Posts by Sickleclaw

Maxwell looks at the kid, and holds up his hand, and says "No, I can't just lie to all of you." He smirks a little at that. He was about to lie to them. "My employer is trying to fix something, and needs the pieces. It's very important, without this the universe is unstable and darker forces can enter." What his employer really wanted to do is the opposite. He wanted to break the internet multiverse.

Maxwell smiles at the laughing kids, and then a hand of shadow rips into the hermes cabin, and takes the ceiling off, and throws it into the forest. "I AM NOT A FORCE TO LAUGH AT." He yells, his voice booming through the camp. "You don't seem to understand. I could crush you all on a whim! Don't test me!" He looks around at them, and says "I don't want to rip this place apart, but my job is not to be taken lightly. I can either be your friend, or be your end. Choose wisely." He raises his hand, and his armor forms around him. "I'm not going to wait around while children try to decide whether I am real. Let me educate you on a force worse than anything you will ever meet." He pulls up a shadow model of this picture: [img width=510 height=510]http://static3.wikia.nocookie.…/c/c5/DarkSamus_pose1.png[/img]
Maxwell points at the model, and says "This is dark Samus, a force able to conquer anything with a substance called phazon, which corrupts and takes over minds and any matter." The model goes away, and Maxwell says "That is worse than anything you have fought. That is what I am protecting you from by fixing the artifact I spoke of."

So will there be a seperate roleplay page or is it going to start here?

Maxwell looks at Set, and says "Oooo this guy huh? Your father, i presume?" He says, looking at Dalila. "How about you just hand over the Crucible Piece and i'll be on my way, no harm done to your precious universe." He was looking right at the package she had in her hands. He adds "Though that's up to your daughter now isn't it?"

Maxwel laughs manically for a while, and says Wrong Answer, fool.
Hands of shadow start to try and grab the piece from the girl, and if that did not work, they would pick her up and then take it. YOU ARE NOT TO STAND IN MY WAY. HAND IT OVER! He looks around at the camp, and smiles. "Or your friends die." Hands of shadow start picking up random demi-gods. "your choice Dalila. Keep the stone and lose your friends, or go in peace and give it to me."

Maxwell thinks for a bit. "Why is it so important to you?! I cannot leave this world until I have it, and leaving here is fatal for you. I can't just go around picking up hitchhikers, that;s nonsense! I'm not a madman with a blue box! Do not see me as a glorious adventurer! I am an agent of a godly being, not a fool!" But then, he flinches. His eyes turn a brilliant orange, and he sets his eyes on Set. Now, what is this? You are stopping me from my goal, are you? Petty Fool. He steps closer to Set, and looks him in the eyes. How about I make you a deal. You hand over the piece with no luggage, and you get the powers you have seen today. I know how you are Set, God of Destruction. You want power, the throne. I can give you it for the price of that stone, and all you have to do is hand it over, and limitless armies are yours. Think it over, take your time. I'll be waiting. Maxwell's shoulders slouch and his head leans. "Don't you see? I'm trapped by a being, and can't do anything to escape. I'm his prisoner, and must do as he says. Help me. I just want to get to my home with my sanity intact." This was the real Maxwell, the puppeteer with no home, the man of drama with no act. The millionaire with not even a cent to spare anymore. The shadow of what he once was, shackled. The puppet of a king. "I can't keep the act up much longer, he will start watching me again soon. Hand it over and no one gets hurt." He had a pleading look in his eyes.

Maxwell looks at Set, and says An honorable choice. The powers will be given the moment my agent gets the stone. Maxwell holds out his hand, and waits.
(Okay, you will gain the power if it is handed over. But this can be taken away [When you want her to stop having the power, then you can get rid of it.] for the purposes of your roleplay.)

Maxwell catches it, and bows. Hands of shadow repair all the damage, including the cabin, and put the campers down. She will receive the powers now. Dalila would feel a surge of power enter her. I have refrained from the world hopping ability, due to the fact that she would be better off here, and did not show her what I did maxwell, for fear of her sanity. I will be off now. Pleasure doing business. With a loud BANG! Maxwell shrinks into the ground, gone.
(That was pretty well done, thanks guys. It's always fun to do that plot where the players have a chance to react. Unless there was further plot things you wanted to talk about with that character's time here, then i'll continue being John when the time comes up.)

When everyone gets into the classroom, a very old man in a grey turtleneck sweater and lab coat along with sweat pants walks in. He adjusts his thick goggles for a moment, before writing, in big letter on the black board, SCIENCE!
"Good news everyone! I am your new science teacher! My name is Professor Farnsworth, but if you want you can call me Mr. Farnsworth so that it fits the job a bit more." After clearing his throat, he continues. "I will start out by giving you this pretest here so I can teach you a little better. And because I'm new here and just as lazy as you are on the first day. But mostly so that you can have a better learning experience! Now, while you complete your pretest, I must warn you that I am not squeamish one bit, but you might be. Science can be an uncomfortable subject for some, so just try not to throw up or be insulted." He lowers himself into the chair behind the desk in the front, and fiddles his thumbs.
(this is for those that want to start the day with the science class.)

yah, please don't make me think i killed it and be guilty. I hate it when i seem to cause a RP to die)

Name: Chaos Baxter (Actually Discord from MLP)

Gender: Male

Age: appears to be 25

Looks (pic optional): He is a man with darker skin, and wears a very chaotic suit that seems to change every time you look at him. He has reddish pupils where the left one is much larger than the right one, and has grey and black hair, split between the left and right of his head. His ears do not match eachother at all, and nor do his arms. One is seemingly mechanical, and the other is rough and almost scaly looking.

History: Just popped in really.

Sexual Orientation: Chaotic

Crush: Chaos

Is a guidance counsellor!
Also has a tendacy to change the enviroment to his will, but thats a small detail.

well then time to change the arm then.

Name- Johnathon "Lucky Number" Wyler
Age- 16
Gender- Male
Appearance- Johnathon is a large man, being six foot two and 256 pounds. He is well muscled but has a little bit of fat starting to collect on his stomach. He has short spiky brown hair and bright hazel eyes, and a slightly chiseled face. He has thin lips that have a small scar going through them on the left side of his face, and another scar under his right eye. He also has numerous scars on his fingers and hands, and two on his left shoulder, and another on his side, around where the kidney is closest.
He likes to wear dark blue jeans and black shoes with pink socks. He tends to just wear a simple t-shirt, but sometimes you catch him wearing something more... unusual.
He has his own costume, and it's a blue and green skintight suit with a deadpool-esque mask. The chest has a golden seven on it.
Personality- While I usually hate to do this, his personality is To Be Roleplayed.
Student/Teacher- Student
Ability- Extremely lucky. His luck loves to switch sides a lot and his bad luck puts him in near death situations just for his good luck to save him from it.
Crush- None
Boyfriend/Girlfriend- NO! NO NO NO NO NO NO! *runs off screaming and tearing out his hair in big clumps*
Likes- Tacos, food in general, guns, swords, torture devices.
Dislikes- Ignorant people, stupid people, buzzkills, and absolutely hates pears.
Theme song- None

"Well, only those that like bad boys. But sometimes a woman prefers a man of more... sophisticated origin." The voice that spoke out was that of an obviously demonic man. He wore a red and black suit and had a matching bowler hat on top of his head. He also was leaning on a cane which was made of some strange black material, and had a human face made of gold screaming in agony as it's top piece. The face had a glowing red gem embedded into it's forehead. The voice was deep and rumbled in the man's chest. He currently had his head down so his hat hid his face, but he looks up to show bright green eyes and a big flashy grin on his face. He had a rather handsome face, cleanly shaven and smooth. It was slightly chiseled and like the stereotypical demon had red skin. His hair was black and barely showed out from his hat. "Ah, but you must be quite confused as to who I am. Well, I go by many names. But you may call me The Jumping Devil. Why am I called that, you ask? Well." He turns into black mist and moves over to End, then turns back into his former appearance. "You could say I have a reputation for making people jump in fright." He laughs and walks off, swinging his cane side to side onto the ground as if this were a Broadway play and he was the producer.

Jumping Devil mists back to be right in End's face, and grins some more. He stares into End's eyes for a long while, as if he were discerning every detail about them. "You're quite welcome, my dear boy! I'm nothing if not prone to giving advice! Now." He mists to be right behind End now, measuring his shoulders with his free hand. "What say we all go and pick out some human scum to torment?"

"Bah, you're no fun at all then." He mists away a few feet, then spots a human a few hundred yards away. He turns into the mist then enters the human. The poor man starts running around punching himself in his face.

The Jumping Devil was back. "Oh, you're the boring kind of demon then." He was looking at End with sullen eyes now. "Blood magic is no fun. I prefer to talk my way into this kind of thing."
He almost dances over to penny, and extends a hand. "Hello, dear female human. My name is Alzan. What might I ask is your name? And what such an exquisite creature as your self is doing hanging around the common rabble of hell?" He said, glaring over his shoulder at End.

Alzan looks at End and rolls his eyes. "Oh, the joys of being young and arrogant. Tell me boy, how long have you been alive?"

Alzan smirks and walks over to End. "Well, you wee toddler, I've been here just as long as your 'grandpa' has because if you truly are the grandson of the devil, which I highly doubt, I am your grand uncle. I'm the less known older brother, but not that it matters to me. I enjoy my life of drinking the blood of babies and eating anguished souls in silence so Lucifer doesn't have to deal with me." He swings his cane around lazily, and continues "So that adds up to, oh, 687 demon years of being alive? It's all a blur to bme really. A very fun blur though, might I say! Ra- oh, best to keep that section away from the female mortal, ehm. Let's just say i've seen many human organs in my time. And maybe made a few half-demons in the process." He chuckles and mists back to be in front of penny. "Honestly I thought we were invading, not mingling with human females! Why are we concerning ourselves with our future slaves when we can be off pillaging, and well, making more half demon babies! Those are fun I tell you! How the humans react, ohhhh the hilarity! It brings a tear to my eye, it really does!"

Alzan laughs. "Made it to heaven? OH WHAT A LAUGH! Heaven is easy to get into boy, it's BORRRRRING! You want a challange!?" He leans in and stares End right in the eye. "Try unleashing the Father of the Night. That ought to be a good challenge! Oh and don't tell me you've killed the bugger because not even God and Lucifer together couldn't do that. So they sealed him away, and God took his place on the throne! Then Lucifer later complained that he had equal right and what did God do!? HE KICKED HIM OUT OF HEAVEN THEN MADE HIM A DEVIL IS WHAT THEY DID! HAHAHAHAHAH!"