A Parragon of Sin (Now Closed) Aug 25, 2018 20:50:12 GMT -6
Post by Van-80 on Aug 25, 2018 20:50:12 GMT -6
Pride PL: 10,000
Van-80 and Ima are not on scene
Now, THIS was what Pr1de was missing. They had enough of the usually peaceful north, Van-80 and Sulfurs sickeningly sweet relationship, Ima’s constant Gregory Cricket act, and just Crop Co’s general blandness. Badman city was a festering hellhole of rampant crime and hatred. Being the vain little bot they were though, they would have preferred it a lot cleaner. They shrugged though, after all, beggars can not be choosers. The only other thing was an odd sort of itch in the back of their mind they couldn’t scratch, something off about the atmosphere. Regardless, they weren’t about to let that ruin their fun.
They call was loud and thunderous, resounding throughout the city like a bolt of lightning ecstatically calling for the following thunder. On queue, a swarm of all manner of different looking androids, all being Pr1de’s clones gathered near the mirror of the original. “Go have fun.” Even if they were all of the same mind in multiple bodies, the prideful android conducted his clones like a symphony, letting them run amok in a practically lawless city. The main Pr1de casually strolled through the streets, taking in the sheer chaos around them. They took a deep breath, letting the aroma of pure anarchy fill their nostrils.
The only thing that ruined it was a man beating up a trash can with a steel pipe, shouting a slur of swears at the building beside it. “Excuse me, good sir, would you clean that up when you’re done, this place is already hard to look at, I don’t need it smelling just as bad.”
The man’s gaze shot to the android, not realizing what he was getting himself into. “Fuck you man! Maybe I should use this pipe on you!”
Pride made a tsk-tsk in dismay, hiding the pure joy bubbling beneath the surface. The man did indeed move to strike them in the head with the blunt piece of steel, only to have the android catch it with no signs of difficulty. It was then that they could feel it, the reason this place bothered them so much besides the appearance. “Oh no no no! This will not do. Not one bit.” Pride grinned, a mischevious smile, grabbing his attacker by the jaw. “You… You are Wrath. You are filled with an anger beyond words. You just can’t let it out.” Their voice was soft, almost loving.
“I can’t?” replied the man dazed.
“Not like this. But that’s ok, with me, you can free that rage you have deep in your core.”
The man’s Irises suddenly turned pink, dark circles under his eyes. “I… I see it! It’s amazing! Please! Tell me what I need to do! How can I use this?”
Their grin turned maniacal, “Go wild.”
“YES SIR!” So he did, forgoing the trashcan and breaking down the door with a newfound strength, likely to make a mess with more than just garbage.
Pr1de was absolutely beaming. The only downside, was this was just one person influenced by this unscenely hypnosis. Nothing he couldn’t fix though. “Prides! Activate the Sin-ergy Wavelength. Let’s take this town and turn it into something to be proud of.” So all over, the pride clones would try to spread their own influence. No doubt whoever was causing this would feel their own control being contested.
NOTE: This will NOT change Badman city in a drastic way.
This thread is open to two people willing to be mind controlled, one by Pr1de, the other by Chamil.
Also keep in mind Pr1de has dozens of clones, however unless multiform is used they are not actual “combatants” beyond a basic npc with ki. Do whatever you want to them.