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Comic Rocc

So, wait. We're on an alien space ship, in the future, we didn't age, and we have powers? Sweet!

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a character in “SICK!”, as played by ShykKedid


"Let's take these fuckers down!"


Full Name:
Coseama Alice Rocafellow

Comic Rocc

21 yrs old


Sexual Orientation:


"Hell yeah! I caught a Pikachu!"


Electrokinesis. It's the ability to create, shape, and manipulate electricity. Not only and Comic zap some ass with her Pikachu Powers, but she can also manipulate electric fields, electric charges, electric currents, and, of course, electronics. Which, of course, Comic is ecstatic about, since she is one of those people who just loves electronics.

"Well shit, and I thought I was crazy."

{ Hyper | Queer | Wayward | Optimistic | Ambitious }

Comic, Comic, Comic. What's there to say about Comic Rocc that no one already knows? How about we start with the way she acts. All in all, Comic is a very in-your-face hyper type of person. She tends to yell a lot, and smile even more, but that doesn't save from the fact that she curses like a sailor. Yes, this short ball of energy curses like she was sailing the seven seas with histories greatest pirates. It's only right that her favorite game includes her trying for the accent of pirates. Let's get this straight, Comic isn't. Sure, I might be jumping around a bit, but Comic is like that. Her mind can hardly focus at one thing for a time, unless shes playing one of her games, of course. Comic is that person that rather be inside playing one of her many games than being outside in the burning sun. But, she isn't exactly the best at multilayer gaming. Don't get me wrong, Comic can beat almost anyone at any games, but you wrong, cheat, or beat her, and she'll rage out like all the best rage quitters out there combined. And no one wants to see that. Speaking of which, Comic is also a very flirtatious person. It may not come off right away, hell Comic might not even notice she's doing it herself, but whenever she sees a pretty girl, she's as nice and calm as she can possibly get herself, even if she is jumping off the walls just a moment before.

Now, onto Comic on the inside. She's pretty much the same as her outed self, though possibly a bit calmer. Though her mind still wonders and she may lose track of things she should actually be doing, it tends to stay on certain topics. And what are those certain topics. Well, it's more like her mind splits it to two. One side is, of course, settled on girls. It holds all her comments and notes on every girl she meets, though it's usually just how cute and/or beautiful she thinks they are compared to what she's seen of their personality. The other side is focused entirely on computers, electronics, and mathematics. Though she may not seem like it, Comic is rather smart with coding and programming, not to mention she can play a video game while reciting the coding to her latest plat former game that she made practically from scratch. But, that smart, programmer side is usually hidden under her gamer side.

Comic's gamer side is the side that will geek out over rare versions/copies of arcade games, consoles, custom gaming controllers, "lost" sequals of games, and anything else you can think of. This is the side of her that is so very competitive while also confident that will, and I repeat will yell at a person for cheating, even if her game is just lagging a little and making it seem like the other is flying.

That all being said, Comic is a ball of energy that is always looking for a way to release it. And now that ball of energy has control over electricity.

"Dude, I don't care about your past. That's why it's in the past. It doesn't matter."


What was Comic's past like? Well, it wasn't much, actually. She had a pretty normal life growing up, apart from the unusual, of course. She always liked video games, her first video game being The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim, where she made a female Khajiit assassin who eventual married a female Dark Elf mercenary. That's where she began noticing and exploring her own sexuality. This was, of course, just one of the moments in her life that lead to even greater moments. She came out at the ripe age of only 16, where her mother was less than pleased but accepted her for who she was and her father laughed and said her already knew. Of course, she was closer to her father, who got her into gaming. They were rich, in a sense, and in a sense Comic never really had to worry about anything. She wasn't spoiled and had to work for what she wanted, but she wasn't bitter either. She was that kid that was rich and no one realized it because she didn't hang out with the snotty rich kids who through their money down everyones pants.(?) This also allowed her to get into things she actually wanted to do. She was able to by consoles and games, not to mention take advanced classes learning how to make games like some of her favorites!

Over the years, Comic became a bit of a name known by anyone who had a computer. She made multiple indie games that were all her own, not to mention helped multiple gaming companies in testing their games and doing programming and coding. She even had two of her games launch from PC to an other platform due to public demand.

The night she was abducted, she was already a year into being off the grid and doing nothing but programming and coding for a gaming company. She was abducted on the way home from a lady friends house. A bit tipsy, and walking down the street with her hood up covering her red hair, she tried her best to walk straight. Then she saw a flash of light and then nothing. Then, she woke up in the white room of the space ship. Her first thought was that she was hit by a car and was in the hospital. But feeling the presence of thousands of people, and feeling the course of something...different coursing through her veins, and not to mention the lack of smell of a hospital, she sat up and saw, of course, thousands of other people watching some alien on a TV screen.

"What do you mean you've never played Earthbound!?"


Character Color: #FFB700

Face Claim: Hayley Williams

Anything Else?: Happens to be a vegetarian with the exception of bacon.

Password, Please: It's a Pigasaurous-rex, muthafuckas!!! We better hit the road like the Japanese with Godzilla!!

So begins...

Comic Rocc's Story

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A loud siren can be heard. At the sound, a man - no - an alien whose name is not important rushes down the clean chrome white hall that seems to always be turning slightly, making one think of that of a circle or a cylinder. He passes a few others here and there, who all seem to also be rushing one way or an other, greeting them with the slight wave of his long fingers, he continues down the way.

Soon, the man comes upon an elevator. The rounded doorways opens for him to step in, allowing another person behind him to enter. Of course, this has nothing to do with anything, but the man and the other individual who identifies as neither gender have a bit of sexual tension. By time the elevator makes it to the very top floor, the man is flushed with passion from the thoughts his love was sending him. Of course, theres a job to be done, and the man continues on his way, walking down the hall that lead to two large doors.

After putting in a special code and giving a DNA test, the large doors slide open revealing a long walk way with a silver silk carpet leading down a way of columns to a large, sparkling metal desk and a large, black leather chair. Walking down the way to the test, the man stops before the desk and takes a knee, seeming to bow to whomever sits in the chair facing the other way.

A moment later, a voice comes from behind. "What the hell are you doing?" The voice can only be recognized as the spunky, feminine voice of the Boss. Also known as Cal.

"I was just..." The man started, a puzzled look appearing on his face. He stood and glanced to the chair behind the desk and back at Cal. "I...thought you were in the chair."

"Oh, really?" Cal said, a smirk appearing on his face and his slender arms crossing as he strutted over to the chair and spun it around. In his seat sat a small fluffy kitten with eyes far too wide and bright to be that of an Earthling cat. "Cougar! I told you not to sit in my seat!" The cat looked up right at Cal, whose hands were not firmly planted on his hips. In the cats mouth, a remote with many round, colorful buttons could be seen. Cal reached down and snatched the remote from the cats mouth. "Now, get out of my chair!"

"Yes, sir-rrrr," The cat said and slowly crawled out of the chair.

β€œAlright!” Cal said, clapping his hands together. β€œLet's wake 'em up.”

And from there, all the earthlings that were held in the large white room were awaken. Cal gave his little speech, explaining little yet a lot. He couldn't wait to sit back and watch the little reality show he created. He was inclined to tell all those earthling that he actually was broadcasting their lives on the ship to over forty planets as the universes next most watched reality show, that would not be shown on Earth due to the peoples decline to accept life past their planet. But as it goes Cal was advised by everyone, including his executive producer, not to inform the earthlings on their rise to stardom on many planet.


Seven Years Earlier...

It was a Saturday like any other. Comic was doing what she usually was on Saturday mornings: sleeping in. The buzz of the alarm clock stir her from her sleep and made the small black cat that laid at the end of her bed look up, a displeased look taking its features like it always seems to do to cats. Reaching out from under the covers, a slender, pale hand made a fist and repeatedly hit the clock until it hit the snooze button. A moan escaped the mouth of Comic Rocc as she sat up, her red hair going each and every way and the pale yellow covers falling off her.

After sitting a moment and stretching, allowing the sleep fogging her mind to slowly slip off, the girl got up from her bed, ready to start the day. She did what seemingly every human being would be doing at the time to get ready for the day with brushing their hair and teeth, not to forget eating breakfast and getting dressed. After that was all over, it was time for some to head to work or go about a lazy Saturday. In Comic's case, she would be heading to work. She worked at a little store that not only sold comic books, but also had a small record area and an arcade in the back. Comic spent the whole day in this little shop reading comics, changing the records that played over the intercom, and β€œtesting” the arcade machines.

Once evening arrived, she headed home only to get a call from her girlfriend that said they needed to talk. Of course, no one wants to hear this because they know what's coming. And, low-and-behold, she was right. Her girlfriend broke up with her.

Comic then ended the evening sitting on the floor in front of her couch facing the TV and mindlessly playing Earthbound. Before she knew it, she was passed out on the floor in front of the couch surrounded by 7Up cans, bottles of cold coffee, and various Nintendo Gameboy games that she didn't get to playing or had played already.

At approximately 12:04am, a quiet wooshing sound could be heard by anyone who was listening. A light pink light beam came through the opened window of Comic's apartment. It first picked up the cat, taking it partially out the window until the cat meowed and cried before jumping out of the beam and landing on the fire escape out side the window. Then the beam came back through the window and this time it gently picked up Comic. It completely destroyed her apartment in the process, but gave little to no attention to the mess, dragging Comic out the small window long ways and bringing her up to the large ship that hovered above the building. Either not caring or not paying attention, the ship went about it's business as a large man with glasses and a baseball cap took pictures of the ship and the person it was bring aboard.

Later that year, the man was charged for using the disappearance of a person to bring about the existence of aliens. He would then continue to drone on about what he saw and then be charged for the disappearance, where his attorney would plead insane and the man would be taken to an asylum.


Comic woke up with a fright, sitting up straight. She looked around, seeing many people in many beds in a large white room. Looking around, she saw behind her a large window that raise from the floor to the ceiling. Outside the window, she say nothing but darkness and stars, not to mention the cluster of planets that seemed so far away.

Walking up to the window, Comic paid no attention to the alien man that appeared on the screen above the only door way. When the doors opened, she didn't notice at first, but realized after she saw the reflection of many people heading down the way toward them. And at that, she followed close behind. As dazed as she was, her eye did catch onto a few people here and there. Then, the voice had sunk in just that moment that they were all enhanced in some way, with some type of ability.

She did feel slightly different. She felt a pulse driving through her veins and a buzz of excitement and something else jeering her body. Stopping mid-step, she looked at her hands and, unless it was pure imagination, she could see the blue light buzzing up the veins on her wrist and collecting in the palms of her hands. Then, without warning, the light buzzed to her fingertips and shot out in sparks. A large grin of wonder and excitement spread across Comic's face and she snapped her fingers. At the moment her finger snapped, a spark flew off as if her fingers were two metals striking each other.

β€œFuck yeah! I'm Pikachu, muthafuka! Whoo-hoo!” Comic yelled, her excitement seeming to be even greater than it ever was. Of course, this excitement caught the attention of a few dazed earthlings, but Comic paid no attention to them as she excitedly followed the crowd to find herself some β€œsick rags” and go find out what else she can do with her new found abilities. The bottom line here is she can't wait to see what else she can do.

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Seven Years Ago...

Virgis woke up to an alarm. He hit instead of the snooze. Nope. Threw a pillow, resulting in the lamp falling off a table. Fell out of bed, which tipped over the table and his books, phone, and other things on it. Tried unplugging alarm, gets shocked.

Virgis sighs. He manages to turn it off, and gets up. Thank god it's Saturday. No school, no activities, just him and his house, and his family bugging him to do things all day, when he doesn't want to. Virgis groans loudly and stays in his pajamas and just goes downstairs, with an extreme case of bedhead. He stumbles off the last step and walks into the kitchen. He grab some bacon and microwaves it, pulls out the plate, sits down, and turns on some t.v. He perks up because Doctor Who is on! He eats his bacon, and watches doctor who. After he finishes breakfast he's sits down is his lounge room and gets on the computer, while turning on his t.v. and watches youtube on the screen while playing on his computer. He watches Cryaotic and some other channels. His black lava lamp shines brightly as he slumps over asleep. He almost notices the beam picking him up, but he just thinks it's his lava lamp...


Virgis tries to hit the snooze again. Once he realizes there is no snooze, he falls out of his bed. Deja-vu. That's new. He gets up and stretches his arm, turns to go out his door to go watch doctor who, but realizes he is on a spaceship with a bunch of people, and there is an alien talking. Cool. He yawns, only actually processing it all after everyone goes to get clothes. Virgis blinks and thinks, Okay... Don't panic... Just go with it. It's not like you can do anything about it, so...

He starts going through the crowd but is getting pushed around and can't make it to the stores. Virgis lets out a frustrated, "Ugh." There probably won't be clothes by the time he gets there... He doesn't see any way through the crowd, until he gets a strange feeling. He feels a pulse through all his veins. No one notices. Virgis's veins glow for a second and he looks around... Everyone is frozen. Virgis stumbles backwards, confused and scared. He walks through the crowd looking at people's frozen faces and gets to a store, grabs a newsie hat, trench coat, red and blue flannel shirt, some grey nike's, and some brown fratty pants. Once he changes, everyone starts moving again. He blinks, just to make sure it's all real. Virgis had no idea what was going on...

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Seven years prior

Alison woke up to loud coughing, she rolled on to her back and sighed. Alex must be sick again, she thought, pulling herself out of bed to check on him. Once she had reached his room, she walked over and checked her little brothers temperature. He rolled over on his side to face her.

looks like your sick Aluson said patting her little brother on the head. I'll run out and grab you some medicine, if you need anything wake up mom, okay?

Alison grabbed a light jacket and slipped out the door. She ran to the store, quickly grabbing a small bottle of NyQuil. After she left the store she began walking home, a little bit nervous since it was still dark. Suddenly a rough hand pulled her into a small alley, dealing a tough blow to her head, rendering her unconscious. The man took her wallet, and the bottle of medicine. While Alison was unconscious a beam off light pulled her up to a large spaceship hovering above the city.

Present time

Alison snuggled deeper into the comfortable bed, before rolling over, and face planting into hard tile flooring. She sat up scratching her head, wondering where she was.

She glanced up noticing others pushing their way out of the room, she quickly got up and followed. As she made her way through the crowd she noticed people doing peculiar things, like turning to metal, or making water appear out of thin air. Confused she tried making different gestures similar to what others were doing but nothing happened. Sighing, she ran into the closest store, grabbing a flannel shirt, a pink Floyd tshirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, she also grabbed a small lighter that might come in handy if she needed a weapon. She ran into a change room to put on her clothes, shoving the lighter into her back pocket. Slipping out off the store she continued moving forward, not really paying attention to where she was going. I hope Alex is okay she muttered, just before bumping into someone.