XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 02:50 PM |
A geneticist's dream, a test's subject's worse nightmare. As world powers pushed to push life to the outer limits, the best scientists gathered into one huge building called the WorldGene building in New York city, or W.G. as some called it. Tests started out small, making people live longer, sharpened senses, regenerative limbs, etc. But nobody knew about the other tests they did. And unluckily for you,reader, you are one of those subjects. You, for whatever reason decided to volunteer for these tests. Who they deemed "acceptable" into their classified program, called Project Splice, which was to give people the powers unimagined. Some subjects were destined to become hybrids, such as being part lion and part human, getting powers such as getting better muscle-to-weight ratio (increased muscles), retractable claws and such. Others got out of this world powers. such as being able to shoot laser out of their eyes, the power to control gravity and such. Others got mythical powers dreamed of. Being able to drink blood of people and regain life, and at night becoming a half-man half-wolf, turning people to stone and such. Well this may seem lucky to be able to get these powers, the bad thing is that you are kept mostly in flash-freezed storage areas, knocked out, and only to be awoken when experiments are needed. you never really get to explore these areas. You're treated like an animal in the prison of falsified hopes. But, there are rumors going around. Apparently, there might be a way to escape the testing facility (which is underground) and into the bustling streets of New York, never to be seen again. Alternatively, there is rumors that the mutants will be working together to escape. Others say some have escaped already. In the streets of New York, you can re piece your life together once more. (TOO LONG, DIDN'T READ; You're a mutant with powers living in a research facility like a prisoner, or you've escaped already and are living on the streets of NY)
-~RULES~- 1. Basic rp stuff, no ubering, no gmodding 2.Roblox rules also still apply 3.Wait for an admin to approve you before you post 4. No , there will be no Marvel or DC crossovers. this is a universe that the players will create and shape. 5.Romance at your own risk. 6.If your power seem uber, try to nerf, or make your power less uber yourself so i don't have to (You have power to see the future, so technically you can see everything that will happen if nothing changes. kinda uber, so let's just nerf it down so let's say your vision of the future is somewhat blurry in the far future, and will exhaust if you use this vision power too rapidly) 7. You have to be 18 or older story-wise, since you're considered an adult at that point.
-~CHARACTER SHEET~- Name: A.ge G.ender Escaped?(have you escaped the lab yet?): If not, subject number: Alter ego:(for the "superheroes" or villains in disguise) Ap.pearance: Power: Weakness(having a weakness to your power is required): Bio(just a little bio about why you volunteered if you don't want a huge bio) Other:
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:00 PM |
( Some other rules i forgot) 1. no killing other players 2.if you're escaped, you gotta be stealthy , no using your powers willy nilly in the public and such. 3.for those not escaped, you must all escape for storyline purposes. |
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:02 PM |
Name: Farakai A.ge: 25 G.ender:Male Escaped?(have you escaped the lab yet?): Nope If not, subject number: #452 Alter ego: Nah.. Ap.pearance: Obviously dirty blue jeans, looking a bit tight on him. He has a Yelow Polo Shirt that has white all over it. His shoes look and smell dirty, with no socks on. His shoe's are Nike and looks outworn. He is quite tan, with brown eyes. Black hair, looking quite grown out. Power: Can make any part of his body become part cat, with fur and everything. E.G Cat legs will run faster, cat arms with allow him to climb easily, cat hands will retract claws. Weakness(having a weakness to your power is required): Any part of his body transformed will feel lifeless and limp afterwords. Bio: He is a unemployed man, barely managing to pay rent to his small 2 room apartment. He was then chosen because no one will notice.. Besides it would be pretty likely in downtown newyork for someone to run away from a huge rent due. Other: He sometimes can't control his partial transformations. |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:08 PM |
| (hm, i like those descriptions. definitely approved. oh and, don't forget to add water as your weakness :P) |
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:10 PM |
| (XD, sure I'll add water..) |
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:18 PM |
Farayaki
I woke up. Where was I? In a padded room.. oh. It was this stupid place. oh well, I at least know where the coffee is..
"Mr. Farayaki, go to Room 32." A intercom spoke.
Good, that was along the way to the coffee. I decide to transform my legs into Cat. Unfortunatly, the cat body is sliced into 3. That meant I had to grow a tail. And THAT meant... ugh.
*BLOOMPH*
"Ahh!" I sighed in relief. "Much better." The tail bloomphed out. I started running to get my coffee and to get to Room 32. |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:28 PM |
(haha, just messin')
-~CHARACTER SHEET~- Name:Xenku Atrux A.ge:20 G.ender:M Escaped?:Yup If not, subject number:was 137 Alter ego:Quantum Ap.pearance:Shaggy blonde hair, emerald green eyes. Usually wears a his grey converse shoes, baggy blue jeans, and a dark gray shirt. in his alter ego, he wears a black cargo pants with ties on the legs to tighten the bottoms, black minmal shoes for grip, and a black spandex shirt with a white circle in the middle which slowly fades into black farther out. He wears a spandex mask with two black lenses for his eyes. he wears gloves which allow him to climb better. Power: I can shoot balls of energy (plasma) from my hand, make a claw of plasma to fight with, control the attraction of the molecules in my hand to climb better, and can "dash" or changing my molecules to higher energy frequencies to move through people and stuff. can control gravity of objects, for throwing cars and stuff and can control my own gravity (gravity powers sometimes work and prone to fail if used in succession) Weakness: Basically any electric shock which causes my particles in me to stablize, radioactive decaying particles that bond with me to stabilize them. basically something that stabilizes the state of my matter. Powers run on sheer will, and the more powers used rapidly in a short time will exhaust me and will be prone to fail after a short time. (basically, a mana bar for my powers) Bio: Poor college student in search of money, figured this would be a good way to get some money. Xenku was one of the original escapees, and attends college, being barely able to pay for tuition and his apartment and expenses and such. he juggles the life of a student, worker, and hero. Usually he is exhausted at the end of the day from his work in college and at a job, but he must put the mask on to end crime. Many sleepless nights he has had. Other: the reason he volunteered is that he said he didn't need his parents help for supporting himself. he knows nothing of the mutants now that he escaped with. |
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:36 PM |
I reached Room 32. It padded fluffiness kinda is a welcome sight from the dirty run down break rooms. Anyways, my transformation ends, and I nearly fall down.
"Mr. Farakai? I've been here long enough, so I shall name you Fara." She said. "Now Fara, today is..." Suddenly confetti rained down from the ceiling.
"EXAMINATION DAY!"
Oh no... "Just let me rest for a bit!" I yelled.
"Sure.." The voice said.
I rest for a bit. Luckily the coffee got me up, and I was ready. Some fluffy pads descend into the floor. Stand plataforming. I get up, and transform to my Cat Lower Body. I easily balance and jump on the plataforms. I reach the end. It was 5 yards.. and I feel even more tired.
"Fara?' She said. "Please wait for a bit. You can't test without energy!" |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:44 PM |
| After a long day of college, Xenku finally made it home and slammed his door shut and collapsed onto the floor. He had a huge calculus test today, and the day wasn't over yet. In half an hour, he'd have to start getting ready for his second job, a taxi driver. |
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:50 PM |
He got up, well rested. The next test was already set up. 2 fluffy pads silimar tothe ones in the walls was put up. It was to test his claw strength obviously. However...
"Hm.." He wondered. "If I can break this, and it is the same as the floor/ padding.."
He transformed his arms, and started scratching the walls. He easily broke through, as realized. However, he realized that the drop down thereafter (He later realized the rooms was built above a entire cavern. "Darn!" He yelled. He completed the rest of the test and went to his room to think.. |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 03:55 PM |
| And like that, his break was over. Xenku barely had enough time to grab a drink and a snack. He went to work on his homework, and then got ready for his taxi driving job. The good thing about his employer, they let you keep the cars, as long as you don't damage it. Xenku put the Taxi sign on the roof of his car and sped off into the big streets of NY. |
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| 09 Jul 2012 04:00 PM |
He got up. Wait, is there a way..? He needed to get out his room. unfortunatly, the rooms are reinforced and once inside they lock you. Perhaps a airvent might work, but they are prettty small..
"Hmmm.." He wondered. Looking at the airvents, it was just enough is he had his cat torso. First he climbed up and got the airvent open. Then he untransformed his legs and transformed his Torso. He was going along the airvent nicely, and then he transformed his head unvoluntarily. His voice chords changed, and he was being crushed. "MREEEOOOWW!!!" He burst out the vent. There were alot of scientists and the such looking at him.
" Mroww!" *Translastion: OH NO* |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 04:04 PM |
Xenku had to take a late shift due to other people skipping, which is fine, because he'd still be up at this time anyway. He was to patrol the shady part of NY and pick up anybody who had a little bit too much to drink. Somebody called a taxi outside a bar, and he pulled over. it was a pretty big bald guy, who looked like biker. he was wearing all leather. The man ran into taxi forcefully, and a bunch of guys were chasing him. he pulled a gun out and held it at Xenku's head.
"Drive.Now" he ordered. |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 04:22 PM |
| (alright, i gotta go for a lil, you seem like a trustable guy fast, so you can be in charge of approving char sheets and what not while i'm gone) |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 09:31 PM |
(Back) "Drive.Now" He said again. Xenku hesitated, but then put the car in gear and went. He surely did not want to be involved with that angry gang of bikers, nor did he want to anger the man holding a gun to his head.
"Can i ask exactly what you did, sir?" Xenku asked. "A fight." he simply responded. It sounded like he was nervous as to what the bikers would do if they caught up. Xenku was formulating a brilliant plan to bust both the gunman and the bikers.
"Don't worry, I'll take them for a ride, " Xenku said slyly. |
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XenonR17
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| 09 Jul 2012 10:35 PM |
(shameful self bump, but with story unlike others) Xenku drove down the road into busy traffic, all nonchalant and weaving through lanes. Xenku thought, with all this traffic they would lose him. Unfortunately, they were still able to find him. they went down the middle of the lane dividers weaving in and out of traffic.
"this is gonna be a tough chase," Xenku thought. |
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| 10 Jul 2012 12:10 AM |
Name: Crimson A.ge: 21 G.ender: Male Escaped?(have you escaped the lab yet?): Yes If not, subject number: 57 Alter ego: Nope Ap.pearance: Crimson has blood red hair styled short with sharp bangs over his eyes, his skin tone is fair, and his body is slim, his eyes are entirely black, pupils and all. His clothes consist of a buttonless, shortsleeved, open jacket over top of a bright red t-shirt, he wears blue jeans that are slightly baggy on him and white sneakers. Power: Crimson's power is the ability to control blood, he can mold it into claws, blades and bludgeons, he has the power to control his own blood from any distance but can only control the blood of others from a range of two meters, when his blood has been used to its full potential, it evaporates, to make up for this, Crimson's heart pumps far more blood, and to compensate, his pores take in oxygen directly into his blood stream. Weakness(having a weakness to your power is required): Poisonous gas, if used on him during a demonstration of his powers will enter his blood stream through his pores and speed up the process dramtically. Bio: Crimson was secretly sold to the developing project by his poverty stricken family, he remained there until he was 20 before learning how to control his powers, he used them to control a guard and use him to let him out. In retaliation for his extended visit, Crimson slaughtered his family, emptied their newly restored bank accounts and using it to buy himself an apartment to stay in, he now survives by mugging. Other: It might get a little op.
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XenonR17
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| 10 Jul 2012 03:48 PM |
| (yea it seems a little bit op, i was thinking that if a major virus contacts your blood maybe you should like, get sick quicker than usual? just my idea. Approved nonetheless) |
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XenonR17
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| 10 Jul 2012 08:29 PM |
Xenku swerved across lanes in an effort to lose the bikers. As the bikers showed no signs of losing his trail anytime soon, Xenku went to his last ditch plan.
All he had to do was find a bridge. |
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| 10 Jul 2012 11:39 PM |
(anybody? D:) Xenku finally made it to a bridge, the bikers still on his tail. Xenku asked the gunman, "are you afraid of water?" "No." he simply responded. "Well, get ready to bail," Xenku replied. Xenku looked to the right of him, and found a spot where there were no pedestrians. "We're going under" Xenku said. He pulled the taxi onto the sidewalk, and across the rail. He had enough force to break through the rail and go off the bridge. |
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| 11 Jul 2012 01:55 AM |
Crimson
I look on the tv, some sort of road rage, common in the big apple. I grab my apartment keys and head out the door. I move through the lobby. Six, maybe seven today. I spot a rather classy looking fellow, not a care in the world. I follow him into some sort of r.ed l.ight d.istrict. Seeing this as an opportunity, I corner him in an alley. He turns around, brandishing a revolver. |
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| 11 Jul 2012 02:06 AM |
Xenku broke out of the car before it hit the water. Due to his increased knowledge of physics he overheard from his prison time, he's gotten used to reacting sooner than thought. His eyes are also able to take in the situation and react quicker also. As he jumped out, he took his suit out, and put on the mask and disguise himself enough. Xenku dashed onto the car, grabbed the gunman and dived into the water
"That'll lose them," he thought. |
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| 11 Jul 2012 02:50 AM |
Crimson
"I'm taking your revolver." I grasp the handle and yank the pistol out of his hand. He looks in fear. "You monster!" He points his finger, startled. "I like to think of myself as unique." I replie and head out with the man's possessions. |
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