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SUPERHEROES ROLEPLAY! oka
SUPERHEROES ROLEPLAY! okay, as the title obviously states, this is a roleplay about superheroes, sidekicks, and villains. But the rule is you can not have more than THREE powers.
name: The Snow Queen
secret identidy: Isabel Moore
power: able to freeze things at her very touch. can survive extreme cold, and can fly for long periods of time without rest.
weakness: fire
sidekick: none.
age: 19
An intense battle swirled around me, and so did the autumn leaves. I did all I could, but I was tired. My arms must've weighed hundreds of thousands of pounds as I tried to lift them up. My breaths were short and shallow, visible as the temperature of the air around me dropped to below freezing. And then a heard it, a cruel laugh above the chaos the escaped prisoners were stirring. Knowing what was coming, I whirrled around to face my arch enemy.
Does anyone want to be my nemesis?
submitted by Katie, age 11, Outisde looking
(September 15, 2009 - 8:30 pm)
(September 15, 2009 - 8:30 pm)
(I still want someone to be like Bookby and Pikespear's archnemisis...)(Spelling?)
(September 18, 2009 - 3:48 pm)
(I WANNA JOIN!)
real name: Holly Laef
secret identidy: Berry
power: the power of earth. (can make plants moves how she wants them to and wants them to do, grow tings, etc...)
weakness: that she's fourteen.she's tall for her age. oh, and soemtimes fire.
sidekick: none. ok, fine. her sickkick. as in a phone.
age: 14
side: hero, not villian.
(September 18, 2009 - 5:20 pm)
*whiny 3 year-old voice* Awww! I wanted to have earth, too! *regular voice!* Lol! Would you mind if I had earth, too?? If not, tell me to get lost... If I can, we could be partners or something....
(September 18, 2009 - 7:25 pm)
Sure, I guess....
(September 20, 2009 - 9:09 am)
"Oh no..."
Muttered Jeremy. He was sitting up on a blue couch, staring at the tv.
"...And we have no idea who is causing this. All we know is that it is B-A-D. Very bad. Humans are wandering about like zombies. If you know anything about this, call..."
Jeremy lifted the grey remote and switched the channel. He saw the screen and he cringed. The remote fell out of his hand and hit the floor with a loud clack!
Daisy felt herself being shook violently. Before she even opened her eyes, she did a quick spell. She opened her eyes and saw her brother floating in the air. "Stop it! Put me down right now!" He yelled irratably. Daisy slowly released the spell and her brother fell to the carpeted floor. He got up and yelled,"Daisy! Come down to the tv!" Daisy ran down the stairs and was about to get in to her superhero outfit when she saw the tv.
"Breaking news! The so-called superhero Bookby has turned to the dark side and killed innocent people. She attacked various major cities with monsters found only in fairy tales! But don't worry. Pikespear will find her and defeat her!"
Daisy felt tears sliding down her face. "I was framed."
Jeremy stared at the floor and said, "I was, too. In a way..."
(September 18, 2009 - 4:31 pm)
My turn!!
Name: Um... Blue Jet
SI: Julieanna Acadi
Age:14 or 15
Villian. Powers over storms, but mostly lightning. Causesa lot of storms. Impervious to lightning strikes (duhh)
Weakness: Hmmm.... Can't stand sunshine, spends a lot of time underground. (Nocturnal except for if there's a really fabulous storm brewing)
Was a sidekick but killed her Uber-Villian "accidentally" with a lightning fork.Kindof both
Small and wiry, with short spiky blond. VEEEERY energetic with cold, light blue eyes. Hands are always charged with electricity and will cause an electric shock if shee touches you. Very dramatic, likes reading and is smart but doesn't show it.
Lounging in my little "hideout" that was little more than a cave, I pondered the question that had been bothering me all day. When was something interesting going to happen?
(September 18, 2009 - 4:33 pm)
Stealthgirl flew over the forest, twisting around so she could see everything on the ground. Wait... what were those... things?!?! And they were storming the city! Stealthgirl flew straight down, as fast as a diving perigrine falcon. Landing easily, she glided towards the monsters.
Wait... she was getting too close. She flew back a couple of yards, then closed her eyes and concentrated. Picking up a very faint mind signal, she closed in on the brains of the zombies alone. What was that weak signal emitting from them? Wait... a distress call? But they were destroying everything in sight! Surely they didn't think they were in danger?
Then one of the zombies lunged for Stealthgirl. She dodged it just in time, but the monster wasn't aiming for her. It crashed into a screaming man just passing by. Stealthgirl watched in horror as the man transformed into a growling zombie. "Wait!" she screamed, flying frantically after the newly formed monster. It merely swiped at her, missing by a mile, and continiued on its way.
So this is why they're scared, thought Stealthgirl bitterly. They are just humans forced to have their will extinguished! Stealthgirl rose into the air. No matter how sad these attacks were, she had more important things on her mind- like finding the ship she and her family had crashed in so many years ago.
(September 18, 2009 - 6:17 pm)
Blue Jet sipped her hot chocolate. It was cold in this hideout, but it kept out the sunlight like nobody's buisness. Watching the news was depressing. All the other villians were totally trashing it up out there. Zombies, Dragons, all sorts of things. And her she was, just waiting down her, for the stupid sun to go down. It was time to change all that. Blue steamed. Her eyes started to sting, which meant they were glowing and her hands crackkled loudly. She smiled. A strom was in it's way and it was going to be terrific. Courtesy of her. Blue clicked of the Tv and stood up, her warm cloak swishing overher ankles. Aftert tonight, she was not going to be forgotten.
(September 19, 2009 - 9:31 am)
And suddenly, the ground trembled. Catarson was knocked off balance and Tigereye gave an earshattering bellow from somewhere nearby. thousands of footsteps could be heard and screams resounded inside the Snow Queens head, but she wasn't sure who had screamed, (maybe it was her) or whether she had imagined it or not. And, in that split second, the Snow Queen froze and frayed the ropes, escaping, but watched in horror as a league of waxy zombies marched in, paralized as they loped foward to seal her doom.
How do you feel about teaming up to beat the zombies? Or maybe just battle, every man for himslef, amid the chaos? Your choice.
(September 19, 2009 - 8:24 pm)
Berry sighed. Why did the villians always have to make everything so complicated? She was struggled over a vat od Hydroclroic Acid and already the fume were making her sick. SHe called on her plants to help her, but the couldn't get near her because of the vat. It would hurt them even more. So she screamed, she screamed for help, she screamed for someone, she even screamed for the plants to go find help. But they wouldn't leave her. SO she told the most obediant one, the ivy, to go and grab some superher t help them all. As a matter of fact, the Ivy teamed up with the Holly and they got about three other superheroes. She struggled to put her mask back on as she yelled, "I need your help!" SUddenly her mask fell into he vat of Acid. No! she thought, but now she just wanted out...
(September 20, 2009 - 9:24 am)
Catsrson picked himself up and whirled around to face the Snow Queen but instead a fell face down onto the ground as a zombie body-slammed him. Catarson wriggled out and let out a frightening scream hoping it would cause the zombies to attack each other. Instead, they all charged to him.
"We must team together!" shouted catarson before his voice was drowned out by the zombies that engulfed him.
What should I do? thought the Snow Queen. Just a moment ago he was trying to kill me. If We somehow managed to win would he again try to kill me? His heart is as black as death.
(September 20, 2009 - 1:19 pm)
((@Pirocks: Re: plot: Er, yes, that's what I said.
Re: Zombies: Ah. I see. Why are they called zombies, then?))
//Bartholomew//
The zombies moved startlingly quickly, and the flames passed harmlessly by. Bartholomew hissed through her teeth in irritation and darted backwards into the shadows. She slipped back into the building and headed for the elevator, picking up speed when she noticed the zombies following her.
She waited impatiently for the three minutes and forty-seven seconds it took to reach the top floor, then sprinted down the hall to her office.
The assassin breathed a quick sigh of relief to see a small, round craft that looked like a bizarre cross between a boat and a flying saucer sitting where her desk had formerly been, surrounded by broken glass. Vlad was nearby, looking as amused as was possible for a pumpkin with a carved face to look.
"It, er, landed well enough, I see," Bartholomew said, eyeing the strange vehicle.
Vlad sighed and rustled his leaves. "Other than smashing through the window, crushing your desk, chair, and filing cabinet, terrifying anyone down below who hasn't been caught by the zombie masses already, and very probably gotten you fired, yes, quite well."
Bartholomew just shrugged. She'd never much cared for stockbroking, really. "Never that, Vlad, let's go... Unless you want to stay and eat any zombies who happen to get in?"
The vampire pumpkin considered for a moment. "No, I'll come with you. Eating people is the man-eating chair's shtick, not mine." He hopped (at least, Bartholomew thought he hopped; it was impossible to directly watch Vlad moved, so she wasn't entirely sure) into the passenger side of the boat.
Bartholomew leapt lightly into the driver's side just as the door was pushed open and zombies started to flood the room. She swore, through the vehicle into gear, and shot backwards out of the already-broken window.
"Dani put any guns on this thing?" Vlad asked.
"Dunno. Probably lasers, knowing her."
The assassin heard a good deal of rustling and creaking from the other side of the boat as it arched through the air. From her high vantage point she could see the zombie ranks gradually swelling as more people were converted. The epicenter of the attack, she noted with minimal surprise, was a certain junkyard that Chaos had used as a temporary base several years ago.
Naturally.
"Found them," Vlad said abruptly.
"What are you telling me for?" Bartholomew snapped. "Fire!"
Vlad obliged, and the boat jerked backwards several feet as an enormous blast of bluish electricity streamed down towards the street.
Assassin and vampiric plant sat in shocked silence for a moment as the blast carved a twelve-foot crater in the street below. Bodies went flying in all directions.
"Well."
"Typical Dani." Bartholomew shook her head slowly. "Do it again?"
Vlad managed a passable evil cackle in spite of his rigid facial features.
(September 19, 2009 - 3:50 pm)
((Because they look stupid, and don't notice anything unless it can be absorbed or is a threat. And remember, a "zombie"'s touch turns you into one, but a salvagable one.))
(September 21, 2009 - 2:18 pm)
((Sounds like drones, not zombies... "zombies" smacks of undead, rotting flesh and brain addictions...))
(September 21, 2009 - 6:26 pm)
True Name: Sarya Aquin, the Water Spirit.
SI: Sarah Foster
Powers: Basically, anything that has to do with water.
Weakness: Ice
Sidekick: She and her twin sister Jara Flamen the Fire Spirit are partners and work together.
Age: 14
True name: Jara Flamen, the Fire Spirit
SI: Jenny Foster
Powers: Anything to do with fire, duh.
Sidekick: Refer to Sarya.
Age: 14.
Sarya looked at her sister. "This war is boring. Do you think we should join in? I mean, really?" she asked. Jara shrugged. "If our unit gets put in we don't have a choice." Sarya nodded. "But seriously, zombies? These mortal villians have no imagination.
(September 20, 2009 - 6:18 pm)