Add-On RPG. FUN!!!!
I am posting an Addon RPG cuz the old one was so much fun. Feel Free to make your Own Characters from any species you want. Even Scrab, Fleech, Elum, Paramite,or your own species. Your characters have to be able to communicate in some way. I am using Osiris, a member of a species I made up called the Darchons. They look like a zergling from starcraft, except they are on too legs and orangeish in color. For those of you with out starcraft, zerglings look like this: http://www.battle.net/images/battle/.../Zergling2.gif Have fun!
[ April 13, 2001: Message edited by: Osiris The Fleech ] |
All you do is add on to the story
Osiris stumbled into an empty shack. He was so tired and wounded that he could no longer walk. Six slogs had chased him across the plateau. Multiple teeth marks scarred his arms. If noone came quick, he would die. His breathing slowed. He closed his eyes. He let out one final cry of despair, before he went unconsious. |
ooc: ill add on, ill play as Dragadon.
Dragadon was dozing in a small clearing when she heard a cry. Curious she followed the source to a shack. Shrinking down she poke her head in and saw an unconsious wounded creature inside. it looks like a combo of Moon Guardian and dragon she thought. Not wanting to abandon it, she gently pick it up in her jaws and flew to the nearest village to get it to a healer. |
As osiris woke up, he noticed he was being carried by a giant winged reptilian. Then he saw how hight up he was. Frozen with fear, he pretended to be asleep, until they got to the healer. The healer was a stout Mudokon, and as soon as he saw Osiris, he pulled back in disgust. "Uckkk, what is that thing"? He cried. "Will you please heal him" Dragadon asked. "Well, I will do my best" said the healer. "Altough I have never seen one of these before. He cleaned Osiris's wounds, and gave him some potions, and raised Osiris back to health. After he got out of the hospital, Osiris said to Dragadon "I am eternaly grateful for your saving me. What can I do to repay you?"
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(edit: Thingy posted before me! Editing. . .)
*Dark Hood warps far above where Dragadon is.* DH: "D'OH!" *He falls down to Oddworld.* DH: "Waaaa. . ." *He sees Dragadon and lands on her head.* DH: "UH!" *Dragadon notices him.* DH: "Oh, hi, Dragadon. I just dropped in! Hows it going?" - DH [ April 13, 2001: Message edited by: Dark Hood ] |
Dragadon lowered her head to the ground and DH got off.
"You're lucky I have a thick head, I take it was another botched porting attempt?" she asked DH. "Yeah." DH replied. "You'll get the hang of it." turns her attention back to Osiris, "Nothing is needed to be repayed little one. We dragons are always happy to help one of our kin. Or those who look like one of our kin." |
"Well, Tha-" at that moment an extremely loud alarm went off. "Public enemy number five sighted!", someone said on a loudspeaker. Several sligs bolted around the corner, running at the group. "Umm, I think it's best we travel in a group, for safety reasons. Osiris turns to dark hood. "Should we run, or take 'em head on?"
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"I say its time to go medevil on these sligs." Dragadon said with a mischievous grin, "They just don't know you they are up against."
Dragadon blasts three of the sligs with her lightning breath, frying them instantly. "You guys with me on this?" |
DH: "Watch."
*He charges up his stick, and points it at the sligs. He fires a white hot energy beam at one, vaporising it. All the sligs stop and look at where the vaporised slig once stood. They then look at Dark Hood as he vaporises another. Dark Hood laughs.* - DH |
Osiris tries a more stealthy approach, burrowing under the earth and popping up right behind the sligs and slicing them with his claws. He finishes off the last of the sligs. "Well" he says to the others " I still think we should travel toether for safety reasons, if those sligs snuck up on us, they would have many shots in before they died."
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All of a sudden, some pinkhaired Mudokon Construction Wokrers came in the picture, caring a ladder behing their backs Oh was fat and the other one was skinny. "Uh, s'cuse me, pardon, uh oh s'cuse me!" One Pinkhaired Mudokon Placed an "Out of Order" sign on the slicer. "S'cuse me, what do you think you are doing?" "Well, (pulls up his pants) this here slica iz broken!" "What do you mean?" Osis replied. "It's been broken for weeks!" "It's not broken, we just sliced up some sligs." "Oh yeah, then that's why one of te sligs are not sliced up?!" One slig climbed up from the slicer. "Uh, oh!"
Damaged Slicer? |
This seems to be much funnier than the last one. :)
Lilahnee just walked across the small pack, whistling loudly. She freezed, slowly looked back, and gave away a amazed little whistle. She looked at the pack and smiled. "Cool! Did you guys do that?!" Then she saw the slig climb up from the slicer.(BTW, how did the slicer get into the picture, and what is it?) "Oh, trouble." |
(i was wondering how a slicer got in here too, I mean we are supposed to be in a mudokon village right now.)
Dragadon taps the slig on the shoulder. "Huh?" the slig said turning around. "I do believe you don't belong here, and neither does this slicer." she said. Dragadon rips the slicer out of the ground, causing the slig to fall to the ground. Then, weilding the slicer like a baseball bat, she smacks the slig out of the village. "oooo" she coed,"Homerun!" |
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It seems to be like they had just beated up some sligs in a mudokon village, also, no slicers...
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We had just fought off some sligs, and we are discussing if we should travel together for safety reason.
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Oh, ok.
Lilahnee sighs and walks away. She pours her bow over her shoulder and stops to think. She turns back and walks to the pack. "Heya guys. Im lonely and bored, out of arrows to. So i just wondered if i could hang around with you, you seems to have fun." Can i? *looks with puppy eyes on Dragadon, DH and Osiris the fleech* |
"Fine by me" says Osiris. "Where is everyone headed, anyway?"
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How about...uhm...eeh.... Mmmmmaybe i shouldnt decide.... *sneaks away and hides* :o
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"You're welcone to come along with us"
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(ooc: I wanna join in. I will be Ace, a young Mudokon...its my character from the RPG)
Suddenly a young Mudokon comes over the hill on an Elum.. Ace - " Hey, hows it goin? I am from Paramonia. I am kinda lost...what are you guys doing? Mind if I join ya for a little while? And whats with the mess, why all the sligs? " *gets off Elum and slides Staff of Lightning into holder on Elums saddle. Gets some food out of the pouch on Elums sadde." Ace - " I have been traveling for days, I'm parched. Want some grubs? |
(ooc : I am going to describe myself a bit more. I have an Elum..with a saddle, that has packs. I am a traveler. There is a little pack on the back where I have a baby meetle and a Meep in it. (see personal photo, heh).)
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(OOC: We kinda need to establish an objective for the add on rpg. An exaple: find an ancient relic, defeat a monster, etc)
"Well, *Osiris looks at his own bloody claws* I'm not really hungry, thanks anyway. Say, You want to come along with us? We could always use more party members." |
Yes, thanks. I would love to come along with you.
(ooc: I will make an objective now). Actually, I was looking for some help when I got lost. There are huge machines, Sligs, Glukkons, strange creatures everywhere...on the outskirts of Paramonia. Close to the village I live in..We need help to stop them. They are destroying everything! Raisin isn't far...Alfs Rehab and Tea is near...if they get into the village, we are all doomed. Please help! We have a large Stable full of Elums and Meetles. We could start up a nice army. |
(ooc : If you would like a different objective, I will edit that out of my post. I just figured it was better than nothing. :) )
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(OOC: That was very good!! Better than what I had in mind (nothing) :) )
"Sounds good to me.", said Osiris. "I want to make a name for all the enslaved Darchons!" "Enslaved?" Ace asked. "What do you mean?" "Well", Osiris said "It all started when the glukkon's rule reached our homeland of Delos. They bribed us into working for them, part time. I have to say Darchons are a little gullible. After we started working part time, they had the sligs beat us unconcious, chained us up,, and forced us to cut things with our claws. Stuff like metal. If we collapsed from exaughstion, they killed us. I freed my self one day, and I have dedicated my life to freeing the Darchon race. But forget about that. All that matters now is saving Paramonia. |
Man, it must've sucked to be enslaved like that. I was captured a few years ago..by some Sligs..They hooked me up to these large machines in Soulstorm Brewery. They hung my friends and I upside down, and electricuted us for our tears. It was horrible. I only suffered for a few weeks before Abe rescued me. Hes a really great guy.
Anyways, are you ready? Are all of those other guys coming along? We need to hurry, maybe we can make it to Paramonia before sundown. I could see the temple from on that hill. C'mon Elum *puts food back into pack on saddle* |
"Well," Dragadon said hesitently,"I could make like a taxi and give everyone a ride there."
"Hey great idea!" DH said. "How did I know you would agree to that so quickly DH?" she groaned. "hehe" |
Alright, everyone Ready? Ok then. Let's go.
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"Alright everyone on." Dragadon sighed as she knelt down so everyone can hop on. DH eagerly hopped on. Followed by the rest. She stood up again.
"Hang on tight." she said as she flapped her wings and got airborne. "WHHEEEE!" DH said. "Porting!" she warned, before everyone was surrounded by darkness. |