OC: I would never need another character again.
IC:
Bobby had conjured the tablet out of his book. It really was a magnificint thing to see in person. These runesā¦ he couldnt make out what they said. His scorpion was back with Red. He sent the tabled deep within the secrets of the book, so if anybody went looking for it, they would be lost for what would most likely be forever. He stepped out side, and there the scorpion was with Red thrashing in its fingers.
Bobby: Good job. Now, come, walk with me away from here, just so he cant hurt anybody.
They walked, and walked, and walked, until it was mid-night, and if they were in the middle of nowhere before, no they are even more in the middle of nowhere.
Bobby: Red, we are not leaving until you are human. And that may be a while until then. Soā¦
Bobby conjured him up a chair, and imprisoned Red in a cage of shadows. Red thrashed against it, but it wouldnāt break.
Bobby: I hate to have to resort to more extreme measure to straighten you outā¦
IC:
Red: NO! My humanity, tis lostā¦ I revel in this form, feelings, blood lust, the sights and sounds. I can feel the emotions of everyone and everything around me, Iāve never felt sooo aliveā¦
Sarah, who had woken up an hour earlier, begins training with Lightning on the techniques of sword fighting. They started with the basics, such as how to hold and swing without hurting herself. Kiraceton sees them and hobbles outside.
Kiraceton: What are you doing?!
Sarah: Sheās training me to fight. I felt useless earlier, just hiding while you were fighting and almost had your leg torn off. I donāt want to be a cog, so sheās teaching me how to sword fight, and Zer0ās going to teach me how to snipe.
They have a heated argument over Sarah fighting, but after Lightning interjects, Kiraceton reluctantly agrees to let it happen, and goes back in the house, obviously pissed at the situation. Lightning goes back to teaching Sarah.
IC:
Bobby: Well, if you love that form so much, it strikes fear in the hearts of the innocent. I know a place where you can revel in your deepest fears, if it would bring you out of your current state. Yes, no, either way, if you dont transform back, there is a place, deep within my realm where i am the only person who is able to leave at will. You will find fears even you didnāt know you had.
OC: Will write lightnings part in a few minutes
IC:
Lightning: Sheās just trying to protect you. But even so, you should still learn how to protect yourself, there are dangerous worlds around here. I remember when i couldnt protect myself. My mother would always take care of me, until she passed way.
Sarah: What about your father?
Lightning: I dont talk about him much. Not really the nicest person youād ever met i can tell you that much. Hold your sword at a higher angle. If you hold it too low, the i could easily harm you before you could raise your sword to block it. Donāt worry though, youāll get used to it. So, do you have any family?
Sarah: I have an older brother named Nivek. He and I lived together in Sanctuary. My parents were eaten by Spiderants when I was 19. Until then I relied on their defense, then after that I relied on Nivek to defend me. Iāve never been a combatant, but now I need to learnā¦
IC:
Red: You donāt understand, part of me wants this, part of me wants to be human again, but I- I cantā¦
The moon start to change to a pale lavender color, and glows brighter than ever before. A vibrant feminine figure starts to descend from the horizon of the sky, from the moon. A bronze skinned, black-haired beauty lands gracefully in front of the two men. Although her her is black, it can be described as more of a āravenā color, with a single blue highlight.
Lupinara: I donāt know if you remember me Bobby, but if Red were to be forced to change back, it might kill him in more ways than one. Heās having an identity crisis, we must strike at the root of the problem, the death of his mother.
IC:
Bobby: Well, whats the problem. Closure? The fact he didnt speak to her before she died, to tell her good bye? Or the fact that she died protecting him? I could probably help. Whenever somebody dies, there is always a part of them that will always live on.
OC: Going to eat dinner, will RP soon.
IC:
M4st3R-M1nD: Rate of construction. Insufficient. What is. The hold up?
Alex: Everyone qualified is on it, we only have so many resources.
M4st3R-M1nD: Your answer. Is also. Insufficient.
Alex: Wellā¦ gulp if we could get more Loadersā¦ but sigh the only Constructor we have has malfunctioned to hell and backā¦
M4st3R-M1nD: That answer. Much better. Ahā¦ I think. I recall something. About that. Botā¦ Heh.
*M4st3R-M1nD gets onto the internal coms with the two Gnomestructors and how they dealt with that Constructor. The answer it gets back is ratherā¦ Odd. They need a Beard?! What the heck?!
M4st3R-M1nD: I must cut. Our meeting short. Something odd. Has to be. Dealt withā¦
M4st3R-M1nD stares at Squeaks. Squeaks just stares right back and makes a slight hissing noise. As M4st3R-M1nD exits the room, Alex exhales. Thatā¦ Thing makes him rather nervousā¦
*Squeaks does not like the half meat half metal thing. Squeaks wished it was freeā¦ Squeaks hates the humans. Squeaks hates this strange box. Squeaks may like free food, but Squeaks rather have fresh meat, fresh from a kill Squeaks made itself. Why does the Queen have to be asleep Squeaks thinks. Squeaks knows the Queen is powerful. Squeaks knows about the strange purple blood that runs though her veins. Squeaks knows that the Queen could destroy all these strange things hereā¦ but why does the Queen still sleepā¦ *
OC: Krewl, have you ever thought of becoming a writer?
OC: This just makes me think of the middle part of this song (āThe misfits from the islandā)
OC:
Throughout my life I seem to have a nack for writing. I remember some of my stuff being used as examples in classes though my life, my steam guides are pretty popular too, yet I am always stuck on the fence on what I want to doā¦ These days its rough with how the world is. Plus me being low income and my disability makes it hard to peruse anything at all, blargā¦ I am always focused on surviving this cruel world over trying to make it out there, its just too much of a gamble. Ack sorry for the big post, it just brings up some frustrations of mine with life as it is. Sometimes I feel I disappoint my family because I work Mall Maintenance.
I do art on the side mostly, but I never thought about commissioning writing.
OC: You know you can still RP as Lightning, right Broccoli? You donāt have to wait for Redā¦
OC:
Your writing is exquisite in these post, so i assumed you wanted to be a writer. You just ask my brother for ideas and he just seems to come up with an infinite ideas, although some of them arenātā¦ well lets just say not all of them are winners. If you ever do write something, Iād by the first copy. Also your arts are pretty awesome too, when it gets in the museumsā¦ This post would be more insperational, but i already used most of my inspiration today. If my company can finally get off the grounds, then you could make millions of moneys each day.
Will type as Lightning in a few ANCAero.
That ability is a blessing and a curse! Sometimes it wont let you sleep, or other times you go insane just trying to get something out of your head lol.
Idea development class was so easy, high 90s wooo!
IC:
Lightning: Lets take a break, its still an hour or two after midnight. And besides, its time to check on the girlsā¦ have to make sure they are safe. Bobby would punish us all if they were harmed. And hes not the one you want angry. He used to be easily angered, but now you would have to go through a whole lot more than its worth to make him mad.
Lightning walked back to check on the girls, and all seemed right. She went and layed down. She was tired, and still a little disappointing that she and Bobbyās time got cut short. She would get time with him, even if it meant killing all evil herself.
Flashback before the Hyperion base on Atlasās nuts was made
Jonny: Danm, i hate working at this bolting and screw making.
Remmy: It wonāt, be long, weāll get out of here soon. Youāre in contronl of your own life.
Jonny: Yeahā¦ Yeah i am! And to remember that, im going to change this bolt from all of the others.
Jonny took a little laser pen, and Lasered as small as he could the name āGeorgeā on the bolt.
Jonny: This bolt is now named George. He will make a great part someday. Hold something together tight.
Remmy: Oh my god, Jonny, you are something else
Present day on Atlasās nuts. There is a bolt in the wall in M4st3R-M1nDās office, with the name āGeorgeā inscribed upon it. It serves no other purpose than to hold its part of the base together.
IC:
Lupinara: Red, what I tell you next is very important. If you donāt get ahold of yourself, you will fall to the same madness that nearly consumed your mother.
Red: Mo- mother?
Lupinara: Yes, your mother. When your father passed, she nearly went insane, did regrettable things. Most of them she did not remember, but the things she did remember kept her up at night.
Red: What happened to him, my father?
OC: Temporary cliffhanger.
IC:
Lightning was restless. She couldnāt really find a comfortable position to sleep in. She sat up. She looked around the room. She saw Bobbyās book on the table. He was always reading that thing, she wondered what was in it. She went over and opened it. The pages were normally blank, but this time images rapidly flashed infront of her. The book glowed with a golden light. They were of Bobby, but things that had not happened yet. Images of the girls, lands engulfed in flames and shadows, choices Bobby would have to make. Some of the scared her just a little. When the images were over, the glow faded, and she fell back. She got up. She was tired now, and she went back to sleep. Her nightmares were plagued of the images she had seen. She wouldnāt tell anyone. Not even Bobby what she had seen.