Name:Soliel Jazibel Coyote Age:17 Bday:29/5/89 Sign:Gemini Personality: She can be sweet, but she can be the biggest bitch you've ever seen. Piss her off bad enough, and she'll hold a grudge. Very mercurial, impossible to pinpoint how she's feeling at any time.
I don't know if she's related to Tech, that's for whoever's Tech to decide.
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Herr A: We didn't put a Christmas tree up, nothin'. We went to the beach. It was wonderful. BUT... I got in water up to my... crotch area, and when that wave hit ALLLLLLLL my business went running towards my intestinal tract...
Great, but I mean to choose an episode from season 1 or 2, or make up a story and act it out. You could choose a character and I guess make one up, too. Obviously, I choose to be Rev.
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... I'm not an anti-Rev. I just really love Kuzco.
When you roleplay, you act as certain characters under your power; you can control your own characters, or roles that are given to you. You can't control any other characters. It's playing as someone else's role - roleplaying!
So, you take a character; let's say that you want to be Tech, for example. Then, you or someone else could make up a story for the Loonatics (which is us) to act on, or if any of you remember any episodes; we could act out the quotes from there. You could even make up a character. But first, someone has to start by either choosing an episode and the first person that is supposed to talk, will act first. Example; if you choose Loonatics On Ice; Tech is supposed to say the first line. Or, to make it easier; someone makes up a story or an episode and they start saying the first line and we make things up as we go along.
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... I'm not an anti-Rev. I just really love Kuzco.
It works kind of like the add-on story over at the Fan Fiction section, only you take on the role of one character only. :P Also, most of the RPs I've done with friends and on boards are done in 3rd person, past-tense narrative, though I've seen variations.
-- Edited by Lonely Light at 17:15, 2006-12-12
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Bunnies aren't cute like everybody supposes! They've got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses! And what's with all the carrots! Why do they need such good eyesight for anyway?! Bunnies! Bunnies! It must beBUNNIES!!
I would if I could - but I don't know who's controlling who! X.x
EDIT: Heck, I'll do it anyways. Even though I still don't know who's controlling who...
(the two hooded figures (c) me and himself)
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Set destination code ...
Destination : Earth - Acmetropolis - Central Park
Time : 2774 - July 9th - 2:30 AM
Confirm? ...
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A bluebird flew down into his nest and twittered to his mate. It was quiet, and it was much better in the night, when there weren't any of those weird beings that watch you. Though they are help when they throw bread crumbs at you. As he settled down, a sudden gust of wind nearly blew him off. He chirped in alarm, and landed on a branch. Two figures wearing black outfits tumbled out of the tree, followed by two bags and a doll in the shape of a gray rabbit. The bird flew down and landed on the ground. He tilted his head, inspecting the newcomers, but flew off, alarmed, as one started to move. He got off the ground, groaning.
"Ah...are we there yet?" he mumbled. His head jerked up and he shook off his hood, revealing toasty-brown hair and a pair of inquisitive eyes. "Oh. This is Central Park?...doesn't look very futuristic...hey, wake up," he added, shaking his partner's arm.
"Not now, Bugs...just...another five minutes..."
The boy groaned again. "Jessica, we're in Central Park. Get up...hey, look, Danger Duck!"
The second figure shot up, her hood falling off in the process. Her long black hair tumbled out of its bun. "What?! Wait, but it's not Satur- Jacovie!" She slapped her friend.
"Ow."
"Stop arguing," a small voice said. The girl picked up the bunny doll and dusted him off. The boy grabbed the bags, and asked, "Do you have to brush him off so much? Why can't you just toss him in a washing machine?" He earned another slap to the face. "Ow. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he added hastily as his companion raised her hand again.
"Didn't I say to stop arguing? What time is it? It's too dark out. You should find somewhere to sleep," the small voice piped up. The duo sighed.
"I just want to sleep outside," the girl complained. "I don't want to sleep in some random house again..."
"Yay, camping!" The boy grinned and pulled out a long brown box from one of the bags. He dragged the bags away as the girl scrambled backwards. He opened the lid and ducked out of the way quickly. After a few seconds, he lifted his head.
"Jacovie...where's the tent?"
"Crap...the repairs never got finished," Jacovie mumbled. He smacked his forehead. "Dangit!"
"Oh, joy," his friend said sarcastically. "What do we do now?" she added with a hint of panic in her voice.
I hope it's not too late to join... -------- Name: Mira Age: 18 Species: Artificially created Frelengian Hair color: Orange-ish blonde with two dirty blonde bangs Skin color: Tan-ish Eye color: Cyan Tank-top: Nearly white blue Undershirt: Dark grey Jeans color: Darkish blue, faded in some areas Triangle on jeans: Purple Bands on gloves: Golden yellow Wings: White (Full appearance here) Personality: Fun-loving, sometimes to a point of being extremely childish, generally a very happy person, but can be quite serious and dark when it comes to the proper situations or her past.
Excellent! Methinks I'll post now.. -------------- Mira sighed and leaned against the wall in her small apartment, staring outside at Acmetropolis. She'd woken up too early...again. Her mind was jumbled with several confusing thoughts. Remembering only a few days ago, when she met..him. When he saved her life. She rubbed her eyes and flopped down on her couch, staring at her ceiling with a blank look. 'Never challenge a roadrunner to a race.. She thought to herself with a chuckle. He'll just end up saving your life, and you'll be confused in the end. She got off her couch, stretched, and began to make herself some coffee.
Apperance: Has light sand coloured fur, with darkish brown hair that is above shoulder length. Wears a green long sleeved shirt and over the top, she wears a lilac jacket. She also wears dark grey trousers with thigh high black boots over lapping them. Mya has brilliant green eyes and wears a dog collar choker. When back is exposed, she has horizontal dark brown stripes from the shoulders to tail. She has one dark brown horizontal stripe on her muzzle.
Personaltiy: To say Mya was shy would be an under statement, because of humans hunting her kind, Mya is very wary of people and is pretty quiet. However, after getting to know others, Mya opens up and is very friendly and loyal. She is scared of most things like spiders, dark places, ghosts, water (though she is not afraid of hights) but if a friend really needs help, she'll jump in to help. Even though her kind posseses large jaws to bite and such, she has never been that much of a talker (more of a listerner) and properly too meek to bite anyone yet. Mya does have a secret talent; she can jump higher than most and is very aerobatic in the air. This comes from tasmanian tigers actually being marsupials. She doesn't brag about it and never would showoff to others but sometimes you can catch her jumping up a tree to put a baby bird back in it's nest.
Likes: Reading, listerning to music (likes pop and natural sounds), drawing, rollerblading (is pretty good at it), being with friends, walks in woods, helping others, pastel colours and admires Tech. (she is bad at maths and wishes she was as smart as him.)
Hates: Hunting, slimy things, spiders, dark rooms, ghosts, her friends being hurt, pranks, maths of any kind, bullies, ham, water (she's ok swimming above water but panicks if she goes under), being told off and making destions.
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Stars in your eyes little one, Where you go to dream of a place we all know, The Land of Make-Believe
I don't have anything to add to this in-character (primarily because I don't have a character to share here), but I will say that I'm intrigued by the potential concepts and I'm eagely looking forward to seeing more of the work of all of you here.
It was a sunny Saturday morning as Mya rollerbladed down the street from her flat. The sun was shining as she zipped around lamp posts and the odd early dog walker out for a morning stroll. The tasmanian tiger welcomed the breeze blowing in her face as she was on her way to her part-time job as a store assistant. She looked about her, seeing the early cars and the shops get ready to open up. Mya had always liked rollerblading in the early mornings but she never really got up that early to see it much. She guessed that she liked her bed too much. As she turned a right hand corner, she spotted the park gate over the road. Mya stopped oppersite the park and looked at it for a second. She got out her keyring watch and looked at the time.
"Well...I am a little early today and I haven't been to the park for awhile..." She sneakly looked at the park gate again. "Maybe a quick look wouldn't hurt." She crossed the road and passed though the gate. She leisurely bladed down the path with the cedar and beech trees either side of the path. The sun shone, making the leafs cast green waving shadows.
She loved it when she came to the park, it was her favourite place. It kind of reminded her of the australian island of Tasmania. She had never been there before as her great or how many greats, grandparents left there in 1986 and lived a quiet life in america. Birds twittered about in the trees as she daydreamed, now rollerblading backwards and looking up into the sky. Suddenly, she heard a crack from above as she snapped out of her daydream and stopped to look around nervously. Mya then heard a distressed cheeping behind her. She looked around to see a baby bird flapping about on the ground and it's parents hovering over, trying to find a way to help their chick. Mya breathed a sigh of relief as she went over to the helpless chick and carefully picked it up. "You gave me such a scare there, little mate. where did you come from then?" she said softly as she looked up.
Mya saw the nest directly above her, with the two parents cheeping furiouslly but helplessly. "How am I supposed to get up there?,it's so high." she said out loud. She was then struck with an idea. Mya looked around to see if anyone was about before whispering to the baby bird. "If you don't tell anyone, then I won't, Ok?" She bend her knees slightly as she got into position. "Hold on!" Mya pushed off the ground with her legs and leaped into the air. She managed to grab a branch and swang herself up into a crouch on the branch with the nest on. "Seeya little guy." she said as she plonked the chick back in the nest. Satistfied that the baby was now safe, she held the branch with her hands and then swang back so she was hanging. She then dropped to the ground and landed on her feet.
Feeling great about herself, she was about to continue her way when a voice called out to her. "Hey, that was a neat trick you did back there, you didn't even take your rollerblades off once." Frightened by the sudden voice, she nervously turned around to see who the owner of the voice was.
Thew, that was a lot. hope you like! Hope someone wants to play game this with me!
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A young boy was hanging upside down out of the tree, his black hood swinging behind his head. He grinned and swung himself down, flipping himself the right way.
"I don't think I could ever do that," he said admiringly. "That was really cool! Can you teach me?"
"Why don't you learn yourself?" an annoyed voice said. Another head poked out, this one a gray rabbit with half-moon glasses. He jumped down as well and whacked the boy with his hand.
"Ow! Aw, you suck," the boy said, glaring at the rabbit, only getting a yawn in response.
"Whatever. You're worse."
The boy growled, and attempted to grab the rabbit's ears, but missed, and for some strange reason, the grass around him started to burn. Only when his companion yelped in pain did he notice the fire around him.
"Holy - crap! I didn't do it," he shouted, running behind the rabbit.
Is t3h Doma's turn! ---------------------- Soliel had seen it all. He HAD done it, but obviously hadn't meant to. She started running towards it, towards the fire, people telling her not to go. As one person pulled her back, she twisted out of his grasp.
"Just let me go! You don't understand! I'll be safe, I promise!" She said, with a profound twang.
A yowling made her stop and turn back. A scared cat had climbed up the tree, and now was unable to get down.
'Cat later. Fire now.'
She started, then turned back.
"D'oh, curse my love of cats!"
She easily swung herself up to the cat, picked it up, and let it jump from her arms. As it ran off, she also jumped down and ran for the previous destination. She stood before the blaze, people shouting for her to get back. She only turned, and with a smirk, winked and gave a thumbs up. Two smaller fires surrounded her hands, and she slowly lowered them. As she did this, the fire died down.
She turned, and the people were silent. Instead of cheers, whispers permeated the air. Her proud smile faded as the whispers dissipated. If the Loonatics could do it, why couldn't she? She walked towards the crowd. She had planned on stopping once she approached them, but instead the parted, clearing a path for her. If that was how it was going to be, then fine.
Let the Loonatics do everything, never mind discovering her powers only yesterday, practicing for hours, and using the fire as an excuse to try out for the team. She'd already known there was no way she was getting in, but it was still worth a try.
Never mind the fact that she had powers and those citizens didn't. Never mind that she alone saved them, when it took a TEAM of Loonatics to do everything else. But this was how it always was. And it was how it always would be.
No one ever seemed to appreciate anything she did. Well, screw them all, then.
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Herr A: We didn't put a Christmas tree up, nothin'. We went to the beach. It was wonderful. BUT... I got in water up to my... crotch area, and when that wave hit ALLLLLLLL my business went running towards my intestinal tract...
Mira finished off her coffee with a sigh, fiddling with the rubies on her gloves. "Seeing as I got laid off for yesterdays...accident." She mumbled to herself. "Might as well go for a walk to clear my head." She walked into her bedroom and got dressed, soon stepping outside the apartment to the slowly awakening Acmetropolis. She took in some of the fresh air and breathed it out, her light blue eyes glittering. "The park isn't too busy at this time..that'd be a good place to think." She nodded to herself and set along the sidewalk, soon coming to the park, she reached the gate when she smelled something. "...Is something...burning?" She began to look distressed, looking around before darting into the park, the smell slowly getting stronger.
At first, Mya didn't know what to do. She wasn't sure what scared her most, the fact that someone had seen her jump into the tree or that he made her jump by suddenly appearing in front of her. While he was talking to her (while she was to speechless), someone else had come out of their hiding place (a gray rabbit with glasses.) The boy's companion and the boy had started arguing at this point and the confused Tasmanian tiger didn't know whether to stop the fight or just quietly slip away.
She wasn't given the choice however, as a ring of fire suddenly flared up around them. Mya was terrified. For one thing, it was completely random that fire sprung up like that. Mya looked around at the boy and the rabbit, who were coughing from the smoke. She was coughing too, choking on the smoke that the fire blew around them. Mya then remembered acouple of rags that were in her uniform apron, she quickly pulled them out and gave them to the boy and the rabbit. The boy gave her a grin of thanks before covering his mouth and nose with it. She looked franticlly for a way out of the inferno, when she heard some shouts from the crowd that had gathered near by. She looked to see were the shouts were coming from, when she saw a girl who had come right up to the wall of fire and with her hands, she put out the flames.
There was then a deadly hush from the crowd as the girl dropped her arms. Mya looked on as the girl walked towards the crowd. The crowd parted for her as she took the path that led to the exit. Mya wondered who this mysterious person was and without thinking, she rollerbladed after her. "At least, I should thank her." Mya reasoned as she just managed to catch up with girl.
"Hey, urm, excuse me!" Mya called out to her. "I just wanted to thank ya for, well... saving me and a couple of others from those flames and....well, what I'm trying to say is, Thank You!" The girl stopped and looked around at Mya. Without a word, she nodded and continued her way. Mya stopped in the middle of the path and just watched the girl disappear though the park gates.
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Stars in your eyes little one, Where you go to dream of a place we all know, The Land of Make-Believe
I thought we weren't allowed to control other people's characters directly? I dunno, just remembering my old role-playing...who's going to control the Loonatics?
bleh. I'm still acting stupid. X( -goes to the living room and returns, screaming 'I HAVE TO WEAR A DRESS?! AHHHHHH!'-
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"I wonder who was that?" the boy said, untying the cloth around his mouth.
"Oh, joy. Burnt grass," said the rabbit sarcastically, ignoring the boy's inquiry. "Had we been at home, you would have been grounded."
"But we're not at home, so there," replied the boy, sticking his tongue out. He bent down and brushed the grass with his gloved hands. "Poor grass."
"Poor you," the rabbit said, bending down as well. "Do you know how mad Jessica will be when she finds out you nearly burnt down the park?"
"Oh, crap...I forgot! I DIDN'T DO IT," he shouted as an Asian-looking girl with the same outfit that he had on approached, tying up her hair with a pair of glasses in her mouth. She looked extremely irratated, and the rabbit merely shoved the boy towards her as she snapped the hairband in place and donned her black rimmed spectacles.
...heck, almost everything she wore was black.
"Exactly what did you do?" she demanded, gesturing at the charred grass.
"It was Bugs's fault," the boy said, pointing at the rabbit, who had stood up and was dusting his knees of black used-to-be-grass. "It was!" he added, seeing the girl glare at him.
"I find that hard to believe, seeing as he's not the one with fire powers," she replied dryly.
"Indeed," 'Bugs' replied, just as dry as the girl. "But never mind that. What happened to the tent?"
"We...kinda stuffed it back in the bag," responded the boy sheepishly.
"That would explain why I woke up in a tree," Bugs said, chuckling. "But I'm afraid we can't sleep in trees forever."
"Indeed," the girl echoed, the dry sarcasm in the rabbit's voice repeating in hers.
"Well...that looks like a good place to stay," the boy said, pointing a familiar tower...
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And now, I leave this in the capable hands of...whoever. XD
Appearance: Wearing Loonatic Armor with a silver Emblem.
Powers: Optical Zoom-In (without the use of scopes), Super Strength (to heave around large guns), Super Speed (to close-in and beat the enemy senseless with melee attacks).
Close Combat Moves: Melee (He attempts to bash the enemy apart while using his weapon as a bludgeon.) Rage (Once an ally is downed, he will go berserk and have increased damage and all loss of self-control, as he attempts to annihilate the enemy responsible with his Lancer Chainsaw Bayonet.
Weapons: Lancer Assault Rifle, SPNKr Rocket Launcher, Plasma Grenades, any piece of scenery (i.e. a lamppost, fire hydrant, tree, etc.).
Equipment: Shield Generator. (As MechMaster takes damage, the shield absorbs the damage until it is disabled. At this point, the Loonatic Armor absorbs the damage until MechMaster dies. If he manages to find cover for a few seconds, his shield will recharge and the armor will inject biofoam into his wounds, restoring him to full health.)
Personality: Can be a hothead at times. Likes playing Gears of War.Strives to preserve the lives of the Loonatics with all of his might, even if he has to sacrifice himself to accomplish this task.
NOTE: The "Lancer Assault Rifle" (the one with the Chainsaw Bayonet) is from Gears of War, and the "SPNKr" is from the Halo series of videogames.
This is the Lancer Assault Rifle:
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Okay, I guess I'll control a Loonatic as well, then... (everyone should know who)
Of course. One person. One. ONE. That's all that shoul've mattered. So why did it? Because she was tired of being mistreated, that's why. There were sp many things she couldn't let go, and they always haunted her. Like now. There was a rather loud knock at the door, and she growled and got up to answer it.
"What the peep?"
She swung the door open and her rash anger immediately died down.
"...Hi."
" "
The two coyotes stood in uncomfortable silence. Without looking her in the eye, Tech handed her a small box.
"Ace told me to give you this, since you... and there was no way for us to get there in time..."
She could only blink. It finally occured to her to take the damn thing.
"Danke..." She muttered, and hoped he heard it.
He gave a nervous chuckle.
"Bitte."
He started to fly away, when she called out "Was ist dass?" Okay, that phrase, he didn't know. He turned, still floating.
"What is it?" She repeated.
"I don't know." He called back, before turning around and heading home.
She closed the door and opened it. It had a paper inside. She unfolded it. It was covered with messy handwriting, but it was somewhat legible.
Eh, sorry this was all that was in there. I keep my pet moths in my wallet.We just wanted to say thank you for what you did back there. There was no way in the world we'd have ever gotten that thing done. If there's anything we can do to pay you back, let us know, kay?
At this point the handwriting changed to even messier writing.
You'll always find Ace floating around an ice cream cart.~Danger Duck
And then it changed back.
I have half a mind to rewrite it for the sheer fact he stole it and wrote on it. Eh. Anyways, thanx again.
They all signed it. She smirked.
"Tech E. Coyote, you handsome lying devil, you."
Actually, there WAS something...
Okay, so I sort of indirectly controlled them all... oh wellz. Like it matters.
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Herr A: We didn't put a Christmas tree up, nothin'. We went to the beach. It was wonderful. BUT... I got in water up to my... crotch area, and when that wave hit ALLLLLLLL my business went running towards my intestinal tract...
the_oddity wrote: -looks over posts so far- Er...a whole bunch of OCs come in. XP Two of which are not from the general LU or WB universe, and a talking doll.
Wait, what talking doll? I didn't say there was a talking doll >_> <_<
Pretty much... do you think I should start connotating her accent?
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Herr A: We didn't put a Christmas tree up, nothin'. We went to the beach. It was wonderful. BUT... I got in water up to my... crotch area, and when that wave hit ALLLLLLLL my business went running towards my intestinal tract...
This is my first attempt at text-based role-playing, so bear with me...
Meanwhile at the Loonatics' base of operations, MechMaster, a new recruit, has launched a VR (Virtual Reality) scenario within the training room. After taking a moment to make sure his weapons were in working order,his objectives flashed by on his Heads-Up Display (HUD).
LOCATION: Acmetropolis DIFFICULTY: EASY SITUATION: Optimatus has ordered his fellow supervillains to launch a full-scale attack on Acmetropolis! Locate the 3 supervillains, and show them no mercy. Be careful to avoid letting ANY of them demolish the whole city. Letting them do so will result in mission faliure. Good Luck!
After the text disappeared, the city of Acmetropolis materialized around him. The city was silent and there were no supervillains to be seen or heard, except the pitter-patter of someone using super-speed. It was Sypher, who had stolen the super-speed from another individual. MechMaster whipped out his Lancer and slammed in a magazine. He also turned on his portable music player. It was time to get to work.
*Blow Me Away by the band, Breaking Benjamin, can be heard throughout the VR city.*
Sypher was speeding straight at MechMaster in an attempt to steal his powers! MechMaster put a few bullets in him and, as Sypher was trying to concentrate on where he was going and trying to keep an eye on MechMaster at the same time, he careened straight into a wall.
Sypher: Owwww.
Since the power-stealer was stunned for a few seconds, this gave the Loonatic the perfect opportunity to rush him with his own super speed. As Sypher attempted to stand up, MechMaster revved up his chainsaw bayonet and unleashed high-RPM devastation.
MechMaster: THIS is for trying to become Mr. Famous!
Sypher: NOOOOOOOO- *chainsaw noises*
MechMaster: 1 villain down, 2 to go.
Shortly after the carnage ended, the chainsawer suddenly saw a beam of freezing energy flying towards him, just in time for him to dodge out of the way and hunker down behind a wrecked car. Looks like Otto was his next target. MechMaster put away his Lancer and heaved his SPNKr Rocket Launcher over his shoulder. Since Otto's freeze-ray machine was only a few meters away, MechMaster had only enough time to take aim from behind the wrecked car and pull the trigger. A great ball of fire enveloped Otto and MechMaster. While Otto was incinerated, MechMaster came out of the chaos, albiet with a few burn marks on the armor, since most of the damage was absorbed by the shield.
MechMaster: Aw man! I just got this suit of armor! How am I going to explain this to Tech?
MechMaster let his shield recharge, then ripped up a lamppost from the ground with his super strength and began the search for his final objective. Not long after he started searching, did he get bashed in the head with a bent crowbar. The new recruit spun around with his lamppost smacking everything around him, and only caught a glimpse of a guy in an all-orange suit flying through the air and into a nearby resturant, and landing on the ground, HARD. As MechMaster checked the orange-suited man to make sure he wouldn't respawn, he suddenly noticed an orange-colored gun located just beside the corpse. As he picked it up, he stashed it in his inventory (I'm guessing you can keep VR weapons), recieved a confirmation that the mission was successful, and exited the training room.
P.S. Who knew that the orange-suited man would be Gordon Freeman from Half-Life 2? The orange colored gun is the Gravity Gun, which allows the user to pick up objects remotely and drag it to the user, or fling them at an enemy. Saw blades are especially useful.
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Name:Max Age:12 Powers:none yet Star Sign:Gemini Zodiac Sign:Dog Apperence:Long hair, Turns into a Dragon by a magical necklace Personality:Always happy and to say childish. Creative and Very imagenitive, very good at climbing and i mean good at climing! can be like a ninja at times
Okay. I've figured out what to do. Well, this was actually Cheri's idea. [(I know that it's been a long time since I've posted in this thread; the thread that I created)] Her idea of just recreating an episode makes more sense. We could just choose the original characters and someone will just start a scene. I'll create a list and someone could just say who they would like to be.
Ace:
Lexi:
Duck:
Slam:
Tech:
Zadavia:
Rev:
Whoever would like to add on a few villains or minor characters can, also. Feel free to also help me with this. Anyone could come up with ideas to make the story continue.
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... I'm not an anti-Rev. I just really love Kuzco.