The Asylum RP (IN PROGRESS, APPLICANTS TO CONTACT ME IN PMS)

[TheDoctor455]

The Nameless One rolled around on the floor to put out the fire, coughing blood as he rolled and writhed in pain on the floor. After a few moments, he managed to put the fire out. For what seemed like an eternity, the Nameless One laid down on the floor, gasping for air, his hand clasped to his ear to stem the blood flowing out where his ear used to be.

 

[ThreeWords]

Sharrow stared at the can which contained the Fire. He held it tightly, studying it, wondering what power held the Fire in check and how he might-

"I'm Tom by the way."

Sharrow glanced up, and saw Will standing over the Fire's master. Sharrow frowned

"You introduced yourself as Will. Are you lying now, or lying then?"

Spoiler: @The Doctor

What? I'm sure this is a relatively realistic RP, isn't it? I know it's not my place, but surely you shouldn't be able to do that.

I know you like having God-moding battles with The Clown, but this is not the place.

 

[TheDoctor455]

The Nameless One glanced at Sharrow.

"Who are you?" He began, "Would you mind handing that back now? Don't worry, I have no desire to use it on anyone at the moment, but that is my fireball scroll."

 

[ThreeWords]

Sharrow laughed, "Not so, Fireman! I'll not give you my name, nor your tools of pain!"

 

[TheDoctor455]

The Nameless One grabbed Sharrow's leg in a futile attempt to get his "scroll" back. Defeated, the Nameless One dropped sprawling back to the floor, each breath was laborious, time seemed to slow...

 

[AgDr_ODST]

"are you done trying to kill each other?" Ziva asked the trio but Morgan in particular from where she had originally stood after not moving an inch after the insanity commenced...."Tom is no threat! I was only looking to get into a little friendly competion with him in the form of a fist fight!" Ziva explained while she tried to hold back the urge to smack Morgan senseless....

Spoiler: attention everyone

this may be my last post for a moment stretching from now to an as of yet undetermined time in the future as some bastard has hacked my computer and made acessing the internet on my laptop all but impossible

 

[TheDoctor455]

The Nameless One smiled, "Of course Annah, you're right, enough is enough."


The Nameless One coughed up more blood. The knife wounds that Tom had inflicted on him were taking their toll. The Nameless One removed his hand from his ear.

With his last breath, he spat blood in Sharrow's and Tom's direction, and said only one word before dying... "Satisfied?"

Two, rather unusual orderlies burst in with a gurney. The orderlies, wearing black suits and bowler hats scooped up the Nameless One's corpse, placed it on the gurney, and pushed him into the depths of the Mortuary.

 

[ThreeWords]

As the Nameless One had taken the hairspray can, Sharrow's hand tightened. The can split and leaked, becoming useless.

Now, Tom/Will/Jac was agreeing a truce. Foolishness. Utter foolishness!

"Why are you making peace with this thing?" he cried, "It does not die, and so cannot live. Thou shalt not side with the abomination!"

 

[Rainboq]

Spoiler: Due to reports of God Modding

Doctor, I'm going to let Threewords tell you of your transgressions. You two sort it out and then come to me.

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

Victor opened his eyes to the sound of a piano playing "Smells like team spirits" Vocals,while a drum served as it's guitar.He Sat up,a free movement,finally.As this thought came to him however,he felt a surge of pain coming up and down his arms,tearing away lines and strips of flesh,leaving terrible pathways of bloods along his arms.The pain was blinding gfor a few seconds.Before he looked up.staring at him was a 14 year old with short brown hair and dirty glasses.He was wearing a black jumper with "Malborough school" Written in white neat writing on it.He was pale,almost white as a sheet,this however was counter acted with his many freckles,spreading over his eye,cheek and nose areas.He was holding Victor's string like one would hold those of a marionette puppet.

"Well,I didn't expect to show you this Victor,ooooh WAIT! Hahahahahaha" Said Sir Strange of The House Lycan mirthlessly.

Victor woke to with a start,he looked around and sighed,back in the asylum,where is was safe and he couldn't see his cruel puppet master pulling his strings maliciously.He reached under his bed and pulled out a tin of green plant matter and a couple of rolls of paper.He pulled out a box of matches along side this.He rolled the green plant matter into the paper and sealed it up with his spit,before striking at match and lighting it.He lay back on his bed and sucked on the spliff,sighing as he breathed out happily.

Spoiler: The Song that he's hearing...

And night y'all

 

[AgDr_ODST]

Spoiler: false alarm folks

Im back! that is all

"Good now could you put away the knife" Ziva asked pointedly though with a little laugh as she breathed a sigh of relief internally know that this conflict had been resolved.

 

[TheDoctor455]

Spoiler: OOC

Okay guys, since ThreeWords hasn't yet responded to my PM, I'm going to try and rein my character back in a bit in my previous posts on page 10 to be more in line with my character sheet... and unless Avoulence objects to it, I'm going to just act as though his character, Tom, had stabbed mine to the point where a normal person would have died. Which for my guy triggers a reawekening and a switch to another personality. Since ThreeWords, Avoulence, and Rainboq are particularily annoyed with me right now, I'll let them pick which of the three they want me to switch to. The choices are: "knight in shining armor/Sorrowful", "practical" (the current personality), or the "sadistic" personality. Let me know if there are any more problems in my mini-retconn.I'm not trying to god-mod here, this is the first forum RP I've actually participated in, so I'm kinda new at this... I'm not deliberately ignoring details in fights either ThreeWords, your post just didn't appear for a while, so I wasn't aware of anything your character had done to mine. I'm sorry for the inconvenience, and I will not continue writing for my character until everyone is okay with the rewrites I've done.

 

[Baldrek]

Spoiler: TheDoctor455

First of all, it would be nice if you could join the RP group here [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/groups/view/The-Asylum-RP] as that's where most OOC conversation is going to take place, as well as where any announcements are going to be made.

Secondly, first RP and all, you're doing somewhat fine, but there's a little something that you (and others) need to work a little on. And that's dictating the outcome of your action in the same post.

This is controlling other peoples characters (and can be considered godmodding), and people generally don't like that, so instead please post your actions, or what you're attempting to do and let the others decide the outcome (also people, please be a good sport when considering outcomes, alright?). If you think that a battle or scene playing out in a particular way would be more interesting or a good read however, feel free to PM those whose characters are involved in the scene and come to an agreement before posting.

I guess that's all, and seeing as Rain will be a little absent the next period (I'll be helping Lycan as Co-GM in the meanwhile it seems), I'm going to ask you to choose your personality yourself, but will encourage not using the sadistical one... Yet.

 

[Rainboq]

Spoiler: RHGHAGOIANFDOSACDA

[HEADING=2]FUCKING WRITERS BLOCK[/HEADING]

 

[AgDr_ODST]

Spoiler: BUMP

[HEADING=1]live DAMN YOU![/HEADING]

 

[TheDoctor455]

The Nameless One woke from an all too familiar nightmare. As he opened his eyes and looked around, he noticed that he was in a morgue. Morte, the floating skull zoomed towards his "boss", introduced himself, and filled The Nameless One in on what has happened.

"Oh dear," The Nameless One thought aloud, "I need to find a way to make up for all of that."

"Whatever you want chief," spake Morte.

"I need to make amends, and then I need to die."

"Here we go again. Well... one step at a time Chief, let's take a look around then?"

"Yeah... let's."

Morte and the Nameless One walked out of the Morgue, and wandered through what seemed to be the basement levels of the Mortuary until they hit a room marked with a strange language "L...A...B..."

"Hmm..." the Nameless One thought, "I wonder what that could be."

The Nameless One tried the door.

 

[Rainboq]

Spoiler: The Doctor

You can't open that door, stop god modding.

Plus, we're on a break for the holidays

 

[TheDoctor455]

Spoiler: The Doctor

You can't open that door, stop god modding.

Plus, we're on a break for the holidays

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry I didn't know I couldn't, I wasn't trying to god-mod. I just assumed the door wasn't locked.