Work at Rupture Farms (v.6)

[Venks]

Doe looked at the dark skinned mudokon from the shadows... he doubted that the mud was covered in dirt... this one needed studying.

[skillyaslig]

Vester and Lenny stoped outside of the cafeatria door.
Vester:Think someone in there?
Lenny: Maybe, Lets go! *Kicks the door open and bounds in, yelling* Hello!!!!


(Hey, is anyone in the cafetria?)

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

Tiny blinked at the notebook. "Cool, was it nice there? It looks pretty."

[Arxryl]

"it was exactly as you saw it. It was peaceful, there was always food, and it felt like nothing was wrong..."

Ike trailed off in his own thoughts for a while, and then returned to his normal train of thought.

[Zerox]

IC: Sturg was startled at the Scrab's sudden appearance. But many other animals had been cautious to his presence, being a rather 'rare' species, perhaps trying to talk to it would be a possibility. He turned to the Scrab and growled "What are you doing here, Scrab? If it's food you're after there's nothing here that's easy pickings. Best go find some of those nice Scrab Cakes in the abandoned part of the factory..." Sturg hoped that perhaps mentioning how nice Scrab Cakes were might spook it enough to make it think twice about attacking, presuming that's what it was doing...if it knew they were even in there in the first place. Sturg glanced to Jim, using one of his small arms to try to point to the gun. It may not be necassary, but just in case, maybe even only a warning shot or two.

[Chubfish]

IC: Scrabbers thought to himself "S-s-scrab Cakes? They eat scrabs?" and this scared Scrabbers a little. He didn't want to fight this thing, but he didn't want to get hurt himself. Scrabbers thought about these scrab cakes and then growled to the creature "I don't want any trouble...I don't want to hurt you or your friend, all I came in here for was too get away from the other scrabs and paramites that have been bullying me for my...abnormal body and 6 legs." Scrabbers hoped that the creature wouldn't attack him and then growled again "Who are you, anyway? And who is your friend? I have never seen anything like you two here before...just what creature are you?" Scrabbers waited for a reply from the creature or his friend.

[IloveHammy!]

ic:

*Being quite disappointed by Dionysia's cold reply to her kindness, Shickwayla simply said...*

Shickwayla: "Well, alright then. Suit yourself. Just know that you can always trust us."

*Opple looked up and saw that the sky above her was slowly getting darker, she decieded it was about time to get some rest at the R+R.*

Opple: *yawns*"Come on, sis. I'm gettin' tired. Lets go to bed."

Shickwayla: "Okay. Sounds good to me." *Turns to leave with Opple.* "See ya later, Dionysia." *Both go to the R+R and hit the hay, hopping for a better day tomorrow...*

[outlaw king]

Hey guys , I was wonderin , could I retake control of Stuey? All other characters ( Kilsa , huey , dewey and Srag ) seem as dead as that mouse I found under my house yesterday with its head bitten off Bet it was that dam cat next door , fuzzums >=(

Ive read up a bit and to the best of my knowledge , Stuey is in the medical ward with his brain being operated on right?

Regards
~OK

[skillyaslig]

Lenny bursts in the cafeatria
Lenny: Hello all!!!!
*Vester follows but then sees the scrab legs and lumbers over*
Vester:Mmmmmm Food...
*Gets food and sits at nearest table. he watches Lenny running around. Lenny is getting over excited and is running around in circles yelling*
Vester:Happy....*Looks at food and begins to eat, oblivious to anything else*

[Munch's Master]

MM, think this is still unclear. Jim is currently in the tower. Anni is in the factory and I believe this is where she just met up with Dean and Kix.

Where on Earth is Slaveless?!

Thanks for clearing that up. And slaveless appears to have vanished off the Earth, same with Patrick. And dripik. There's no real point in me ICing until dripik and Slaveless are back posting.

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

Tiny giggled and looked around the huge room. "So have you ever got in trouble at work before? I've did bad stuff before, but no one really found out so...I dunno."

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Dimitrio stumbled weakly out of the train, breaking his fall on the hard metal floor with his mechanical arm. Getting up, he looked around the unfamiliar place nervously, taking a slow fearful walk like he was in a dark forest. He'd just leapt on the train at random and hadn't been thinking at all about it, he had just wanted to escape. He knew anyone who had worked at the Slig Barracks would had known he was to be brought back and punished. So he'd snuck onto a train and came off when he knew it was far away from where he used to work. Looking around, he froze like a rabbit in the headlights of a car when he saw a familiar figure step off the train, too terrified to get the sense to run.

The female slig stepped off the train, looking around her before sighing and taking the piece of paper out of the gun holder on her right mechanical leg. Opening it, it folded out and she read it.
"Let's see, Abe, Munch, Tiny, Dimitrio...Like I'm actually gonna find any criminals today..."
Putting it back, she looked over and froze when she saw the slig standing there, recognising him too well.
"YOU!"

He was unable to move from fear as she walked closer, glaring at him darkly, with her hand near her gun if needed.
"Did you really think you could get away with this? Freeing some of the last mudokon slaves, being sentenced to see Skillya and then running?"
Before he'd gotten fired, she liked him more than the other sligs there. He wouldn't talk about her behind her back, stir up trouble or sleep while on duty. But now he was a fugitive, and her job came first to her.

"Well, you've got two choices, the easy way." her glare darkened. "Or the hard way."
He remained frozen, before fidgeting slightly, and breaking into a sudden sprint. Screaming in frustration, the two began a mad chase around the train station.

[skillyaslig]

Got two more fellows:
Name: Cylepso
Species:Female slig
Age:21
Personality: Mean and bossy, but is nice and incredibly loyal to her friends.
Apperance:Green with her tentacles edged in black.
Wears a black top.
Equipment: a shotgun and rifle
Other things:Can beat up anyone, as she is a balck-belt. She once beat up a BigBro who called her friend a stupid mute. If she cant beat the person up she'll use emotional blackmail or manipulate them, as most sligs are stupid. She is actually a kind and loving slig, as she will take care of any hurt animal or person, as she has a strong motherly love for those who respect her.
***
Name:Sebastion, Seb for short.
Species:Intern
Age:19
Personality:Unlike most Interns Seb doesnt tourture creatures and has no love for sadisium(?), so he got fired from Vykkers labs. He was a spectactular shot at his snuzi though, so he was employed by other places.
Equipment: A snuzi and a high powered machine gun.Alos has a necklace with the oddworld inhabitants logo, which he wont tell anyone where he got it.
Other: Only Cylepso can understand him so he became bestfriends with her. He is nearly deaf from all the music that is constantly being pounded into his head.
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The two friends steped from the feeco train. Cylepso signed and shook her head. Then Seb got her attention by given off muffled laughter. She turned and saw two sligs running around.
Cylepso:Look, a chick slig! Cool! *She starts to hop up and down calling.
Seb:Mhhmhf, mhffhpmf? *He gives her sidelong look*
Cylepso:Whadda mean? She seems friendly, Hey, seb, shot that slig she chasing in his knee caps.
*Seb nods and pulls out his machine gun, aims and fires two bullets*
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*Lenny is still running in circles, then he falls over and begins to have a fit on the ground*
*Vester glances up* Uhhhh?

[Arxryl]

OOC:hey skillyaslig? I think you should post your characters in the profile thread...


Ike responded to Tiny, "Nope... this is the first job I will have ever gotten. And you "did some stuff"? What do ya' mean?"

Ike's brain was working hard to figure out what this slig could have done that could've gotten him in trouble. He seemed to timid to start fights, and probably had too much pride to squeel on any others that might have done wrong... Ike was extremely puzzled.

[Patrick Vykkers]

OOC: I haven't vanished off Terra's face, I'm just waiting for Slaveless.

[skillyaslig]

Vester snorted and went to Lenny, who had stopped moving and was in a twisted heap on the ground.
Vester: Lenny?
Lenny:....gharrkkk...
*Vester shook him, but Lenny stayed in a twisted postion, then something bad happened-Vester panicked*
Vester:Arrkk! Help! Help! Slig down! SLIG DOWN!
*He starts to screech and hoping up and down, causing the entire room to shake*
Vester:HELP!!!

[Zerox]

IC: It was only then that Sturg noticed the Scrab's deformities. It seemed to be telling the truth about not wanting a fight, anyway. So he decided to answer it's questions "This place is Rupturefarms, a factory that makes meat products from captured animals. It got blown up a while ago, and is now under new management. Scrab Cakes were one of their products, as well as Paramite Pies and Elum Chubs. There are still some in crates in the older, abandoned parts of the factory containing some of these, which I have relied on for food from time to time. This here is a Mudokon, one of the species that works in Rupturefarms, used as slaves before being put under it's new management. Now anyone who works there does it voluntarily. I am a Meech, myself...the rest of my species is presumed extinct, or was by Rupturefarms. I'm not sure what scale of the planet they covered, so there may be some others left, but not anywhere near here...what about you? Who exactly are you? Scrabs generally bite first, ask questions later..."

[Chubfish]

IC: Scrabbers now had known why he had been put here. He was livestock to be made into food products. He then heard the meech say that he was the last of his species. Scrabbers then said "Well, my name is Scrabbers. I was thrown out of my herd after they were dissapointed with me and sometime later I was caught by some sligs. They captured me and took me here and when I got here I didn't even know what the people did so I was frightened and confused. The creatures here bullied me and were very greedy as they stole food from me and then pushed me away. If I was a normal scrab I could have fought them of but the creatures easily got the better of me. I haven't been anywhere else other than these parts of the Stockyards and I finally thought that I would come in here. All the creatures here despise me and fight me but I can easily dodge them and if they prove more of a problem my legs can easily knock them down because they are far more and much more powerful than a normal scrabs, hence my quick speed. But may I ask, what are you doing here in the first place? And is there anything else about RuptureFarms I should know about?"

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

Tiny looked around nervously as he heard the two sligs that were chasing each other in the train station screech in the background. He leant closer to whisper to Ike. "Everyone kept on picking on me, so I took some steroid thingies when I wasn't really allowed to so they'd leave me alone...But then the bigger biggy bro sligs started picking on me too so I took some more, but then I started getting too big, so I stopped...No one seems to have found out aboout it yet..."

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

Dimitrio screamed like a rabbit as the bullets hit his pants, and carried on running before tripping on the floor. The female slig hauled him up by the arms, turning them behind his back and holding them together. "Thanks..." She muttered in Cylepso's direction, before he moved his arm, accidently whacking her on the face and knocking her mask clean off her face. She stumbled backwards as he bolted off again, falling onto the floor and holding her bare face, which had a large shiny black eye at each side. She gasped as she searched the floor for it, eventually colapsing in a gasping heap. "Can't...Breathe...Damn fugitives..."
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Dimitrio kept on running, not caring where he was going, before he winded up in the cafeteria, before seeing the two sligs, one panicking, the other taking a fit. He ran over and kneeled next to him, looking up at the other. "What's wrong with him?"

[anzathemanza]

(ooc : Sorry, if i have the worst english in this forum, and btw, im new, so just try to get over it =])

Anza look out of window, and saw the rupture farms station.
"Well, its time to get a job." - Anza whispers to himself. Few steps from train, and the smell of factory just go trought Anzas nose.
"Ewww.." - Anza thought and slap himself to face. "I must get used for that!" - He told to himself, and started walk towards Rupture Farms main enterance.

Anza opened the doors and looked around. No one was at his sight.
"Anyone here?" - Anza yells and waited for answer. No answer, so Anza just sit on the chair and waited for anyone to come there.

[Splat]

All other characters ( Kilsa , huey , dewey and Srag ) seem as dead as that mouse I found under my house yesterday with its head bitten off

You know it's that kind of comment that made you unpopular last time. Go read the new RPG rules thread.


I've just PMed Slaveless, and I'll talk to Dripik next time he's on MSN.

If Muse doesn't post soon I'm just gonna ignore Muse and Jammer and have Krik walk past them.

Thanks for your appearance Chubfish. I don't think you mentioned Scrabbers being able to talk mudokon/slig/glukkon/etc so until further notice I'm going to assume they're talking animal language.

IC:
Scrab bursts through door. Meech blocks door. Jim was expecting the scrab to eat the meech any second. He was completely oblivious to the scrab's abnormalities, partly because Sturg was blocking the view, but also because he was too scared to look. He backed against the far wall, ignoring the gun lying on the floor. Part of him telling him to dive through the door and run upstairs (could scrabs climb stairs?) and part of him telling him not to abandon Sturg.
Somi crept up to him and said quietly, "It sounds friendly."
Jim gave her a petrified look. "A friendly scrab?"
The paramite did what for a paramite counts as a shrug. "I've met friendly scarbs before."

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Dionysia remained sitting on the roof. The Sun was setting and she shivered in the cold, but didn't move. She didn't want to have to face any people, but then sitting up here all night probably wouldn't do her any good.
She'd stay on the roof as long as she could bear the cold and then sneak down. She was hungry, but...

[Chubfish]

OOC: He can't speak Mudokon/Slig/Glukkon as he was once a wild scrab and he has only just met this mudokon and this is the first time he has saw one.

IC: Whilst Scrabbers was talking to the Meech, he had only just noticed that the mudokon in the room was backing away and cowering in fear of him and that a paramite had been in there as well. Scrabbers growled to the paramite "Who are you? Are you one of the meech's friends? Please don't hurt me...I only came here to avoid other creatures in the Stockyards." Scrabbers further approached the room, with caution.

[Zerox]

IC: "Oh, that's Somi. She's friendly, I doubt she'd try to hurt you. I was captured here a long time ago before the original farm was destroyed, placed in the stockyards with some other Meeches. I hid in a dark corner while the rest were bundled out, and since then a few packs of Paramites had been put in there and taken away. They, being newly placed in, were generally not in the mood to start a fight, and I'd always hide so I wouldn't get taken away with the others. When the farm was destroyed, some animals like me were still left in the stockyards. No other meeches at that point...over time, and because of the explosion, many of us were able to get closer to the farm, and into the stocked products and various other places. After a while, I met Somi there, met two Mudokons, one of which is here, and so we looked for water for a garden that one of them is growing. We found a large resevoir at the top of the tower. One of them went to find...something. I can't remember, she's been gone a while now. I sat here getting bored until you showed up, pretty much...where is she, anyway?" Sturg said, as he shook in irritation at having to wait for the Mudokon, still.
"Hmm, I dunno about Sligs, since Mudokons aren't slaves anymore...Jim, are Sligs so bad?" Sturg thought on that note...if Mudokons and Sligs worked together side by side, what about other Oddworldian species? Maybe even a few animals for labour work...he'd save that thought for later.

[skillyaslig]

*Vester looked at the slig who had come in* Please, help! My friend was running then he fell and then went funny!
*Lenny twitched and made a funny gurgling sound, making the distrested Vester start to cry.*
*Vester then turned and sized the slig and said: Help, Please!!
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Cylepso saw the female slig fall. She started to run forward towards her. Seb followed.
Cylepso: Hey, ya'll right? *She knelt beside the female.
*Seb glanced nervously at the massive BigBro and mud who were away off then saw the slig that the female was chasing dissapear into RF*
Seb:Mmmmfgghh? Mppghfffrr.
Cylepso:What? Oh go and get that slig she was chasing and kick his a** okay?
*Seb, umm frowned but then hurried after the other slig.*
Cylepso to the female: You want your mask?

[Arxryl]

Ike slowly understood what Tiny was saying.

"Oh... well, you don't have to be afraid of anything like that here I don't think. I've seen some pretty nice people." Ike shuffled his feet a bit, and then scratched the back of his head. He wasn't really good at continuing conversations.

[skillyaslig]

Seb walks into the main entrance of RF. He sees a mud sitting in a chair and waved a skinny arm before carring down a corridor, then he bursts into the cafeteria. He saw three sligs, a armoured bigbro, a normal one kneeling beside another which lay in a twiching heap on the ground. He walked over to the one kneeling and jabbed the back of its head with his snuzi.
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Vester sees the intern as it comes up and pokes the other slig.
Vester:You docter?
Lenny:.....Gharrrkkkk.......
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Cylepso sees the females mask and snatches it up and hands it to the female.
Cylepso:Here, got ya mask backa. (note, not a spelling mistake)

[Chubfish]

IC: Scrabbers listened too the meech well and asked "How do I get to the other areas of RuptureFarms? Like the place were they used to keep stocked products and such...it would be nice to have a good meal than find scraps left on the floor for once. Is there anything dangerous in the places we can now get too other than creatures? Scrabbers thought about what might be in there, and then thought about being captured by sligs in his early life which made him want to go back and get revenge. Then he thought about the consequences...and what would happen if he did. Scrabbers then told the meech "I'm going to go to find these stocked products, if you like to help me find them you can but i might just be getting in your way here if you came. Still, it is your choice."

OOC: I still need too know the meech's name!

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

She shoved the mask back on her face, resuming her normal breathing. "Thanks for that..." She said to Cylepso. "I don't have a name, but the closest thing to a name I have is Agent 80085..." She glared. "Did you see where that fugitive went? He's a fired slig, he was supposed to go be shipped to face Skillya, but he made a run for it....I'm the one that went easy on that little chancer..."
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Dimitrio looked at the large big bro, not sure what to do, freezing as he felt the gun on the back of his head, terrified. A high pitched whine escaped his mouth.

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

"Uhhh, okay..." Tiny answered to Ike. "D'ya think we'll get a good job? I don't really like guns, is there any jobs that don't have guns here?"

OOC: I like this guy. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lBQWUR3u7U&NR=1

[dripik]

OOC: No need to worry, I'm still around, I just returned from the usual Easter trip. Let's see...

Zozo, that would be welcome in the Stupid Sh*t Thread, not here. I suppose it's not related to the current events here.

Welcome to all the new RPers! So far, I can't see anything wrong, though I usually prefer new players having just one, maybe a pair of characters. But if you can keep up with them, it's fine by me. I just know this by experience - sometimes, it's hard to think of anything for 5 characters to do.

Chubfish, Zerox's Meech is called Sturg.

Anza, your grammar seems OK to me, and you had a good entry too. Keep it up.

Sorry about #7 Slig, MM, will answer right away.

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"I guess you surgeons know what you're doing." said #7 Slig, walking past the workshop. The door was open, so he looked inside. Rick and RG were sitting next to the table. #7 Slig didn't said anything and carried on walking with Dek and Arthur.

"It wouldn't be a big loss, anyway..." said #7 Slig, absent-mindedly... Noticing that this wasn't clear, he added. "You know, rendering Molt incapable to move or talk or something... We don't have much use of him, do we?" he asked them.

"Like losing a bullet and finding a clip..." he thought.

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RG was replacing the screws of his facial plate. The new was similar to the old one, except that it was grey instead of copper. But RG didn't seemed to be bothered by this. He placed his tools back into their compartments. His repairs were finished.

"So, everything's working fine?" asked Rick, looking at RG. He heard silent clicks from the robot's head.

"Heat vision... Night vision... Normal vision... Yes, all visual functions are working." said RG.

"Great. What's next?" asked Rick.

"I'll look for my gun and break the tentacles of the one who stole it." said RG simply.

"Uh, have fun. I think I'll go and have a look in the Cafeteria. Maybe I can do something there."

"You do that, organic." RG stood up from the table and left the room.

"Oh sure, Rick, thanks for helping me, I owe you one." called Rick mockingly after the robot, but RG didn't turn back. Rick left the room, and headed to the Cafeteria.

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Arnie looked at the crowd. "OK, everyone who wants a job, follow me. We'll have a look in the factory."