IC-----

Another female Mudokon of the group spoke in place of Anni. SU-01 had already seen this black skinned girl around the factory, though he never talked to her before. She talked about them being executed for having injured and/or killed a Vikker.

"Of course I know how the Cartel's work and you're right : If a Mudokon is found near a Vikker corpse, he can expect to be dead before the end of the day. The Magog watches closely those kind of incidents and always make good examples out of those "rebel assassins" to discourage the slaves from rebelling. But yet, the Magog is not the only major Industrial entity on Oddworld. And you Mudokons are not the only one to strive for your liberty. Even if the Cartel's executive do everything they can to make their organization look omniscient, I can assure you that there is a lot of things that goes unnoticed to them. For now, nobody related to the cartel is aware of what just happened. I can make sure this "regrettable incident" never goes any further than this factory's walls. And with the boss help on top of that. But if you are really decided to leave, then as I promised, I won't interfere."

Then the big bro slig handed out a video recorder. After seeing the footage contained inside, SU-01 turned to the Big bro.

"Now that is interesting...I wasn't aware of this. Thank you, I recorded it and got it backed up for good now. It will be send to the proper persons I work for. - that is to say not the Cartel nor the Conglomerate of course. " he added turning back to Dionysia.

"Now I knew I already heard something about you. So...you're a part of this "Industrial Mudokons Spies" project, right ? We have been watching those Vikkers for a while now, yet we never heard of your existence. More like various stolen bits of notes, but nothing concrete. Now the only thing I want is an individual answer from each and everyone of you here and especially from Anni. Who is willing to leave on their own ? Who is willing to escape with a bit of help ? And who is willing to stay ?"

-----OOC-----

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think SU never talked to Dionysia before.

@Splat : No problem, I forgot about Dionysia leaving. Silly me :p Anyway, come to think of it now, the fact that SU always has information on everyone at the appropriate time is a bit god-playing. I'll have to be careful with that. Edited right away ! Is it OK now ?

ooc: I think they came close but didn't. However, can I ask you to remove the bit about Dionysia's injections? I do want them to leave the RPG and that makes it rather difficult. Sorry.

ooc: Who deals with newcomers in the factory if Arnie isn't around? Is it Otto?

-OOC-
Hello all sorry I have been inactive lately I had an unexpexted trip to London.

-IC-
As Nurple walked to the nicer Slig he finealy realised there was another Muddukon,but then he also saw the dead Vikker and other Muddukons

after a bit longer Nurple thought "Are thay moving???" then his thoughts strade to the Vikker, he remembered the lab he was brought up in,the cages
The way thay did strange things...

Pulling his-self back to the Now he finaly made out the words"The Vikker is..."Pain arced accros his hands stoping his sentance before he had finished.

ooc: Ok! I am here!


IC:
Jim listened to Ralph's account of current events hazily, not taking in a word before 'Where's Anni?'

"Oh Odd, where's she..." The bit of his brain that worked on the translation of sounds into words suddenly caught up with the bit that did the translation of words into meanings.

"Wait, the vykker's dead?! The vykker..." The vykker that was trying to take away Anni, and now he was dead... But surely Anni wouldn't... "We need to find Anni!" He blurted out, struggling to his feet, his muscles groaning in protest. "Are you ok?" He inquired of Ralph.


Krik woke up slowly with a pounding headache and looked up blearily. Damnit, what had happened? He'd been about to give Dionysia what he'd been waiting to give her for Odd knew how many years and then something had... Odd, he couldn't remember a thing. Cursing the feeble workings of his brain, he pushed himself slowly up; his body ached like he'd taken a real beating... At his time of life! What sadistic moron would beat up an elderly vykker?!

One that was about to find itself being slowly fed into a recycler, he decided.

He stood up...

...And spotted the mudokon sitting in the middle of the floor, dressed exceedingly natively, and apparently meditating.

So this was the thing that had attacked him, this savage, this... And Dionysia was supposed to guard against these things, the useless brat! He glanced around the room but couldn't see his snuzi, but his bag was down on the floor by the door, if only he could reach it with...

Ok, the door had apparently been ripped off of it's hinges.

He swallowed hard and started edging around the cluttered walls towards his bag, aiming to keep as silent and as far away from the savage as physically possible.


Anni swallowed and shook her head, staring at the ground. Emlech had come for her and Arnie had handed her right over, and Emlech had said... He's created her... It couldn't be true, could it? If she wasn't real if she was made, surely she'd know? Surely she'd... feel fake?
And Jim... Her last friend in Rupture Farms... She was him lying on the ground, shot...
"She looked up at SU and said, "Arnie handed me over so even if... Even if I don't get in trouble, I'll still be sent back to vykkers. And... everything about this place that made me stay here is gone." Tears were coming to her eyes and she felt so alone; she couldn't even trust SU and she barely trusted Dionysia.

"I'm leaving," Dionysia said simply to the Snoozer. If I stay I'm dead, so if you're going to kill me for trying to escape then you might as well get on with it." She reached into her clothes, grabbed at a hidden pouch sewn inside and forced out a small object inside. "Dbreak..." She looked at the Big Bro who had saved them, and then reached out and pushed a small object into his hand. "Thank you; take this. You were talking about... things earlier; well this is what was important to me."
The object was a small, silver ring, delicately carved and designed to be threaded over a mudokon's ponytail. "Keep it," She muttered, "And don't you dare forget about this."

If she was going to die, she didn't want to be forgotten.

Anni suddenly spoke up, "SU, is there a paramite around here? One that's been following us, maybe?"

She was thinking of Somi, hoping against hope that the paramite would be nearby, could come with them.

Dionysia looked at her curiously at the request.



ooc:
Sorry about the delay.
Jimmy, please don't know that Jim is alive, or at least that this is relevant :p In other words, don't mention the fact. You can see Somi by heat signature if you think it's likely, though remember she's my character so you can't move her!

-----IC-----

When he heard Anni's answer, SU-01 remained silent for a moment. Then he simply noded and added :

"Fine, that's all I wanted to know."

Then Dionysia said she was also willing to leave, in her own kind of way. SU-01 sighted, which produced a steam-like sound. He let her spoke with the Big Bro Slig for a while and he got closer to Anni. Of course it has been built with the latest technologies, but as costly and fancy his armor was, it took away what he was the most valuable thing for him...the trust people could have in him. Of course some Vikkers trusted him, but only the kind of trust you have in a machine to work properly because you designed it. Everyone else had looked at him like they expected him to suddently kill them. But of course this behavior was to be expected when you have such a killing machine right before your eyes.

As he was lost in his thoughts, the voice of Anni brought him back to reality.

"A paramite ? No, haven't see one recently." He took a quick 360 degrees view. "And neither in my direct field of view...Hang on, I have an idea...[Thermal vision engaged]"

He scanned his surroundings for a minute or so before freezing in place. "There, I got something...I don't know if that's it you're looking for but it's small enough to be a paramite. It's hiding behind a small pile of rocks. Position : - 5121,153 ; - 264... Huh sorry...I mean about 200 feet in that direction." he pointed his laser beam in the direction of the heat signature he just caught.

IC:

-----Flad & Slen-----

Flad eventually calmed down and returned to his senses. He watched the two Mudokons and heard little of what they said 'So that vykkers dead...' he thought to himself. Flad was a little surprised that the Mudokons hadn't noticed him yet but given the circumstances he didn't blame them.

Flad lowered his voice the best he could "The last thing those two want to see are Sligs." he whispered to Slen and Nurple "So you two go see to those two Mudokons and find out what's going on. Give them some of that food and water if they need it." he pointed to the Scrab leg and water Slen was carrying.

Slen nodded hesitantly 'why are the Sligs here so concerned for Mudokons?' he thought 'First the Big Bro and now this guy.' Slen looked at Nurple "lets go help then" he said and began to walk towards the Mudokons.

Flad turned to the other Slig (Slagger) and attempted to sneak his way over to him. Unfortunatly Flad's rusty pants screached and scraped no matter how hard he tried. He reached the Slig and replied to his question "I don't know what's going on. The only thing we can do now is help this Slig. The two Mudokons are going to help the two injured ones. There are others who came with me, they should be here soon."

IC-

As the other mudukkon said he walked with him,cradiling his stinging hands.
he had more meamorys of his vykker days and how thay had given him to the mogog and thay sent him here...

Then he finaly spoke to the other mudukkon
"So whats...your name?" nurple said quetly with a twich of pain in-between
his sentance as thay got ever nerer to the must-help-muddukkons

Then he awated the other muddokons reply,
with his hands twiching in pain as thay pulsed sending it to his lower arms.

IC-

He must have been in a daze for a while, because slagger only just remembered he wasn't the only one seeing this. "get a hold of yourself" he told himself. He went up to the vykker and checked for any ID. He found nothing. He turned to Flad.

"Can you tell me just who IS this vykker?"

***OOC***

Lonely… I am feeling so lonely…. Hehehe x3 for some reason after reading Splat’s post I had to write that :•3. Well here I go ^^! Though I think KK7 is not moving much *Pokes with a stick* Well he will blow stuff latter >:3! So for now a long post for Dbreak being sensible and shiz x3

***Dbreak***

He took the ring gently, eyeing it curiously and giving out a smirk before getting it inside one of his own pouches, taking something out as he left the precious object behind.
It was an ocarina, a instrument made out of wood carved to the maximum detail possible though obviously not by machines of any kind.

“Let’s make a fair trade here” He extended the hand almost offering it to the black Mudokon girl yet refraining to do so “One… of my best friends made this for me to help me imitate some of the Mudokons’ shamanistic ways… it can help one make some of their magic if you are attune with the world so since I was not normal they showed me and my friend KK7 how to use it to show their friendship” Dbreak was paying a little attention to Anni, but right now he wanted to talk with Dionysia before she went away “KK7 tried a tune, though instead of any magic he ended up getting one of our friend’s hair on fire, he never touched this again” He chuckled at that looking back at those days “I discovered I could make trees grow faster somehow, so I kept it and made a custom to grow one wherever I went if I liked it there” He sighed, looking at his little instrument “This has a lot of good memories stored inside, it can be useful to learn how to use your powers (If you have) or at least some music can help you calm down or feel good when in a bad situation or mood. In any case it is yours now”

He took one his ocarina and gave it to Dionysia with a smile before taking the little silver ring back again.

“It is an exchange ok? I have to stay or my friend and I will lose our home, but I hope to see you again and to see if you have taken good care of it ‘cause I will take good care of this” He grinned, rubbing the silver ring between his fingers “Now you take care out there since I hope to see you again someday, ‘cause if you ever surrender to anything I will personally seek you out and kick your ass for that”

Right now he REALLY wanted to get out there and help the two girls out. The wild was not precisely a kind place to ANY species, doesn’t matter if you care for the creatures out there and help them survive in coexistence with the earth or not. You miss one step and you are dead. No happy ending for most people, only a lot of pain before you go down like mince meat for someone or something.
He really hopped to see that these two did okay. It was his first day here and while he had hated it… this had made it worth doing it again if needed.

IC:

-----Flad-----

"Well then Slagger, I'm Flad." Flad said and looked around the room "The Vykker isn't important right now, we need to find out whatever happened here. I've sent those two Mudokons" Flad pointed at Slen and Nurple "to help those two injured ones out." he pointed at Jim and Ralph "they might know something, this guy" he looked at #7 Slig "still seems to be out of it. We just need to come up with a plan and keep a look out, whatever did this might come back."

OOC:
I believe that's roughly the state of things in that area at the moment

IC:

-----Slen-----

"M-my name? its Slen. What's yours?" he listened to Nurple's reply as they walked. "hey guy's were here to help." Slen said when they both reached Jim and Ralph, although how he could actually help them other then the water and Scrab leg he held was a mystery to him.

-IC

Slagger thought to himself. First day on the job and he's just pulled himself into what looks like a BAD situation."where can we take the two injured? there must be something we can do to get them back up to one hundred percent"

Herman is working hard as always. Anyone who needs good fartherly advice should see him. He is always available at the cafeteria on the ground floor at the 3rd table from the wall. Occasionally he is a volenteer lunch server.

-----OOC-----

Hello Mudokon_Master, and welcome to Work At Rupture Farms.

It seems you're new here so you might want to read the first post of this thread and the topic about the RP rules, then edit your post which contains some little mistakes and missing things ;)

"Hey, take it easy," Ralph answered Jim. "You've just been shot at point blank range by a snuzi, so I would suggest you don't go running off just yet. We'll find her."

"As for me, yeah, I'll live."

He then noticed two other mudokons coming towards them.

"Hey guys, we're here to help," one of the mudokons addressed them. He glanced at Jim, then back at the mudokon who had just spoken,

"You haven't seen a pink female mudokon have you? She was with us before we were attacked, but now we can't find her."

OOC: Little does he know that he won't be finding her at all :p And Hembar's still semi-conscious, so she hasn't noticed Krik yet.

ooc: This is the end for Anni and Dionysia! :crying:

IC:
Dionysia was surprised, first when Dbreak offered her the delicate, clearly native instrument, and then when he told her it had powers. But of course she shouldn't let the idea repulse her like it did, not any more. She had to get Anni safe and if that meant taking her to natives then she'd walk over coals to do it.

“Now you take care out there since I hope to see you again someday, ‘cause if you ever surrender to anything I will personally seek you out and kick your ass for that!”
Dionysia couldn't help but grin at that, even after the horror of that day. "I'll see what I can do," She smiled. "I'll go down fighting, I promise." She wouldn't let anyone else trick her like... like others had done. She took the ocarina but words failed her. She knew that despite his confidence they wouldn't meet again, which was a shame. Despite the argument they had had and her usual disdain for big bros, she was starting to like this guy.

Anni had been listening to the robot and now Dionysia jumped as she called aloud, "Somi!"

"Anni!" She hissed, worrying about some security coming after them, but her attention was caught by a paramite leaping out of the shadows towards them.

"Don't hurt her," Anni said quickly. "She's safe; she won't hurt us." She hugged the paramite who, on account of all the strangers, was electing to stay silent. "She'll look after us out there," Anni told Dionysia confidently, very relieved that she wouldn't be leaving all her friends behind her, though the pain of what she'd done to Jim still threatened to engulf her.

"Alright, let's go then," Dionysia said, not so sure about the animal coming along but eager to go before her resolve faltered. She turned back to Dbreak, "I'm sorry I called you an idiot earlier; you're not like other big bros. It'd be more than I deserve to see your again."
She took Anni firmly by the arm and led her through the gate. Both took their first steps off of industrial ground, both took a last backwards glance at their friends and then turned off of the road and into the forest.

They would never return to Rupture Farms. The three of them, the two mudokons and the paramite, were heading out on a journey into an unknown world, an uncertain future, a journey which they would not all survive to the end.


"I'm alright," Jim said, pushing himself slowly to his feet. Despite his fear of sligs, he was used to looking after others; working in a factory where employees were frequently taken to be test subjects for blinding machines could give you an odd sense of responsibility. He stood up tenderly, feeling stiff and sore, and noticed the sligs clustered around the prone vykker. He felt nervous, but oddly not the crippling fear he had come to expect.
"Um, we should probably move before those guys get any ideas about what might have hurt the vykker," Jim suggested.


Krik finished edging around the room, the native apparently not having noticed him. He bent and reached a hand into his bag, feeling around until his fingers found the syringe that would ultimately put a permanent end to his fun with Dionysia. Still watching the savage carefully, ready to make a lunge for it if it should move, he edged slowly towards it.


ooc: Goodbye my precious girls!! :crying:

Don't forget to close the gate behind them :p

-----OOC-----

Anni is gone forever now ? Oh well...That don't...make me sad...at all...*run away crying* :p Well, time to get back into the Despicable then...:D

-----IC-----

As the two Mudokons girls were leaving the factory's perimeter, SU-01 couldn't help but to say farewell one last time.

"Goodbye Anni, take care of you."

He headed to the gates main switch, and a few seconds and a couple of sliggish pass-phrases later, the gates were closing, slowly, hiding the already tiny silhouette of the two Mudokons and the Paramite.

He turned back to the everyone else still here.
"Alright, case closed. Everyone back to your post and all of this never happened...I still have a situation to deal with on the upper levels..."

He rose a couple of inch above the ground and quickly made his way back inside the factory.

"That and an official report to falsify..." he though to himself.

He crossed a big "Employees" billboard mounted on a catwalk near the entrance. The escapee number was displaying a big red "2". SU-01 stopped, looked at it for a couple of second and the "2" changed back to "0".

"Yeah, much better." he thought.

Then he continued his way to the "crime scene".

-OOC

Can I get a heads up? who is at the dead Vykker, which members do they belong to?

ooc: The dead vykker belonged to me; he was here to collect a mudokon slave from Arnie, but said slave accidentally killed him and has just escaped, leaving the RPG for good.

Name: Zed
Race: Slig
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Appearance: A bit of a skinny body, helpful for doing maneuvers
Personality: Always catious and on his guard but apart from that he is a loyal,friendly and chill out kind of guy
Equipment: his handy rifle and his lucky knife
History: When arnie opened up rupture farms Zed was pleased with joy he'd been looking for work for ages and was quite pleased he has been a loyal member at rupture farms and is always waiting for a new adventure (Zed is the main charachter in my new Fan fiction im writing (Operation Boddy Cream) and at the age of 28 will be the saviour for most of the slig race.

Ill be happy to join this RP But i might need a bit of help starting and also i dont know where i start in rupture farms is there a place where everyone starts or what?

Thanks...Pointblanc-slig

ooc:
Hi, welcome to the forums!
In answer to your question, your slig has to start by actually physically arriving at the factory - most people arrive by train - and becoming an employee. You can't say your character has been around since the factory re-opened; since the RPG started several years ago, someone probably would have noticed this random slig wandering around all that time.
Hand-in-hand with that, there are no random characters in this RPG. With the exception of animals and people on fones or delivering from trains and the like, all characters must have an individual profile and belong to a specific player.

You also need to post your character's profile in the W@RF Profile Thread as well as in here. So if in three months people want to look up your character they don't have to trawl through two hundred old posts to find it.

Otherwise, as long as you're had a look at the RPG rules you should be hot to trot! I hope you have a good time :)

I stood there in the train exited about work
my lucy knife in my pocket
and my gun in my hands
a loudspeaer came over the rickety train
"Destination Rupturefarms Arrivng tommorow morning"
..."I hate mondays..."

Sorry for the double post but what does OOC and IC Mean
it hink it means
OOC: out of ???
IC: in ???
but im not sure



thanks...Pointblanc-slig

OOC:
OOC = Out Of Character
IC = In Character

Don't post OOC too much though.

OOC:
ok thanks meech munchie

IC:
I got off the train and looked around
"now where do i go"
and then i saw a snoozer walking around by itself
"hey im zed and im new here do you know where i have to go to start my job???"

OOC:by the way im talking to jimmy le sniper

-----IC-----

SU-01 was still rushing to the location he saw the corpses earlier, when suddently, someone called after him.

He stopped, still hovering a few inches above the ground.

"Sorry, don't have time for this, emergency going on. Just look at the map right here (he pointed at a factory map pinned on the wall) and look for the Boss Office or the Security Office."

That being said, he left the place at full speed, sending the dust on the ground flying all around. He finally reached his destination where there was a few more people than before.

-----OOC-----

Again, would someone be kind enough to sum up how many people are here ? I kinda lost track of it. Oh, and telling me who is dead and who is not would surely help me too :p

From what I can recall, there is #7, Jim, the (dead ?) Vikker (Krik ?) another Mudokon that was knocked off by Anni and that's about it.

IC:
Zed went to say thanks but before he could say anything,
the mysterious snoozer was gone
i looked at the map and saw where i had to go
top floor, Arnies office
i jumped on one of the elavators and started going up
when i got up there there was a room with a big golden plate on it saying arnies office
and then under it there was a sorry not here sign

now what am i supposed to do

OOC:can someone see me or something because im just retartedly walking around

OOC:
@pointblanc-slig: Quick! alter your post and follow the snoozer and get happenin with the current events :p if you want to of course, I don't think anyone's on the top floor.

I believe the people at the "destination" are:

Muds:
Jim, Ralph, Slen and Nurple.

Sligs:
Slagger, #7 and Flad

Plus the dead Vykker and the just arrived Snoozer.

I think that's it.

IC:

-----Flad-----
"Hmm...I dunno, if I remember right there's a lab upstairs" Flad said in response to Slagger's question. "but I dunno if that'll help, it's only my first day" he shrugged "Odd! first the native and now this!"

The Snoozer entered "Ah-ha! The big guns have arrived!" Flad said, relieved that things should run a bit more smoothly now.

-----Slen-----

"A pink girl?" Slen said confused, the pink not being a problem for him to grasp since he met Nurple, but a girl! "Nope, haven't seen anyone but these guys" he gestured around the room. "and a couple of other Sligs and a caged Mud, never seen that big metal robot thing before though." Slen said rambling on.

"but anyway one of them Sligs over there said you two should have these, they'll make you feel better or something." he smiled showing the two Mudokons the Scrab leg and the glass of water.

ooc: The vykker they're gathered around is Emlech, Anni's creator, who was officially there to do business with Arnie but is now unfortunately dead.

Krik is in a storeroom on the top floor (waiting for Gretin to post).