WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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OoC: I just had an evil thought! Joe's mind is muddled so badly it can be felt even when on the edge of it right? Does that could for emotion too? If so Ulquiorra is not going to like being around Joe.
"Hey what's everyone looking at?" Joe stared up at the sky.
"Hey what's everyone looking at?" Joe stared up at the sky.
OOC: Ulquiorra doesn't know what emotion feels like at the moment. He feels like the titans have placed something on him that makes him feel something he doesn't comprehend which manifests itself as a mental itch in Ulquiorra's head. He knows something is up...he just doesn't know what.
OOC: @Zeph: Could Royce and Joe have a talk?
Royce was still in the building he had woken up in after the fight. He felt a little bad about losing his temper around Joe, but he was under a lot of stress after all. 'I'm sure he won't be too upset.' he told himself before returning to his other thoughts and concerns.
Royce was still in the building he had woken up in after the fight. He felt a little bad about losing his temper around Joe, but he was under a lot of stress after all. 'I'm sure he won't be too upset.' he told himself before returning to his other thoughts and concerns.
OoC: Well he's about to get really mentally itchy
Joe looked over to where he was before, his eyes light up as he sees all the bacon, ham and ribs that came from that pig he blew up earlier.
"WOOO HOOO!!" Joe jumps for [color=dark pink]JOY!![/color] "I've died and gone to heaven, haven't I?!"
OoC: After I get a reaction from Ulquiorra, Joe will be right over Outis!
Joe looked over to where he was before, his eyes light up as he sees all the bacon, ham and ribs that came from that pig he blew up earlier.
"WOOO HOOO!!" Joe jumps for [color=dark pink]JOY!![/color] "I've died and gone to heaven, haven't I?!"
OoC: After I get a reaction from Ulquiorra, Joe will be right over Outis!
Ulquiorra feels something strange and powerful, yet he cannot put a name on the feeling. "What is this?" He wonders aloud before striding away from the group and the strange feeling subsides.
OOC: I'm back... Gotta talk with Royce. Oh Haru and Elie are with Charlotte
Charlotte noticed that Royce was up. Running up to him, she said. "Oh hey! You're up..."
(Meanwhile...)
The Cerberus Phantom starts creeping around, looking for Vincent, but not finding him. Sighing heavily, he starts to rest, still invisible to all...
Charlotte noticed that Royce was up. Running up to him, she said. "Oh hey! You're up..."
(Meanwhile...)
The Cerberus Phantom starts creeping around, looking for Vincent, but not finding him. Sighing heavily, he starts to rest, still invisible to all...
Joe jumps on the pile, gobbling up the pork. Even though the pile was massive, it only lasts for a minute at best. As Joe finishes the last rib, belly bulging again he remembers his conversation from yesterday with Royce.
"He told me not to come, but I'm worried about him, better go see if he's alright." Joe thought.
He then wobbles his way out of the airport, calling Royce's name every now and then.
OoC: I know Ulquiorra is emotionless, but I was hoping for more of a reaction. That's why I could never play a character like that...
"He told me not to come, but I'm worried about him, better go see if he's alright." Joe thought.
He then wobbles his way out of the airport, calling Royce's name every now and then.
OoC: I know Ulquiorra is emotionless, but I was hoping for more of a reaction. That's why I could never play a character like that...
Royce heard someone talk near his and saw it was that girl that was piloting the small mech. "Oh...hi. Hey...was it you who...who brought me here after my...after I passed out?" he asked her.
Ignoring the feeling Ulquiorra glances back at the group. "Flashpoint? I am underwhemed...all it has done is create an annoyance in my head."
Charlotte nodded. "Yes. I am Charlotte Dunois, Veteran of the Universe Combine Battle Royal."
She points at the bracelet on Royce's arm. "Where did you get that???"
She points at the bracelet on Royce's arm. "Where did you get that???"
OOC: You are now feeling Xepupherism(i made that up)...you don't what it is or what to expect of it and have no reason in your logic to believe it exists yet you feel it....that's how Ulquiorra is feeling emotion. Blank on the outside and in his interactions yet trying to grasp the situation on the inside...I only pray this is temporary...I don't know how long i'll ne able t RP a conflicted Ulquiorra.
OOC: He'll learn to cope with it, in the next Flashpoint Match.... BY tomorrow at least... But extreme emotions... He'll just have to deal feeling itVeneratedWulfen93 said:
OOC: Never seen "jelly" spelled like that, though I am familiar with the term/meme.CmmdrRosh said:
Royce sat, wringing his hands, for a bit before he answered her. "I don't know. I found it on my arm after the battle. I assume it's the 'prize' that that woman mentioned." Royce said as he stared at a wall from his place on the floor.
OOC: I guess that it's supposed to be "French"... Cause Charlotte is a French Girl, soooo...
Charlotte's eyes widened."No... I thought I destroyed those plans...." she says, fear lacing every word that she said.
Charlotte's eyes widened."No... I thought I destroyed those plans...." she says, fear lacing every word that she said.
Ulquiorra walks slightly towards the group, the feeling in his head intensified. "Lets see..." With that he use Sonido to vanish to a good distance away. The feeling had stopped. "Whatever it was it only activates when I'm near those humans. It's most likely a signal to drive me to kill those around me or some other sort of ability to throw my senses off...I doubt it will subside until I come across the Titan's again. Either way I'm stuck with it." His theory confirmed he vanishes once more, appearing back with the others and the ever changing feeling looms over him once more.
"You know what it is? Can you get it off me?" Royce asked, a hint of hope and expectation in his voice as his hands paused in their movement.