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  1. The funniest thing is my Nymphia could work in this roleplay but I just need to find a casual or non-magical form if I went that way. Still searching for a character but I think the results are interesting so far.
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  2. Between the various areas of the Recreation Sector were the Security Ward: a set of rooms and halls dedicated to the safety of the . Within this area are the receptionist area, interview rooms, evidence and lockers, storerooms and the highly secure cells and detention vaults. ----------------------------------------------- Vulture was watching footage of the mess hall where... He was simply watching out of pure boredom. The various rooms at the front of the Security Ward were offices for personnel and the likes, of course the Ward itself was empty with sparse officers here and there. Not that he cared, routine drills and patrols we
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  3. Sorry for the late reply but finally did make one!
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  4. OOC: At the start here, this is a thread for me and @Chiyako. Check in the OOC before trying to join in. It is possible others could join in later at points. Or, more likely, make separate threads that involve characters from this story. One day passed after another. The shine of life had long faded for Alexandrine Deforest. Once she was secretly the ‘Diamond Sorceress’. Magical Girl, hero. Those days were gone, as she watch her team die one by one. She killed the demons who did that, but after that, she felt cold empty. Had nightmares for a long time. Now, she just ‘lived’. Went from day to day, working an ordinary office jo
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  5. What a day it had been already! Xyvee had finally woken from her slumber after five long years. She had met some of the crew. She had met her captain. She had discovered a planet and unintentionally named it the Human word for mating. It had been very embarrassing from there, but also enlightening! And, in some ways, thrilling! The Luanari had already learned so much and her day had only just started! Now that she was somewhat acquainted with her pilot position it was now time for Xyvee to meet her future friends in security! Or, perhaps, just the one friend? The one that she knew about. They hadn't really spoken yet but she had seen the
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  6. The ride to the Hydroponics was quick and easy besides the tightness. There was no air resistance on their face so it was a mystery why he had her wear them. As for him, he wore his mask on the side of his head as he was lost in thought thinking of possible problems with her system while still keeping an arm around her to keep her safe. Her face was so close to his that she might be able to see his eyes. Up close, one could see that his pupils were surrounded by a very faint tint of yellow. It would almost make it appear that he had sunflowers in his eyes. When they finally arrive, Lucky releases her from his arms and helps her unstick
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  7. The man was so buried in trying to get the job done that he didn’t notice her strap coming down or the sheerness of her clothes. He had plenty of time to be a drooling horny bastard after he finished the job she gave him. “I know what your real name is. I know everyone’s. It’s… kind of one of my personal rules to not call people by their birth names. The people who gave me mine were just doing it to fill a birth certificate. Didn’t actually for for me, especially when I had a medical situation at three days old. But that’s old news we don’t need to depress you right now.” He smirks when she gives him the nickname when she leaves, though
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  8. There was something about a hardworking man with glistening muscles that made any woman’s knees weak. And without the climate regulator functioning it was getting pretty hot in the pod. The other strap on her overalls started to droop and her cropped shirt was getting even more sheer now that she was sweating so much. Sighing she pulled her hair up into a high ponytail to keep most of it off her neck. Her mood deflated slightly when he mentioned she’d forgotten a part and she pouted, “Aww darn, I thought I brought everything back…. And it’s Ivy, you know that right?” She said, just in case he wasn’t merely teasing with all of these nicknames.
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  9. “Ah. No need for thanks. Just doing the job. I’m sure you are just as awesome if not more awesome than I am when it comes to the plant science stuff. Not to mention you are damn fine to boot.” He was saying all of this while he was already starting to remove some of the wire and devices. The screen was not glitching as much now but it was starting to show error messages instead for items not being detected. By the time she got back, he had already gotten out most of the fried and damaged materials. There was a strong burnt smell coming off of them. Lucky himself was already breaking into a sweat from the intense heat. The sweat was addin
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  10. Ah, yes, of course he’d be familiar with the torch flower. Although Dr. Bloom hadn’t expected this much recognition and respect from him. Not that she didn’t think he was capable of it, but most people praised the results of the flowers, not the flowers themselves. They were thankful for the fruits of the labor, but not the seed that bore it. Lucky was different though, in many ways it seemed. She frowned slightly at him turning down her offer of the gloves, but when she saw his pair she understood his reasoning. Plus, she was far more impressed by his knowledge of various plants and the obvious respect for them. Frankly she found it made her
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  11. He walks behind her examining all the other flowers and plants as she was speaking. “I’m all familiar with the properties of the torch flower and greatly appreciate it. Does people in my field a great service and has had a huge impact in history replacing a great number of energy sources.” He goes up to examine the flower with a smirk on his face. “It is the first time I get to admire it in person though…” He sees her offers the gloves and shakes his head. “Unfortunately I can’t use those gloves for the kind of work I am seeing here… I would not accuse many plants of being delicate. Roses have their thorns, nightshade is horribly poisonous, y
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  12. Alexandrine had been sent a number of stories, rumors, which may or may not have been about the same thing. Old instincts uncomfortably returned. Monsters could be elusive. It was also taking her to familiar territory. A run down portion of town. One that had been significantly damaged years ago, in a battle when she was much younger, against an unusually large and destructive monster. It was not completely abandoned, but many buildings were damaged or empty. She pulled up into the area near the epicenter of all the sightings. Most were brief glances in the dark, uncertain of what they actually saw. She did not transform, but for
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  13. Despite his rough appearance, Dr. Bloom noticed that Lucky could be rather gentlemanly in his manner. The careful way he held hee waist during their short ride in the vent was evidence of that fact. Ivy passed his goggles back to him, and waved gif him to follow her. “It’s this one over here. The one for the torch flowers. They’re temperamental plants, you have to keep their climate just so but the rewards….” She motioned to a fully grown torch flower with flaming petals. “When we harvest this it can be synthesized into thermal energy, or material. Very useful and very important.” She fished out a pair of thick gloves. “I’d suggest y
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  14. Sure! That would be great!
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  15. Within the darkened room of a long abandoned house hummed the screen and tower of an unusually new computer system, the former of which bathed the space in a soft blue glow. Like the polished wood desk it sat upon and the black computer chair sat nearby it was very much out of place. Within that chair was seated the small pale form of one Emi Ueno, currently in the midst of tapping away upon the keyboard of said computer system. Dressed in naught but her frilly black underwear she was currently in the process of checking over the daily news alerts she'd set up. From the outside the building appeared to be more or less run down, and indee
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  16. He did know her name was Ivy….right? She thought to herself mildly concerned but she figured it was another nickname. At least he had good taste in plants so far. Plus she was far too shocked and impressed by him picking her up like it was nothing. A vent? Oh, she didn’t know anyone actually used those things. They were so…..small. And that was saying something coming from her. Obediently she put on the goggles, gasping slightly when she realized just how tight of a fit traveling together in the vent would be. “Ready,” Dr. Bloom answered determinedly, placing her hands on his firm chest since there was really no where else to put them. When t
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  17. At the time she entered the room, music was playing and filling the whole room. The desk was vacant except for a music player currently reading “House of Memories” by Panic! At the Disco. She would hear Lucky singing to the lyrics while he was doing some welding high up in the ceiling of the room. He stops his singing when he hears Ivy in distress. He pulls a palm sized remote from his tool belt to pause the music then presses it again to lower himself to the ground. He makes a landing and lifts his mask, a white piece almost resembling a hockey mask with blue lights in place of the eyes. He looks down at her with his greenish blue eyes
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  18. In efforts to make her report to Captain Azure, Ivy had finally taken stock of the state of the hydroponic garden. Well, after a surprisingly fun, but brief detour in the med bay. She certainly felt…loose after that examination and hopefully her braless state wouldn’t cause too much trouble with the other crew. Sighing, the short, green haired doctor walked quickly towards Engineering, slightly sweaty and certainly distressed. After a few unsuccessful attempts at fixing the Climate Control System pod, an automated system that regulate temperature, humidity, and airflow within the garden to create the ideal growing environment—she feared she
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  19. @BladeRunner Did you find someone for Vulture to chill with? If not I can send Xyvee in and say it took place after whatever bridge shenanigans end up occurring!
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