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Chatterbox City RP!
Chatterbox City RP!
This rp was originaly created by Somebody. All CBers and AEs live in a city. In the center of the city is the Admin's building, where the Admins live. You don't have to live in a house- you could have a castle or cave or secret HQ, and all of us have to team up to save the city from evil forces, glitches, rainbow unicorns, or any other major threat. There is also a Starbucks, a Krispy Kream Donut Shop, and an HUGE library. You can add more buildings if you like.
I live in a giant mechanical castle, with a moat and everything. There are lots of secret passageways, which I can control with my computer room in the basement. The castle is part stone and part metal and glass.
P.S.-- In the first Chatterbox City, there was an orb in the Admin's building called The Cosmic Orb Of Creativity And Imagination that basicaly held the city together. Should we use that or not?
The Admins would very much like to have a castle. We're putting in a request for a castle! :D -Admins.
submitted by Jarvis, age ???
(October 3, 2015 - 3:00 pm)
(October 3, 2015 - 3:00 pm)
St.Owl~
As the others run down to fight, I escort Fable into my cottage, where it is preparing for war, as I have instructed it. I lead her to the Heart of the Cabin, where I assure her she will be safe.
"Should I write a prophecy?" she asks. "So you guys win?"
"That feels like cheating," I reply. "But if things get dire, you'll save us, right?"
"Of course."
Her assurances made, I run back out into the fight.
We are losing. I can see it. While we are doing magnificently, they have just too many people. But as I watch, Di the dragon comes lumbering in, and Spyro emerges from a nearby Starbucks. I eye the scene a little more. Wildflower is taking out three people by reciting a particularly boring Shakespeare play; Feather is assulting the enemy with definitions; Dev has rigged up a Brussels Sprouts Shooter; and Masked Piester the Great has been awarded the daunting task of throwing flaming brussels sprout pies.
I wave my hand in the direction of my Owlery, and then Feather's bat cave. Nowhere near Dev's owlery, though.
Owls and bats stream out and into the fight, pecking and scratching, clouding the eyes of the enemy. I myself leap down from the cloud and join in the fight with a sword that was delivered by the Mysterious Source that Gives Props.
I just hope it's enough.
(November 2, 2015 - 4:15 pm)
Hey Jarvis, thanks for letting me join!!! Will post addition to the story later!
My house is a medieval castle, and it looks like Count Cadular's castle from Kings Quest and it still has the awesome library, but it also has a video game room full of all the games you can think of, A game room (full of all the board/card games), a star wars room(every single type of Star wars merchandise is in here), a Lego room(You can guess),a kitchen/dining room(high tech kitchen stuff ), and my bedroom(A loft bed with a desk underneath, stuffed animals everywhere, and a nice reading nook).
(November 2, 2015 - 4:57 pm)
TARDISrider~
I shoot into the air on my back expandable pocket jet-pack, Taxicab close behind. I turn towards the Admins castle, and see right away that things are going wrong.
"Baad." Declares captain obvious/Taxicab. I sigh.
"C'mon, Taxi. We'll have to save Ditty later. If Castle A falls, no other comment will be posted again, and the CB will fall." We zoom in, Jet-packs flashing warnings about such high speeds. We land at the splendid front gate. I pound on the door.
"Admins? It's me, TARDISrider. Is everything ok in there?" Before I get an answer, a rogue laser beam slams against the door, which immediately starts melting. I panick.
"Help! We need water over here!" Brookiera dashes over and douses the door in ice, providing extra protection. "Thanks!" I gasp, traumatized.
Taxicab waves to get my attention/ "Btmn?" She questions hopefully. I shake my head.
"I don't think even the Avengers could help us now. Besides, most entrances have been blocked off by the enemy. We need to get back for our own supplies." We zip off and return in mere minutes with a sonic screwdrive, wand, and Minecraft, which I can transfer into the CB to defend the Castle more. But almost as fast as I pull up defenses, the enemies tear it down.
"We need to find the weaknesses in their ranks!" I scream to St. Owl, tepping furiously to pull up a wall of diamond. "Fly up there, take picture of the forces, and send them to everybody! Together, at least one of us is bound to see a weakness!" St. Owl nods and flies away. Then I turn to watch the oncoming forces, and my blood runs cold.
"Whyy iiss Dity ftng with them?" Whimpers Taxi. Why, indeed, is Ditty charging us with a portable pie launcher?
"That was my idea!" Screams Masked Piester furiously.
(November 2, 2015 - 7:38 pm)
I rush out of my castle, hopping onto my BARC speeder bike, Sloth hopping on behind me. "Sloth have you seen Blizzard and Elsa?" I ask. "Wrkg hvck on hte ikwl!" Sloth shouts. "Wait, wrecking havoc on Inkwell!?! They would never do that . . . would they?" I ask in a sarcastic tone. "Hrhu!" Sloth yells. "Oh right they most definitely!!!" I yell back at Sloth. Dragonrider swoops down, out of nowhere on a dragon. "What's up? Have you seen Blizzard or Elsa?" I ask. "Elsa has turned into a cat-girl and is throwing pies at everyone with the Masked Piester! Got to go now!"
(November 3, 2015 - 9:17 am)
Dragonrider- The batttle is getting more serious, so I grab my long navy blue sword out of it's secret slot in the wall, then call for a dragon from the nearby dragon farm. My favorite indigo dragon swoops down seconds later and I hop on.
"THIS IS CHATTERBOOOOOOOOOX" I yell (no one understood that did they) and storm into battle on the back of a cuddly baby dragon.
(November 3, 2015 - 8:05 pm)
"So, when is is he here?" asked Schyll.
"Hush!" Margot whispered. "He shall be here when his time comes."
Suddenly a cloud of smoke started to appear.
"He's here! Hurry!"
Together, Margot and Schyll cried out: "Hail Immortal Khaos, ruler over all darkness!"
A raspy voice arose from the smoke. "You may rise." Slowly standing up, Margot and Schyll grinned at each other. <!--break-->
"Oh Khaos, ruler over all darkness, I ask thee a question. Why must we waste our time on such a little city? They are weak, they can't fight themselves." Schyll asked carefully.
"Fool! Don't you see that the people who are here are powerful? Even my destroyer Fable is here. Apparently this is where she was created, and this is the place she loves. I will destroy everything she cares about!" Khaos responded with an evil laugh.
Margot elbowed Schyll. "Apparantly oh Khaos, Schyll does not understand your plan completely, as I do. Perhaps we could review it again?"
"I will review it once more, and then hopefully your insolent mind will remember!" Khaos replied. "I have observed that there are some very powerful people here called "AE's." I have carefully instructed some of my creatures in my power, to overtake one of these "AEs." Once she was taken, I was able to control her mind, using her power for my advantage. She was able to lure some other AEs into my trap, allowing me to use their power for my benefit. Once I have all of the AEs, I will enter my spirit into one of their bodies, commanding them to take over their home town. They'll never know what hit them!" Khaos chuckled.
"Now, this is where you two come in." Khos continued. "There are a couple of AEs I have not taken over yet. I want you to find them, and bring them to me. While you do this, I will find Miss prophecy girl, and catch her off guard. When doing this, I hope to lure her away from her prophecy book, while one of my creatures steals it away from her, disarming her and her friends. Without Fable Thatcher's prophecy book, she can no longer prophecy, and these people have no chance of winning!"
"Oh great, noble Khaos, your wisdom is overpowering! We will do thy will!" Margot and Schyll chorused.
"Then go, and find those AEs!"
(November 3, 2015 - 8:34 pm)
I pull out my blaster, setting it to stun. "Okay Sloth can you distract Elsa momentarily?" I ask. "Finn . . ." Sloth complains as he stands up and starts clapping his hands. "Eayx!!" He starts repeating over and over again. Elsa starts taking aim with a pie. I shoot her and hit her with my blaster. Finally.
(November 4, 2015 - 10:18 am)
Sorry, I've been writing another story and this one kinda slipped to the back of my mind. Can anyone sum up what's happening?
(November 4, 2015 - 3:57 pm)
Ok, here goes:
Everyone is minding there own business in Chatterbox City when suddenly the ground starts to shake. Huge, red letters blossom into the air, saying "The Inkwell Library is closed. Do not go within 100 feet of it." This is a message from the Admins, only to be used in the greatest of emergencies.
Critic A. has been given the unfortunate task of babysitting Ookz when she sees the message. Suddenly, Ookz hops under the caution tape, right into the library! Critic has no choice but to follow.
Meanwhile, I am sneaking around the Inkwell, checking for anything unusual. I see Critic enter the library, and I follow her. Then the lights go out, and the door locks behind us! There is a whooshing noise and Critic is abducted.
I have to go, and will continue later.
(November 4, 2015 - 6:00 pm)
I walk in, and see Ookz hopping around on the floor saying,"Crtc Abdk!!!!". I do not understand him. Suddenly, I see a rune on the wall glow. A passage opens up, and I journey through it to find... Fable Thatcher!!! At this point, a bunch of people arrive, including Tardisrider, who finds out that Ditty has been abducted, too! We all take Fable to St. Owl's house, and then we go out and fight the evil attacking Chatterbox City.
So, yeah. That kind of summarizes it. So far, things are looking bad...
(November 4, 2015 - 7:23 pm)
Chinchilla~
I duck as Ditty throws a pie in my direction. I say to Larry through our connection: "Larry, we need help! You know what to do! And put extra maple surup on them!!!!!" "Right-o!" I turn to The Masked Piester and a cat-girl, but not trusting them in thier current pie-throwing-at-everyone-including-us state, I quickly take a launcher without asking them and assemble it in an alcove away from the onslaught of thrown things.
From the alcove, I look at the battle. NOT going good for us... TARDISrider is tacking two gaurds at a time with the onslaught of DW facts, but for every two he gets, more keep coming. Dragonrider is slicing the barricades Kaos's minon's have put up with gusto, and seems to be making progress, but many more barricades are being put up. Wait..... Cho chang is rider full speed on her BARC bike, and is taking a LOT of minons out of the battle!
And.... what's that?..... Looks like a squrrel with something tied onto it's back..... LARRY!!!! He runs into the alchove and skids to a stop. "Got them." He says. I unwrap the bundle, and see..... pancakes. Delicouse, surupy pancakes. I stuff them into the launcher, and Larry hands me the surup. I aim.... There, in the middle of the castle... an open window. Suddenly, a huge pie comes my way, I dodge, just missing it by mere inches!
"Larry, this is getting serius.... The AE's are acting wierd... wierder than normal, I think thier being controled, wich complicates things.. we can't shoot at them, otherwise we might hurt them, and that would be really bad... we need to infiltrate the castle... Larry, get in the launcher. And take the surup, it'll be dangerous." he hops into it, grabs the surup, and I shoot. he and the pancakes fly through the air. A minion trys to eat the pancakes, making them harmless, but Larry shoots the minion with the surup. Then, Larry and the pancakes disappear into the window.
My turn to fight now!
I take off my tophat and dig around in it. I withdraw my violin, jump out of the alcove, yell to the other CBers, "I'm going to play Twinkle!!!!!!!!!!" Then, I play.
(November 5, 2015 - 4:42 pm)
Sorry, but I'm a girl.
(November 6, 2015 - 5:54 pm)
Sorry!!!!!!!!!!!! Hope that your not offended!!!!!!!!! :}
(November 7, 2015 - 3:58 pm)
Critic A~
What am I doing? A thought flashes in my mind as brightly as lighning and I freeze.
What's right. A voice in my head murmurs softly, with a faint breath of menace.
My friends! I struggle, but the voice overtakes my brain again, this time harsher and quickly.
We are your friends! Chatterbox must be destroyed. You will stand beside us.
I- I pause, fighting, but...
YOU WILL STAND BESIDE US.
Yes... I creep past the battle. Vaugely I see the CBers fighting things, but my mind does not register. One thought hammers into my brain, even as I flinch away, with every beat I begin to believe. Destroy the Admins. Destroy the Admins. Destroy...
The castle looms taller with every step. Somehow, I know what I should do. Or is it what I shouldn't do? Destroy the Admins! Destroy! Yes, destroy. Yes... closer. Here, a door has been blasted by a pie, flaming, as I can see. It is weak. I am easily able to cut it with my pendagger and slip inside.
The Admins are in the thread posting room, concentrated in their work. I hold out my blade, inching ever closer. The voice purrs happily. Chatterbox City is my home! What am I doing? I stop.
KEEP GOING! KILL THEM! CHATTERBOX WILL BE OURS! No. No. YES! No. YES! NO! I shove away the voice, which is growing ever fainter. My feet pound on the hallway as I dash back to where I entered and burst out. My head is clear! The thoughts are all my own! I burst into the battle and enter the fray.
Meanwhile...
"That went well." Margot said icily, sarcasam dripping all over Schyll.
"It really didn't, did it?" Schyll agreed forlornly. "Should we try again?"
"Obviously not." Khaos hissed. "We need a different approach. Do you honestly think I hadn't thougth of this? We still have some of the Alter Egos under our control, but we need all. Right now. This is how we'll do it, if you will care to listen. And as for that Critic A... we need to get rid of her..."
Note: What follows is purely for fun.
Ookz~
Wht is gng on? Who r ths ppl? Why r thy tryng two kll us? Won thng I knw, its nt gd!
(November 5, 2015 - 12:35 am)
Schyll and Margot were wondering how in the world this alter ego functioned.
They were trying to take her over, but the red-haired, golden-eyed girl's mind was so disorderly it was impossible to even try.
Don't look behind the FIIIIIREEEE hahahahahaHAHAHA LET ALL BE CONSUMED Why do people wear mustaches anyway, they look weird BUNNIES!!! HAhahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA Crying's an illusion, my crazed laugh the same life is nothing but a cursed game OF LIFE IS PLAYING ALL OF US FOR FOOLS AND I WANT FIIIIIREEEE!!!
Other minds were a logical train of thought, somehow jumpy but following some kind of logic. Hers was a jumble of songs, fire, crazed laughing, references, and strangely enough Japanese.
What's under the covers? Or the bunnies are in the book my counterargument that id Oh look a sewing machine! I want a cookie, a cookie with FOIIIIIREWEEE Oh dear I misspeled that KIWI have you ever wondered what a funny word that is, KIWI?! I could think it all day KIWI KIWI KIWI COOKIE GINGERBREAD FIIIIIIIREEEEEE Naite nanta HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOh look, sewing machine means cookies, right, so why don't they make cookies? Eh, who cares about cookies! Hey, is that ship supposed o be there?! I don't care. NO MORE COUNTING DOLLARS WE'LL BE COUNTING PEANUT BUTTER Oh look SHAKESPEARE! No, i's STARBUCS! I WANT TO RIDE MY BICYCLE I WANT TO RIDE MY BIIIIKE
"Um... let's try a different one, Margot..."
Margot nodded.
(November 5, 2015 - 8:05 pm)