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| Herewegoagain Future 18 | Oct 18 2009, 05:53 PM Post #1 |
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Character name: Mirai Juuhachigou [Future 18] Character age: 20 Character race: Android Starting planet: Earth How did you find us: Gohan Why do you want this character, and why do you think you deserve him/her? Because I'm a bitch? >D Sample RP: The world she came from and the one she currently dwelled in differed drastically. Eighteen and Seventeen had destroyed and dominated the world in the future. After the death of Gokou the Z-fighters stood no chance against the two blood lusting machines. One by one the two mercilessly killed. They felt only one true emotion; hatred. There was no explanation for their hatred, simply that it was the most powerful emotion that the two could feel. Together they owned and alienated the planet Earth. No one could stand up to them or hold them down. The son of Gokou had tried and had fallen. His apprentice had attempted and received the ass beating of his life. After his failed attempt the annoying demi-saiyan had gone back in time to give Gokou the cure for the virus that in Eighteen’s timeline had finished him before she could even find him. After Trunks had helped the Z-Fighters in the past he returned to confront the Androids face to face. From these battles the deadly twins realized the truth. Eighteen had always been the first to do what she said she was going to do, and the only one who got away with ruining her reputation was her brother. The fact that the simpleton had gone back into the past irritated her. Her eyes gazed upon west city, she was lost in her own thoughts and memories. The mountain that over looked the city was a good point to scout and analyze the world below her. After all, Android Eighteen had never had a chance to shop in the beginning of her existence.. She didn’t discover that hobby until thirteen years after the Z-Fighters had fallen. She smirked, it had been a noble try, but they were no match for her. She had no feelings of remorse, and no regrets of the sins she had inflicted upon this pathetic planet. She was proud of her accomplishments, as she called them. Her luscious ruby red painted lips parted as a soft sigh escaped. Enough of this thought process and lingering, it was time to have some fun and wreak havoc upon the planet. She jumped with grace off the mountains edge, the air picked up around her and danced her pale silky soft strands hair upwards as if trying to warn her to stay back. She landed without a sound like a cat that pounced upon a spot that its prey had just been. Her icy eyes gazed up at the sky she had just come from. The night was beginning to filter the sky, and the stars danced in the map of the universe. A small smile formed across her face. She loved the night and the feeling of the cool air against her milky white skin. Normally she only did destruction with her other half, but he had wanted to go do his own thing on this eve. They decided if they split up the planet they would find Gokou faster. He wouldn’t be able to hide from them for long, and when they found him they could complete their mission and feel more complete. Her foot steps echoed silently on the cold snowy soils beneath her feet. The season was cold and dark for winter had finally touched the planet in a desolate manner. Eighteen found this fact amusing considering the planet had no idea of what was about to come. She knew from experience once Gokou was out of the picture the world was hers for the taking. The android really did not know what drove her to inflict such chaos and death, but it pleased her. It was like a crack addiction, she could never get enough blood, and even if there was a rehab for her problem she would blow it up rather than seek help. The cities lights reflected off the crystal-like flakes of snow that had fallen during the day. The calculating killer decided she would walk the streets and calculate the society she was about to destroy. She watched how the mothers interacted with their spoiled children. She watched the couples giggle and hustle together through the cold winds of winter that left her unaffected. She grew irritated, but resisted the urge to kill for the purposes of deciding on how to mass murder the city. A sensation of excitement caused her lips to upturn into an egotistical smirk. She liked the idea of blending in, earlier the android had bought a jacket with a hood to shadow her features. Before she bothered to enter the city she had pulled it over her head. She did not know the extent of damage her present self had inflicted, but she knew if the present counterpart had done any damage for now it would be better to conceal her identity. Well, at least until she reached the center of West City square. Normally she ran in all guns blazing, but she was bored of this tactic. Eighteen never had been one for boredom, if something did not keep her interest she would simply leave or blow it up. Her eyes began to glow from underneath the hood of the jacket. She gazed upon the Christmas tree that stood definitely in the center of the city. Her ears picked up a child discussing things with its mother. “Mama, do you think Santa will bring me a new puppy this year?” The yearning and innocence in the child’s voice irritated her, and the android had enough irritations on her list to throw her over now. Slowly she removed the hood and tousled her hair in the icy winds. A gloved finger of agility and perfection arose to the tree that over looked the city. From the tip of her finger ignited a ki that would disrupt the peaceful times and normalcy of society. She and Seventeen had made a promise that they would not open guns blazing until they picked a city and were together. She smirked defiantly as she knew he wouldn’t wait for her. Soon the tree erupted into flames and began its quick decent unto the people of the city as the bark crackled and crumbled. She shrugged and walked over the child that clung to its mother in fear. Eighteen sent a solid fist into the mother’s face shattering her skull and watching the blood spill all over herself and the child. Eighteen laughed at the weakling human child as she licked her lips, she did love the taste and smell of blood. The fact that the mother hadn’t known what was coming made her grin, but the child should have known that it was about to die. She placed one knee in the frozen blood stained snow and lowered herself to the Childs level. She gently placed a hand on the young boys shoulder and smiled angelically. She was a condescending bitch. “No you won’t be getting a puppy, unfortunately for you… you won’t live that long.” She grinned and added. “But I really am a good lady… so I’ll end your life quickly.” The child’s eyes reflected his fear, and no matter what Eighteen said that would not change the fact that the young boy knew it was going to end. She gently patted him on the head and removed his hat off. “You will not need this anymore, Seventeen might like it.” She shoved it in her jacket pocket. Soon her icy cold finger tips wrapped themselves around his neck. She lifted him up to her level and tilted her head. “I wouldn’t want to leave you an orphan.” She whispered. Those would be the last words the young child would hear, because within seconds his body went limp from her snapping his neck. She delighted in hearing him take his last breath. She tossed his rag doll body to the side. One by one she blasted the buildings and the people. The town ignited into flames of destruction and screams of agony could be heard from miles away. The reporters did their best to cover it, and Eighteen did like the spot light so she even granted them interviews as she killed their friends off. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 18 2009, 07:20 PM Post #2 |
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Hmm, seeing as we already have an Android 18. Is there any chance that you want to be someone else, such as Zangya, Violet, Teen chi-chi, Ran-fan? Haha *Cheesy Grin* |
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| Deleted User | Oct 18 2009, 07:43 PM Post #3 |
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Alright Neizu, but I'm not being a submissive little bitch so don't get any ideas. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 18 2009, 09:28 PM Post #4 |
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Thanks Neizu, I owe ya one buddy. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 18 2009, 09:34 PM Post #5 |
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Excuse you 17? And what is wrong with me being Future 18? |
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