Anybody Up For A Roleplay?
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Thread Topic: Anybody Up For A Roleplay?
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(You don't know my name yet. You know that, right?)
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(I know)
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“...And Did Ya Hear What's Happening In The Soomollie Sector? A New Band Of Pirates Hitting A Federation Convoy.” Fred Informed. The Convoy Fred Speaks Of Was A Galactic Federation (The Ruling Government Of The Galaxy) Convoy Of Food, Medical Supplies, Machinery, And Anything Else A Civilization Might Need. The Galactic Federation Is Quite Powerful With Almost The Entire Galaxy Under Their Belt, So Please Try To Understand Fishbert's Surprise. Fishbert Spit Out His Water Back Into His Cup A Little Bit In Pure Shock. “A Federation Convoy?” Fishbert Asked. “Hard To Belive I Know!” Fred Replied. “Are They Suicidal Pirates? The Federation Fleet Is Gonna Be All Over That Sector Now.” Fishbert Replied. “That's The Thing, They've Left The Sector And Were Reportedly Flying In This Direction.” Fred Replied. “Well, Good Thing You Renovated.” Fishbert Joked. “He He He He...” Fred Chuckled, Knowing What Fishbert Was Referring To. “Well Anyways I Should Be Getting Back To Work. You'll Have The Usual?” Fred Asked As He Stood. “Yes The Usual Will Be Fine.” Fishbert Replied.
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John was slightly confised when the young lady who was sitting next to him walked away. She had yet to answer his question. "I guess all humans are the same." he muttered, shrugging his shoulders. He turned his gaze toward his target, but she was gone. Goddammit...
John waved the bartender over. "Another Aquameteor on the rocks, please." he could already tell what the bartender was going to ask, before he got the words out of his mouth.
"Yes, robots can drink alcohol. Don't ask how. You really don't want to know."
Before he received his drink, he felt a tap on his shoulder. John turned around to see a man, who was very burley. He wore a leather vest, that had fringe hanging off it. "How may I help you?" John asked, reaching back for his drink. As he grabbed it, the man slammed his fist on the table beside him. "Don't play your f****** mind games with me! I know you killed her you souless b******."
John took a sip of his drink, and shoved the man away. He stood up, placing his foot on the man's chest. The man struggled for a couple of moments, then John leaned close. "You have no proof, and even if you did, no one would believe you." -
The girl that was talking to that robot-man came over to Graithyr and started asking her questions. "I'm just looking for business," Graithyr said simply. She jerked her head to the place all the noise was suddenly coming from. That man-robot that this girl was previously talking to had this other guy on the floor. That's what you get when you mess with robots. She turned her head back to the girl. "Would you mind if I asked you the same question?" Some people only liked to ask questions, and not to be asked questions of. She was only being on the safe side.
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Freckle bit her lip. What was she doing there?
"Just waiting for something to happen," she replied, sighing. -
Fishbert Looked Over At The Robot To See Him Holding Another Being On The Ground. Hardly Anything To Be Concerned With. A Lot Worse Has Happened In His Bar. One Time A Gronulax (A Creature With Octopus Tenticals, A Large Body, And A Pig Like Face.) Tried To Mess With Merf The Plant. Merf Proceeded To Do Things To That Gronulax. Terrible Things That Kept Fishbert Lying Awake At Night. That Is The True Reason Everybody Loves Merf The Plant. They're Too Scared To Be On His Bad Side...
...Also Merf Bakes Great Cake. It Just So Happens That While Turning To Look At The Robot Fishbert Noticed Something Outside. Out In Space There Looked To Be Ships. A Lot Of Ships Too. A Federation Fleet? No, They Didn't Look Federation At All. Just Who Could Afford To Have So Many Ships? The Financial Sector? No, They Use Their Ships To Strip Mine Their Own Planet. Well Who Could That Be Then? Wait A Minute... Uh Oh...
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John lifted his foot off the man's chest, and looked around. Everything was silent. He could feel all eyes on him, and he didn't like it. He threw his hands up and stepped away. He could tell he had already wore out his welcome just by the looks he recieved.
He nodded in understanding, and made his way toward the door, but before he could take another step he saw the fleet that was outside.
"This is just my luck.." he muttered, shaking his head. This was the only time he wasn't up for a fight. -
Graithyr saw the pirate fleet. "Well, it looks like you've got your wish," she said to the girl. "Something's about to happen."
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(bump)
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(You Still Alive Out There Sprinkled?)
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(I saw her post one thing last night)
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(I'm alive ;-;)
Freckle whipped around, and saw a man flat on the floor. She noticed someone stepping away, his hands up. She recognized him as the man who was talking to her earlier. Oops. She'd been a little distracted then. -
“Hey Fred, Your Renovations Are Gonna Come In Handy After All!” Fishbert Shouted To Fred. Fred Popped His Head Out Of The Kitchen And Saw The Pirate Fleet Outside. “OH HELL!” Fred Shouted As He Ran To Into The Kitchen Once Again. “Out Of The Way Stupid Aggressive Robot!” Fishbert Shouted As He Ran Past The Robot And Out The Bar Doors.
Meanwhile, Fred Made A Mad Dash Through The Kitchen Towards The Back Room. Once There He Opened The Door, Entered, And Closed It Shut Behind Him. To The Ordinary Person It Seemed That Fred Was Hiding, But As They'll Soon Learn Fred Was Doing Quite The Opposite.
“Computer Start The Ship!” Fishbert Shouted Into A Watch Looking Thing On His Robotic Arm. “Computer!” Fishbert Shouted Again As He Continued To Run For The Ship. “Damn You RAC! Start The MotherF****** Ship!” Fishbert Demanded In Frustration. “Really Awesome Computer Reporting For Duty!” RAC Finally Responded. “A Whole Fleet Of Pirates Is Attacking! Start The Damn Ship!” Fishbert Demanded For The Last Time. “Pirates Attack All The Time I'm Sure It's Nothing...” RAC Claimed. Right After He Said That, RAC Turned On The Ship's Outside Security Cameras To See The Pirates. RAC's Response Was, “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” -
(I'll respond later tonight)
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