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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:26 pm
[~lets just start the friggin thing already!!]
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 1:32 am
((Eagerly waiting for the RP to start emotion_kirakira ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:37 pm
{I'm willing to make a filler profile for the mayor or a hero to get things started, if you would like.}
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:43 pm
Animeprincess_9400 {I'm willing to make a filler profile for the mayor or a hero to get things started, if you would like.} ((That'd be much appreciated, Anime~ =^__^= Anyway, we may start~ biggrin ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:01 pm
((YAY!! send my profile btw. ... Oh crap! I forgot to put telekinesis as his second power. >.< Can you fix that for me? ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 9:10 pm
The televisions all around Verone blacked out for a moment before a vague figure tapped on the screen. As it became clearer, it was obviously Ace Chrome who held up a microphone to her lush red lips. The microphone had a flag that has the Animus logo and Ace Chrome written in graffiti on alternating sides. She fixed her glasses before smiling at her 'audience'.
"Citizens of Verone!" she called out in a haughty and exaggerated manner complete with hand gestures. "Today is the day you await! For alas, Barbus will ripped from the face of the Earth and your rightful rulers, Animus, will take the city once more" "But before that. Let us watch the excitement unfold and focus on one of the battle fronts, shall we? Let's focus our attention to Camera 27, pleaase!", she said enthusiastically with a slight bow of the head and flirtatious eyelash fluttering.
"What a slut" Spike said, turning away from the television screen and turning towards the door. "Well, I guess I'll go help out. I'd been getting kinda bored sitting here and doing nothing. Catch ya later", he said to the other Barbus members.
VoltEdge was quietly nibbling on a donut she took from a donut shop she had accidentally destroyed. The taste was certainly new to her compared to the bland 'subsistence' food that was given to her back at the lab. She heard a commotion in a street far off and was a little bit startled, wondering if she should follow the sound or not. Curiosity took over and she followed the sound, walking in a leisurely pace.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 12:29 am
Serene was looking through her book catalogue finding a book to read. There were no quarrels between the Barbus and Animus factions for a few while now. Serene's only entertainment are her books in the library, she had finished reading all of the books from the fantasy section, but she isn't motivated to continue reading yet. Her eyes turned to the small TV (with it's volume turned down of course) to find that her favorite show vanished. Serene suspected the old thing to be broken, but a figure began to appear in the screen. It was a woman with very very red lips dressing up in a costume, probably from one of the villain factions. Signal hijacking seems to be normal for this city, Serene has seen a bunch of it. Serene was looking curiously at how the woman is dressed that she hadn't noticed the logo of the Animus faction. She was aware of it only after the announcement. Serene sighed, how many times are hey declaring this? Every battle always started with the same words, erasing the opposing faction from existence, ripping them to pieces.... and now ripping them from the face of this earth. However, Serene is having some fun again, she left the library and materialized a dark cloak, going wherever the battle guides her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 3:36 am
Coil clapped his hands as the girl bowed for the camera "that was quite the performance, I give you 4 out of 5 stars only because you weren't showing more skin" he hopped of the crate and stretched "I don't understand what the point of your little news program is. You're reporting s**t people don't even care about anymore" He sighed "well I'm stepping out, you want anything?" He asked as he left the room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 1:56 pm
Rose’s, dozens of them lined shelves and table surfaces, their sickly sweet perfume ingrained in the very air of the small apartment as Phoebe Lay, stretched out over a low slung sofa.
She flicked through TV channel after TV channel; garbled snatches of mindless and trashy shows echoing through the room in a dull drown. How could people sit and listen to this drivel day in and day out? The navy haired woman sat up sighing and carefully placing the cup of unfinished tea on the floor, days off were the worst. Ever since the hero’s had been forced underground Phoebe had been left to hide behind her everyday life, praying that with the ever growing might and resources of the Animus and Barbus that she would continue to be over looked.
A brief crackle of static broke the thick apartment air, causing Phoebe to flinch and kick over her cup.
Swearing Phoebe jumped to her feet to grab a towel only to stop and gawk at the TV. A woman, according to the scribbled writing about the microphone Ace Chrome, stood as bold as brass on the screen. Blinking in disbelief Phoebe groped for the remote and absentmindedly changed channel. When Ace Chrome didn’t vanish from the picture she moved forward, the spilt tea long forgotten.
The report, if you could call it that, disturbed Phoebe more than the womans lack of appropriate. Why would they be announcing that so carefree across the TV? Hiking up the volume Phoebe watched, her face set into a deep scowl, she couldn’t go out to watch or help even if she wanted to. Wondering into a place with so many warring villains would be pure suicide.
((-grabs Anime's legs- please make another hero!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:33 pm
((Waiting for profile to be put up. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:33 pm
{snuggle89 - I'll consider it! ^.^ It all depends on what sort of pics I can find.} -------------------------
Lilith just came back to her decent high-rise apartment from the supermarket five minutes ago, and only just managed to turn on the TV in her livingroom. She hardly listened to whatever silly drama was playing on the television as she packed her groceries away into her amusingly half-sized fridge, her attention only bought by the sound of an annoyingly familiar voice following a brief bout of silence from the clearly expensive flat-screen. (After it made her drop a damn sardine can on her toe in surprise, which illicited a louder yelp than she would like to admit.) Saving what little she had left to stuff away for later, she put the can on a nearby counter before carefully hopping over to the 'lounge' area - plopping herself onto her coutch as she gently nursed her toe and listened to Ace Chrome's usual monologue. If it weren't for how these idiots' actions affected her life and the lives and safety of her loved ones, she wouldn't even bother paying attention to these broadcasts. The last time she ignored one resulted in her lab being utterly destroyed before exploding into a bright array of scrap metal, technical bits, and flames. Well, it resulted in her barely escaping her lab before things got ugly. Had she payed attention, she could have gotten there first and activated enough security measures to kill some of them first. But enough with the reminiscing. She was supposed to be paying attention to this flighty card broad, wasn't she?
Once she saw that yes, there was a battle going on a small distance away, she decided that it was best not to leave the apartment for a little while. Her toe was feeling better, so she went back to the fridge to get herself a can of beer to help lighten the mood a little. She drank the whole damn thing in one long chug before quickly crushing the can and throwing it into a nearby recycling bin. The noises the can made lead to Prissy, Lilith's chubby little black-furred pug, running in and mooching for her food bowl to be filled. With a groan Lilith lazilly oblidged, tossing her wig onto the couch in the distance before tending to her daily chores. She pondered watching the 'battle' between the factions in the distance from her window, but part of her was worried that it would just end up making her piss herself off more than anything.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:45 pm
[~I'll probs make a hero profile as well. Reserve one for me Aya whee ]
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:47 pm
((Yay! I've been accepted! ... unfortunately I have to leave for a bio lab, so I'll have to post more later... >.< ))
Victor looked down towards the city with a glass of wine in his hand and a bright eyed lady leaning on his shoulder. He swirled the glass around, his sharp blue eyes lit up with the lust for mayhem. The party he was attending was slowly coming to a close, and he smiled with the delight of the devil.
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