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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 24, 2016 16:32:13 GMT -6
Setting: A giant train car. The train is going up a mountain, but doesn't seem to be getting anywhere. For a train car, it doesn't even seem to be moving- rather, it's basically a normal room, only you can see through the windows that it's moving. The walls are basically giant, unbreakable Ppwindows. The car has a lavender, fluffy carpet and beanbag chairs around the room, and snacks hidden in random places. A corner is walled off by what looked like the walls to a giant playpen, too tall and with too small of holes to climb over. A sign hangs over the edge, saying 'GAY BABY JAIL'. Gay Baby Jail has a lot of cute plushies and soft blankets, and a Devil's Trap on the cieling above it. ---
A young girl was fast asleep on one of the beanbags, curled up around a stuffed dragon. Her white-blonde hair covered her face from view, making her look extremely cute.
A small seven-tailed fox ran around the room, stopping near Gay Baby Jail and staring for a moment at the creature inside.
Inside Gay Baby Jail was a small, white, halloween decoration-looking creature, muttering obscenities about their current condition in a cute-sounding voice.
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Post by Kor on Apr 24, 2016 17:53:24 GMT -6
Three people entered the room. Upon first inspection, it only looked like there were two of them. The first man throws open the door and, dragging a lady behind him, enters the cart and slams the door shut, falling back against the wall. It looked like his hand was curled around someone else's wrist, too, but there was nobody there. "RAPHAEL WHERE THE HELL ARE WE?" exclaims the lady, whose dark hair was in disarray. As she speaks, she clips it back into place, looking at him pointedly. The man, addressed as Raphael, just laughs and shrugs a bit. He was a lot more distinct than her, dressed entirely in white, with fair skin and fair hair and triangles drawn beneath his eyes. "Goddamn," mutters the lady, pulling out a small mirror. In the reflection, to the other side of Raphael, a man was visible - but only in the reflection. Bleached hair and looking very shocked, he didn't speak. He was also very vaguely visible in the windows. The lady lowers the mirror to take a look around.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 24, 2016 18:53:08 GMT -6
A little squeak came from the child as she awoke, startled by the lady's shouting. Slowly, she raised her head and sat up, the stuffed dragon held tight to her chest. "S-sorry to a-ask, but... Wh-who are you?" She asked, her voice soft and shaky. If one looked closely, they would notice her mouth was filled with multiple sets of sharklike teeth, and that her nails were almost claws in terms of sharpness.
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Post by Kor on Apr 25, 2016 5:46:25 GMT -6
The lady huffs a bit as she turns to the girl, frowning. "I'm very sorry if we're intruding. I'm Connie Webster, my lovely accomplice here is Matches, and... this is Raphael." She gestures vaguely in the direction of the two boys and Raphael's grin turns apologetic. "If we gotta leave, we probably can," offers Raphael.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 25, 2016 9:07:58 GMT -6
"O-oh, it's fine.... M-my name's Cauda, a-and this is Orion..." She held up the stuffed dragon a little bit before pressing it into her chest yet again, smiling softly. The seven-tailed fox near Gay Baby Jail yipped at Connie's introduction, padding over to her feet and looking up at the lady. Its head turned to look at Raphael, barking at him softly.
Tryo glared from Gay Baby Jail, the curl atop his head forming to vaguely resemble an extended middle finger.
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Post by Kor on Apr 25, 2016 13:56:20 GMT -6
Raphael pressed himself against the door a bit, just staring down at the fox. Connie, on the other hand, just gives a pleasant wave, then looks from Tryo back to Cauda. She steps around the fox towards Cauda. "Hey, d'you mind opening your mouth just a bit? I think you've got teeth like Hugo's." "Connie, wait," calls a voice that clearly came from beside Raphael. In the reflection of the windows, one might vaguely see Matches moving after her and stopping beside her. "I am sticking with you."
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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 25, 2016 16:03:17 GMT -6
The fox tilted its head at the male's reaction, barking softly. In a few seconds, a young man with fair skin and fiery-red hair wearing a white yukata materialized next to it, while the fox ran out of Raphael's view. He said nothing, but did wave gently.
Cauda tilted her head, a semi-confused expression on her face from both Connie's questioning and the sudden voice. Slowly, she opened her mouth slightly, yet again revealing the razor-sharp bones that took residence there. "Uh... H-here...." She said, running her tongue along the bottom set (and somehow not tearing it open.)
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Post by Box (Jackie) on Apr 25, 2016 16:09:41 GMT -6
May I join?
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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 25, 2016 16:15:23 GMT -6
u dun need to ask friendo
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Post by Kor on Apr 25, 2016 16:17:13 GMT -6
Yuss enter
"A-ah!" Raphael blinks, still smiling, and still pressed against the door. "Hm. You might not want to do that in front of Connie, or she'll go all jobby on you. Hi, though. Call me Raphael."
Connie quietly peers into her mouth. "Hmm... Hugo's only got the one set of teeth... Were you born like this?" "Connie, she's just a kid, don't bombard her with questions!" urges Matches. Connie lifts the mirror so she could look at him and pout. He folds his arms and looks away bashfully.
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Post by Box (Jackie) on Apr 25, 2016 16:40:55 GMT -6
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Post by Kor on Apr 25, 2016 17:20:51 GMT -6
Raphael laughs with a closed mouth at the newcomer. "And see, I knew we weren't be the only ones coming!" "Congratulations, Raphs." Connie doesn't look over. Raphael makes a face at her, then turns to the newcomer and echoes, "Call me Raphael."
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Post by Box (Jackie) on Apr 25, 2016 17:34:48 GMT -6
The newcome stares at them.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Apr 25, 2016 17:47:56 GMT -6
"....Amatsu." The man muttered, seven fox tails popping into existence, floating independently off his body but close enough to the fabric of the yukata for this to go unnoticed. Each one was large enough to drag along the floor, the fluffy fur a creamy white color tipped with a flamelike red. His hair was far too long and wild to notice, but fox ears of the same color scheme protruded from his head.
"...Y-yes, I was b-born with these... What do you find so interesting about them?" Cauda held her dragon plushie a little tighter now, nodding slightly at Matches' interruption.
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Post by Kor on Apr 25, 2016 18:07:42 GMT -6
"Raphael," repeats Raphael, turning away from the stranger after getting no response. "A pleasure." "Sorry, I just... It's a really, really long story in it's whole, but I accidentally- kinda accidentally - fused this guy with a shark and I don't know how to undo it. Now he's got the teeth and, like, tiny pupils, and he ripped off his girlfriend's arm because he smelled blood. Pretty crazy." Connie stands up. "I won't bother you too much, sorry. But, umm, if you're willing to do some experimen-" "This conversation is not going any further," interrupts Matches. "Can we leave?" hghjghjhjghhjgh idk how to casually completely switch out my characters i dont want to use these guys i wanna use Soll + Menty BUT TO DO THAT I NEED THIS SQUAD TO GTFO.... SO hard/
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