- Location:On his way to Golden Gear
Inventory: His throwing needles and small daggers
Talking with: No one
Other Company: None
Doing: Arriving on board
Thinking: "My room had better be untouched"
Mood: Tired in need of sleep
Health: ▅▅▅▅▅
Tightening his gloves just a bit he decided to leave is home and set off for the Golden Gear. It’s arrival was one he wouldn’t mind waiting for. His stride was long and proper thanks to his upbringing. The lad couldn’t break it out of his system. "Get a move on gentleman…I don’t have all day." his voice was firm and commanding for one that didn’t care to be in the military. Though, Arthur could hide that one fact very well. He didn’t hate most people who were part of it. But he hated the way it was operated. He had put it in his mind that he may as well hate the Military as a whole.
The Grand Golden Gear started to come into focus for him. But some trouble was going on near it. He saw a man shake very violently and drop to the ground. Art nodded his head. "Must be Astle…that woman" With a signal for halt he told all men to stop in their tracks. They were a safe range away to watch what would happen. The musician caught a glimpse of Roy. He looked a little different to him for some odd reason. Instead of helping he stood there some distance away and watched the act unfold.
-By musicnerd16: Devils in the Sky
- Location:Kitchen
Inventory: Nothing right now
Talking with: Velvet
Other Company: None
Doing: Lecturing about health as usual
Thinking: I just want you to be in tip top shape!
Mood: Content but a little angry.
Health: ▅▅▅▅▅
For a while Mr. Felix was up, well not physically but he was no longer sleeping due to a nightmare. That dang giant green glowing pigeon was chasing him again. Its beak was the thing that woke him up this time around. It wanted to eat him! Of course he new it wasn’t real, but it sure felt like it. His stomach was the first to say good morning as he sat up in bed. It felt a little cold. The air finally touched his moistened skin. The poor thing was scared into a cold sweat! Alexander sat at the end, hesitant to start the day of bright sunshine and rainbows. The lad took a shower, hopped into some clothes and took a journey to the kitchen. The sky was beautiful and the air was crisp. Yet the sunshine gave him a strange urge to hiss. His ears picked up a few voices. “Ah, the morning bird and the chit-chatter.” He groaned. The doctor didn’t really have a problem with his crewmates. In fact he loved them all. Alex was just a little jealous of their sprite.
It was only a matter of time before he got closer to the kitchen. He didn’t even have to go completely in to smell the satisfying aroma of… whatever it was. An ochre color hand opened the door, hoping to be able to stuff his face as soon as possible. The gentleman had to duck just a tad to not hit the top of his head on the door way. It looked clean but some parts appeared cluttered. Mr. Felix wasn’t one for perfection but he always wondered how she found what she needed. There she was across from him on the other side of the counter, Velvet. Or as Alex always seem to call her, “Ms. Batrass, I didn’t have to the time to grace you with a small trinket of beauty. In fact, I ran out of paper to make a rose.” He was like a child, and overly well manner. He really couldn’t help the way he was brought up. Everyone on the ship he cherished and respected.
Usually he had gifts, mostly hand made. Perhaps he could make it up on whatever expedition that pops up. The doctor was sure that they needed more supplies soon. The tall one rolled up his sleeves and looked around. “Did you need any help today? If I didn’t know any better…you fell asleep in here again.” His glare was one of pure rank. Medicine usually triumphs over all. Even the Captain understood this when he was forced to stay in his quarters during the course of a bad flu. “Ms. Batrass…you can’t just sleep anywhere and in any position. It could really damage your back considerably.” He began to lecture her as a loving crew mate would…or like a mother.
-By musicnerd16: Devils in the Sky
XXXI don't feel a thing
XXXand I stopped remembering
XXXThe days are just like moments turned to hours
XXXand I stopped remembering
XXXThe days are just like moments turned to hours
- Noise of whooshing air rushed by as cars raced to their destination. The morning was a big commotion of impatient citizens doing their daily life’s tasks. For a certain crime fighter it was one of the most boring times. Red hair was carried in the wind as Kess stared into a newspaper. Jump City always seemed so uneventful during the day. Yet it also felt a little off. The air had a sort of ominous vibe that the redhead couldn’t shake for the life of her. Instead of focusing on the eeriness she concentrated on the paper instead. A smile of glee brightened her face. The paper had a few coupons in it along with a bunch of missing people. The smile instantly fell.
Depressing how people are always abducted or kidnapped. She flipped the carrier a coin for the paper and took it with her. A few eyes followed her. No doubt that they were many like herself, itching for the night to get here. Gazing at her watch she found that is was probably around that time she could find her target patrolling. Where would he be today? She thought. A café, the stadium maybe? She could walk to all of them but she just arrived at the park so it would take her sometime.
The month before she was taken...she would hope to visit and talk with Streak. Seeing her room back then my have freaked out the guy. Streak was everywhere. Her favorite were the pillow covers. They were made by a fan much like her. It was all superficial and she was sure any other guy could sweep her off her feet. But for now her focus was the archor… Kess couldn’t help giggle at herself. Now she sort of just watches over him like an angel.
A feeling interrupted her thoughts…that vibe came back again. This time she actually felt it from a direction and turned around. There was something amidst and she couldn’t pin point it. The red head couldn’t help but smirk and made her way to whatever pulled her.
“Move!” she blared at a crowded snow cone stand. “I don’t want to miss whatever is going on!” Her eyes pause a little on a blue haired gal and she was almost sure it was a Titan. “What you didn’t feel that?” she slid to a halt to make sure she was correct. She was! This girl was indeed a titan. Kess’ eyes kind of shifted in different directions unable to detect that vibe from before. Was it over?
Talking/With: Recolor/O'Reilly, Where: Central Park Emotion: Confused Status: In Good Health!
XXXMother Used to say
XXXif you want, you'll find a way
XXXBet mother never danced through fire shower
XXXif you want, you'll find a way
XXXBet mother never danced through fire shower
-RP by Final Saph: Enigma - Teen Titans RP
Location: Prison Planet - Hecatonchires
Role: Magmus Official BioAndroid
Thoughts: "I need out of here..."
Talking to/With: The warden of the prison
Health: ▅▅▅▅▅ 100%
Role: Magmus Official BioAndroid
Thoughts: "I need out of here..."
Talking to/With: The warden of the prison
Health: ▅▅▅▅▅ 100%
- It was a dismal place to be. Dimly lit cells were uniform down the halls with species staring back at her through darkened rooms. Those eyes made her shiver though she was not scared. It was pretty much their lifeless eyes that once held hope was gone that gave her chills. She didn’t want to end up like them ever. If not careful, this place can do that to the mightiest of fellows. It was dubbed the Prison Planet due to its continually growing occupancy that spanned almost the entire sphere.
This was not the usual atmosphere for Xona at all yet here she was. Inside a prison full of numerous sexes and beings of all shapes and sizes. To her surprise it was kind of organized because the area she was in had mostly humanoid beings in it. While the blonde sat there, laying on her bed a buzz was heard. "Oh time to eat already?" she mumbled. Waiting to get to the cafeteria was most annoying. Xona was waiting for a competent being she could relay her escape plan to but no one so far gave her any vibe of having a brain.
"Oh Mr. Warden…you can’t keep me here forever. " Knowing that he was listening and watching. Her short haired tail mopped the floor as the woman waited. He had eyes everywhere, watching and observing. Soon robots that looked like weird mechanical, rolling praying mantis showed up outside her cell. Like custom she put her wrist in the cell’s openings so they can adorn the woman in laser cuffs. After which the cell doors opened and she stepped out. Upon looking around, many of the same robots were at each inmate’s cell, preparing the prisoner for their hour of lunch time. She looked at the robot head as two camera looking servos peered back at her."Hey there warden…anyone tell you, you have nice eyes?" It took a few seconds but the robot began to speak. "Don’t tempt me today Xona. " She shrugged and allowed the robot to take her to the cafeteria.
Once there, the cuffs were released and she could go through the line to get her “nourishment”.
-My own rp: EtherShift
