Betz brought up a good point to me today.... I am guilty of this and I want to apologize and will try to do better....I will strive to keep ooc to ims to make rp more pleasant for all of you :D Hope yall forgive me for gettin carried away! Continue
[[finally got a bit of a story together...]]
Rhiadra came to Insilico looking for answers. Why do her memories not match the photos she holds in her hands. But ever since her arrival she gets blasted hard head pains. She cannot recall how or when the mechanic scout on the side of her head got there. She knows it has augmented her vision and sound. She wanted it removed because people from her home saw her as not normal anymore. She was recommended to visit Insilico.
As of late, she had a run i… Continue
Added by Poeticy Rhiadra on November 4, 2009 at 10:30am —
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Rhi slowly looks down at herself and realizes that things are not okay. She is pretty sure that skin should not flake off and expose wires and circuity. Continue
I just got back from overseas.
I dined as a guest of a Yakuza family, and was witness to their leader's assassination at the hands of 88 honest to fucking god Ninja Gangsters. I was then made prime suspect in their deaths and forced to seek refuge within a racist, looking-for-me-to-kill-me Japanese underworld.
I was drugged and captured at a Benraku parlor in Serbia and almost brainwiped before I escaped, and with the help of the other pleasure bots (who I turned into a personal army of man-ki… Continue
The sound of rain patters over the hard city ground.
Rhi chuckles as she props herself up against the alley wall.
Her head tilted back, she raises her eyes toward the the cities towers. Her arms are at her side, laying in the cold puddle she has found herself comfortable in.
The lights all swirl together as she swings her head slowly back and forth. They pulse together in a rhythmic beat. Blue meshes to white, lines form together to create shapes and her heart starts to quicken.
The sound of i… Continue
Added by Poeticy Rhiadra on October 29, 2009 at 4:30pm —
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I returned back to the Blue Ant tonight. Met someone who had me second guessing the medic who had promised me some sort of answers. Seems everyone here has a story, and they change it quite frequently.
To my surprise, as we chatted, the masked drug dealer appeared. It left me speechless. I had seen that face well back home, and now to see it here, well... it was not something I really wanted to see. The masked street doc, I did however learn, is a surgeon himself. I also learned of a person who… Continue
Added by Poeticy Rhiadra on October 29, 2009 at 1:00am —
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My note got through.
I found the medic, or shall I say, they found me.
Somehow I'm not sure If I found the answer I was looking for. I think I shall wait. * taps the top of her boot * Continue
Added by Poeticy Rhiadra on October 27, 2009 at 2:00am —
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I re-visited the Blue Ant today....I somewhat regret it.
Not only did I leave my jasmine brew half finished, but I didn't even get to take the orange with me that the man Simeon has learned quickly I enjoy.
I had found a medic, a surgeon, someone who could possibly give me answers. A man who appeared to be a solider came in and sat down between the medic, Mina, and I. I tried looking over him, but his large frame stood in the way. I asked Sims for something to write on and while I was writing… Continue
Added by Poeticy Rhiadra on October 26, 2009 at 12:38pm —
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The other day I was over the bridge admiring the glow from this hotel. To my sensory surprise I smelt what could be tea. I headed towards a place called the Blue Ant.
As I sat and listed to the patrons (who were might colorful, not in their appearance mind you, but in their words), one man was drinking tea. The warm vapors I watched as they flowed from the top of his cup, and swirled around his nose made my mouth quench. I had to have some. But alas, this wired girl didn't have what I have foun… Continue
.:| Accessing memory archives. Search parameters: 2474/09/27; keywords=software, datachip, Republic |:.
.:| Retrieving file…file loaded. Beginning replay... |:.
.:| Location=reakt0r, 19:50 |:.
.:| Encrypted message received \\ [userID=Saskia Republic] |:.
"Two newcomers came to see me today in the club. Wanted to talk 'ware. Some sort of program to shut down androids and cyborgs. I want you to see what you can find on them. Big fucker and his girlfriend. Visual i… Continue
Added by Ashling Alchemi on October 24, 2009 at 5:10pm —
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ive been having ulcer pain on and off for the past month and last night it hit really bad...second night in a row its horrible makes concentrating on rp rilly difficult for me...that and the lack of sleep im so out of it...bear with me though im sure ill be back to normal someday! Continue
Nomad hovers over her recent victim, her claws inserted into the neck. She drains it of its bodily fluids as it twitches from the rapid loss. Nomad looks up as she hears laughter behind her.
“So this is the creature that is haunting the night?” Abbot says, looking at the ravenous creature.
Nomad looks up and turns around, the spines on her back retracting. Her eyes trace the edge of the cyborgs sword, and looks over his body’s energy source. He was an unwanted interloper. She emits a distorted… Continue