Protozoa Angels: The Beginning of Mourning

Protozoa Angels: The Beginning of Mourning

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"Don't mourn what is gone, Greet the dawn, And i will be standing by your side. Together we'll face the turning tide." --PotF

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Introduction

PLOT:

An angel and a demon have broken the first law of the realms, demons and angels can not fall in love with each other. Because of the Angel and the Demon, there are now two beings that have been called "Protozoa Angels." These beings are now being hunted down by the angels, because God doesn't want any part in these tainted beings. While on the other hand, the demons are trying to protect these beings because Lucifer wants to witness what powers they have and try to turn them evil and join his army of demons. It is unknown at the moment if their powers are lesser or greater than the demons or angels.

EXTRA:

Their parents were destroyed for disobeying the number one law.

ROLES:

Demons: There are 3 demons. They have a humanoid form and a demon form. They have been sent to Earth to protect the Protozoa Angels from the angels. Will they just protect the Protozoa Angels, or will they grow fond of them?

Angels: There are 3 of them They can make their wings disappear to look human. They have been sent to destroy the Protozoa Angels. They act like humans to get close and personal with their targets. Will they end up succeeding, or will they grow fond of their targets?

Protozoa Angels: there are 2 of them, one is a male, one is a female, and they are brother and sister. The brother is older than the sister. They know what they are but they do not know that the Angels are trying to kill them until their demon protectors appear to them and tell them exactly what is going on. will they be evil like their demon protectors, or will they be good like their angel enemies? Their last names MUST be~Sexton

Human: There is only ONE human, the human must be male, and he is the best friend of the Protozoa Angels. He knows what they are and has not told anyone. But will they angels convince him of the dangers of letting them live and get him on their side?

SLOTS:

Male Protozoa Angel: [Spectrum]
Female Protozoa Angel: [Annalysa Jones]
(Male) Demon Protector 1: [PrincessBoy]
(female)Demon Protector 2: [PandyCookeh]
(male) Demon Protector 3: [Draruto]
(female) Angel 1: [Machubi-Uniki]
(male) Angel 2:
(female) Angel 3: [Blizzard]
(male) Human Best Friend:

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Human Skelly:

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Sexuality: [straight, gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, bi-curious]
Role: [angel, demon, human, protozoa angel]
Build:
Appearance: [small description]
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Love Interest:
Skills:
Biggest Fear:
MANDATORY PICTURE: [anime please]
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Personality: [can put "To Be Revealed In RP"]
History: [put at least one or two facts, the rest you can leave to reveal in the RP]

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Angel Skelly:

Name:
Age:
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Sexuality: [straight, gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, bi-curious]
Role: [angel, demon, human, protozoa angel]
Build:
Appearance: [small description]
Wing Span:
Love Interest:
Powers: [can have up to three, but no less than one. Be creative and don't make them so powerful that they can auto-kill someone]
Skills:
Biggest Fear:
MANDATORY PICTURE: [anime please] [a picture of the character, and a picture of their wings]
Theme Song:
Extra:
Weapons/Equipment:
Personality: [can put "To Be Revealed In RP"]
History: [put at least one or two facts, the rest you can leave to reveal in the RP]

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Demon Skelly:

Name:
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Sexuality: [straight, gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, bi-curious]
Role: [angel, demon, human, protozoa angel]
Build:
Appearance: [small description]
Wing Span: [only fill this part out if they HAVE wings in their demon form]
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Love Interest: [yes, demons CAN feel love in this RP]
Powers: [can have up to three, but no less than one. Be creative and don't make them so powerful that they can auto-kill someone]
Skills:
Biggest Fear:
MANDATORY PICTURE: [anime please] [one picture of their humanoid form, and one picture of their demon form]
Theme Song:
Extra:
Weapons/Equipment:
Personality: [can put "To Be Revealed In RP"]
History: [put at least one or two facts, the rest you can leave to reveal in the RP]

Toggle Rules

1.) Romance is encouraged, but follow the site rules please.
2.) No GM or PP
3.) Everyone has to contribute to the plot if we are going to keep this going and keep it fun and interesting
4.) If you are going to drop out you MUST kill off your character, they can NOT just disappear
5.) If you are going to be gone for a couple days, tell everyone in the OOC so we know why you aren't posting
6.) No one liners please
7.) Give characters a chance to react please, especially the Protozoas. I'd rather they not die before they even get a chance
8.) Lets make this fun for EVERYONE! :D
9.) If you read all the rules, put your favorite candy bar in the EXTRA part of the Skelly

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Musta had been the first to reply. He seemed to be slightly offended by Bones' introduction. It wasn't surprising, to be honest. While she hadn't meant 'feminine' in a bad way, there were plenty of aspects about Musta that were actually quite masculine; for example, his chest. Bones had only seen it once, and , boy, had it surprised her. Nevertheless, Musta's expression was hardly her priority at the moment; the female demon was completely and utterly exhausted. It was beginning to show; within the space of a few seconds, she had began to look as if she'd lost too much blood. The woman seemed to lean back in an odd position and waddled round in circles. Why? She was bored. Plus, odd behavior was normal for someone so strange. With a muffled 'Bleh', the woman yawned widely.

"Aghh! Anyone got an energy-", the woman had begun, though she was interrupted by Musta throwing her two cans of Red Bull.

"Oh, hey! Thanks, buddy! You read my mind!"

Without taking a moment to observe the reactions of the Protozoa Angels, Bones had flicked back her hood -- which had been partially slipping off of her head up until that point-- and stuck one can in her pocket. The other can was held in front of her as she pulled off the tab and began to chug it down. Strangely enough, as she did so, her face seemed to regain it's colour. Within seconds, the can was emptied off its contents. She had been about to chuck it over her shoulder as she usually would, but realized that doing such a thing would be a bad idea. I wouldn't want to trash their house if I'm tryin'a get them to believe me. Instead, the demon stuffed it into the pocket of her hoodie while blowing a raspberry and began to down the second can of Red Bull, which didn't take long at all.

"Oh ho ho~ That's the stuff!", Bones said to herself while she wiped her mouth. She'd even gone so far as to lick her lip rings in case they had picked up any of the delicious liquid.

Believe it or not, despite the two cans of Red Bull she'd recently emptied, the demon was still very much tired. This was fairly typical. In fact, on some days she wondered how on earth Stryder and Musta were able to put up with her insatiable appetite for vitamins and energy. Speaking of which, Stryder had called back 'F*ck you'. To which, she stuck her hands into her pockets, bent forward with a firm stance, and lazily called out 'Bllleeeehhh!' in his general direction, despite the fact that he wouldn't see it.

The male Protozoa Angel, in the mean time, had shifted himself so that he was closer to Claire. 'What exactly are you guys?', he had said. Bones had opened her mouth to reply, but closed it due to lack of something to say. In the end, she simply pointed at Musta, seeing as Stryder wasn't about, as if to say 'you do it'. The halflings would most certainly not trust them in the slightest if they were to find that the trio were demons. During her thoughts the woman seemed to mutter 'Woof' to herself, as she would usually do when bored. At that time, Stryder had walked out and handed Bones a basket of fruit. To which, her dislike towards him seemed to evaporate. The demon attempted to hug him, before releasing him to examine the fruit.

"Ooh! Thanks, dude! You're my best bud!". It was strange how a simple gift could change her attitude towards someone.

Bones seemed to munch down on the fruit nonchalantly while she watched the situation. For a brief moment she had checked out Claire, whom the demon found to be quite attractive, before turning her attention back to the male Protozoa Angel, who seemed to be doing the talking for the time being. Before the trio could say anything more, they needed to see the halflings' reactions first. She, herself, had said enough; perhaps one of her fellow protectors could say something to convince the Protozoa Angels. Mm-mm-mm. This is damn good fruit.

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Claire mentally sighed. They were here to protect them, but they wouldn't tell them from what; they obviously weren't human, but they wouldn't tell them what they were. Convincing, oh so convincing. She turned her gaze towards her brother, whom at this point had found his way closer to her. Her mind was throwing questions all over the place; these strangers, emphasis on strange, obviously weren't going to just leave. She watched as the male demon came back out of the house with a...fruit basket? She looked at him strangely, "where did he get that?" She thought to herself, considering there usually weren't fruit baskets just laying around inside.

"These guys are just getting stranger and stranger," she thought to herself as she rocked back onto her heels and sighed slightly, she was growing a bit tired. "Couldn't you guys have showed up like...in the morning?" She asked them in a strangely calm tone, though she wished it would have sounded more annoyed than it had. She looked at her brother then back at them, "maybe i would be able to ignore them better if i was wide awake, like in the morning," she thought to herself. They were starting to annoy her with their not leaving and all that.

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Musta answered the female Protozoa's question first.

"Well, first off. They were a lot of...,"he tried to think of a different weird other than angels,"our enemies that we are protecting you from were surrounding where you were in the morning, so we had no chance to talk to you guys then."

He watched Styder come back out and handed Bones a fruit basket, he chuckled slightly. He decided he should apologize to the male demon, he knew that sometimes his teasing could make him angry. "Hey, Stryder." He walked to him and gave him a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Sorry about yelling at ya. I was already mad and I didn't mean to blow it off on you." He gave him a very gay smile before walking away from him.

There, he sensed that angels were coming. They were a bit far from where they were, but they were still coming. He turned to Bones. "Hey, you can sense them too right?" He looked back at the sky before speaking again. "I'll go examine the area. Seeya guys later."

At the moment, he burst into flames, transforming into his beautiful phoenix form and flying into the sky.

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"I already knew I was going to get chew out, so no harm done, birdbrain" Stryder said after Musta left. Sighing he adds, after getting the gist of her recent thought, "Chica, you wouldn't believe us if we told you, so chill." Looking at Claire, he mentally scratched her off of his dating possiblities list. He then turned his gaze back to the window, as his loner persona came over him his face harden and his eyes took on a glazed look. 'No one sees what I feel.' he thought with another sigh.

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Unsurprisingly, the basket of fruit had been emptied in a few, mere minutes. The demon licked her lips gratefully and seemed to hand the empty basket in the crook of her arm. Bones seemed to watch as Musta explained about that morning. It seemed that he, too, was reluctant to reveal the fact that the 'enemies' were actually angels. Well, it was common sense. If a trio of freaks turned up on your doorstep late at night and told you they were demons, it would be likely that you would shut the door in their faces and call the police immediately. Therefore, Bones didn't plan to mention anything until they had truly gained the trust of the halflings. Otherwise, they wouldn't just be back at Square One, they'd be far behind it. The hoodie-wearing demon scratched the back of her head in frustration and chewed her lip ring. How're we gonna get 'round this, eh?

Having drifted off inside her thoughts for a good while, Bones was dragged back down to reality by a certain feeling. This certain feeling... was a familiar tingle that worked its way down her spine; a sudden 'pang' or realization. Angels. That's what it was. There were angels about. Stupid brainless birdies need to mind their own frickin' business. With a low growl, the woman stuffed her hands into her pockets and shot a glare towards the skyline. Nothing. Where were they? Of course, the Protozoa Angels would make her senses tingle somewhat, being that they were half-angel, but not to this level; it wasn't them who were setting her 'Angle Radar' off.

The eccentric woman wasn't the only one. Musta, too, had sensed angels, and was asking about whether Bones felt them. The demon nodded and ground her teeth.

"Yeah. I feel 'em... Nosey b*stards," Bones huffed.

Musta said her would examine the area, which was a good idea. The woman slipped a hand out of her pocket to salute him goodbye with a determined grin. She wasn't quite able to fight yet; she was only at 75%, at most. For that reason, she would leave the angel-crushing to her fellow demon.

"A'ight. See ya, Musta."

Though, she hadn't been expecting his next move. He had transformed. In the open. While people could still be awake. Right in front of the Protozoa Angels. Of course, she had morphed too a moment ago, but she had had no choice in that matter; it was a forced change. The green-haired demon was left with her mouth hanging open as she watched the magnificent phoenix fly off. After her brain finally managed to register what had happened, Bones shook her fist in the air angrily and called after her long-haired colleague.

"Musta! You frickin' idiot! What're you doing?! Ay! Get back here, damnit!"

After realizing that her attempts were futile, the demon spun on her heel to face the halflings and pointed a gloved finger at the two of them with a very serious, but highly comical, expression.

"You two saw nothin', 'kay?"

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"Are they just stupid?" Almara spoke the question out loud to the empty room as a bright light flared across the street. One of the demons off-handedly transformed into a blazing Phoenix-his demon form-and took flight. She felt a pulse as his demonic aura saturated the surrounding air. "That'll go unnoticed in New York..." she spoke again to the empty room, this time with a hint of sarcasm.

She watched as the female demon shouted after her companion, in vain, and then turned back to the halflings, who looked a bit at odds. Almara had never gotten a good look at the two until now. The girl, Claire, stood a bit shorter than the boy, and was quite pretty. She appeared rather fragile, and Almara couldn't help but imagine breaking her body like a twig, or caressing it gently. She didn't know which of the conflicting thoughts came first. Then she drifted her gaze to the boy, who's name was Darren. He was thin, and looked to be a weak thing, but she knew better. He wasn't overly attractive to her, but she could see the appeal he would have on other girls. He was cute, if anything.

Almara, now lost in thought, began to wonder about the demons. The two males didn't seem to smart, and were obviously working under the leadership of the female. 'Under' being loosely defined, since they seemed to do whatever they pleased, even when she yelled at them. The girl, on the other hand, seemed to be more intelligent, so Almara payed more attention to her. She was tall for a girl, maybe 5'8" or 9", and had bright green hair, Almara couldn't tell if it was natural. She also had some markings on her face, though Almara couldn't make them out from here, and dressed eccentrically. Strangely enough, Almara found the female demon to be somewhat attractive(though, as an angel, she naturally found beauty in all things), but it was a little stronger this time. "Thats probably how this whole mess got started." She said out loud, turning around and walking towards the stairs to wait in the living room.

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#, as written by Draruto
Stryder, added for a half hearted joke before returning to his loner expression, "Yes mistress Verde." Tinting his head as a thought came to him, "Wanna bet there is an Aura across the street?" he asked Bones, knowing that she know what he meant, and resisting the urge to send a bolt over. As he wondered what was across the street, Stryder felt a weak Angel's presense. 'Which means nothing, all an angel needs is angeldust and bingo, instant human.' he thought as he picked a fuzzy jumble of a thought. But he get the word stupid, so he thought back using his trademark echo effect to make near impossible to find him, 'I'm not stupid, just don't care for anything.'

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Musta chuckled to himself as he felt the air through his flame wings, he just loved the way the wind felt between his feathers of fire. He flew up to the roof of the Protozoa's roof, looking down at the others. He made a angelic squawk, a squawk that only other demons and angels could hear.

"Remember, my pheonix form is not visible to the human eye. Only you guys, angels, and the Protozoas can see me like this."

He knew Bones was going to be furious with him either way or not, and he knew he was going to regret it later, but he didn't care. The presence of an angel was so near, but he needed to concentrate to find the enemy.

OOC ll Sorry for the short post. I couldn't think of anything.

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Darren looked around at them all pathetically, shifting from foot to foot anxiously as he had a tendency to do. Most people thought it was strange and usually asked him why he was so hyper, but he wasn't hyper. He was tired actually. Which reminds him. He looked up at the night sky. Foggy and breezy as was expected for this time of year. He shivered and looked back in time as the one called Musta--Musta been a what? Darren thought--flew into the air with wings of flame. He watched with a blank look, then turned back to face his sister with the same expression.

"I'm just going to ignore that," he concluded. "It didn't happen and I'm going to bed." He started inside, pushing Claire along with him in hopes that she would get the idea and follow. Before he disappeared in the house, he looked back at the other creature protector whatevers. "You are not going to be here when I wake up," he told them, though it seemed like he was saying it more to himself than the rest of them. He was trying to confirm that they were allusions and what little left of his sanity he had left had deteriorated somewhere on the way from the bus stop to his home, probably around the time 'Musta' showed up. Seriously, what kind of name was that? He had the urge to make a mental joke about it every time he thought about it.

With that, he promptly turned around and left to head inside his house, not bothering to care if anyone else had any objections.

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Claire nodded to her brother as he obviously was wanting her to go inside with him. She had been a bit curious as to how that guy had turned into some sort of flaming bird, but she figured that these guys would be back, even though it seemed neither herself nor her brother wished that to happen. Once her brother was inside, she stepped inside as well and before closing the door, she looked back at them and stated simply, "good night." Though her tone was highly sarcastic as she said this and shut the door, locking it behind her. She looked at Darren, "well, that was strange," she said, they'd never had two strangers just randomly show up at their house before. She headed towards her room and stepped inside, leaving the door open a bit. And even though she usually slept with the window open a bit, she went over to it and closed it almost all the way, knowing that those strange people were still probably outside.

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#, as written by Draruto
Next morning Stryder was sitting atop a pile of angels while he stared at the door. He had ,as last night processed, killed several angels and was soully considering on just showing them what him, Bones, and Musta was here to protect them from. Grabbing two corpses, he went and without care unceremoniously kicked in the door, standing in the middle of the living room he letsd power flare enough to wake anybody in the house. Plus he was ticked off about something his fellow demons never saw. 'I'm so fucking tired of not having someone just for me.' he thought as he looked up at ceiling. "Kid gloves come off." he said through clinched teeth.

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#, as written by Soki
Many Angels had already fallen to Demon's this day, but not Soki. No He had spent the day wandering aimlessly around the city, there was no rush to go in and kill the demons and the two abominations. It wasn't to often he got to leave his 'desk job' and come to the mortal realm, so by all means he was going to enjoy it while it lasted. He had a navy blue colored coat over his everyday outfit (if your really wondering it's the picture) feeling no need to be so formal as many other angels did, his hair a mess as usual and his face oddly the only thing kept neat on his person no speck of hair could be seen upon his clean shaven face.

The morning was chilly, as it always was in the northern states, not to often was the morning warm, pausing at a stop light as he watched several cars slowly trickle by on their way to business. Oh the life of a mortal, how eventful and dreary it had to be. Once the light turned red and he could pass, he stopped at his favorite little cafe` deciding to enjoy a meal before getting down to business for the day. He found an empty table sitting down and waiting for a waiter/waitress, once done he ordered the usual a plate of Bacon and eggs with a glass of tea. Oh how he did enjoy food on earth, it wasn't like he was a glutton but it was better then going through the normal motions in heaven anyways.

Once he got his meal, he proceeded to eat without a care to the world around him; or to his mission, why rush it? he thought again. He'd get to it when he felt ready to get to it, Demons were easy prey for him, and those abominations, well so far they still probably confused, which would make his job all the easier, but it still didn't sit entirely with him they were young, not even given a chance to choose their path. He might have to change his mission details and see if he couldn't help them choose a path on the straight and narrow, if not hey; his sword was specifically design to carve out the hearts of demons, why wouldn't it work on half breeds?

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Sara (as is her human name for the time being) awoke rather uncomfortably, as did she sleep uncomfotably. She hated her human body, she still got the bad senses that her angel body had so carefully tuned but these were so dull they were practically useless. She sighed hopelessly and stood heading towards the bathroom where she quickly undressed and jumped in the shower. It was of course a cold shower-something about anything warm made her feel like she was burning and so she was not fond of warm showers, warm food, or hell for that matter.

After her cold shower she wrapped herself in a towel and went back to her room, another human characteristic she did not have was the knowledge to close one's blinds when changing, however she quickly realized her mistake and an ashamed blush spread across her face followed by quickly closed blinds. After which she finished getting dressed. She wore a reddish purple whirt with black chains wrapping around it and some rather revealing shorts-she couldn't believe these kinds of clothes were in style but she did what she had to do to fit in. After which she brushed her teeth and hair-which dried in soft golden locks down to her waist and went downstairs for breakfast.

Cereal which was a little too sweet for her liking, but again she did what she had to do.

Not too long afterwards her grandmother came in, "Sara, you're up already? Wonderful, could you do me a favor then?"

"Uh, sure."

"Could you take the trash out?" Sara nodded a yes before grabbing the trash bag and headed out. She stopped outside the door, the hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end. They directed her to the protozoans house, specifically a place in front of the door. Unfortunately to her human eyes there wasn't actually anything there except there wasn't anything there except a man kicking down a door, rather unelegantly, while seeming to be dragging something but once again she couldn't actually see what was being dragged. However, she could guess. It was trully frustrating and her face held some confusion but she shrugged it off and proceeded to take the trash out. After which she grabbed a book and went to the back yard where she sat beside the pool and started reading.

She wasn't planning on being eager to meet them, that would give her away so she decided she would ignore them for now. That was the best way to go.

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