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Mylo's Lair :: Graveyard :: Graveyard :: Sci-Fi roleplay
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 08:47 AM   IP              Sniff, sniff. "Hey, wait, that's not be me burning," Thit thought out loud. Ingnoring the pain of some of its molecular structure being burned off, he plopped down onto the floor like some half-cooked gooey egg. Sniff, sniff, sniff. Thit followed his smell receptors and found a bowl placed on the floor for him. "Yum! Thanks, uhhh..Miss Animated Pine Tree." Thit beamed (yellow colors) happily as he scarfed down the chow with total abandon. In about 3 seconds the whole bucket, including the bucket, was finished, and Thit had returned to noramal size. "Thank you, that was great." Thit sighed and turned a nice, cool ocean blue in content ((between dark blue and light blue)) and curled up in a cat-like solid form and was soon at stand-by, or sleeping mode for bots and blobs. Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 09:53 AM   IP              ((...you're still being shot at, you know.)) Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 10:27 AM   IP              The cat blob opened a ruby eye, and made its tail into a bevertail, made of charcoal. The carchol burned and flamed as it was being fired at, but the other flammables were safely within the safety zone of the shield. "Please stop fireing," the hardened dome whispered camly, "one of your crew trusts me enough to feed me, and you would betray their trust by firing on her ally? Please understand, i have 'come in peace', which i hear was a very common phrase said by the aliens of the ledgendary Earth when they were visiting. As a mass of jumbled , mixed items, i have come acrossa couple of things which have the chemical and physical properties of items from the planet Earth. You would not destroy one of the last things stopping the Earth from becoming little more than a bedtime story, would you? I do realize i am being a very effective extorionist right now, but if that is what it takes for you to stop firinng on me, then i will use it to its full potential." The turtle blob inside seperated from its charcoal exoskeleton and settled down as a little white rat to sleep, as the shots continued to glance of the dome and set it alight. Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 11:04 AM   IP              ((Blackstar. Earth is a bedtime story. Most people don't even know it was ever real. Thit, therefore, would not know whether or not he contained components of Earth, which would be extremely unlikely in the first place. He would also not know Earth vocabulary like "we come in peace". And since when can Thit shapeshift? Your godmoding is getting worse and worse.)) Cal shrugged but kept firing. "I stop when the Cap' sez to. Ssshff, why are you feeding this thing?" Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
naturecat Can't touch this! Posts: 611 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 01:29 PM   IP              ((It's spelled S-H-F-S-H-H or any such variation that adds up to 2 sh's and 1 set of F's. Shhfsh, or Shffsh, or Shffshh is ok.)) Shfshh looked up from the rest of her cooking to fix her gaze on Cal. "Because your dinner will be done in a moment and he doesn't need it as well cooked so don't be so greedy as to want your food before anyone else is served." She looked at Spyre and the realization hit her. "Oh! Is he an intruder? I hadn't even noticed you had guns out, sorry!" Aussi longtemps que je peux marcher par la nature, je survivrai. As long as I can walk through nature, I will survive.
Tira_Shrantall Doo Wah Diddy! Posts: 550 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 02:10 PM   IP              ((Sorry. My bad. I blame being sick enough to hallucinate and half-faint. I'm a little...out of it. yeah. I hope I can still some to your b-day. By the way, didja get my RSVP?)) Spyre couldn't help but laugh at the street cat's rush for another clip. "Well, we aren't in a battlefield right now, just warding off an annoying intruder," he told her. "There's no rush." Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buttercup: It's impossible to survive the fire swamp! Westley: Nonsense. You only say that because nobody ever has.
naturecat Can't touch this! Posts: 611 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 02:23 PM   IP              "Once your done please pocket those and come eat. The longer you take the colder it'll be. Mua, you don't have to wait, you can come eat now." Shfshh invited. She settled down her bucket of dirt next to the table and waited for the guys to stop fighting. Aussi longtemps que je peux marcher par la nature, je survivrai. As long as I can walk through nature, I will survive.
Tira_Shrantall Doo Wah Diddy! Posts: 550 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 02:30 PM   IP              ((really fighting doesn't work here. Cal's just using Thit for target practice.)) "Well, I guess I'll come and watch the two of you for entertainment." Spyre took a rather large portion for himself and started eating. "Come whenever you feel." He said as he held another readied portion for Cal. Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buttercup: It's impossible to survive the fire swamp! Westley: Nonsense. You only say that because nobody ever has.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 03:37 PM   IP              ((excuse me but what is god modeling again? also, apperently if i dont, i won't last for 5 seconds, and i want to last for the duration of this rp, or at least die in battle that is NOBLE and Heroic, or Self-Sacrificing other than dying for stupid TRAGET PRACTICE!!! Stop fireing, ok, im panicing and trying to make stange powers for myself to just survive with only a few scraches, you already burt half my butt off, GIVE IT A REST ALREADY!! Geez, shffrash already gave me food, isn't that at least a small sigh that someone trust Thit enought to not go beserk? i mean really, i made a blob because i thought it could be flexible enough to help or at least not be in the way for many situations, allowing it to survive for many a millenia, which if Thit's vasy memory is accessed, could allow for lead(s) to Earth. Including memories of the bodies and inanimate objects, what was it again, where ppl have proven things have memories or something? man, i really what to remember...)) ((Basically, i don't want to die in such a poor fashion this early after i have announced my character is funtional, so BACK OFF!!!!!!!!!!)) Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
naturecat Can't touch this! Posts: 611 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 04:23 PM   IP              ((I am not Shffrash, I'm Shffsh! Read my post on that up there ^ already!!!)) Shffsh couldn't watch any longer. She scooped up the blob and held it in her branches. "Cal," she said stricktly, "Your target practice is over. Eat." She plopped the blob on the table and asked, cheerful again, "Seconds, anyone?" Aussi longtemps que je peux marcher par la nature, je survivrai. As long as I can walk through nature, I will survive.
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 20th, 2007 08:20 PM   IP              Cal stopped firing and suddenly realized that her gun was overheating. "Ow- hothothot!" she juggled it back and forth until it was safe to pocket, then joined the motley crew at the table. "Yeah, fine. I just haven't gotten to play with it for a while... hey, this is good. Really good." ((If you don't know what godmodeling is, you obviously haven't read the rules like you were supposed to- http://s3.excoboard.com/exco/thread...threadid=196197 See the bit about "they cannot change plots in the blink of an eye... cannot know information which has not been said." I have no problem with you defending yourself, just with you being indestructible. Plasma is not the ultimate destructive force. As weapons go, it's rated low enough for licensed civilian use, so... yeah. And our entire story thus far is trying to gather info about and find Earth, so if you just hand that to us in an instant, there goes the big challenge. You see the problem, I hope. -Pleez God let her see the problem I am so sick of explaining this...-)) ((On another note, can ya tell she's just itching for a real fight, or at least one where there'll be return violence?)) (Edited by Rayu) Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Tira_Shrantall Doo Wah Diddy! Posts: 550 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 21st, 2007 04:33 PM   IP              ((sigh. blackstar, warming up and getting used to things isn't an excuse...If you do it AGAIN we'll start ignoring all your posts as if you no longer exist in this roleplay.)) Spyre was finishing his meal when his glove began to itch and a beep sounded from the controls. Frowning, he walked over to see what it was, typing a few commands. He then visibly relaxed. "Ah, that's fine. We'll be in radio communication with Andromeda White soon. Don't try butting in; remember you're my guests here. People who haven't been directly involved here for a while aren't welcome, particularly if they don't have a certain criminal record. And if anybody asks who brought you, don't tell them Spyre--tell them Goldenboy." He sat at the controls, empty dish forgotten at the kitchen table. Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buttercup: It's impossible to survive the fire swamp! Westley: Nonsense. You only say that because nobody ever has.
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 21st, 2007 04:56 PM   IP              "Alright," Cal mumbled through a mouthful exemplary of her starving-animal approach to food. "Why?" Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
naturecat Can't touch this! Posts: 611 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 21st, 2007 06:45 PM   IP              Shffshh, seeing that no seconds were needed, quickly de-rooted and went to clean up all of the dishes. Stopping by the blob she asked, "Could you possibly give us back that dish? Spyre has a good supply, but there's no reason to waste." (Edited by naturecat) Aussi longtemps que je peux marcher par la nature, je survivrai. As long as I can walk through nature, I will survive.
Will Willowfeather Awesomeness Incarnate Posts: 804 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 24th, 2007 07:07 PM   IP              Mua was busy looking up various things. She saw the bullet fire and sighed. "typical," she said. She turned back to her research. I have a lot of cool chars. Check my thread.
Roland One who has no life Posts: 121 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 25th, 2007 12:38 PM   IP              ((Still waiting for Mylo to reply)) "Was it red, green, red or green, red green"-Scorch "And you call this you demo-expert?"-Sev Republic Commando
Will Willowfeather Awesomeness Incarnate Posts: 804 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 26th, 2007 05:15 PM   IP              ((why is there slang for tree food?)) Mua smiled. "I don't think that we are going to eat fertilizer, Shffshh," she said. She then looked out the window into the dreary space all around her. "Oh, shit!" she cried. "Meteor storm!" ((sorry if I can't do that... but I thought it would be cool!)) I have a lot of cool chars. Check my thread.
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 26th, 2007 05:19 PM   IP              ((She made something else for all us non-trees.)) Cal jumped up from the table and rushed to a window. "Skiv!" Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
naturecat Can't touch this! Posts: 611 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 26th, 2007 08:09 PM   IP              Shffsh had finished cleaning the kitchen and now slid behind her place in the control area. "Cal! Spyre! Get over here! We need to sweep our path around the meteors so that they don't penetrate our protection." She started pulling up the fields off of the engineering board. Aussi longtemps que je peux marcher par la nature, je survivrai. As long as I can walk through nature, I will survive.
Tira_Shrantall Doo Wah Diddy! Posts: 550 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 28th, 2007 08:34 PM   IP              Spyre gave a reckless grin. This was his kind of thing. "Okay, piece a cake. Cal, you can watch the shower after you pull up the shields. None should get that close, but the small stuff might scratch the paint job." He switched from auto-pilot to manual, and start avoiding meteors. Only after a barrel roll in which only centrifical force held them to the floor did he remember to say, "It's gonna be a little bumpy." Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buttercup: It's impossible to survive the fire swamp! Westley: Nonsense. You only say that because nobody ever has.
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 28th, 2007 09:05 PM   IP              Cal, grinning after the roll, punched the shield buttons and adjusted the setting, then resumed her spot at the window, watching the space-shrapnel whizz past. Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:36 PM   IP              Ok, ignore all my posts except i am smoldering a bit from the blasts, and that i ate the yummy food. ((by the way, thx for clarifying it was plasma, i can absorb plasma, its in a state like more liquidy plaque, [yellow teeth XD] right?)) Thit watched as everybody started rushing around because of the meteor shower and only just remembered Shffsh asking it to give the bucket back. "OK" Thit said to no one in particular. Thit reformed into a bucket shape, then remeterialized the bucket inside itself and dribled down the sides, dividing into 2 mini Thits, one in the inside, one on the outside of the bucket. As the ship did a barrel roll, the bucket with half of Thit in it fell to the ceiling, the handel hooking onto a broken ceiling beam. Thit meekly called for help as it was divided into 2 parts. Then Thit remembered it can become like water droplets, but decided to see what the others would do about it first. "Hello!" He called to the others down below whose mass held them onto the floor, including the worried she Thit. ((gender based on stereotypes of female vs male humans Explination: males usuallly pranksters, females worry a lot.)) Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:38 PM   IP              ((Don't insult Spyre's ship. It's too awesome for broken ceiling beams.)) Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:45 PM   IP              ((Then what can the bucket hang on then?)) Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:46 PM   IP              ((Stuck to you and the ceiling. Be glue.)) Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:54 PM   IP              ((Got it! My specialty! Thanks! I almost forgot Thit had sticky powers XD)) Thit was stuck to the ceiling holding the bucket so it wouldn't fall on somebodies head. "Um, a little help! Catch the bucket! Please! Someone?" At least i can hold on all day, and night, if i have to, right now they have more inportant things to worry about than little ol' rude me. Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Rayu Moderator Posts: 1919 Registered: Sep 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 07:55 PM   IP              Cal held up a hand to catch the bucket without taking her eyes off the meteors outside the window. Underground keeper of the keyboard of stuck vowel keys.
Blackstar Elder Posts: 388 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 08:29 PM   IP              "Thanks!" Thit called out to Cal. Thit swung his body a little, slowly releasing the cement-like hold he had on it to allow it to land neatly in the palm of her hand. "alyoup! Heads Up!" Thit released the bucket into the thin air of Spyre's mega high-tech ultra awesome suped-up ship. Welcome to Life. Your days are numbered. -Rayu Reply by Blackstar: Welcome to Death. Here is a one-way ticket back home. Enjoy!
Mylo More Arrogant than You Posts: 42014 Registered: Feb 2007  Posted November 29th, 2007 09:05 PM   IP              ((Didn't read anything posted by the others. Just knows this sent to me by Rayu: "[We're] Passing through a meteor shower, somewhere between wherever we were and the nearest White Market branch.")) Zap nodded, then laughed. "I could use the money as well." She offered no further explanation, and examined the tracking device's location on a screen to her right. A red blip was traveling slowly, jittery and unstable. "What's going on, there? Doesn't look like a glitch to me." After checking a few more displays, she continued. "If they're being attacked, it's hard to pick up on a bounty without a body," Zap noted, annoyed. I don't care what everyone says about me as long as it isn't true - Capote
Tira_Shrantall Doo Wah Diddy! Posts: 550 Registered: Oct 2007  Posted November 30th, 2007 05:17 PM   IP              ((bounty on whom? just curious.)) Spyre sped up his movements, dodging the little (and big) blurs as they came. He knew he was nearing the edge, because while the astroids were larger at the edge in this particular belt, there was more space between them now. "Class, little lesson for those of you who don't do this often. Some asteroid belts--and this is one--have larger rocks on the outside instead of smaller. However, you can always tell when you're nearing the edge, because the rocks space apart more then when you're in the center." He broke free of the ring, moved out another several hundred feet, and turned to look. From top to bottom, as far as they could see in the open window-pane, a panel of rotating rocks, some boulders some just dust, littered space. Some places it bulged, others it thinned out, and in a place or two only only empter space but for the occasional boulder. "You don't see things like that often." Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buttercup: It's impossible to survive the fire swamp! Westley: Nonsense. You only say that because nobody ever has.
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