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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 30 2010, 10:22 PM (1,894 Views) | |
| Bubblevicious | Jul 30 2010, 10:22 PM Post #1 |
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Yuri Junkie
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INTRODUCTION Okay, here we go - This is a Powerpuff Girls RP set just after the Powerpuff Girls Rule special. Basically, shortly after Mojo Jojo stole the Key to the World and took over the world and made world peace a reality he's gone back to his old, villainous ways out of boredom. All around the world, strange accidents involving Chemical X are mutating people and objects and giving them life & powers. Crime in Townsville, and superhero/villain activity around the world has boomed. Because of this, the Rowdyruff Boys have been revived by the government as an elite superpowered task force. It seems like the combined might of the Justice Friends and the Powerpuff Girls are not enough to handle the situation. And that diabolical transvestite known as "Him" is behind it all. RULES CARTOON LOGIC RULES If it's cool, funny, bombastic, or just plain weird, then it is allowed. HOWEVER! However, this should not enter godmoding/powerplaying territory. Your character cannot be the best evar at everything ever and you cannot dictate another player character's actions. ALLOWED CHARACTERS You may play original characters or Powerpuff Girls/Dexter's Lab canons. Original characters can be anything you wish, from veggie aliens to original puffs. Canon characters must at least resemble how they are presented in the cartoons. PROFILE Here is a sample profile. PM it to me all filled out, with any additions and coding you wish, and I'll add it into this first post. No application necessary!This is just so that the thread is not cluttered with profiles all over the place. Please put your profile inside "nocode" tags when you send it. [b]Name[/b] || [b]Age[/b] || [b]Sex[/b] || [b]Species[/b] || [b]Superhuman Powers and Abilities[/b] || [b]Weapons[/b] || [b]Appearance[/b] || A picture is acceptable. [b]Personality[/b] || Edited by Bubblevicious, Jul 31 2010, 02:17 PM.
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| Bubblevicious | Jul 31 2010, 02:17 PM Post #2 |
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Yuri Junkie
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NPCs These are characters that are NPCed by me. They're important to the game, but not exactly needed/expected to be played. If you want to play one, just PM me asking for permission.
CHARACTERS Bubbles - Bubblevicious Britney the Shadowstuff Girl - Avernale Rage of Legion - Fission
Edited by Bubblevicious, Aug 1 2010, 05:22 AM.
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| Bubblevicious | Aug 1 2010, 05:18 AM Post #3 |
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Yuri Junkie
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The City of Townsville...! A bustling little city with hustling little people, all working to make their mornings just a little brighter. But beneath the surface, an invisible wave of tension fills the air. Something is not right, and that something is growing. Bubbles Bubbles zipped through the air about the skyline of Townsville, ducking below clouds and birds and the odd half-deflated balloon as she bobbed high above the streets. It was Bubbles' turn to go on patrol that Saturday afternoon. They had been stretched thin and had to divide duties between them since the sudden crime boom. She sighed out of boredom. Without her sisters this stuff just was not fun. Like eating an ice cream cone and not sharing, except this was protecting peoples' lives and not a tasty, frozen treat. The blond Puff picked up her pace as she amplified the sound around her. The usual hustle and bustle of the city came in crystal clear and loud, which made the sudden explosion below her all the more devastating to her ears. |
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| Fission | Aug 1 2010, 06:36 AM Post #4 |
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Uguu desu
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"Get... get away from me..." Rage said, his body covered by his cloak. His mask had fallen off mid-flight, come loose thanks to some workings of misfortune. He curled his arm over the right side of his face, his red eyes staring out at some people who had noticed him. His body shook as he grabbed his mask and quickly placed it back over, covering something that looked like scar tissue. His eye stared out through the vicious eye hole, looking at them. A gunshot rang out. Someone screamed in terror before another yelled, "Die, you freak! Go back to the hell where you came from!" Rage sighed, staring at the hole in his shirt where the bullet had hit. His skin was untouched, smooth, unaffected. Bullets were nothing but a pain. He looked up at the shooter: a young man, no more than twenty, and brimming with hatred for people who had changed his world so much. And why wouldn't he be angry? Chemical X had caused a lot of problems, hadn't it? Rage, for one. "You should put down the gun before you hurt yourself," Rage said calmly, staring with disinterest at the man. The gunman shook violently, still holding the pistol. He fired again, this time hitting Rage right above the right eye. He winced and stepped back as his skull flexed from the impact. The bullet had disintegrated against his forehead, leaving a nasty black spot the size of a golf ball. He took a deep breath. He had to remain calm. "I seriously suggest that you put down the gun. I don't want to hurt you, but I will if I have to." |
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| Avernale | Aug 1 2010, 08:52 AM Post #5 |
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"The City of Townsville, huh?" Britney remarked, flying slowly over the rooftops. She flicked her white hair out of her yellow eyes, but it simply fell back into place. "There's gotta be something to do around here. Maybe I should split up..." A gunshot suddenly rang out. She zipped towards the source of the sound, leaving a black streak across the sky. She figured out the location with just enough time to see the second shot, and watch a rather vicious-looking Rowdyruff take a bullet to the face with little more to show for it than a burn mark on his forehead. "Whoa," she remarked. A grin crossed her face. "That's pretty hardcore." She sat on the roof of a nearby building, waiting to see what happened next. She didn't want to interfere just yet. Not while there was still a chance the gunman would back off. If the Rowdyruff would try to hurt him as he claimed, or the gunman turned his gun elsewhere, she was definitely going to have to step in. |
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| Bubblevicious | Aug 2 2010, 03:49 AM Post #6 |
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Yuri Junkie
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Bubbles gasped and reeled back at the of noise below her. It took her a second to realize that it was not an explosion, but a gunshot. So many giant mech battles had apparently taken their toll on her expectations. The blond girl zipped downward, toward the source of the noise, and landed on the roof next to a... another Puff. It took Bubbles a couple seconds of staring to remember that, yes, she and her sisters were not alone in the world anymore. She turned her attention immediately to the situation below. Yet another Puff, this one being attacked by some thug. The blue Puff put on her angry face and shouted. "Hey, you! Uh..." darn, what would Buttercup say right now? "How about you leave him alone, or you'll be answering to Punchy McGee and Fisty O'Flanagan!" |
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| Avernale | Aug 2 2010, 04:09 AM Post #7 |
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((Lol. That's from "Powerpuff Girls Rule," right?)) Britney glanced over at Bubbles as she landed next to her. She was surprised to have met one of the original Powerpuffs already. It actually made her heart skip a beat in a bout of hero-worship, but it wasn't enough to make her go ga-ga or anything. Bubbles wasn't particularly her favorite Powerpuff, but she held nothing against her either. She chuckled at Bubbles' bad Buttercup impersonation. "'Punchy McGee and Fisty O'Flanagan?' Really? That's probably the dumbest thing I ever heard." That's two threats already against a mere mortal, one from a Powerpuff no less. She wasn't exactly liking where this was going. Hopefully, the gunman wasn't stupid enough to fire a third shot, but her hopes weren't that high. |
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| Fission | Aug 2 2010, 04:32 AM Post #8 |
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Uguu desu
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The gunman did, pulling the trigger of the glock. This time the bullet didn't impact Rage; in fact, it didn't impact much, as he caught it in his hand. He let the bullet drop and stared at the unknown gunman, the faceless figure of hurt and anger in a society plagued with problems. Energy sparked down Rage's hand, his mask letting off small zaps of electricity. A bolt of lightning exploded from his hand, hitting the gunman in the leg. The man's jeans burst into flames as his lower half was covered in superheated plasma. Thunder nearly deafened those in the area; Rage was unaffected. With a cry, the man fell to the ground, his gun sliding across the ground. Rage walked over to it casually and picked it up. He tore it in half and discarded the warped metal without even busting a sweat. "I told you not to shoot me again. I don't like repeating myself." |
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| Bubblevicious | Aug 2 2010, 05:21 AM Post #9 |
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Yuri Junkie
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Bubbles couldn't help but feel a little hurt at the goth Puff's comment. Did she have to be so mean? Bubbles darted forward at the sound of the gunshot, but stopped short as he caught it. Right, he was a Puff. He was going to do things like that. Instead, she turned toward the thug-looking guy just in time to see him electrocuted. His body flew back, flailing as his body was engulfed in the energy. Bubbles cried out, "Buttercu-!" Right, no Buttercup or Blossom. Just her, on her own for the first time since she had gone through that hardcore phase, but this time she did not think she had the nerve to be that Bubbles again. "What." She exclaimed, glancing between the masked Puff and the smoking body of the man, "You didn't... kill him, did you?" |
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| Fission | Aug 2 2010, 05:33 AM Post #10 |
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Uguu desu
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Rage's eyes darted up to see two beings not unlike himself standing a on a rooftop. He hadn't detected them arriving. He flung out his cap, letting it catch the breeze. The street had cleared after the lightning attack, people running off, holding their ears and screaming. Static arced between the folds in his cape, collecting inside his body through some unknown means. "Depends. Check him if you wish. I warned him," he said, holding his ground. He didn't want to be caught off guard if either of them decided to attack him. |
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