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Post by Van-80 on Aug 25, 2018 20:50:12 GMT -6
Pride PL: 10,000
Van-80 and Ima are not on sceneNow, 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.
“PRIDE!”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. ChamilNOTE: 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. |
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Post by Chamil on Aug 26, 2018 14:42:16 GMT -6
A PARRAGON OF SIN
BASE PL: 40,000
Chamil stood up with a start, eyes wide with one twitching. What was this feeling? She could feel it- she could feel her her control being repelled in several of the controlled citizens. Someone else with mind controlling powers, likely, but... She rubbed her temples as another migrane from both her irritation and the contesting of her influence intensified, sitting down and letting her ki flare. Chamil's influence bubbled in those a certain android had attempted to take over, internally fighting against the opposing control, and leaving the poor souls who were subject to this mental battle of will wracked with pain.
Though, of course, her power was far greater- Pr1de would easily feel an immense force pushing his control out and away! Still, this was quite an issue. One that oddly had Chamil's curiosity peaked, too. Who had the nerve? Setting down the slice of pizza she had mostly eaten, the demon lunged into the air, her dark ki surging above the city and towards the invading android...
"Aha!" Chamil hovered high above the scene below, watching as Pr1de's... clones scampered about, spreading their influence and giving Chamil another piercing headache. Two could play at this game. With a battle cry, the demon swooped down, aiming to glock the "main" android right in his head with a fist- and should it hit, he'd have a headache of his own to match Chamil's own. "You have balls, I'll give you that, rusty." Chamil's sharpened teeth parted into a fake, sinister smile as one of her eyes twitched in irritation once more. "I've got dibs on Badman here- got it? You contest me any further, and you die a painful death." She pointed a finger forwards, eyes narrowed fiercely with a snarl... Though, she'd lower her arm and curl her mouth into a mere frown. "...Though, to be honest, it's odd to see someone with this same sort of ability. Who are you and why do you have this power too?"
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Doop
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PL: 2,000
Angry (x2P) Angrier (x4P)
Tag: @doop
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Post by Doop on Aug 26, 2018 15:39:11 GMT -6
A PARAGON OF SIN
PL: 2,000
Badman City was a very, very bad place.
Or at least, that's what Doop had heard the adults talking about when he was strolling about through East City. Doop had been eavesdropping on a conversation a couple in a diner was having and heard about how horrendous the population was...whatever that meant. Doop was never really understood what big words. All he knew was that Badman City was evil, and that all the people in it are bad guys. It was a funny place where good was bad but bad was good, although it wasn't like Doop really knew the difference between the two. But what he did know was that nothing scares Doop, because Doop is the strongest and toughest and coolest there is. And today, he was going to prove it.
"GROWN-UPS THINK DOOP CAN'T HANDLE BIG BAD CITY? DOOP WILL SHOW THEM.", Doop mumbled to himself. His first few minutes in the city had been...skeptically uneventful. What was all the fuss about? It seemed just like every other city he'd visited, why was this one any different? "...DOOP IS CONFUSED. GROWN-UPS SAID BADMAN CITY IS BAD BUT DOOP SEES NO-". Just before Doop could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of someone...breaking down some door? The demon turned around and realized that there was an army of people scattering in different directions! And to top it all off, some goat lady in knight armor just hit one of the main ones in the head. Ouch.
But Doop didn't really care about that. He'd been in Badman City for ten whole minutes now, and everything seemed (almost) perfectly normal! When the goat lady claimed that she was the one running the city, Doop knew that surely she'd have some explanation as to what was going on. "...THIS CITY IS STUPID.", he'd say to her, revealing himself. "DOOP HEARD ALL THE GROWN-UPS SAYING THIS PLACE IS BAD. BUT DOOP SEES NO BAD. DOOP WAS EXPECTING GIANT EVIL ROBOTS AND SUPER MECHA OVERLORDS FOR DOOP TO BEAT UP, BUT THERE ARE ONLY SHINY GOAT PEOPLE AND SLIGHTLY-LESS-GIANT EVIL ROBOTS. DOOP IS DISAPPOINTED. DOOP DEMANDS ANSWERS.".
DOOP HAS ARRIVED, THEREFORE MAKING THIS THREAD ONE MILLION TIMES COOLER
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Choco Vixen
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ARCHIVED - XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO COLE VIXEN
PL: 50,000
Constellation's Might (x2P) Crimson Blade (x4P)
Tag: @choco
Posts: 172
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Post by Choco Vixen on Sept 2, 2018 18:26:45 GMT -6
A PARRAGON OF SIN
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"THIS CITY GETS WORSE LITERALLY EVERYDAY!" From the distance, Choco flew in and landed by his cousin. He had seen the chaos from outside the hospital he slept in, cause Chamil didn't give him a better place to sleep just yet, and he was pretty angry about what was going on. First his cousins control, and now some fancy looking rando shows up and tries to take it. "Okay so FIRST OFF- Hi Chamil, and second, I don't know who you are but I recommend that you honestly leave." He noticed doop beside his cousin, and glared at him. "And I especially recommend that YOU leave as well! This isn't a place for children! By the kais above and the ones on our realm nothing is stable around here, just walking down the street is a conundrum anytime I do it." Choco would actually walk forward, coming closer to Pride and ahead of Doop and Chamil. "Look, I honestly don't know what you're deal is, but there is enough going on here as is. So if you could grab everything you have and just get out, I'd appreciate it. Cause all I'm looking to do is spend quality time with my sinister world dominating cousin while I wonder what mistakes I made brought me to this point in life."
With that, Choco held out two open palms and formed a blade in them, grabbing onto the hilt first with his right hand, and then even more tightly with his metal replacement. "So just...don't do anything stupid. I'm not happy as it is."
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Post by Van-80 on Sept 20, 2018 11:26:04 GMT -6
Pr1de stood in the middle of the street, a triumphant warmth washing over him as his many clones spread their influence over the already corrupt city. He wanted to stand there and take in the feeling of control, though he couldn’t help but notice his first pawn was now rolling on the ground in pain, clutching his head and screaming. One of the clones ran over a concerned look about them. “We got a problem, looks like whoever put this mind control here noticed.”
“And?” the main one said in a nonchalant grumble.
“And they’re about to attack as we speak. One of our other bodies has a good lock on her. Want them to attack?”
The head Pr1de closed their eyes, taking a moment to look through the aforementioned clone’s eyes. Indeed, it seemed a sort of demonic goat was seconds away from decking him square in the head. He opened his eyes slowly, taking their final moments to look over the clone by his side. “No, I think you look enough like the original to be the new leader, a bit masculine for my taste but I’ll get over it.”
No sooner did they finish their sentence , did a purple fist slam into the now vacant skull, causing a decent chunk to break off with the new lack of power. “Well that wasn’t very nice,” the new leader jibbed, their consciousness transferred in a mere moment. His hand did rub at the side of his new head, a small groan of pain escaping him. “Looks like I got out a little too late. Do you have any idea how weird it feels to get hit in someone else's head and still feel it perfectly? I think it hurts more than if I had just stayed put to be honest.” The goat woman went on to compliment his tenacity, though was clearly not amused with their little stunt. “Contest? Oh no, I don’t want to contest anything. If the city is yours you can have it. But this mind control is just ghastly, not an ounce of care put into it. All I want to do is clean it up a tad.” He was very obviously just trying to rile the demon up, acting their usual high and mighty self. He would give a sly smile once asked who they were and how he could do this. “I am the greatest and most advanced android to ever be created. With centuries of constant improvements, technological advances, I transcend the artificial boundaries.” As his little speech built up, more and more copies congregated around the area, all different shapes and sized, male, female, or anything in between. “I... am Pr1de.” as soon as they said it, the other clones would call out along with their leader. He stared into the angry woman’s eyes, scanning her as he spoke. “You are without a doubt Wrath. Even more than that poor soul you left writhing on the ground.” Pr1de would give a little chuckle, the idea that such a dramatic sermon would only serve to anger the demon further making their meeting all the sweeter. “You would also have to be one of those stargoons, your colleagues seem to have taken a liking to my vain associate.” He was no doubt referring to Maple and Mumbo’s little attempts to persuade Van-80 to embrace a completely new meaning of beauty.
The crowd quickly dispersed, resuming their little hostile takeover. “This little power of mine is a little gift from my creator. Designed originally as a simple pacification wave, I improved on it, upgrading it to a full on mind control with my own little flair.” Before he could continue the explanation, a small… thing? Would shout at the top of its lung, apparently disappointed with the city. At first, the android was stunned until a small idea crossed his mind. “If you doubt my mind control isn’t something to take lightly, how about I give you a little demonstration.” He would lock eyes with the weird creature throwing a tantrum, only for his smile to slowly drop down into an annoyed scowl. “Doop is not a sin,” the prideful bot growled under their breath.
Luckily, a much more fitting candidate would show up, a sort of deer demon this time. “Boy, demons seem to flock here,” Pr1de joked, “though I suppose for you two it's more of a herd.” He would give Choco a brief once over, their lips curling to a sinister grin. “Oh yes, you’ll work far better.” Pride would move closer to the deer, their eyes locked into his. “You are angry I can see that. But unlike your cousin, you are Lust. You yearn for affection and intimacy, but fear that whatever past you have will prevent you from ever finding such passion. As you are now, you will never have such a feeling in your life… but I can change that. Join me and I will show you how to sate those desires of yours.” If the mind control took hold, Pr1de would draw near, his lips shifting to a more warm smile. “Even if I have to do that personally.”
When he finished his little hypnotism, he’d glance back to Chamil. “How’s this for a ‘contest?’” He knew full well that was a completely different meaning for the word. “A little game, my mind control against yours. I know it seems unfair for me to take the stronger one, but I just don’t think I can control such a… naive creature. Seems right up your alley though.” Again Rp1de tried to poke fun at the goat. “Besides, you have an entire city… well, maybe eighty five percent now. Ninety if I’m being generous. So what do you say Chamil?”
You all know why I took so long getting this out but just as a reminder. I had and still am recovering from a concussion and whiplash injury. Better late than never no?
I did get OOC permission to take Choco, I just hope my lust blurb wasn’t too lusty
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Post by Chamil on Sept 26, 2018 21:23:11 GMT -6
BASE PL: 40,000
"Well, it's more mind tampering- not mind control. I use psychic energy instead of magic and all." The demon shrugged as the android complained about her mind control's "ghastliness." Sure, Chamil could make those weaker than her subject to her every whim as a mindless thrall, but that was a lot more strenuous. Besides, this whole morality-reversal thing was a lot more fun! She nodded as the android introduced himself with just enough flair and drama to appeal to her Stargoonly side. "Chamil here. Ruler of this city, and the relentless slayer of those so-called Z-Fighters. I have several on my resume already, you know." She flashed a toothy and maniacal grin, but it shifted to confusion when an odd... Demon showed up. A bead of sweat drooped down the side of Chamil's face as she looked down onto the little Doop, who was less than an eighth of the taller devil's size. "That's because I have standards. Gotta have a pizza place and such." She sighed, but it soon turned to a mixture between a demonic growl, bleat, and groan of agony as her cousin showed up.
...And then, Pr1de seemed to... try to take control of him? Her brow raised when Pr1de proposed a challenge. She looked down to the little Doop, eyes narrowed. She pout another hand to her temples, her power continuing to spread in the city and try to override the android's own. And with her superior power, it wasn't too hard... But man, was the rustbucket fast with his spread! "Fine. I'm sure my little friend here can beat my pathetic cousin." She crouched down to Doop, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, kid. How about this?" She began, her own power idly beginning to flow from her body and into Doop's own- power. Power the little demon didn't have would burst fourth soon enough, but would it be enough? "If you can kick that dumb deer's butt, I'll get you some Badman pizza. Absolutely free with no hassle for a V.I.P like yourself- I've made sure it's the best on the Earth!" Willingness made her job much easier, after all... But regardless of the small one's response, her psychic ki would start to invade nonetheless.
Using [UT1] PARRAGON on DOOP, and a (flavored) DEVIL LAMP TO ACTIVATE HIS x4!
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