We've Knocked Out
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Thread Topic: We've Knocked Out
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(CAN I be full robo? Plus, I'll be some-bodies guardian. Or I can be the guardian of a more help-less character. The latter will sort of be like the robots the kid's power.)
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Lia walked along the cracked paved road. She looked up at a sign in front of her. Wel om to La V gas. She smiled lightly, her journey would finally be worth something. Lia walked slowly into Las Vegas, taking her time to enjoy the relief of making it to her destination. She just hoped that the sense of relief would last for a little longer.
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(Gotta leave soon. Impending doom here!)
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(I guess.)
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Sooo... Wait, it's my turn, correct?
(Still not use to turns.) -
(Yeah. And I dunno whether to skip Lucky or not.)
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(How can it be Joker's turn when he hasn't submitted a character yet? And skip Lucky, the slow don't deserve to hold back the swift.)
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(Wait
Yeah, he DOES need a character. I'll post, then.)
Jaya leaned against Jake in utter silence. She wondered if she would get punished for not speaking. He made no move to hurt her, though, and so she ended up closing her eyes. She pictured Vegas to be big, maybe still bright, who knows? All Jaya knew was that other people would be there.
Jake used his free hand to stroke the younger teen's hair. He estimated that it would take a while to get to their destination, especially by foot. He had been grouchy when none of the cars lasted. It would take at least one more day. The trip had left their feet sore and bruised. -
Dom let out a happy sigh as he laid his eyes upon a two story home that looked simple yet big. He knew they didn't need it but if they made friends.. Sighing softly he pushed open the metal gate, past the tall grass and stepped onto the path way that the weeds had tried to take over.
Once on the front porch he eyed the swing and carefully laid the book bag down before opening the door. Almost instintly he was greeted by the smell of death a decay. Letting a slightly strangled cry he covered his nose and mouth with his shirt and stepped inside.
Max was still happily asleep in the comfort of his mothers red scarf. -
"Get the hell out of my truck."
With a violent shove, Becky was nearly launched out of the truck with the force rivaling an overloaded cannon. This time though, Becky was glad enough that the man had decided to stop this time instead of accelerating like everyone else did. That didn't make Becky any less angry about having to walk though. "Come on, bro, you weren't gonna get your d--- wet anyway. What, you expect a quick suck from everyone you carry? What's it matter that I ain't a chick? Come on, let me back up!"
In a move that surprised absolutely no one except for Becky, the truck started to roll away; leaving Becky stranded in the middle of the road. Putting his hands on his hips and staring into the distance, Becky sighed. "Man, what a dick."
"Hey, is there anybody out here? Maybe someone who knows that way to Vegas?" Becky shouted, more at the air than anything. -
Don't wait if I'm not on, I'll catch up.)
Taylor trodded along in silence. There wasn't any sound except her shoes hitting the gravel of the abandoned highway. She shoved her hands in the pocket of her jacket and grinned at the sign in front of her. "L S EG S" Los Vegas. She had made it. Despite her aching feet, she walked just a little faster, eager to make it to the city she'd heard so much about. -
(Thank god you went ahead of me! I was uncomfortable all night thinking "Nah, s---. They're probably impatiently waiting for my late return.)
One moment as I type the sheet. Uhh... Does any-body want a guardian? Or should I make a more help-less charrie and then have the robot protect them? Like the Terminator? -
(Poor Becky. ;w;
Joker, I think it's fine if you just make two.)
Jaya looked up as she heard noise in the distance. She couldn't tell who it was from, or what it was doing, but it was pretty clear. She stood up and because to walk towards the noise. "Is anyone out there?" She shouted.
Jake, who was not one for being pulled away from, gritted his teeth. The sun was luckily still up. Last time Jaya had goofed off, she was lost for a few hours. "Get. Over. Here." He sighed as he watched her start to run. -
(Kewl. One moment.)
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Name: Prototype X-12
Gender: A-Sexual
Species: Mechanized Being
Age: ?? Esti. 13 Years
Looks: (Look at picture)
Personality: Extremely caring and protective of it's keeper, Jia. Ironically, it is often aggressive against other beings, and when told to attack, it tries to obliterate them. Very un-caring and aggressive against others.
Powers:
Hands: Can morph into a mini rocket launcher, small Gatling gun, machine gun blaster, or, for melee purposes, hammer, blades, or a much heavier and larger fist.
Legs: Can morph a long, eviscerating blade shootin up from the knee-cap, or emit a jet from the back of calves.
Feet: Can morph into a power jet.
Arms: Can form a small Gatling turret from the fore-arms, and can spark a long, eviscerating blades out from both the front of the wrists, or back of the elbows.
Back: Can shape a very powerful jet, and can release a barrage of mini rockets.
Stomach: When combined with arms, can sacrifice own power for a deadly plasma cannon.
Eyes: Can shoot and hold a laser beam straight out. (Of course.)
Mouth: Can release a deafening boom of sonic power.
Fingers & Toes: Can morph into extra-heavy duty sticky pads and climb on walls and roofs like a frog.
Strength: Very high.
Speed: Slow.
Endurance: Extreme.
Intelligence: Partial.
Other: Has the exact same tele-machine chip in it's own head as Fardi, granting Fardi and X-12 the ability to telepathically speak to each other.
(Don't worry. This may seem like a god-modding robo, but it's more like a boss fight in some Dues Ex Game.)
Name: Jia Li.
Gender: Female.
Species: Human.
Age: 12 years old.
Looks: Has long dark brown hair dyed purple that goes all the down to below her waist. Rather large red eyes with purple bangs that cover her right eye, but leaves her left eye clean. She is asian with a medium olive tone. She is not short or tall, but in the middle and slim.
Wears: Changes. For the first time, she will be wearing a ragged black & white Linkin Park T, converse shoes that go up to right below her knee, and part-slim black jeans.
Personality: Hilarious, sarcastic, but never naive. She is very smart, for her age, and is often powerful tactically. She hates and is fearful of being alone, but always feels protected when X-12 is around.
Other: Has the exact same tele-mechanic chip as Prototype X-12, so Jia and X-12 can always telepathically speak to each other.
('Tis good?)
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