Evil RP!Do y
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Evil RP!Do y
Evil RP!
Do you ever wonder what the evil person's side of the story is? In this RP, (should you choose to except it,) the story is from the... [dundundun]... evil side! So let your inner villan shine shrough as we go on a futuristic evil raid!
name: Lillith
age: 16
race: Lillith is a cyborg. you can be a human, cyborg, robot, animal or dragon.
ranking: I'm going to use the name of an evil group in a story that I'm writing. Lillith is the leader of the Fear Fires.
personality: tends to be unfriendly and, frankly, terrifying. Around the good people, she has a carefree and absolutley planned air about her, like everything is going as it should, even if it is NOT.
apperance: long blonde ponytail, half her body is shiny blue-ish metal. One eye blue, one red.
Also, I am debating weather I shall reveal my real name... suggestions?
(October 13, 2014 - 7:53 pm)
Well, looks like we've got this started!
@Nora the Singer: Please write! We've now got 2 story buildups leaning on you!
OK NEW THING: LIMIT IS 6 PEOPLE
(October 20, 2014 - 3:23 pm)
Aaaaaah! Okay!
~Viola~
Great. This girl is already getting on my nerves.
"Come on, Lilith! Just tell - "
"Goodbye!" Lilith shouts, and the screen zooms inwards.
I sigh in irritation. Seriously?
The screen suddenly zooms back out.
I narrow my eyes and fold my arms together angrily, wondering what she wants now. "Finally come to a decision? It's a no-go, right?" I mutter, preparing to hang up.
"No, Viola, it's so totally on," she replies with a coy smile plastered across her lips.
I slowly grin back. "That's the thing about the Dark Side, Lilith. You can never turn down an opportunity."
(October 20, 2014 - 5:24 pm)
Ooh, coy smile! I like that!
$Lilith$
"That's the thing about the Dark Side, Lilith. You can never turn down an opportunity." I grin at Viola, feeling that this decision is right.
"No," I say, a devious [I love that word] girn on my face,"you never can. I'll teleport over to your place. It's time to make an attak plan, and I have a hunch of where the 'wonder, fabulous, perfect, life-saving good people are hiding."
"OK, I'll be right over." Viola stands.
"No, I'm coming over to your place. I don't recall giving you a choice," I say, raising my eyebrows at her.
"You really pay attention to detail, don't you, Lilith."
"Yes, yes I do."
That was a close call. I don't want anybody discovering my base's secret. That includes the crow that just flew in my window.
(October 21, 2014 - 7:47 pm)
OK, correction. I wrote:
'wonder, fabulous, perfect, life-saving good people are hiding." It should be just like this:
'wonder, fabulous, perfect, life-saving good people are hiding.' I did double thingies at the end insted of just ' . Sorry!
(October 22, 2014 - 3:21 pm)
Rickey~
I fly into the window, looking this way and that. Lillith is distracted with something. Oh, I better get this done. I already got my payment. I observer the suroundings. Can't believe the DSS leader wants me to figure out what Lillith's up too and where her base is. I jump behind a cupboard as Lillith turns around.
(October 22, 2014 - 8:02 pm)
~Lilith~
I stand up casually. Come out, come out, wherever you are! I stroll over to the cubbord where the crow ducked, trying to hide. Nobody hides from Lilith. As I walk past, my left hand casually comes up to my hair. My hand shoots out and grabs the crow's neck. I whirl around to face him. "Looking for my secrets, crow?" Ricky whimpers and freezes in my iron grip. litterally.
"N-n-n-o-o! n-not a-at al-ll!! just dr-dr-drop-pping in fo-for a-a," Ricky studders, shrugging.
"Buisness deal? Fat chanse!" I poke the crow in the belly and he smiles innocently. Dumb crow. {no offence, Danie! just Lilith and the crow!!} I draw my dagger like lightning, pointing it streight at the bird's beak. He goes cross-eyed, looking at the sharp point.
"Who Sent you?" I snarl, giving him a squeeze.
"V-v-v-v" Ricky passes out from terror. I've got something to settle with Viola. Wait, I think. Wait untill we've won, then attak. Battle is not the time to double-cross your ally. I shove Ricky in the cubbord, clamp a shakle around him, and stride to my flat-screen. It's time to get down to buisness.
(October 23, 2014 - 4:26 pm)
C'MON, PEEPS!! LETS WRITE IT UP!!
(October 25, 2014 - 9:14 am)