Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 23:32:16 GMT -5
*Flashback, after the Roleplay Example story*
Everything is so interesting in this brave new world, as Plasma walk through the blue, red and green jungle he not only see the beautiful colors of the landscape but taste and smell the sweet and sour scents on the air, touch the warm and mushy plants and the cool soft earth under his foots, hear the mysterious, soothing and annoying melodies rounding him, being almost overwhelmed by his senses, having a feeling that could almost be described as fun.
And then it comes again. The headache, the flashes, the screams, laughs and roars, all mixed and at once. Plasma fell with his hands on the head and the pain makes his newborn body twitch uncontrolled on the ground. After several minutes, the pain ceases but Plasma stay put, afraid that the pain comes back if he move, and while he is there he begins to try and remember the things he saw and hear. Though weren't much, some images were remembered: two shadowy humanoid figures, a planet being destroyed and a red logo. One word kept appearing, repeatedly: Perfect.
' I will be perfect; Almost Perfect; Nobody will stop me from being Perfect!; Finally! I'm Perfect!; I'm Perfect...you cannot hope to defeat me; But, but, I was Perfect!'
Everything is so interesting in this brave new world, as Plasma walk through the blue, red and green jungle he not only see the beautiful colors of the landscape but taste and smell the sweet and sour scents on the air, touch the warm and mushy plants and the cool soft earth under his foots, hear the mysterious, soothing and annoying melodies rounding him, being almost overwhelmed by his senses, having a feeling that could almost be described as fun.
And then it comes again. The headache, the flashes, the screams, laughs and roars, all mixed and at once. Plasma fell with his hands on the head and the pain makes his newborn body twitch uncontrolled on the ground. After several minutes, the pain ceases but Plasma stay put, afraid that the pain comes back if he move, and while he is there he begins to try and remember the things he saw and hear. Though weren't much, some images were remembered: two shadowy humanoid figures, a planet being destroyed and a red logo. One word kept appearing, repeatedly: Perfect.
' I will be perfect; Almost Perfect; Nobody will stop me from being Perfect!; Finally! I'm Perfect!; I'm Perfect...you cannot hope to defeat me; But, but, I was Perfect!'
After this moment of reflection, Plasma feels reinvigorated, now with an objective besides only follow his instincts he goes in search for the red logo: an dropped hourglass with a white 'R' on each end of it. He believes that when he found the logo his memories will be unlocked, and Perfection will be one step closer.
Manipulating his energy, the android start to lift from the ground and in a sec he isn't there anymore. With great speed Plasma burst out of the jungle ceiling of plants giving view to a bright red sky. Two moons can be see on the sky, one red-white close and the another orange half behind the first, also the wind was visible on he high altitudes because of the dense roads of blue, yellow and silver dust, like rivers in the sky. After some time to appreciate the natural beauties, Plasma begins to look for signs of civilization. Curious, even have just hatched from his egg he knows so much, that's because of the way he was build, for he is a bio-android, a kind of life-form that have been engineered and because of that common and logic notions as well as instincts were input on him. Flying around Plasma can see a big range of mountains, a large plain and a purpose sea, the jungle itself continue far away cut only by the three other ambient.
' Could this be an unexplored planet, no signs of civilization at all. Or maybe this is an savage land and the cities are on another country *Roar* Argh, my stomach isn't satisfied yet, I need to feed more, this jungle looks like a good place to start strengthen myself before travel, must find a nest or make one'
Going back to bellow the tree ranges, the bio-android go looking for a good place to nest. His instincts tells him that a cave is the best suited for his purposes: above ground, away from prying eyes and cool temperature every time. Luck his, a hole on the ground calls his attention and he lands to check. A pungent smell of meat, sweat and bad breath, a combination that he knows it's normal for a predator nest, but he himself founds repulsive and wouldn't be able to live with, so he decides to come back only as a last resort.
As the android begins to pull back, six quadrupedal forms block his pass. This creatures have black hide, with glowing eyes and marks along their bodies, tentacle-like structures and phosphorescent white fangs. They are half Plasma's size but looks like they count their numbers will make the difference. Pack hunters. As the creatures begin to slowly close the circle around Plasma, he thinks what he can do: Flying is still an option, they don't look like capable of reaching him on the highs; he could also try to scare them until they lose their will to attack him, or he could simply fight them. The last two options would be more effective if he could apply them on the alpha, success would make the pack disperse. As he tries to discern the alpha among the six growlers something looks weird: they look exactly the same; an alpha must not be physically different but his actions would be. And then Plasma turns his back to the pack and focus the hole on the ground. First a pair o big yellow eyes fix on him and start to move out of the hole: a creature much like the other six, but five times bigger and with six legs, start growling at Plasma, in challenge or to make him scared and easy prey for the pack to jump on, but Plasma was a born top predator and, although he is still in less than optimal shape, this rival is a perfect font of nutrients that he won't let pass that easily.
After 2 minutes of standoff, Plasma feint an attack and the big beast jumps on the bait. Plasma then dodge the bite and go with his own attack, a charged headbutt using his full body muscles to propel him, the beast have half his body throw to the side but resist and come back with a bite to Plasma's crown horn, firmly holding him and shaking Plasma trying to stun him. The fist thing the android noticed was that the teeth wouldn't sink, his carapace was too strong for the beast. Secondly, as he started to use his flight to make the creature stop shake, he notices that one of the beast's leg was broken, the one where the headbutt landed. With this two pieces of information he breaks free with a sudden movement and lands another charge at the beast's head. That falls instantly. With his leader down the pack begins to run...but the android is famished, and go after the pack. None of them survive.
After a good meal, Plasma make a last check to the hole but decides not to make it his nest and continues his search for a good nest.
(I'll take PL for this, please! With my LMB! Thank you!)
Manipulating his energy, the android start to lift from the ground and in a sec he isn't there anymore. With great speed Plasma burst out of the jungle ceiling of plants giving view to a bright red sky. Two moons can be see on the sky, one red-white close and the another orange half behind the first, also the wind was visible on he high altitudes because of the dense roads of blue, yellow and silver dust, like rivers in the sky. After some time to appreciate the natural beauties, Plasma begins to look for signs of civilization. Curious, even have just hatched from his egg he knows so much, that's because of the way he was build, for he is a bio-android, a kind of life-form that have been engineered and because of that common and logic notions as well as instincts were input on him. Flying around Plasma can see a big range of mountains, a large plain and a purpose sea, the jungle itself continue far away cut only by the three other ambient.
' Could this be an unexplored planet, no signs of civilization at all. Or maybe this is an savage land and the cities are on another country *Roar* Argh, my stomach isn't satisfied yet, I need to feed more, this jungle looks like a good place to start strengthen myself before travel, must find a nest or make one'
Going back to bellow the tree ranges, the bio-android go looking for a good place to nest. His instincts tells him that a cave is the best suited for his purposes: above ground, away from prying eyes and cool temperature every time. Luck his, a hole on the ground calls his attention and he lands to check. A pungent smell of meat, sweat and bad breath, a combination that he knows it's normal for a predator nest, but he himself founds repulsive and wouldn't be able to live with, so he decides to come back only as a last resort.
As the android begins to pull back, six quadrupedal forms block his pass. This creatures have black hide, with glowing eyes and marks along their bodies, tentacle-like structures and phosphorescent white fangs. They are half Plasma's size but looks like they count their numbers will make the difference. Pack hunters. As the creatures begin to slowly close the circle around Plasma, he thinks what he can do: Flying is still an option, they don't look like capable of reaching him on the highs; he could also try to scare them until they lose their will to attack him, or he could simply fight them. The last two options would be more effective if he could apply them on the alpha, success would make the pack disperse. As he tries to discern the alpha among the six growlers something looks weird: they look exactly the same; an alpha must not be physically different but his actions would be. And then Plasma turns his back to the pack and focus the hole on the ground. First a pair o big yellow eyes fix on him and start to move out of the hole: a creature much like the other six, but five times bigger and with six legs, start growling at Plasma, in challenge or to make him scared and easy prey for the pack to jump on, but Plasma was a born top predator and, although he is still in less than optimal shape, this rival is a perfect font of nutrients that he won't let pass that easily.
After 2 minutes of standoff, Plasma feint an attack and the big beast jumps on the bait. Plasma then dodge the bite and go with his own attack, a charged headbutt using his full body muscles to propel him, the beast have half his body throw to the side but resist and come back with a bite to Plasma's crown horn, firmly holding him and shaking Plasma trying to stun him. The fist thing the android noticed was that the teeth wouldn't sink, his carapace was too strong for the beast. Secondly, as he started to use his flight to make the creature stop shake, he notices that one of the beast's leg was broken, the one where the headbutt landed. With this two pieces of information he breaks free with a sudden movement and lands another charge at the beast's head. That falls instantly. With his leader down the pack begins to run...but the android is famished, and go after the pack. None of them survive.
After a good meal, Plasma make a last check to the hole but decides not to make it his nest and continues his search for a good nest.
(I'll take PL for this, please! With my LMB! Thank you!)
