Tom is sticking up posters reading 'We Are Better Than This- Bring Peace to the Underground'. In the middle of the poster is an image of a gun sight with a criminal in it.
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful
The big chicken is taking photos of the posters with a cheap-looking digital camera made of colorful plastic.
A white stoat beast person in pajamas trudges over, mired in half-consciousness. They place a paw on the human's shin, causing his flesh to mold itself back into shape. Healing: 62
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Tom is sticking up posters reading 'We Are Better Than This- Bring Peace to the Underground'. In the middle of the poster is an image of a gun sight with a criminal in it.
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful
The big chicken is taking photos of the posters with a cheap-looking digital camera made of colorful plastic.
A white stoat beast person in pajamas trudges over, mired in half-consciousness. They place a paw on the human's shin, causing his flesh to mold itself back into shape. Healing: 62
'You coming to do your bit?'
'What... just happened? Thank you, thank you. Is it... safe here?'
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful.
Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
The big chicken is taking photos of the posters with a cheap-looking digital camera made of colorful plastic.
A white stoat beast person in pajamas trudges over, mired in half-consciousness. They place a paw on the human's shin, causing his flesh to mold itself back into shape. Healing: 62
'You coming to do your bit?'
'What... just happened? Thank you, thank you. Is it... safe here?'
"Yeah. This kind of stuff is important, right? And if you want the job done right, you have to do it yourself." He holds up the camera. "Mind if I take a picture of you?"
"No." The tiny creature replies, rubbing their cheek against his leg. "Especially not for humans."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The big chicken is taking photos of the posters with a cheap-looking digital camera made of colorful plastic.
A white stoat beast person in pajamas trudges over, mired in half-consciousness. They place a paw on the human's shin, causing his flesh to mold itself back into shape. Healing: 62
'You coming to do your bit?'
'What... just happened? Thank you, thank you. Is it... safe here?'
"Yeah. This kind of stuff is important, right? And if you want the job done right, you have to do it yourself." He holds up the camera. "Mind if I take a picture of you?"
"No." The tiny creature replies, rubbing their cheek against his leg. "Especially not for humans."
'Sure, is it for the news or something?'
'Well, I'm screwed. I can't go back up there, and if it's just as bad here, then, I'm dead. I gotta find somewhere, I can't get caught by the Label'
"Yeah. This kind of stuff is important, right? And if you want the job done right, you have to do it yourself." He holds up the camera. "Mind if I take a picture of you?"
"No." The tiny creature replies, rubbing their cheek against his leg. "Especially not for humans."
'Sure, is it for the news or something?'
'Well, I'm screwed. I can't go back up there, and if it's just as bad here, then, I'm dead. I gotta find somewhere, I can't get caught by the Label'
"Yeah. My articles get published in the papers pretty often." He holds the camera to his eye, then stops. "Hm. I want to capture your... can I say majesty? The air you hold yourself with. Grandiosity, I guess. I want to capture the real you."
"What's the Label?" They look up, opening their orange, glowing eyes slightly.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful.
Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
'I'm healing, it's... ok. Is it safe down here?'
She looks around. "It depends on the place. Some people here aren't big fans of humans, but if you stay in open, well-lit areas, you should be mostly okay."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
An Arctic fox hides in the shadows, watching with timid blue eyes. His hiding skills are horrible and someone is bound to notice.
Mila notices the fox. "Oh, hello. Why are you hiding?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
"Yeah. This kind of stuff is important, right? And if you want the job done right, you have to do it yourself." He holds up the camera. "Mind if I take a picture of you?"
"No." The tiny creature replies, rubbing their cheek against his leg. "Especially not for humans."
'Sure, is it for the news or something?'
'Well, I'm screwed. I can't go back up there, and if it's just as bad here, then, I'm dead. I gotta find somewhere, I can't get caught by the Label'
"Yeah. My articles get published in the papers pretty often." He holds the camera to his eye, then stops. "Hm. I want to capture your... can I say majesty? The air you hold yourself with. Grandiosity, I guess. I want to capture the real you."
"What's the Label?" They look up, opening their orange, glowing eyes slightly.
'It's nothing special, just the natural strength of all hunters'. Tom poses for the camera
'They owned me, I had to sing and dance for them. Be famous, be beautiful, consent to all kinds of operations and enhancements. They took my limbs, screwed up my face, controlled everything I did, until I couldn't take it any more'
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful.
Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
'I'm healing, it's... ok. Is it safe down here?'
She looks around. "It depends on the place. Some people here aren't big fans of humans, but if you stay in open, well-lit areas, you should be mostly okay."
'And the humans.. are there people from up there? Like, police or stuff?'
"Yeah. My articles get published in the papers pretty often." He holds the camera to his eye, then stops. "Hm. I want to capture your... can I say majesty? The air you hold yourself with. Grandiosity, I guess. I want to capture the real you."
"What's the Label?" They look up, opening their orange, glowing eyes slightly.
'It's nothing special, just the natural strength of all hunters'. Tom poses for the camera
'They owned me, I had to sing and dance for them. Be famous, be beautiful, consent to all kinds of operations and enhancements. They took my limbs, screwed up my face, controlled everything I did, until I couldn't take it any more'
The chicken takes the photo. "Perfect. I didn't expect to meet you in person just yet, so forgive me if I don't have an interview prepared."
"I see... I could fix that for you... I specialize in biokinesis, the manipulation of flesh with psionics. It will take a while, and it's an involved process, but... you'll be able to ditch the chrome... and..." They yawn, "I could make you look like anything or anyone."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yeah. My articles get published in the papers pretty often." He holds the camera to his eye, then stops. "Hm. I want to capture your... can I say majesty? The air you hold yourself with. Grandiosity, I guess. I want to capture the real you."
"What's the Label?" They look up, opening their orange, glowing eyes slightly.
'It's nothing special, just the natural strength of all hunters'. Tom poses for the camera
'They owned me, I had to sing and dance for them. Be famous, be beautiful, consent to all kinds of operations and enhancements. They took my limbs, screwed up my face, controlled everything I did, until I couldn't take it any more'
The chicken takes the photo. "Perfect. I didn't expect to meet you in person just yet, so forgive me if I don't have an interview prepared."
"I see... I could fix that for you... I specialize in biokinesis, the manipulation of flesh with psionics. It will take a while, and it's an involved process, but... you'll be able to ditch the chrome... and..." They yawn, "I could make you look like anything or anyone."
'Not a problem. Always good to meet a fellow supporter. One day we will be able to step out of the shadows and be treated as equal to the humans'
'I could do with that. Is it expensive? I know what you might be thinking, but I don't have money. I only have the luxuries that the Label gave us, but no cash. Do you... recognise me?'
The chicken takes the photo. "Perfect. I didn't expect to meet you in person just yet, so forgive me if I don't have an interview prepared."
"I see... I could fix that for you... I specialize in biokinesis, the manipulation of flesh with psionics. It will take a while, and it's an involved process, but... you'll be able to ditch the chrome... and..." They yawn, "I could make you look like anything or anyone."
'Not a problem. Always good to meet a fellow supporter. One day we will be able to step out of the shadows and be treated as equal to the humans'
'I could do with that. Is it expensive? I know what you might be thinking, but I don't have money. I only have the luxuries that the Label gave us, but no cash. Do you... recognise me?'
"A beautiful sentiment. I worked for the police up there for a bit as a forensic pathologist, but they ended up firing me with planted evidence. It's all these delinquent beasts ruining our reputation." He looks at the photos in his camera, then shows one to Tom. It's a crucified raccoon beast person with their throat slit. "We gotta send a message."
"Nah, brah, I live under a rock. Don't keep up with the media. It don't cost much, and I don't expect you to pay up front either." He smiles weakly. "It's not a big deal."
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful.
Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
'I'm healing, it's... ok. Is it safe down here?'
She looks around. "It depends on the place. Some people here aren't big fans of humans, but if you stay in open, well-lit areas, you should be mostly okay."
'And the humans.. are there people from up there? Like, police or stuff?'
"Not really. I've only ever seen two humans other than you down here, but both of them seemed pretty nice. What are you running from?"
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
The chicken takes the photo. "Perfect. I didn't expect to meet you in person just yet, so forgive me if I don't have an interview prepared."
"I see... I could fix that for you... I specialize in biokinesis, the manipulation of flesh with psionics. It will take a while, and it's an involved process, but... you'll be able to ditch the chrome... and..." They yawn, "I could make you look like anything or anyone."
'Not a problem. Always good to meet a fellow supporter. One day we will be able to step out of the shadows and be treated as equal to the humans'
'I could do with that. Is it expensive? I know what you might be thinking, but I don't have money. I only have the luxuries that the Label gave us, but no cash. Do you... recognise me?'
"A beautiful sentiment. I worked for the police up there for a bit as a forensic pathologist, but they ended up firing me with planted evidence. It's all these delinquent beasts ruining our reputation." He looks at the photos in his camera, then shows one to Tom. It's a crucified raccoon beast person with their throat slit. "We gotta send a message."
"Nah, brah, I live under a rock. Don't keep up with the media. It don't cost much, and I don't expect you to pay up front either."
'Indeed we do. We're not the animals that they up there think we are'
The cyborg projects a small image out of a projector on his arm. It is of a pop group, the Rebel Kidz, performing at a concert. 'That one on the right, that's me. They all knew me as Cloud, but that's not my name, just what they picked out when they took me.' He scrolls down to a news feed 'Brutal attack on Label HQ, star on the run'
A cybernetically-enhanced human is limping about, looking injured and scared. He is almost supernaturally beautiful.
Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
'I'm healing, it's... ok. Is it safe down here?'
She looks around. "It depends on the place. Some people here aren't big fans of humans, but if you stay in open, well-lit areas, you should be mostly okay."
'And the humans.. are there people from up there? Like, police or stuff?'
"Not really. I've only ever seen two humans other than you down here, but both of them seemed pretty nice. What are you running from?"
'The Label. They kidnapped me when I was a kid, made me perform for them and kept me prisoner. They want me back, to make an example'
"A beautiful sentiment. I worked for the police up there for a bit as a forensic pathologist, but they ended up firing me with planted evidence. It's all these delinquent beasts ruining our reputation." He looks at the photos in his camera, then shows one to Tom. It's a crucified raccoon beast person with their throat slit. "We gotta send a message."
"Nah, brah, I live under a rock. Don't keep up with the media. It don't cost much, and I don't expect you to pay up front either."
'Indeed we do. We're not the animals that they up there think we are'
The cyborg projects a small image out of a projector on his arm. It is of a pop group, the Rebel Kidz, performing at a concert. 'That one on the right, that's me. They all knew me as Cloud, but that's not my name, just what they picked out when they took me.' He scrolls down to a news feed 'Brutal attack on Label HQ, star on the run'
He flicks through the photos. Eventually, he lands on the scene that Skulk had witnessed, with the predator corpses arranged into a little 'deathday' party. "We've already faced resistance. It seems like we've already got enough traction to garner detractors. We're on the right track, don't you think?"
"Y'all look cool..." The stoat murmurs. "I wonder if dey can track your cyberware... I'd better get someone to check dat. I don't do tech..."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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The big chicken is taking photos of the posters with a cheap-looking digital camera made of colorful plastic.
A white stoat beast person in pajamas trudges over, mired in half-consciousness. They place a paw on the human's shin, causing his flesh to mold itself back into shape.
Healing: 62
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'You coming to do your bit?'
'What... just happened? Thank you, thank you. Is it... safe here?'
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Mila notices the human. "Hey, are you okay? You look hurt."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
'I'm healing, it's... ok. Is it safe down here?'
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"Yeah. This kind of stuff is important, right? And if you want the job done right, you have to do it yourself." He holds up the camera. "Mind if I take a picture of you?"
"No." The tiny creature replies, rubbing their cheek against his leg. "Especially not for humans."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
An Arctic fox hides in the shadows. Watching with timid blue eyes. His hiding skills are horrible and someone is bound to notice.
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'Sure, is it for the news or something?'
'Well, I'm screwed. I can't go back up there, and if it's just as bad here, then, I'm dead. I gotta find somewhere, I can't get caught by the Label'
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"Yeah. My articles get published in the papers pretty often." He holds the camera to his eye, then stops. "Hm. I want to capture your... can I say majesty? The air you hold yourself with. Grandiosity, I guess. I want to capture the real you."
"What's the Label?" They look up, opening their orange, glowing eyes slightly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*this rp reminds me of this https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OdykLDraCmE *
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She looks around. "It depends on the place. Some people here aren't big fans of humans, but if you stay in open, well-lit areas, you should be mostly okay."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
Mila notices the fox. "Oh, hello. Why are you hiding?"
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
'It's nothing special, just the natural strength of all hunters'. Tom poses for the camera
'They owned me, I had to sing and dance for them. Be famous, be beautiful, consent to all kinds of operations and enhancements. They took my limbs, screwed up my face, controlled everything I did, until I couldn't take it any more'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
'And the humans.. are there people from up there? Like, police or stuff?'
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The chicken takes the photo. "Perfect. I didn't expect to meet you in person just yet, so forgive me if I don't have an interview prepared."
"I see... I could fix that for you... I specialize in biokinesis, the manipulation of flesh with psionics. It will take a while, and it's an involved process, but... you'll be able to ditch the chrome... and..." They yawn, "I could make you look like anything or anyone."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Not a problem. Always good to meet a fellow supporter. One day we will be able to step out of the shadows and be treated as equal to the humans'
'I could do with that. Is it expensive? I know what you might be thinking, but I don't have money. I only have the luxuries that the Label gave us, but no cash. Do you... recognise me?'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
"A beautiful sentiment. I worked for the police up there for a bit as a forensic pathologist, but they ended up firing me with planted evidence. It's all these delinquent beasts ruining our reputation." He looks at the photos in his camera, then shows one to Tom. It's a crucified raccoon beast person with their throat slit. "We gotta send a message."
"Nah, brah, I live under a rock. Don't keep up with the media. It don't cost much, and I don't expect you to pay up front either." He smiles weakly. "It's not a big deal."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Not really. I've only ever seen two humans other than you down here, but both of them seemed pretty nice. What are you running from?"
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
'Indeed we do. We're not the animals that they up there think we are'
The cyborg projects a small image out of a projector on his arm. It is of a pop group, the Rebel Kidz, performing at a concert. 'That one on the right, that's me. They all knew me as Cloud, but that's not my name, just what they picked out when they took me.' He scrolls down to a news feed 'Brutal attack on Label HQ, star on the run'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
'The Label. They kidnapped me when I was a kid, made me perform for them and kept me prisoner. They want me back, to make an example'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
He flicks through the photos. Eventually, he lands on the scene that Skulk had witnessed, with the predator corpses arranged into a little 'deathday' party. "We've already faced resistance. It seems like we've already got enough traction to garner detractors. We're on the right track, don't you think?"
"Y'all look cool..." The stoat murmurs. "I wonder if dey can track your cyberware... I'd better get someone to check dat. I don't do tech..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.