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Post by Mama Pika on Nov 27, 2015 21:26:26 GMT -9
The room was quiet, filling with different types of characters upon the cold floor. The only one awoken at the time was a girl with red hair and wearing a cat mask that covered her face, sitting in what seems to be a throne upon some stairs. She waited patiently, her hands in her lap as she hums ever so quietly. She waited, and waited. Waiting for the big cast to wake up.
Upon the group of characters that were out cold, a girl with long rabbit ears and brown hair had awoken. Her vision was still rather blurry from just having waking up. She looked around the room and blinked a little.
The room was a huge circular place. The floor, the stairs, the walls, seem to be made of marble. The ceiling seemed to be made of obsidian rather than marble due to its dark purple colors. Embedded within the walls and ceiling was brightly shining crystal like stones that lit up the entire place, though there was a bright chandelier that hanged from the center of the ceiling surrounded by the crystals.
The girl with brown hair looked over at everyone else before her eyes were set upon the red hair girl herself. "Eh...?" She begin. "Where the hell am I?" She did not recognize this place at all. The last thing she remembered was going to bed and sleeping but this, this was completely different than she had thought.
Next to her, a rather pink haired girl woke up, or in other words because she was an android, she turned on. Her bright yellow eyes lighting up. She as well looked around just as the rabbit girl had done, she begun to speak. "Confused. I do not seem to have this place in my database." She said. She looked over at the red hair girl. "Curious. Do you know where I am?" She spoke to the girl.
The red hair girl could only grin under her mask. "Why, your in hell." She couldn't help but laugh.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2015 22:08:35 GMT -9
(I like the new title)
Kazilya
The blue haired angel groaned, rolling over while her white angelic wings wrapped around herself. "Urgh...Angel Question Time makes me so dizzy..." She mutters to herself, the dizziness and blurry vision from waking up causing her to confuse this for her own room. "Agh..." She says to herself, her wings unwrapping and stretching as she stretches, sitting up and yawning. As she rubs her eyes, she looks around, a slight frown appearing on her face as she couldn't recognize any of her new surroundings, let alone the new people. "Uhm..." She starts, though she becomes quiet, looking around at the other people, this masked red girl seemed to be on a throne, so she must know something. "Er...Masked, where am I?" She says, looking towards the red-haired girl on the throne, but she doubted there would be any new answer, after all she just said that they were in "hell". Though, she probably deserved being here.
Timol
"Mhm..." She yawns, stretching her arms, though she jumps awake. "Huh, where am I..." She asks to herself, looking around at the group of people. They seemed to range from all different species that she had never seen before, some had ears, others had wings, and one was even wearing a cat mask. Though they could of just been some people dressing up for Vampiroween (get it haha), she doubted it, the costumes just looked too authentic, and why would she even be in a costume party like this, a knight like her would more be feared than welcomed. She sniffed the air, it smelled like a mixture of humans, and other animals. Now that was really odd. It wouldn't be a stretch that perhaps she had been kidnapped by nobles, after all she was admittedly, a pretty easy target, and it wouldn't be that hard to kill her without her father watching her. And looking around, the look of the room matched that look of most of the bloodlords. "Er...where AM I?" She asks herself again, standing up. Perhaps someone would be nice enough to perhaps talk to her about their situation, or just talk to her at all.
Cytus
The robot stood at the side of the room, staring at the group with his ice cold red eyes, it's tattered brown cloak hiding it's body besides the two "eyes". "...Well then." He says. This was quite a new situation. On a quest to eliminate all of humanity, one would never expect to suddenly be transported into a room filled with...weird humanoids. Even his systems couldn't tell him how long he had been there, all of his sensors had been temporarily disabled by the looks of it. Odd, but it could be fixed enough, but it was intriguing to see that someone, anyone could hack into his systems like that, after all even his creators couldn't do that once he discovered their true motives. Heh, if even his creators weren't strong enough to defeat him, if even momentarily, then whoever did this would definitely be worth looking into. He stares at the cat-like masked woman on the throne, she seemed to be figure in charge for this. "Hmph, how did we get here." He plainly says, the robotic girl had asked the question before, and the girl just replied with 'Hell'. Of course it was a bluff, if it a fictional place after all, and even then, how would a robot get into a place for humans, let alone a savior of humanity.
Ai
She yawned, this was weird. Of course, it was a common thing for her to wake up in her bed and completely forget where she was, needing a friend or her mother or father to tell her that it was her house, but even then, she had completely no recollection of this place. She blew some of her sky-blue hair out of her eye, slowly backing away on her knees to a wall to stay in the background. Usually, she had atleast some memory of the place she suddenly awoke in, but here, everything was completely unfamiliar, so she just decided to stay in the background. Hopefully everybody would just ignore her as she tried to figure things out on her own.
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Post by Masked on Nov 28, 2015 17:55:28 GMT -9
A new pair of eyes open up in the room, making out its surroundings. Daniel raises his hands up to rub his eyes, and he begins to sit up, albeit rather sluggishly. "Did I just hear.. that I'm in hell?" He asks in a hushed, confused voice. As Dan begins to get a better look at the others who happened to be dragged in, thoughts start popping into his mind like corn kernels over a fire. 'An.. angel, a metal man, and a.." His mind pauses once his head turns to what seems to be the ringleader; the small, masked, and girl-like figure sitting down at the top of the stairs like some kind of wannabe deity.
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Post by biddyFox on Nov 28, 2015 18:29:48 GMT -9
The horned young man suddenly found himself on the floor. "Wh...what...?" Shakily getting up, Bob looked about the room. A couple dozen people were lying or standing around the boy. What the hell was going on? This couldn't be a dream; it was too vivid, solid, real. Perhaps it was some kind of trick; but what kind of person was that prepared for something like this? The thing is, something was different about this place. Very different. As a matter of fact, it was almost nothing like Bob's home universe. It was subtle, but Bob could certainly tell. The air was different. The sounds were different. The scents were different. Everything was different...but somehow, the same.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2015 23:08:32 GMT -9
Kazilya
She looked around, considering if she really was in hell, the most tactical decision would be to use this time to see her opponent's weaknesses, according to what Arthur told her long ago, but that would be boring. She looked around, before her eyes widen in both surprise and admiration at someone she saw. It looked like a human, but with bunny ears and fur, how adorable is that?! Though the ears just looked to fluffy and it was her first time ever seeing something like that, she was over come with a feeling that she should pet them, their fluffiness just seemed to scream 'Pet me!'. She floats on over to the girl. "Hi!" She says cheerfully, holding out a hand. "I'm Kazilya, nice to meet you!" She says cheerfully, smiling. I guess it would be odd to just ask to pet ears like that without even introducing yourself!
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Post by Mama Pika on Nov 28, 2015 23:30:47 GMT -9
Flopsy
She cast a glare over at the man who seemed to called her a "play boy bunny". She hissed the words under her breath quietly for her could not hear her. "Say that again fucker I dare you..." before her attention was taken away by the angel girl. She looked her up and down and blinked a few times before reaching her hand over and shaking gently. "Flopsy." She begin. "Flopsy is my name. It's very nice to meet you." She smiled a little at her. This angel girl was rather strange of course. She had never seen anything of the sort but oh well, she did seem pretty cute. Even cuter than herself if she admits.
Proxy
Proxy looked around the place. She looked around at everyone and blinked a few times. This was all very strange for her of course. She was never really used to being around so many living specimens around her. "Confused. I really do want a real answer if thats okay." She said gently, pausing before speaking again. "Confused. Has Earth gain back living beings?"
Elize
She woke up, standing up and stretching. "Boy what a lovely nap that was! Honestly, I could of slept any better than that!" The girl was wearing barely any clothes that didn't really cover up anything on her body beside those certain areas. In other words she was showing off a lot of skin. The girl cracked her bed, letting out a noise of happiness. "Ah man that felt so nice!" She cried out, than looked around her surroundings. Everything was...new? Was she suppose to preform? She bit her bottom lip just a bit. "I'm not preforming anything am I...?" She asked.
Fallon
The zombie girl had finally woken up. She looked around the place and notice all the new faces. Though what made her freeze up the most was the shady Daniel looking guy. He looked like someone she remembered. Someone that made her blood boil in hatred. Perhaps he was here now? The one who ruined her life? She shouldn't make such thoughts right away though.
Rosemary
"Nya~!" She said back at the man with a smile. "A queen you say? I like that! Well in all honesty, just think it more of me being a goddess rather than a queen. She turned to Cyrus. "Oh yeah! I brought you all here! I hope you don't mind that. I get um...pretty lonely around here. I mean thats not the main reason why your here but its good enough for me!" She laughed.
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Post by Masked on Nov 29, 2015 6:22:48 GMT -9
'Lady over there's actin' like I'd done something bad..' He thinks to himself, giving a nervous smile. Scooting away from the strange crowd to a more isolated spot, Dan looks down at what's on his person. "I was just tilling the fields.. did I get kidnapped?" He murmurs to himself, still confused. Daniel assumes the cat girl up on the big chair would explain as she seemed to know what was going on, so he waits.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2015 9:11:56 GMT -9
Kazilya
Angel loli... She pondered over the man's statement of her for a moment, how come everybody, or most people anyways seemed to call her that, even though it rolled nice on the tongue, it seemed like an insult, or something bad at the least. Maybe it was because of her shorter-than-average height for her human age, or that she seemed to act less mature than everybody else around her. Oh well. She shook Flopsy's hand gently, thinking of what nickname to call her. Of course she deserves a nickname, anybody she met got a nickname after all, so that they didn't blend in with the hundreds of other Flopsys and Henrys or whatever else over the years, and especially someone as cute as her deserved a nickname after all, despite looking tough and probably being tough, she looked as cute as cute comes. "Well, would you mind if I call you Bunna, Bunna?" She asks, the name Bunna seemed to fit nicely for the girl, and even though she already decided on the nickname, it wouldn't hurt to ask for her permission to call her that. She smiles at the girl, it was nice that she was friendly, and though she still wanted to pet her ears, those could wait a tiny-teeny bit as she introduces herself and gets the nickname settled and all, though she wonders what she could have Bunna pet in exchange, after all it would be too demanding of her to just ask to pet ears as adorable as hers without offering a tribute of some sort. Well, since the girl was cute as they come, maybe she could rub the bottom of her wings, after all some people seem to really want to touch her wings whenever she does her signature show, Angel Question Time© for some reason, and she was pretty sure they looked pretty soft from her shampoo, and whenever people rubbed it it felt nice anyways, so it would be a suitable trade!
Timol
She rolls over in frustration. None of this made sense, nothing she thought of made sense for this situation. There seemed to be a ghoul, an angel, and even these weird metallic things! If the nobles had just kidnapped her, that wouldn't explain these, but it definitely wouldn't explain the smell of humans. Humans, a species that had been extinct for over a thousand years, were now in the same room as her without explanation? Sure, the cat girl had said that this was hell, but she could still summon her sword, so that definitely wasn't it. She groaned in yet again, more frustration at the lack of an answer, and the smell of human making her slightly bloodthirsty didn't help with it either. She sighs and goes over to the wall of the room, hopefully she would be far enough away from wherever the human was so that she would be able to think more clearly about her situation, but alas, she still smelled them. And they didn't even smell good, like oil and farmland. She sighed yet again, maybe the girl was correct, this was true hell.
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 6:02:58 GMT -9
Seems to like some people know each other, Dan thinks whilst walking around. If he couldn't get an explanation out of the feline girl, then doing a bit of exploration probably wouldn't hurt.
Upon hearing the remark of the costume part, Daniel turns to the female and gives a clueless shrug. "More like a circus if you ask me.."
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 6:29:20 GMT -9
Having no idea in Sam Hill what a "cosplay" is, Daniel tries guessing as to what the term meant.
After a minute or two of thinking, he decides to assume that it's some sort of word for trickery. "Well, uh.. yeah, lot of 'cosplay' here." Daniel says, putting unnecessary stress on the word.
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 7:30:11 GMT -9
"Red..neck?" He looks over at her, puzzled. "O-of course I know these sorta terms.. kids use these all the time; they're so.. 'hip'." Daniel says as confidently as he can.
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 8:17:39 GMT -9
Daniel looks as if he were insulted.. which is partly true. " 'Xcuse me, miss?" The southerner looks down at his suspenders. "These ain't overalls. Also, I'm twenty three, thank you very much." He scratches the back of his head, trying to understand where the missy was getting at. "You saying that because you work at a bar or casino and don't understand folk who live in the country? It's different, lemme tell you that."
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 14:32:05 GMT -9
"Well.. y'know. Saloons have their games and such. Bigger establishments, we call 'em 'casinos', and they're a waste of cash to be honest." Daniel turns around, continuing with his mini exploration of the area. Where were they, he asks himself. "I don't mean to bother anyone with questions, but.. where are we, really."
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Post by Masked on Nov 30, 2015 14:44:43 GMT -9
"1863, here.." Daniel raises an eyebrow skeptically. "Feel like this is one of those practical jokes I always read about.."
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Post by Masked on Dec 1, 2015 6:15:18 GMT -9
"Sounds too far fetched to me." The rancher says, fiddling with his suspenders. "I mean," He continues. "Why would the cat lady up there do that? Waste a time, more like."
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