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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Apr 19 2017, 02:39 PM Post #1 |
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"The streets of YorkNew seem to have a new presence that everyone is not talking about. A gang of young men in protective gear taking on the local crime offenders at an alarming rate. Who are these boys and why do they risk their lives in such dangerous and flashy way? Our society has seen its share of vigilantes in the past, but these adolescents are putting an entirely new spin on taking matters into their own hands; an anonymous source suggesting the use of highly skilled martial arts to take down those they deem “unjust”. Should we be worried about these crime-fighting teens? Are they students with normal lives and deceived parents or is there something more troubling going on? So far, no word has come from YorkNew’s spokesman Guy Frank; making it an even more mysterious phenomenon. When will the city start talking about these local heroes and what do we plan to do about it? I’m April McNeil and this is channel six news.” The screen darkened and the Chief of Police set the remote down. A balding man sat in silent fury by the door; crushing a newspaper in his hands and his face bright red. “We’d like to have this taken care of as soon as possible.” The Chief told the Hunter sitting across from his desk. He smiled in a friendly way, and his tone was fairly casual considering the topic. “No more news reports, or articles. The YorkNew P.D. has more important things to do then play into some teenage fantasy or LARP or whatever it is kids do these days.” A suggestive throat clearing came from the newspaper man in the pin-stripe suit. The Police Chief continued cheerfully, “The pay will depend on how many of them you catch and how discreet you are about it. This is a delicate situation you see. Think you can handle it?” Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, Apr 19 2017, 02:41 PM.
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| Grandmapancakes | Apr 19 2017, 06:39 PM Post #2 |
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Gilgamesh sat across the desk from the Police chief in an uncomfortably small chair of course for his size most chairs were uncomfortably small, he looked at the chief's chair enviously. This train of thought was quickly ended as the Chief spoke, honestly Gilgamesh didn't know whether to laugh or just up and leave. Teenagers? They were seriously having trouble with teenagers and wanted him to deal with it? It was almost a kick to his pride....Almost. He didn't mind though he looked at it as a chance to help out some troubled and set on the right path, give them the punishment they so truly deserve. As the Chief finished the giant man let out a loud boisterous laugh as he clapped his hands to his knees before getting up out of the chair. "Well this is certainly a interesting bounty, never thought I'd be going after children" He grinned as he turned around and headed for the door walking over to the pin stripped man and patting his cheek with on hand "Consider it done, won't kill 'em or nothin' just make sure they know what they're doing wrong and bring 'em here." He looked at them as he left his gentle friendly look quickly turned serious "Don't do anything too bad to them when I bring 'em in you hear? " With that he vanished out of the door frame. --------- It didn't take long for the hunter to figure out a way to catch these teen aged vigilantes. After he had left the police station he went straight to the nearest mall to procure what he needed. Next thing he knew he was walking out of a clothing store with a manikin in woman's clothing. He stared straight ahead as he walked down the streets avoiding the stares of curiosity and amazement. Soon enough he found the perfect alley and after looking both ways quickly walked into it and threw down the manikin. He smirked a little to himself as he thought over his little plan. If the kids only came out to dispense justice to those who they've deemed 'unjust' then there was only one thing he could do: Fake a crime and wait for them to come. With that in mind he messed up the clothes and tousled the wig to cover the dolls blank face. With all of that completed he took out his smart phone and clicked the 'touyube' app and scrolled through it for a few minutes. After watching a few cat videos he finally found the video he wanted. He slipped the phone back in his pocket and leaned over the plastic being as the screams started "NO STOP! GET OFF ME! SOMEBODY HELP! PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE" The screams rang out through out the alley way but no one came to help, typical of a big city everyone thought everyone else would help and in the end no one would. This gave Gil the idea that maybe that was why these kids were doing what they were doing. He would ask them when he got the chance but for now he waited to spring the trap. |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Apr 22 2017, 06:14 PM Post #3 |
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It didn’t take long for the photo of the YorkNew man to go viral. The one walking casually with what looked like a full-sized female mannequin under one arm. Within minutes it was posted, shared, and reblogged. Hundreds of views, likes, shares, and hearts began to tally and a certain cell phone in a certain sewer chimed to signal an incoming message. Doing a double take, the shadowy figure noticed a street sign in the mannequin meme’s background. Wasn’t that only two blocks away? “But you gotta be in the street to be a street performer. Best two out of three.” “You still haven’t even made your bet.” A pair of greenish fists met three times before forming coming to halt. “Oh~ A tie. Doesn’t count. Go again.” “Not until you tell me what you bet he’s gonna do with the mannequin.” The other leaned back with a groan. They tailed a suspicious looking guy to the alley the two currently looked down on. Three stories below, the man messed up the feminine model figure’s synthetic hair. On the rooftop above, the pair exchanged slightly disturbed looks and returned their attention to the odd spectacle. “Hey..look! It’s Ralf!” “Wut.” “There!” Sure enough, there was a third observer of the man and the mannequin. Standing on the fire escape directly across from the odd scene was a short figure in a trench coat. Standing in the shadows, not much was discernible beneath the hat. When he arrived they knew not, his presence had been expertly concealed until only a moment ago. Tiny kitten mewls broke the silence; causing the three onlookers to hold their breath involuntarily. A very long three minutes later, they jumped in unison when the mysterious mannequin man played the different video on his phone; the amplified sounds of a woman’s screams echoing off the wet pavement. “Wh-what’s he doin’ just standing there like that?” One of the rooftop viewers muttered out loud. “Told ya. He’s a street performer.” |
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| Grandmapancakes | Apr 24 2017, 11:05 AM Post #4 |
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It took a few minutes for the large Hunter to realize that his plan wasn't as well thought out as it appeared to be. He had thought that his plan would have gone unnoticed but by looks of the people staring down the alleyway and taking pictures it looked as if they thought he was doing some sort of performance. Even though his plan was not drawing the attention of who he wanted he couldn't help but feel like he was being watched. Gil looked up at the buildings as he activated his En, searching in a fifteen meter radius for his potential stalkers. It only took a brief moment for Gilgamesh to get bored with this tactic. Gil turned the screams off they were getting on his nerves and he had found better use for his phone. It only took a minute of scrolling through social media before he saw himself as a meme. The entire city had seen him walking with the manikin and had either taken video or a picture of the spectacle. The Hunter let out a loud billowing laugh as he recognized his own stupidity, a laugh that went on for at least five minutes. He could not believe that he hadn't thought about the fact that his stature combined with the odd traveling companion wouldn't make for talk in this town. It now made sense to Gil why the teens would not have appeared, if they had been watching social media in anyway, shape, or form they would have seen him in the city. To them he was more of a spectacle than a threat which meant it was time to change tactics. "Well...Guess I'm going to have to draw them out another way...Didn't really want to get anyone hurt by this...Oh well" He turned his phone off and picked the manikin up, throwing it at the crowd. "ALRIGHT PLAN B! WHO WANTS TO VOLUNTEER TO GET THEIR ASS KICKED" The giant shouted towards the crowd as he began to walk in their direction. It was another rash plan, one that would probably go over as well as his first but at least this plan involved live bait. The crowd that had gathered screamed and separated as the manikin flew over their head. He grabbed the large dumpster in the Alley and threw it behind him to cause a little more chaos without any real damage. He wanted the kids to show up but he didn't want to get an earful from the police chief about collateral damage when this was all over. "YOU ALL HAVE FIVE SECONDS TO STEP UP BEFORE THINGS GET REALLY BLOODY" He was shouting once again in hopes of getting their attention now that the situation looked life threatening. "FIVE" Gilgamesh took another step closer. "FOUR" He began cracking his knuckles. "THREE" The Hunter hoped that these kids would come before he had to do anything rash "TWO" The people started pushing each other to get away from the giant "ONE" He was finally at the crowd looking over them and finally raised one hand to strike. |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Apr 25 2017, 01:36 PM Post #5 |
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“I have a question.” A short magical beast stood two feet left of the hulking man as his hand raised to attack a civilian. The difference in height would have been comical any other time, but the amphibious male was grim; his yellowish eyes nearly hidden by the hat. “Have you had your V8 today?” The crowd dispersed and those within Gilgamesh’s reach stumbled safely away. The rooftop watchers were also gone. Ralf was fairly certain he had the big fella pegged as a circus performer trying to make it on his own after leaving the big top. After feeling the surge of power radiating from the large man, he decided it was time to get serious. Ralf’s fingers closed around the handle of the sai hidden within his trench coat as he looked up the hulk wannabe. “I’m guessin’ ya didn’t.” His tone was casual and somewhat playful with a hint of irritation. Ralf’s Yorkshin accent seemed to add to the lighthearted yet grave nature of his comment. “Tell ya what. There’s a corner store on 5th and broadway. You should head over.” Just as Ralf pronounced the word “head”, a wooden bo swiftly came up to smack the back Gilgamesh’s skull. That is, if he wasn’t aware of Don’s approach from behind and managed to dodge it. Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, Apr 25 2017, 02:05 PM.
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| Grandmapancakes | Apr 26 2017, 06:56 AM Post #6 |
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Gilgamesh's eyes lit up the minute the short teen stood before him, they grew even wider when he noticed that the teen wasn't even human. This revelation made the mission all the more exciting, he had so many questions to ask them, questions he'd ask once he got the situation settled. The Hunter tried to make out what kind of species the mysterious figure in front of him was but the only thing he knew for sure was the yellow eyes staring at him were certainly not human. Before Gil could even speak the kid spoke talking about a vegetable drink of some sort? The giant had no idea why the teen would have even asked such a question, was it some sort of way to say Hi or maybe a new Meme? The question drew a look of confusion to the man's face as he continued to listen to the creature talk nonsense. "Thanks bu-" The Hunter was just about to wave the childish antics aside when he felt a blow to the back of his head. It was a quick blow and a sharp pain shot out from the back of his head causing him to duck forward, a hand shooting up to rub the back of his head "OW, What the fuck was that for!" Gilgamesh turned briefly to look at his attack though the large man showed no signs of aggression to either of the teens. He returned his gaze to the kid in front of him before speaking again "Wow...Can't really believed that worked, thought you guys would be harder to find than that" He grinned as he started to tease the kid "Guess I should expect much from undeveloped brains of teenagers" This brought forth a bellowing laughter from the giant as he stepped aside so he could look at the two at once "Alright well since I've got you here I'd like to ask you kids to cut it out and hand yourselves in, I promise nothing bad will happen to you guys but" He rubbed the back of his head "You kids can't just go around beating the crap out of whoever you want! Shit, What if you attack another innocent person?" |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Apr 30 2017, 02:00 PM Post #7 |
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Don jumped back into a defensive stance after he landed his strike. His bo gripped tightly in both green hands was a barrier between the big guy and himself. A small surprise grunt sounded from the teen as the mannequin dude turned back to Ralf. As the large foe laughed, the teens cringed and exchanged hasty looks from where they stood. “Hand ourselves in? Woah woah woah. Easy there big fella. I think you got a little turned around!” Ralf’s attitude was an argumentative one, and recognizing this, his brother quickly added, “What he means is, we’re not the ones attacking innocent people.” “But the mannequin’s not real dudes.” The third mayjuu let his nun-chucks drop to his side. “We’re talkin’ about the crowd he nearly pummeled Mike..” Ralf groaned while shaking his head and brought a green hand to his face. “Oh. Right.” “Not to mention tossing around dumpsters. Impressive. That thing probably weighs a ton.” Don nodded respectfully. “Listen buddy.” Ralf pointed a green finger, “We don’t go around beating the crap outta whoever we want.” “Yeah. We take down burglers yo.” “And robbers.” “Aren’t they the same thing dude?” “Not at all my bro. You see, burglers typically—“ “THE POINT IS YOU’RE MORE OF A THREAT THAN WE ARE BY THE LOOKS OF THINGS.” Ralf reached into his coat and pulled out his sai. “It’s time you oughtta think about takin’ a walk pal.” Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, May 10 2017, 07:34 PM.
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| Grandmapancakes | May 16 2017, 05:25 PM Post #8 |
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Gilgamesh laughed as the trio fought among themselves, he had to admit that he was starting to like them. Unfortunately for everyone he was here on a job which meant friendship was not an option. The Hunter began to pace back and forth which at first sight made him look like some sort of caged animal but to those who knew better it was more like a beast waiting to pounce. "It's an odd feeling isn't it?" Gilgamesh began to speak finally stopping his pacing. "When the hunters finally realize that they've become the hunted" He chuckled as his eyes shifted from one Mayjuu to the next eyeing their every move. "What you are are Vigilantes and Vigilantism is illegal, all I was trying to do was get your attention" He pointed to the now dispersed crowd "I would never hurt an innocent being, but to get your attention by giving the appearance that I would is something I would, have have done before." Gilgamesh let out another loud laugh as he clapped his hands together "And you have played your part perfectly by coming to their aid. You might not be the smartest of kids but you sure have guts." There was a brief pause, Gil knew that this would end in a fight and he knew he had to get into a position to win and quick. Subtly he began moving closer to the one who first spoke to him "Now would be a good time to give up and turn yourselves in" He repeated "I don't want to see you kids get hurt" Just then his Aura flared to life as he attempted to intimidate the teenaged vigilantes, he would not use his Nen against them but if this could stop the fight he was more than willing to use it. The giant stood silent as he waited for their response staring down each and everyone of them with his crimson eyes. They were just kids and he didn't have the heart to go picking a fight with them it felt akin to bullying. If they were to pick a fight with him though he would not hesitate to stand up for himself. Edited by Grandmapancakes, May 16 2017, 05:35 PM.
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | May 17 2017, 02:19 PM Post #9 |
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“Listen pal we’re just regular citizens mindin’ our own business. We don’t go lookin’ for fights. We just happen to get mixed up in ‘em." Ralf shrugged; causing the shoulders of his oversized trench coat to bunch up comically. His expression darkened as he went on. "Like what’s about to happen here.” “But the robbers..” Mike began. “always seem to pick the banks we happen to be in.” Finished Ralf. Mike was still listing off on his long green fingers. “and the burglers..” “..have the worst luck because we’re always visiting friends. Mike, you’re killin’ me over here.” the oldest groaned, raising his arms in exasperation. “Oh.. sorry dude.” “So the YorkShin PD decided to hire a private contractor. Huh. It makes sense.” Don leaned on his bo and tapped his chin. As the giant meme guy continued, the teens exchanged grins. “Kids? I don’t see any kids around here..woah!” All three mayjuu scrambled back into defensive postures when they felt a magical pulse darken the atmosphere. “More like they hired a science experiment! What the hell are you pal?” Ralph signaled to Mike and Don. The turtle-ish majyuu wearing an orange mask shook his head in confusion. “He wants us to retreat, Mike.” The other amphibious mayjuu with a purple mask grumbled and slowly shook his head. “mm-mm. Not leavin’ ya with this guy Ralph.” “Fine. Don’t listen to me. See what I care!” “Dudes. Let’s just chill out, order a pizza, and ya know..chill.” Mike approached the human in a relaxed manner, swinging his nun-chucks idly as he did so. Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, May 18 2017, 06:17 AM.
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| Grandmapancakes | May 19 2017, 02:42 PM Post #10 |
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There was little amusement on the Hunter's face as he listned to the teen make up excuses for their acts of illegal Heroism. The only time he had cracked a smile was when 'Mike' was speaking, he liked mike, an honest lad. His cheeky brother he liked a lot less but only because he had a dislike of teenagers and this kid seemed to be the most 'teen' of the trio. As for the one in the purple mask he had little opinion of and barely paid attention to when the three reacted to his En. "I'm no science experience boy, I'm a Hunter" He grinned as he kept the intimidation tactic up "If you don't know what that is allow me to explain." His eyes flicked between Mike and his orange masked brother. "I am part of a group or skilled individuals who generally have extrodinary and fantastical abilities far beyond anything you've ever experienced." He kept his gaze on the two "You kids would make good Hunters in the future if you keep up your training." Gilgamesh watched as the orange masked amphibian threw a fit and 'Mike' began to approach him. As soon as 'Mike' finished his sentence Gil's En instantly disappaited. He no longer needed to use it since it seemed that the giant of a man finally got what he wanted. Elaited, Gilgamesh threw his arms open wide and laughed "Pizza sounds great! I'm sure we can solve this problem once everyone has had food!" There were a few seconds of pause where the brawler clapped his hands together before approaching 'Mike' "You seem to be the Level-headed one around here Mike, allow me to introduce myself" He held his hand out to Mike as another large smile swept across his lips "My name is Gilgamesh, a Black-list and Archeaological hunter, both for fun" He let out a roar of laughter at his own personal joke. Before any of them could speak the massive hunter continued "Please, I'd rather not have to hurt you guy it would be much better to introduce yourselves and tell me what made you guys decide to take up sword and try to clean this infernal city?" Gil stared straight at Mike this time, he had noticed the nun-chucks but paid no special attention to them though he had the creeping suspicion that he was about to take another blow to the head. |
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