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Havok's Edge RP
Havok's Edge RP
The world is in the most groovy anarchy you have ever seen. Laws are pretty much out the roof, as most of humanity has left to go explore the rest of the galaxy in their Rad-ships. Also to flee from the monsters that have sprung up across the earth. Neon and Day-Glo are in the air as the last couple stragglers stay on Earth to party until the sun dies. It's the disco apocalypse and humanity is going out with a bang.
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I don't know if my descriptions up there made any sense, but basically, imagine a post-apocalyptic world mixed with a cyberpunk disco. Like if the eighties stayed rad at the end of the world. Make sense? Now that I've established the setting, let me establish the plot.
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The two biggest factions (Laser Dragon and Chroma) are at war with the monster populating the earth in a constant battle. However, a small team of far-out people has been sent to Antartica to find what appears to be some kind of secret weapon. On the way, they will have most excellent escapades and face outrageous enemies. This team also has a name: Havok's Edge.
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I don't even know if anybody will join, but I am still going to have a most groovy time.
submitted by General Waffleson, age -456, The Breakfast Kingdom!
(August 1, 2018 - 12:21 pm)
(August 1, 2018 - 12:21 pm)
Toooooooooooooooooooooooooooop
(August 24, 2018 - 12:36 pm)
*scoots in and swings around the corner at wild speeds* aahhh! *pants* I'm here! I made it! Sorry I've been MIA for like the past few days. I was spending the weekend cosplaying at comic con with my best buddy Autumn Leaves and it was AWESOME.
Anywhoo, not sure where the story is going next or if it's dead or what but I'll let Zaal at least have some input. Don't let this die y'all! Also are they in Antartica yet? Or a desert? Or the middle of nowhere??? Because I need to dream up some stylish disco apocalypse super rad mission wear for my charries. Or super rad mission parkas I guess :)
Zaal~
Roadrunner introduces each one of us one after the other. Greg looks hard at each of us as he shakes our hands. I can't tell if he's analyzing how valuable an asset we'd be to the team or how much he likes our hairstyles. It's rather hard to tell.
Chaotica gives me a frivolous wink as I stepped back into line beside her. I gave her what I hoped was a friendly nod.
I shouldn't be here. I don't even know if I wanted to be here. But somehow...here I am performing a most bodacious feat. Saving the world, I guess.
A monster howls in the distance, then another. I tune in on the sounds. A group, 3 or 4 maybe, moving away from here.
"I can already hear the monsters," Roadrunner comments. Greg shoulders his gun.
"Not for long."
(August 28, 2018 - 8:24 pm)
Top!
(August 28, 2018 - 8:24 pm)
(August 29, 2018 - 7:55 pm)
Alrighty, let's drag this thing outta the mud. (Hey Rose bud, did you have a birthday recently?)
Rook~
I let out a long, slow breath. I suppose it's really starting, then. So far, nothing too outside of normal- everyone on the team seems slightly annoying. Their eyes lingered a little on my rather non-80's clothes. I've been able to tell something about each person's personality. I think I'm going to like this Greg Laurens character the least.
As we are about to set off, Roadrunner gives us a nod, her eyes narrowing. "Good luck," she says quietly, her eyes passing over each of us. They linger slightly on first Greg, and then me. Her expression is unreadable. Greg shifts the gun on his shoulder. Elli pops some sort of sweet into her mouth.
"Everyone ready?" Greg asks. There is a collective 2 second sequence of nods and "yep"s and "yeah"s. "We're gonna need it," I mutter to myself under my breath.~
Oof that was like, a baby post. Oh well.
(August 30, 2018 - 5:29 pm)
Yas Elli and sweets :P
And yes! I did have a Birthday!! Eep. I'm like...old now. XD I don't know if I'm the oldest person on the CB but I guess I'm pretty darn old.
(August 30, 2018 - 8:38 pm)
(September 8, 2018 - 7:18 pm)
Elli~
The helicopter behind us rises and slowly disappears in the dim sun. As soon as the noise of the rotors abates, Greg begins to speak.
"Everybody ready?" I nod along with the others, shifting nervously and looking around.
"All right then." He turns and starts walking, just like that. Chaotic follows briskly. Everyone else looks confused.
"Wait! Aren't we going to get a debriefing...a...a...you know," I close my mouth before I can add to my embarrassment. Great, why do even the simple things always turn out wrong? Greg looks back and shrugs.
"Try not to die," he offers.
(September 8, 2018 - 7:24 pm)