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Super Squad RP!
Super Squad RP!
This is an RP where we can create characters that can be in a super squad! Make up characters to go on the team, and once you write the story, include some of the other characters since we're all on the same team. I'll start:
name: Dylan Walakowski
role (techy, leader, attacker, the one who kills us all, come up with your own creative roles): leader
personality: happy-go-lucky, selfless, focused, the one who gets into trouble a lot
The first mission: return a valuable artifact back to a museum. We don't want to make these stories boring, too.
submitted by Quicksilver
(December 11, 2014 - 4:28 pm)
(December 11, 2014 - 4:28 pm)
Quill walks through the school, knowing that Aveleen, the techy, could hack into the African museum's security system. He found her slumped into a chair in her classroom, looking pretty frustrated.
"Aveleen, I need you to help me hack into the African museum's security system. I need to get there undetected to investigate," Quill carelessly said, smiling slightly. Aveleen relaxes.
"Easy enough." She shrugs.
"Kay. I will see you after your school. Sim is picking you fellers up." Sim is Quill's friends, besides Aveleen. She also quit school, and is usually found looking at maps back at base.
"See you, Quill." Aveleen nodds, shifting her attention to a glass of water. Quill looks at her, sighs, and strolls out of the classroom.
First person::::...
I find my car in the back of the school. I'm so glad I parked here. People would be freaked out by its future-look. I started up the engine, noticing that Sim had a message for me.
"Yo Quill. Look, I found this map of the African museum. There is this strange passageway near the back control room of the museum. It leads out to some kind of giant labryinth thing. Maybe the theifs had used this as a place to hide all the stuff! And look at this: at the end of the maze, it leads to the back of the museum, where all the murders happened!" I listen to the message coming out of car speakers. This is getting stranger and stranger.
(December 14, 2014 - 1:31 pm)
Aveleen strolled down a hallway and reached into her pocket for the control keys to hack the system. They weren't there. She sprinted into the building. A kid with shaggy brown hair had her keys dangling from his fingertips. She pursed her lips. "Who are you?" she spoke.
"Who are you?" the kid responded. Aveleen froze. "I guess we're even if both our names are kept secret."
Aveleen was about to use telekinesis to get the keys, but he ran, disrupting her powers. "Give the keys back!" she screamed. He turned a corner and disappeared. "Wh... where are you?" she said, panting.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"Aveleen. I do business with Willow. But you don't know him. Can I please have my keys?"
"You let me into this business, and I'll give you the keys."
"Okay, whatever!" Aveleen called back.
He dropped the keys. "The name's Sean. Pleasure doing business with you."
(December 14, 2014 - 3:44 pm)
Aveleen made a move to pick up the keys, then barreled into Sean's legs like a cannonball. She snarled and he growled as he fell over. "You said you'd let me in!"
"You can't just treat me like this!"
"Fine, try to make me stop, girl!"
Aveleen suddenly went limp and he got on top of her. "Who's the smart one now?" he grinned.
Aveleen smiled. "Me. SECURITY!"
A man holding a taser ran up. "Get off her!" he snarled, "Or I'll be forced to use this!"
Aveleen began to sob hysterically. She's good, Sean thought as she took a split second to smirk at him.
The officer hauled Sean to his feet, giving Aveleen time to snatch up the keys. "Move along, kid!" he said to Sean, before helping Aveleen up and consoling her.
An hour later, Aveleen found Sean. "I'm willing to let you into the business... but I have a rule. Never. Steal. A. Girl's. Keys."
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Pie said denm. No, Pie, I'm not wearing denim.
(December 15, 2014 - 11:57 am)
It was a cloudy day, and Dylan decided to go to the museum. He opened the door and looked in. Five officers stared straight at him. He introduced himself, but then stopped. The officers each had yellow eyes. No, not yellow. Gold.
"You do not belong here!" one of them hissed.
"I'm just here as a regular customer," Dylan said calmly. A little too calmly. The officers realized he was afraid and charged at him. Dylan ran. Hard.
"You cannot run away from us forever! We know you're part of the Super Squad!"
"I'm not!" But right after he said that, a girl older than he was took his hand and ran out of the museum. "Hi. Sorry this is on such short notice, but I'm Sim. Welcome to the Super Squad."
"The what?"
"Here, take this map and run. Far. Away from here. Bring it to Willow. He lives on 987-and-one-half Street. Near Webster Beach Middle School. You know where that is, right?"
"Um... "
"Just go!"
(December 15, 2014 - 5:44 pm)
Just to make this a bit easier, I'm making Dr. Pen, Willow. He still created the Super Squad, however.
(December 15, 2014 - 10:54 pm)
Sim left Dylan and he froze, just long enough for the guards to spot him. Aveleen ran around the corner with a boy Dylan didn't recognize.
"Dylan! Run!" she yelled as the guards came closer. They were moving fast, fast as animals. Aveleen grabbed Dylan's hand.
"You. Didn't. See this." she said.
Suddenly she paused and a flagpole tore itself out of the road and slammed into the guards, knocking them unconsious.
"Come on!" she siad, dragging Sean and Dylan away.
"Wait. How..."
"I'm part of ECHO, Elite Chronological Honing Operation. Basically they jabbed me with needles. Now we need to get to Willow!"
(December 16, 2014 - 11:57 am)
Sim found a way around the officers without them noticing, so she sneaked across the floor to a wall painted marvelous colors. She accidentally pushed a gargoyle on the wall and fell through the wall. She landed on a pile of bones.
"Ow!" she shrieked, looking up. Her mouth fell agape. She found it! The labyrinth! But she had to act fast, or else, she'd be stuck.
Right when she got up though, a masked man pushed her out of the way. She screamed in pain.
"Who are you?" He didn't answer. He only ran inside of the labyrinth. She tried to get up, making it only halfway. Sim, desperate to regain strength, fell once again in agony. She was so tired, she fainted.
Meanwhile...
Quill reclined on his armchair. He was relaxed. And famished. He tried calling Sim to order a pizza. She wouldn't answer. He redialed and tried again. No answer. He was worried, so he used his tracker. She was in the museum. He quickly drove there.
The place was in ruins. Walls crumbled and dented. Windows shattered. A flagpole was on top of an officer. Light shone through the ceiling, cracked too. This place reminded him of a jungle.
"Sim," he called, "where are you?"
(December 16, 2014 - 4:32 pm)
Quill~
Nervousness fills my head as I climb through the remains of the museum. I look around, trying to find her. Oh man. What is happening?
Sorry for short post!
(December 16, 2014 - 6:55 pm)
"Hurry, hurry!" Aveleen said hastly, looking over her shoulder. She frantically scrambled across the concrete with Dylan in her hand. Sean followed close behind him.
Once we were there, she turned the mailbox counterclockwise. She then said, "Hooray for mitzvah."
The sidewalk revealed a tunnel that seemed to lead down to the lair. She asked if anyone wanted to go first.
"I will," Dylan said. He jumped in.
Sean looked nervous. "Oh, I'm fine," he said. Aveleen scowled and literally shoved him down there.
When they were down there, Willow showed up.
"Hi. Welcome to ECHO, or the Super Squad," Willow said.
"Where's Quill?" Aveleen asked out of curiosity.
Willow shrugged, "I think he's on another one of his missions. Come on. Let me show you around.
(December 17, 2014 - 4:33 pm)
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