Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 (edited) ( @Quiet Okay, Alexander is in. @Halved just send me a bio and you can join in.) Wilson took a carrot out of his backpack and handed it to Marcy. "He sure is. You might want to feed him this first, though, before you try anything." Edited October 31, 2014 by Silentdarkness1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 (But...@DwerBomb is gone.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 (With any luck, he'll be back before long.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 (But...@DwerBomb is gone.)(What?)Marcy takes the carrot, then she moves it in front of where she supposes the bunnyman us, which curiously it's where it actually is."There..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Halved Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 (@Halved just send me a bio and you can join in.)(Ehm...I have to think about this.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 (Alright.) Even with his night vision, Alex found it difficult to navigate the pitch-black caves. The loneliness was starting to break him down, and he kept seeing things running around just outside his vision. It was wholeheartedly terrifying. He had no idea how long he had been walking now; it had to be weeks at least... A light up ahead broke his thoughts. He had seen them before, but this was different; there were other people! "Help!" He called out for them, not caring whether or not they were friendly. "Hello?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 The bunnyman clapped in a joyful manner, and took the carrot. "Friend!" "What the.........I.....I could've sworn I heard someone.." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 "Help! I'm here!" Alex says, stumbling towards them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 As she hears the boy's scream, Marcy jumps.Her scared move is then followed by two words cried out loud:"RABBIT, ATTACK!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 (edited) Wilson stuck his arm out a bit to envelop Alex in the lantern's light. The bunnyman snarled angrily. "Kill!" "Marcy, no!" The bunnyman over to Alex and tried to bite him. Edited October 31, 2014 by Silentdarkness1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 (edited) (You edited it...Sweet)"I..."Shacked her head, she whispers."...what?!" Edited October 31, 2014 by DwerBomb Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 Alex dies instantly from the rabbits blow. Alex ducks away from the killer bunny, shielding his eyes from the lantern. "Please! Help!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 "Marcy, stop it! He's not a threat!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 Entropy swooped towards Alex, a protective wall of darkness forming between the new human and the bunnyman. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 "Y-yes!"Marcy points her finger at the bunny's direction."BUNNY, STOP!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 The bunnyman immediately stopped in his tracks, looked at Alex in an odd way, and hopped back over to Marcy. "...Marcy, you have to be more careful with stuff like that....poor kid almost got hurt....thanks, Entropy." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 "I...I..."Her eyes get watery, it seems she is on the point of exploding in tears."He scared me...I don't even know why I did that..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 Wilson walked over to Marcy and put a hand on her shoulder, patting gently to try and calm her down. "That's perfectly normal.....just try to keep calm, alright? You'll know if something's actually a threat." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 "Are you alright?" Entropy watched the child carefully. He seemed awfully feeble... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted October 31, 2014 Share Posted October 31, 2014 "T-thanks for your help..." Alex says. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silentdarkness1 Posted October 31, 2014 Author Share Posted October 31, 2014 "Sorry about that, kid...what are you doing down here, anyways?..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 1, 2014 Share Posted November 1, 2014 (Hey, remember me? Remember when I left due to real life? Name: Filbert Koehne, The Broken Life Race: Human And Metalwork State Of Being: Permanently Wounded Age: 18 Years Old Gender: Male Backstory: A birth defect. A poor thing to happen to a life that has only begun, and, in fatal conditions, a sad waste of a life that never began. The severity of these poor attacks on infants can vary from the mild lazy or blind eye to the severe and more nightmare inducing Harlequin-type ichthyosis. Some will lose their life to these ailments before they ever start living, a sad tragedy among many, many others. Filbert was different. When he was born, there were no discrepencies with his current state. No problem regarding his vision, his skin, nor his heart arose. For the first eight years of his life, he was considered normal by the community. Then the xrays were shown after a physical test. (Reveal more through interactions.) Advantages Life SewerWhen you are practiced on what you can remember of your infancy between the blackouts and the nerve gas, you tend to only remember the methods on how to repair a disfigured person. He has already done this practice on one of his pets, Marilyn, a crow of dignity; he had repaired the snapped off wing of the poor crow by creating a false wing, made of light and malleable gold. He has also used the same method to repair the slight damage his inner workings and metalworks endure. Of course, this method is quite dangerous to use on people that are not horribly disfigured, but he is skilled enough in that you won't end up missing a kidney or a lung by the time he is finished. A Battle Of ChemicalsExperience with the components of the world and how the implications of the powers of modest materials work gives you an advantage when left to your own devices. To put it more bluntly, Filbert can create various gases, fumes, or liquids from mundane materials such as wood or ash, although as he still a novice in this practice, the result tends to be unpredictable, even if he uses the same materials. As of now he has learned to create chemicals from burnables, such as wood or fur, and edibles, such as meat or vegetables. Disadvantages A Burden Of MetalworksAll the metal imbedded into a single man's skin is surely going to burden one's reaction speed and their agility and speed. True, he has lived with this weight for such a long time an his body accustomed to the new burden slightly, but nonetheless they became a literal weight on his shoulder. The more time he works, the more tired he becomes as the weight grows heavier as his strength dwindles, his stamina slowly draining away. Personality: He is atypically adaptive, but his current state is currently giving him a depression predicament. Yes, he's still alive due to all the pipes and rubber vessels within him, but the revelation of his state of being has left him filled with self-pity and shame. Appearance: He is more more metal than he is actual living flesh, due to his ailment. A part of his hair in the back of his head is shaved off, the skin underneath stapled back with now rusting staples; the rust of the staples might explain why he's so itchy there. His left eye is a replacement, a false stand in for his real eyes, permanently giving him a lazy eye of sorts. His right arm is compromised of complicated sheets of metal sliding over each other, the mass of it vaguely resembling an actual arm. He, for the most part, wears a large coat, made up presumeably from the parts of a plain hospital gown, over himself, mostly to conceal his metal parts. InventoryReplacement Glass Eyes (Varying Eye Colors)Twenty Charcoal Filters (Replacements)Flasks (Sealed With Melted Glass)Marilyn (Pet Crow)A Bag Of Oddities (Gold, Hammer, Screws, and Oil)Side Notes: He will bleed internally if the metal parts on him are warped beyond repair, as they are the stand-in for the more vital organs in his arm and multitask. He may be able to repair slight damage, but once the iron is broken, he will spit blood. I'm back. . . . The slots aren't all filled, are they?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted November 1, 2014 Share Posted November 1, 2014 "Thank you for saving me, sir. I fell down here a long time ago. I've been walking around for so long, until you saved me..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 1, 2014 Share Posted November 1, 2014 Unsure of weather or not the newcomer was addressing Entropy, the shadowy being spoke up once more. "What is your name?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quiet Posted November 1, 2014 Share Posted November 1, 2014 "Um, who is speaking?" Alex asks, looking around at the group. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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