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Waddle Dance: Part 2
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Apr 19, 2015 02:09PM
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Ello ma'am. Care to join me for some time? -tips hat- cx
Time? That's an interesting brand of tea. XD
lol. I'm sorry. -face palm- I think auto correct wanted to correct me apparently. >.> I swear I hate auto correct. Any who do you have any ideas in mind or preferences you would like to use?
Haha, it's all good. XD Autocorrect is the devil. > . >Hmm...Pretty much my preference is the same as last time. XD And I've got ideas-I can't remember if I had put them on the last topic-but is there any you've been wanting to do recently?
Autocorrects are just no. <_< -breaks auto correct- See it is done. No more Devil work for it. <.<
I some what kind of want to like a experiment type of rp with either fantasy type of species or sc-fi with a human girl. :x
Haha, el Diablo es no más. XD What do you mean by experiment type? ^^?
lol. cxOh like maybe a certain species experiments on a girl for some kind of purpose whether it be for government or something else? I was thinking of maybe doing something like SC-FI but I'm not sure. :3
Hmm...I don't typically do SC-FI, but we could give it a try. ^^ Any specific idea you have in mind?
It doesn't have to be SC-FI if you don't want it to be. I just thought maybe some species whether it be fantasy like elf's, faeries, demons, angels, etc... or aliens experimenting on a human girl for some reason and stuff. But I haven't figured out what the reason is they experiment on her.
I don't mind. I'm willing to try most things at least once. ^^ And the reason could be their race is deathly ill, and the only cure they're aware of can be found in human blood, but only a specific type? Hence why they're experimenting to try and figure out if this girl's blood holds the cure or not?
I love that idea a lot. ^~^ Maybe one of the people in there race tries to stop him perhaps because he sees her as a friend and experimenting would be more harmful then anything? Maybe even have her only help him and no one else? Just throwing it out there.
The alien guy trying to help her would work. ^^ But is the race about to start experimenting on her, or has it already been?
Probably will start and go from there? Such as when she tries to leave maybe there is a chip or something in her that makes her feel pain or I was thinking maybe one of the people in the race is trying to make her suffer?
Alright. And as for the person trying to make her suffer, maybe it's someone who doesn't agree with using human blood for a cure, because perhaps they're completely antihuman and would prefer dying over accepting their-unwilling-help?
I like that. And maybe someone his does job if he refuses? Maybe if he doesn't his task something goes from there? I'm so into this idea that I totally forgot to think of characters as in age wise and stuff. :x
Wait...I'm a little confused about how you worded all that. > . <" What exactly were you talking about for the guy?
Sorry. :x I basically meant that if he refuses to do his job as in your character refuses or does refuse his race will put someone else in his spot to make her suffer pain.
Ooh, okay. Gotcha. XD So is the person who makes her suffer and the person who doesn't want to experiment on her the same, then? Or are they different? ^^?
I was thinking different. Maybe like one is the sceintist who is using her for any means nessceary to save there species and he is the total opposite of where he rather do it in a better manner. Maybe having playing two guys but I feel then that I'll have to do doubles and I rather be fair about genders cause to me it seems better but whatever works for you. :x
Okay. And uh...I actually despise playing girls with a fiery burning passion, so I'm fine playing both dudes. > . > Unless you want to do doubles? I won't refuse to play females, it's...just not my favorite. > . <"
No its fine. ^-^ I just wanted to tell you right off the bat instead of going on and on. But if you want to play both guys then okay. c: Would you like to make the scientist or rather do you think should we have the scientist in his early to late twenties or early to late thirties? I was thinking of trying to make both characters or well thinking of age wise that they would be early to late twenties to match the age of scientist but whatever works for you.
I like the idea of the scientist being around late twenties to early thirties, and maybe the other guy closer to your girl's age. Like maybe early to almost mkd twenties?
Sounds perfect to me. I was thinking of making her between 20-23.
Alright, cool. So I'll probably make him between the ages of 24-26ish. Is that all, or is there anything else we need to decide first?
Alright, cool. I guess it's character time, then. ^^
I feel already excited about this rp. Or it will be good at least. cx
>.> I have a character ready. But I'll wait for you. ^-^
Haha, I was actually going to wait for you. XD I'll have to make my dudes tomorrow, so if you want to go ahead and post your chica, feel free. XP
lol. Great minds think alike. cx ]
[ Name ] Isabelle Wention
[ Nick Names ] Belle, Rosie
[ Age ] Twenty-Three || 23
[ Species ] Human -- Experiment
Haha. XPGuy A:
Name: Arlo
Age: Looks around 31, but could be much older due to his race's slow aging.
Species: Vrihz
Appearance:
Eyes:
(view spoiler)
Hair Color:
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Guy B:
Name: Legend
Age: Looks around 24, but could be older.
Species: Vrihz
Appearance:
Eyes:
(view spoiler)
Hair Color:
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Could you please start us off? ^-^ I was thinking that maybe she was kidnapped to get to the place and go from there?
Sure. So do I start right when she's being kidnapped, or just a little after? And first or third person? I can't remember if I ever asked you. ^^"
You can do start when she's being kidnapped or little after. Which ever suits you best. And I do third since I really can't do first that well but no worries. ^-^
(Alright. ^^)An older man with snow white hair pursed his lips together as he peered at the foreign creature being dragged into their vessel, a hungry look shining bright in his blood red eyes. Another, younger man stood next to him, eyes narrowed into golden slits of dissatisfaction as he watched the scientist muse to himself. "Are you sure this is necessary, Arlo?" the younger man hissed, frowning. Arlo's eyes flickered over to his silver-haired kin, giving a humorless smile. "You know very well this is the only way, Legend." Arlo said, shaking his head as he cast his eyes back to the screen, brow furrowing in thought as their companions hauled their new experiment into its holding cell. Legend huffed, lips tightening into a thin line. "We don't need to rely on human blood." he spat, eyes glowing with disgust. Arlo shot him an annoyed look, shaking his head at him. "If you don't like it, you can leave as soon as we land back on familiar soil." he suggested coldly, feeling a smug sense of triumph as that seemed to calm Legend down. He knew that the younger man needed this job, needed this cure as much as anyone, so the thought of leaving was not even one to be considered. "Good. Glad we finally agree on something." Arlo responded to bitter silence, turning back to the controls with a smile. He started up the vessel, the sleek ship beginning to hum pleasantly as it lifted from Terra soil, having been programmed to immediately set off for their own home. Legend just scoffed and stormed off to his quarters, leaving the mad scientist to drool over the prospect of a sick new experiment.
[ I love how you did this post. Like I think I read it about three times. I swear when I first rped with you I was like I love her rping skills. Makes me want to re-read so many times. >~> ]Isabelle slowly woke up from what felt like a daze without knowing what was happening and where she was except for what seemed like she was in some type of room. For her it seemed like anything out of a science fiction movie. Kidnap a person, drug them, and use them for whatever means they choose, and never escape. Which seemed like it to her. But to, Isabelle she felt like she had a horrible headache and cringed from the pain of it. Not even knowing where this pain was deriving from. She assumed it to be her head but it must have been the drug that someone put inside her. All she wished was to escape and go back to her home and live in peace. But why bother going home when she already was living in hell with dealing with her mother who was close to overdosing and her father stuck in a mental instituation for multiple personality disorder and something else which she couldn't think of. So leaving Earth in a ship and being trapped in a room, not knowing how to leave or escape, not knowing who is in charge of the driving of this ship and maybe wanting to use you for any means necessary would be better then dealing with her whole fucked up family right? It didn't seem like so. It just seemed like another thing to deal with but on a whole different level. Her parents wouldn't miss her. Nor her brothers and sister. So what was the point of wanting to leave this room and the people who were holding her captive? Just to have the freedom to do anything? Probably but it seemed pointless to try and escape if she did. Belle knew even if she tried to use her hair clip it would be pointless. Where would she even put it? Just put it in the wall and hoping to find a door that wouldn't blend in and just show itself? Probably would make her look stupid on her part.
Belle paid no mind and just curled up into a ball burying her face into her jacket that she had on and biting on her lip hard to try and not start crying but it was pointless. The tears started flowing down her cheeks when she started to automatically think of sad thoughts or going back to Earth. She wanted to not feel this way. To feel so lonley in a place or world like this and just knowing she was loved and not judged because of her parents mistakes. But to, Isabelle she just shrugged it off like she always did and bit her lip harder till blood was drawn and some trickled down her chin as she started to sob and try to not show so much sadness as she was but that point in time she didn't care anymore what these people did to her. She wasn't loved or cared by to begin with.
(Haha, danke. >///<)"I cannot believe him." Legend growled under his breath as he stomped down the long, sterilized hallways. The ship was almost similar to a hospital; in which it was spotless and smelled thickly of countless chemicals. Yes, even foreign species had hospitals similar to Earthen ones, as much as it disgusted Legend. He despised humans. Filthy, selfish, murderous creatures. Arlo would fit in just nicely, so Legend wouldn't be surprised if the older man one day left for Earth and never came back. In fact, he would look forward to it. But this...Kidnapping one? Legend didn't care if its blood held the cure; it would just as likely destroy their home as save it! Legend had things to do, important things. Tormenting a creature he would much rather stay away from was not one of them. Yet he knew as much as Arlo that he had no choice to stay. Damn scientist and his blackmailing leverage...
Feeling a dull thumping beginning to pierce against his temple, the golden-eyed man let out a low, slow breath, growling softly in irritation as he stalked towards his quarters. However, he paused when he reached the break in the hallway, staring straight down to the corridor that led to that...thing. What the hell was Arlo thinking? Taking such a dangerous creature to their home, their home. Their people would be defenseless if this thing went nuts and attacked, and it made a shiver run down Legend's spine like ice. He let out a soft growl, shaking his head and turning on his heels, making his way down his quarters to try and forget this horrible, horrible plan.
Arlo kept his burning gaze locked on the monitor with the human in its cell, barely even blinking. This creature's blood might hold the key to their race's survival, the light to their dimming future. But more than that, Arlo was just eager to cut it open and see what made it tick. He had always been so fascinated with Earth and its creatures, even going so far as to forcing those on his team to learn their language to the best of their abilities. A fact Legend despised him for, claiming the human language was rough and sour, while the language of the Vrihz was smooth and sweet like honey. Arlo simply saw it as something with character, and that his own language was too "flowery".
He kept his eyes on the monitor, studying the human as it curled up on its side, body trembling as though cold. Arlo tipped his head curiously to the side, wondering what was wrong with it. Pressing a button, he suddenly spoke into it. "Trembling. Cold?" he spoke, the foreign language indeed rough on the tongue, sounding slightly broken. After all, Arlo and his team had only had a few months to learn their language on their way here to collect a specimen. It made him seem unintelligible, but oh, was that so far from the bitter truth.
(view spoiler)Isabelle shook slightly when she heard a voice in her room. She slowly sat up looking to see if someone was hiding in her room which didn't seem like it. So the other guess was she was hearing the voice over a intercom."I'm not cold for your information and if you think just by observing from one thing then you don't me I think. Nor will I tell you what's wrong so why don't you just carry on what you were doing and leave me in my sobbing fit. If I could I would show you what you think you really know about me."She stated with bitterness before she took her shoe and threw it at the intercom."This person thinks they know me. Well they got another thing coming if they think that."She muttered.
(view spoiler)Arlo quirked a brow as the human rattled on in its natural tongue, and the scientist found himself struggling slightly to understand what it was saying, its words coming in so fast they were like a raging current: angry and hard to grasp. All he got from it was "not cold" and "sobbing fit". Sobbing fit? What was a sobbing fit? Some kind of seizure? He watched as the human threw its shoe at the wall, quirking his brow at such an odd display. Tipping his head to the side, Arlo pressed the button again. "Repeat? Words too fast." he said, before lifting his finger from the button. Glancing over the vast display of buttons and knobs, Arlo pressed another one, which would activate another unseen intercom that would speak solely to Legend in the other Vrihz's room.
"Legend, I think you need to get down to the med bay." Arlo's voice spoke from an unseen location, causing Legend to scowl up at the ceiling. At least the old man was speaking their own natural tongue instead of that ghastly one he was forced to learn. "Why? Isn't it still tucked safely in its cell?" he growled out, and he heard Arlo's voice sigh. "Yes, but it mentioned something about a sobbing fit." he said, making Legend sit up with a glare. "You spoke to it?" he snarled, and he could practically hear the other man shrug. "I saw it trembling on the monitor and thought it was cold. When I asked, it was speaking fast, so all I got was it wasn't cold and something about a sobbing fit. That's why I want you to go down there. It might be having a seizure, so I want you to run a health test." "Why the hell do I have to do it?" Legend snapped, flopping back down on the bed. "Because if you don't somebody else well. And you know very well who my other choice well be." That made Legend pause. Damn him. If he got him to run the tests, no doubt there would be a mess to clean up.
He sighed heavily, swinging his legs around the edge of the bed and standing. "Fine, you old prick." Legend muttered as he stormed out of his room, slamming the door. Oooh, once this stupid "cure" was found, Legend was going to let Arlo have it.
[ Sorry I didn't reply I'm grounded but snuck on since I'm not really allowed to be on electronics altogether. So I'll try and reply when possible. >~< ]Isabelle couldn't help but laugh with a slight smirk of arrogance because of what the guy over the speaker said."Spoke to fast? Spoke to fast my ass."Belle muttered while laying down on the bed that was given to her. She really didn't want this altogether but she had no choice and since she had no choice she dealt with this the best way she could.
(Haha, it's all good, don't stress too much about it. I understand the whole grounding from electronics. > . >)Arlo frowned disapprovingly when the human didn't repeat what it had said, watching as it lay down on its bed. Was it that sick? Or just being stubborn? Arlo wasn't sure, and he didn't want to take any chances. This was a very precious specimen, and he'd be damned if he lost it to a 'sobbing fit'. "Legend, hurry up and get to the med bay. I don't want to take any chances." Arlo said through the intercom again, though because he didn't know where the younger man was he just pressed the button for the general hallways.
"I'm working on it, old man." Legend snapped as he made his down the sleek stretch towards his designated area. He was hustling, but not as though he was in any extreme hurry. If the human died, then it died. No morry damn experiment. Then again, if it died their whole civilization might die off as well, so that made the silver-haired man speed up ever so slightly, though he'd be damned if he told Arlo this.
Reaching the med bay, Legend drew to a stop as he inspected the human from inside its cell, tipping his head to the side in curiosity as he watched it lying still on the bed. Was it already dead? Damn, if it was Arlo would probably kill him. Letting out a soft, annoyed sigh Legend bustled gracefully about, gathering the supplies he needed before making his way over to the cell door. Well, where the door was; the cells were made in such a way that no door was seen on either side, so unless you knew your way on the ship, you had no clue how to get in or out of rooms. Placing his hand lightly on the glass-looking wall, it suddenly split in a rectangular shape, opening up for Legend long enough for him to slip through before hissing shut once more. He gave the human an almost disdainful look as he gave it a once-over, lips curling ever so slightly in distaste. Now for the foul part. "Sick?" he asked, word clipped and short, coming out slightly husky. If he was aware of the different accents of the foreign world, he would probably identify the strange combination of noises he made as a Russian mixed with an Irish accent. As it was, he only knew his voice sounded odd and gravely to his own ears, and he hated it.
Scowling at the disgusting language he was forced to speak, Legend took a half step forward, raising the supplies up for the human to see. "Check out." he said, then shook his head, grimacing. "Check up." he amended, resisting the urge to spit as the words created a disgusting taste on his tongue. Oh, why couldn't they make the human learn their own lovely language instead of being forced to learn its own hideous one? Damn Arlo and his psychotic obsession.
[ Aw I'm sorry you have to deal with it as well. <~< Parents I swear go for the things that you use the most. >.> ]Isabelle was laying down and just thinking about how she got here to begin with which was at a blank. Ot was like she couldn't backtrack where she was last, what happened there, and who was there. But it seemed like no matter what she tried it was like her mind was blocking it whole entirely from her mind. Belle though slowly glanced to where the door should be feeling someone was watching her and almost shook when she saw someone walking into the room."I'm not sick. Clearly your boss doesn't know that."She stated with a roll of the eyes before seeing this guy had tools in his hands to give her a check up. Belle merely shook her head and sat up wishing she didn't have to do this but rolled her sleeves up just incase she had to have needles prick her arms.
(Well, it wouldn't exactly be a punishment if they went for the things you never use. XD)Legend tipped his head to the side curiously as the human said something about not being sick, lips thinking into a line of irritation. So either Arlo was messing with him, or he was just an idiot. Legend personally bored for the latter. He let out a soft sigh of exasperation, eyes flickering up to where he knew where Arlo was watching and made a show of rolling them. You know, just in case the older man hadn't quite catches his earlier irritation.
Legend glanced back at the human, surprised when he saw it had sat up and rolled up its sleeve, shockingly obedient. Maybe it would make testing easier on itself, though Arlo would be disappointed at a lack of a fight. Fighting back a shiver at the psychotic scientist's methods, Legend stepped forward, setting the tray down on the end of the bed, making sure he was between it and the human so it didn't get any ideas. Picking up bright green material, he draped it over one hand, watching it as if formed another layer around his flesh. He repeated the process with the other hand, picking up a syringe and glancing over at the human. Hesitating for a few moments, Legend reached over, gently taking its arm and carefully stretching it out. "Sting." he said simply, just before clinically inserting the point of the needle into the human's flesh by the crook of her elbow, working to draw out the blood that could potentially hold the key to his planet's survival. Once he had filled the syringe, he withdrew it, the little pinprick in the flesh fading away almost instantly, as if it had never been invaded by a needle.
Setting it aside on the tray, his hand hovered over the scalpel, knowing Arlo wanted a slice of flesh to study. But the thought of doing such a thing was repulsive to Legend, and he quickly bypassed the wicked tool, deciding to face the other man's wrath later. Instead he picked up a syringe filled with a light purple liquid, meeting the human's eyes carefully with his own, which were surprisingly...kind. "Helps." he murmured, flicking any stray bubbles in the syringe before taking the human's other arm, quickly inserting it into its flesh and injecting it with the purple substance. This would help balance its blood and oxygen levels as they traveled to his homeland, knowing if the human didn't receive the injection it would die as soon as they landed.
Deciding that was enough for now, Legend stood, picking up the tray and was just about to head out when Arlo's voice crackled to life, speaking in their native tongue. "Legend, I don't believe you're done." the older man said, sounding annoyed, and Legend rolled his eyes again. "I am for now." he replied back crisply, glad to be speaking honey again. "I don't want to stress it out, or it may die. And then we'd have to turn around and grab another specimen. And I don't know about you, but I don't want to waste any more time than necessary." Arlo huffed, and Legend could practically feel the other man's irritation sneaking its way into the holding cell. "Fine." he bit out at last, and Legend smirked in triumph. Which quickly faded at Arlo's next order. "Ask it if it wants food. Even if it says no, get it some anyways."
"Then why the stars would I ask in the first place?" Legend bit out. "Just do it, Legend." Arlo clipped, and Legend let out a soft growl as he glanced back at the human. Though his brow creased in concentration as he tried to remember the word for 'food'. When he couldn't, he decided to try and talk around it. "Survival? Growling?" he asked, words clipped, keeping frustration from his voice at how ignorant he sounded.
He hated this job.
[ So true. cx I'm sorry I couldn't reply the day or two. Sneaking sometimes is a lot of work on its own. >.> ]Isabelle glanced over at the tools nervously while curling her fingers into the palms of both hands before digging her nails a bit hard into the surface of her palms which drew blood slightly that trickled down her hands. She was never a fan of needles or any time of needles. It's kind of why when people said to try heroin she never said she would. Ever since she was little needles wasn't a thing she enjoyed from a nurse or someone else pricking her arm but this guy needing to prick her arm made her feel a bit anxious and very unsure of what he was doing. You could say she was very cautious of her surroundings and wishing she could go back home but that would never happen even if she wanted to. It was only when the guy demonstrated the first syringe that she would feel she just merely nodded with a slight bite of her lower lip before cringing when he pricked her elbow which made her shake slightly. But it was weird because she knew she felt the pinprick in her elbow but it went away quickly as she felt it. And only when he demonstrated the second one she couldn't help but laugh at seeing the bubbles and smiled small before realizing it was only a syringe with a weird purple substance she didn't know so the smile that once was there quickly faded into a nervous and worrisome look as she felt it in her elbow but in the other arm. She thought the first one was worrisome but this second one just made her not feel all so okay as she was when she got blood drawn. Belle felt a bit unstable with the shakes and her head spinning while feeling like her skin was on fire. She was already wanting to groan in pain but when she heard him talk to the guy she was talking to before it sounded muffled and she didn't know if these were side effects but she knew she didn't feel right at all."Can I have some water or something for pain? The second needle you pricked me with didn't make me feel alright. Side effects maybe?"She asked and told while pointing to the other elbow he pricked with the purple stuff hoping he would understand anything she said.
