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I'm not going to have a super interesting intro. Mostly because if you are reading this you are probably interested in a Teen Titans roleplay anyway and I'm saving that for the first episode. Also I'm looking for 6 roleplayers to play as, what I would call, The Teen Titans. I really didn't want to slap New Generation on the team title. Anyway, I'm hopefully going to add a backstory on what happened to the last Teen Titans.
I plan on using the 'Places' tabs to make Episodes. Every episiode is going to have a specific plot, of course the first Episode is going to be the Pilot, introducing the characters and showing what they can do, etc, and after that things will get interesting. So if you are interested then fill out this character sheet. I don't want to see everyone with all the same powers, hey, its not even REQUIRED to have powers! Lets try to keep it three guys and three girls...I'm one guy, so now I only need two guys and three girls!
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THE TEEN TITIANS ROSTER
1.Chef Object
2.Lady Metallica
3.War
4.Grey Halls(Need allias)
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"You, yeah you. Metal Lady, I need you to stop those... those things from swarming me. Give me thirty seconds and I should be able to make something". Turning back around to the corner, she took Jeffery in one hand and the bars of soap Lady Metallica had so generously wretched up earlier. And an automatic soap dispenser. Bliss. But the tiny geniuses gaga thoughts of the cyborgs inner functions would have to wait. Any other person would have charged at the monster using the numerous gadgets. To Evelyn however, they were mearly tools for an impromptu chemistry set. Had anyone actually seen what she was doing, they would have thought Evelyn was merely blasting the bars of soap with her plasma gun, and alternatingly shocking and cooling them using her gloves and goggles. In reality, she was warping the bars on a subatomic level.
When she was done she had them. Two pieces of something which never should have existed... and which Evelyn had just come up with. They appeared as see through gelatinous soap shaped bars, but in truth, she had just developed a new and dangerous form of nitroglycerin. "Okay, done!" Taking a bar of nitroglycerin in each gloved hand she clicked her heels together and activated the rocket function, attempting to fly over the cloud of bees. She was stung once... then twice, flinching but not slowing down or they would all be blasted to tiny, tiny bits of flesh and metal. She almost got distracted by the man using his blood to attack but quickly re-oriented herself to her target... Jake. She landed next to his prone body. She was surprised he was even alive let alone concious, but right now she needed his power. He was still dazed and so Evelyn took this chance. "Sorry, but you are going to have a splitting headache when this is over." Honestly Evelyn felt a twinge of satisfaction doing this. Opening his mouth as best she could, she dropped one of the bars of nitroglycerin down his throat without letting him swallow. It would most definatley give him a headache when the effects wore off, and she didn't know if it would even work. But if it did, then their enemy was in for a load of trouble. Evelyn clicked her heels once more trying to break-through the swarm, still clutching the second bar. She wanted to get as far away from that boy as she could before the fireworks started.
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Jake held his stomach when he could detect his body not functioning like it's supposed to. He could sense gurgles imploding inside. "You idiot! Have you ever took thought about my rubber ball power?" Jake didn't believe in the such force that lifted him off his feet. His insides speaked of a exploding horror.
Jake can't describe of the immense agony that was dealt. He was sended back, slamming against the back wall. The rubber ball took effect reflecting Jake as soon as he gave impact. Jake bared his teeth, colliding everything in his path on his bounce. He proceeded to bring a number of stinging wasps and Evelyn through the next wall, smushing them like annoying mosquitos. He bounced off that constructive wall, zooming across the other wall.
Jake imagined that this process was going to be repetive, but sadly another explosive went off inside his body that differed his bounce routine, making it more difficult to follow Jake's movements. Jake closed his eyes, smacking everyone in his path. No one was safe from Jake being a human bullet.
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The convict stupidly grabbed the bait that Grey setted up. He dodged the darts that richocheted off the wall onto the floor. The convict smiled creeply on his sewn mouth. The voodoo head wasn't thrilled about this successful evade when the machete sliced through the convict's arm. "You childish fool!" The voodoo head bellowed. The covict muffled a moan. His expression changed to complete rage when he brought down a fist on the top of Grey's skull.
The voodoo head calmly laid on the sliced arm. The voodoo head gazed up, taking knowledge that he was completely defenseless. He didn't appreciate the odds of his puppet being disarmed and himself being easily targeted to attacks. The voodoo head decided to enchant some mystic words. The words were not english and particulary scary. Black fog emerged out of the voodoo's head. The black mist narrowed its self into the arm.
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The black gas morphed the arm. The transformation truly was a vomiting sight. The end of the arm,(where the machete diced), it's bloody center formed a few trickling fingers. The fingers sprouted with a human palm following. The newly created hand was more repulsive and dangerous. It's nails were filthy and long, forming a point at the end. It's hairs resembled needles and the skin turned to a sick purple. This hand merely was born in the last five seconds, but immediatly jumped to battle mode. He faced the kid who had succesfully chopped his body.(I'm assuming his body would be the arm.) The evil hand used his fingers to crawl on the floor, running toward Grey. The other hand caged the voodoo head tightly to avoid any harm. The evil hand leaped at Grey, piercing his chest with the horrible nails.
Meanwhile, the convict stumbled away from Grey due to Jake's passing kneecap.
(If anyone is somehow confused about this, please inform me. I somehow would understand because I'm constantly using "voodoo head", "evil hand", "convict", and "the other hand". I'll later let the head announce a name so it can really ease the writing.)
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The conflict raged on, and it seemed for the most part that they were losing. Jake retaliated and Grey even gave a decisive blow. Still the convict carried on and with the separation of the host from its body, the strange shrunken head seemed to form a being all its own. So one was the puppet and the other the master. No matter how the relationship worked, the head was the focal point. This was proven when War threw his fist, and further engraved when Grey severed the arm.
When the strange twisted hand took after the blood morpher, War hopped to his feet. His face had indeed possessed swelled areas here and there, but considering the size of the swarm he looked pretty good. With an epidermis like his, the stingers could penetrate easily enough, but getting the venom deep enough to get to his blood stream was a different matter.
As quick as he could the beast leaped for the convict’s back. Throwing an arm over so to force the bulk of his bicep into the man’s throat. With his left he would latch onto his own wrist, performing a choking maneuver. Most importantly he was distracting the main body if they could get that stupid wrinkled head the boot they’d be in business.
“Kill the head! Shoot it now.”
Having moved so suddenly, the alien’s vision began to become unsteady. The killer bee’s sting was taking its toll, and unnecessary movement furthered the poison along his bloodstream. The strength of his arms wasn’t going to give out, but the preliminary traits were starting in. His head swam and a tingling sensation began to surge through his chest and face. In defiance he tightened his grip allowing his tail to whip at the Convict’s legs.
“You think you’ve won? You’ve only lost your mind!”
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After a moment of laying there he started to blink and life started to appear back in his eyes. The blood pulled back in as Grey tried to push him self up but was hit with vertigo and lied back down on his back. He hear the imp but it was muffled like from a distance. "What?" His vision was clearing and he started to hear the sounds in the room. Your skull has a crack. Are we going for the most broken stuff in a fight today? Grey gives a dry chuckle before coughing, "I can still go higher."
Grey started to to push him self up with better success and looked for the convict before remembered that he got the voodoo head from him. He looked around and found it a few feet from him and could only watch wide eyed as the arm grow a new hand at the part he cut. It was a wicked looking thing straight out of a nightmare. It move before Grey could and the hand drove its claws to his chest. Grey fell back down and screamed as it ripped throw his chest, it flexed as it tried to tar out anything it could. Blood flew from his mouth but as soon as the droplets hit the ground they snake back to Grey.
Grey grabbed the the arm and tried to pull it out with no success. The only thing Grey could do was groan and struggle. His mind race as pain just rolled over Grey with out stop, Hey hold on I'll... The imp didn't have a chance. Grey had thrown his head back with another yell but when it came back His eyes were giving off a dim red glow. Clenching his teeth Grey let go with his his right and this time formed a blood cleaver. With single swing he took it off at the middle and sent the head flying. Ignoring the pain, He crawled to it on his hands and knees. He got to The head cradled in the severed hand. Holding it with his free hand he brought the blood clever down on it.
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Jake opened his eyes to glance. His vison was only a instant blur. He could see only narrow spotches of colors. He examined each color to identifed what they represented. He witnessed a clump of crimson on the floor. First thought came up that it possibly was Grey using his power. Jake then noticed two colors swirling against each other. Jake perked his ears to develop that War was one of the colors."You think you’ve won? You’ve only lost your mind!”
Jake believed War craved for some assistance. Jake projected his next bounce as best as he could. He pressed his legs at an angle, reflecting toward the convict. Jake amazingly dealt a great punch by the enhancing speed. He could see the two buffs clearly. He glimpsed at the pouring liquid from the convict's ears and nose. Jake stared at War for a quick moment. "Keep choking him!" Jake bounced back to the farthest wall. He proceeded to do the same step over and over again. Jake felt some concern for War as his attacks just kept pressing him against the wall.
Jake attacked the convict again! He pressed both of his knees against his the convict's chest causing more blood to drip. Jake suspected another bounce though just piloted onto the ground. He rubbed his head after the sudden drop and questioned himself. "H-has my five minutes already expired!?"
Jake could see the teasing humilation erupting from the convict. The convict laughed histerically, elevating one of his legs. Jake froze in fear, frantically seraching for some items in his hoodie.
Jake pulled out a metal treat, just perfect for this situation. He immediatly shoved it into his mouth. Though Jake had forgotten a important variable. The effects of the chemical Evelyn produced were still going. Jake dropped the metal onto the floor and gasped at the explosion. It was much difficult without a rubber coating. He collapsed fully, leaving a barrage of foot stompings from the convict. Jake coughed blood at every single hit. He yelled as best as could under the drowning blood. "WAR! FINISH HIM!"
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(Exile, I can't understand if you're giving the voodoo guy to retaliate or the cleaver already killed him. If you killed him, I'll be happy to edit my post.
The voodoo head widened his eyes. Fear casted a shadow over him. The voodoo head enchanted a few words hurriedly. He didn't enjoy the suspension of the clever ending his fate. The evil hand jumped into action. It trickled it's fingers out of the boy's chest and scurried over to its master. The regular hand throwed the voodoo head toward the evil hand. The regular hand played sacrifice when the cleaver sliced him, therefore ending any living energy flowing in it.
The voodoo head breathed, he was still afraid of the close death. He decided to speak as the hand crawled to the corner. "I am the superior! I am Zan'dul! I am far more professional than a group of minors!" Zan'dul hoped to bring down the team's morale and hide his fear.
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When the hulk of a convict tried to spin himself free, he held on for dear life. With each quick turn he had to reorient his grip. As time wore on it was becoming more difficult, his vision had already blurred and spun even when they were standing still. The surprise came in Zan’Dul’s relentlessness, despite the hybrids tight hold he didn’t seem to wear down at all. He even cried out in agony when his body was mashed against the far wall, but still somehow he kept hanging in there.
Jake was courageous but War couldn’t help but feel sorry for the lad. He himself was built for combat. Even with the mistakes he made he never once underestimated their enemy. There were many hard lessons to be learned in combat and the alien possessed the intimate knowledge of it. As for Jake, well, he couldn’t know what exactly the youth knew. What was understood though, was Jake was in over his head.
With Grey occupied with the voodoo head it remained entirely on Evelyn and Lady Metallica to end the ruckus.
It didn’t take long before the enemy had Jake pinned beneath his feet. The boot rose and fell with each sickening thud. The sound of a body beginning to crack, and the gurgling of blood in a throat. Weakly a voice upraised pinning its hopes on War.
"WAR! FINISH HIM!"
Ultimately War was beyond the threshold, there was literally nothing he could do to stop Zan’Dul from where he was at. There was no advantage to take, no way to stop the brute permanently. If he released the monster, things would only get worse, and where could he strike so decisively? Jake wasn’t going to hold, and War rested his head against the broad back of his enemy. What could he do?
When Zan’Dul’s massive leg raised to strike Jake once more it was entwined. The long end of the hybrid’s tail had tried to wrap itself about the convict’s thigh. Pulling back so to ensnare or at least divert some of the weight of the blow. At the same time War set some slack to his grip, lowering his body some to gain a little leverage. With some quick thinking he rocked back to pull his legs to the air. When his lower torso returned he rocketed his right knee into Zan’Dul’s ribs. He couldn’t end their trial, but he would do anything to keep the bleeding Titan on the floor alive a little longer.
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Jake used this to his advantage. The convict turned his concentration toward War. His side tingled when the blow strucked. The convict showed injury and defeat. He couldn't grab War from behind. Jake decided it'll be best to scurry away. Jake titled his body to the lying piece of metal. He waited for the Evelyn's chemical to go off. He closed his eyes when the fireworks imploded inside his body. The force provided some use as the force of the blow rolled Jake to safety. Jake's hand shaked when he reached for the metal. He slowly forced the metal inside his bloody mouth. He swallowed the metal down along with the blood. Jake rubbed his throat and began picking his self up. The spectacular transformation returned!
The chemical bursting inside Jake's body were entirely useless against his metallic covering. You could hear Jake's torso clanking from the chemical. Jake grasp his stomach as the parade of stomps were effecting him. Jake coughed more blood onto the floor. Jake wiped his mouth and proceeded to stare at the convict. The convict was struggling quite difficult with War. Jake used the best of his strength to talk. "W-w-war! T-try to keep him s-still!"
Jake walked forwar, every step being a complete challenge. Jake gripped his right arm, stretching completely far back as possible. Jake aimed carefully at the convict's forehead. It's up to War to hold him still and end this gigantic beast.
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It was several minutes before Evelyn woke up. Being slammed into a wall wasn't as fun as most people thought it was. Jeffery had managed to scrape her out of the evelyn-shaped indent in the wall and had been fanning her awake since then. Groaning as she turned her head, she found he nitroglycerine bar still intact amazingly. The tiny genius struggled to role over and get up. Unfortunately she was just in time to see her experiment come to fruition.
It so happened that the metal coating Jake had eaten earlier had worn off. Thus allowing her own concoction to come into play. It seemed that everything in Jake was moved out a notch. His metal skin faded, his rubber form got on top, just below his skins surface was some highly volitile chemical,and his stomach was well, empty.
Jake brought his explosive rubber hand to bear with the crown of the voodoo man's head. Causing a large explosion seeming to blow the convicts head off. Now admitedely this was not the worst thing to happen. The problem was when he began bouncing off the sides of the room again, this time exploding externally with each impact.
All the rest of them could do was wait until Jake stopped bouncing or exploding, whichever came first. Despite the minor concussion Evelyn couldn't help but smile as the person she disliked so much right now was sent flying all throughout the room, without his metal shield... of course this was until he smashed into her again as she was the only one not actively moving to evade him.
Just as Evelyn was knocked out for the second time, she noticed the smoking head of the convict. His mouth stitchings had been torn open and his teeth seemed at odd angles to each other. His eyes were white and rolled back in his head. Smoke and burns created a mosiac on his face and his hair had seemingly been burned away. The last thing she heard before everything went out were Jakes explosions and the constant stream of curses, obsenities and threats made by the still kicking voodoo doll.
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Episode One:Goverment Training Owner: RolePlayGateway
This is the pilot episode. Six teens have been captured by the goverment to participate in a certain project. Will they follow the orders or ignore the commands?
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A fellow named Mr. Russo has proceeded to explain that all of us are to go through government training to become the new Teen Titans. Even if we should want it or not, oh and also you have no personal contacts anymore. As part of the government's intervention they've brainwashed all of the people you've been around up to this point.
Personal items were ported in for each of us, in addition some necessities were also granted to each member. After some quick banter between War, Jake, Grey and Mr. Russo the guy left and mentioned something about sending in a convict who drinks blood and snap necks. O.o
So that's where we are...
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This is why we're supposed to be posting in the episode one section now. ^.^
Anywho just thought you lot wouldn't mind an extra reminder.
Oh, BTW my apologies Lionleaves, that last post wasn't meant to be like that. I ended up god-modding because I didn't emphasis on him 'trying to hit'. ><
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