The new Sonic rpg

"Well, for the time being, it might be best not to pursue the subject", said the captain.

"You do realize I'm the trained G.U.N. soldier, here. You can't crack me."

"Does that mean you use guns?", asked the captain.

"No. G.U.N. is the government's army."

"The Government's Army...", mused Emp, "So... you work for the government as a whole, or do you work for one political party in the government?"

"The government as a whole."

"Ah, right", said the captain, "Well, I approve of that."

It was within an hour that Mly had a fully built base, including a shell, appearing like an average human skyscraper, (though a skyscraper appeared very out of place in the middle of nowhere, where he happened to be.) to hide it from sight, and had even taken the time to build multiple levels of the base to take advantage of the skyscraper's height.

It was then that Mly began to record a message for the humans and furries. He would not play it, not just yet, but he always enjoyed recording the message. He set the recorder to display one constant moving image over the message, an image of the old conquered race, the Ur-Quan Kzer-Tza, and play their old national anthem in the background. It was customary of Mly's race to work through others, both living and dead, and never reveal to the "lesser tribes" that they even exist.

Hemlock appears, "Hello Sir."

It was at this moment that Walker had just teleported into Mly's base, right in front of Mly. He slid as blood standed the new floors.
He looked up. "Mly! My overlord, please help me!"

HOLY CRAP! Such mutilation one person in the base.

"Who's he? Ah, nevermind. It's the Kohr-Ah! They're pissed!"

May I join? I just need a role to play.

I do not know, but I think you can.

Ŧĥĕ Şħăđőŵ Ψąĺķėř wrote:I do not know, but I think you can.

I'll just wait for the author of the post. I don't want to mess anything up.

OK, you can do that. The other regulars will allow you in.

Ŧĥĕ Şħăđőŵ Ψąĺķėř wrote:OK, you can do that. The other regulars will allow you in.

I do not know what role to play though.

((Do you not have a Fan Character? Or can't you make one? I plan to join with my Fan Character I only need to know whats going on at the moment.))

(I REALLY don't know what's going on. I'll be honest with you.)

Ŧĥĕ Şħăđőŵ Ψąĺķėř wrote:(I REALLY don't know what's going on. I'll be honest with you.)

Well,when he is online,let's ask the author of this topic.

Mly sighed and stared at Otto and Hemlock. "Do you two furry creatures have any idea what the word 'godmod' means? You can't just automatically know where my base is and teleport in from miles away. It's just not possible. At least wait until your captain figures out where I am through his magic locket." Mly took a long pause. "Oh dear, I've broken the fourth wall again. I apologize. Also, now that you've discovered my base and what my kind actually look like, I'm going to have to kill you."

Mly grasped at a container full of metal orbs placed at the far end of the room with his mag-arm. He began firing them at the two at a rapid pace, with the greatest of accuracy, but he somehow missed. He let out a groan as he discovered why. "Plot immortality! You've got some importance in the plot, and you can't die yet!" Mly again paused. "Argh, I've done it again."

"It is a pleasure to meet you, fellow roleplayers. What are your names? Er, your character's names, of course."

The captain sat and stared at his locket, knowing that Otto and Hemlock were with Mly. Part of him was tempted to join them, but he knew that his place was here, and, for now, was content with observing their movements on his locket.

Ash crawled back to her bed and tried to sleep.
"I haven't had a bed in so..." before she could finish her sentence, her eyes closed and she was gone.

The captain also soon went back to sleep, after his locket had stopped vibrating.

*Super Racer gasps for air as he wakes up and a door opens, letting him out of a cryogenic plot chamber*

"Uh... where-" Super Racer's eyes wander the room, searching for some indication of his location. He notices other sealed metallic chambers, and steps foward out of his chamber. SR looks to the right. More chambers stretch into the distance, going on for what looks like at least a quarter-mile before disappearing around a corner. He looks to the left, and sees another corner stretching off even farther away. "where am I?"

"Ugh... how did I get here, and why don't don't I remember what I was last doing? And where in the hell are my clothes? It's freezing in here." SR continues to try to remember what he was doing last, before coming to the conclusion that he should try and get out of this corridor and find someone. "Lets see, which way should I head?" He looks around, before glaring at the floor. "These arrows should probably lead to someone," He thinks, "but will I want to meet this someone? Only one way to find out I guess." SR walks in the direction of the arrows.