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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Moongaze on March 13, 2010, 08:57:20 AM
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Madness... THIS IS ------- My RP! :D
Ok... The rules are very simple.
1. Anyone can join.
2. You can say anything as long as it holds true to the topic/theme.
3. At random times not only can I change the theme. ANYONE can change the theme. Be as unique, creative, silly, and random as you like. The object is to see how well you can transition between different RP's before total chaos breaks out (not a bad thing).
4. There is only one problem the participants will face: "When can I change the theme, or should I keep going in this RP before someone changes it?" There is only one way you can get it...
5. REMEMBER! Have fun!
Ok. I'll kick it off.
<remember!> Anyone can jump in! So... Have at it!
The scene is... The distant future. A time machine has been invented and you are all on the elite team that constructed it and now you all must decide where in time to go first...
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*goes in and dials in -dinosaur age-* WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....EEEEEEEEEEE... *presses start* .........EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE *disappears and comes out meeting a Brontesaurous* why hello ^_^
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*Exits the time machine*
"Wheeee!!!!"
*starts riding a T-rex* "Faster!! Faster!!"
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*Free falls from a teradactle onto the T-rex behind gaze*
Hello there, don't get eatin. Bye.
*Slides down the T-rex to the ground*
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BAM!
Now it's the year 795 AD. The setting is a small island off the coast of England. Two things are going on... One, life is going normally for the small community on the island. Two... Five Viking ships are speeding to shore with not the nicest intent...
You can choose to be on any side.
It was a peaceful late morning when one of the Monastary monks ran to me in a panic. He shrieked, "look! Five ships on the horizon!"
*takes a quick glance, then looks back at the paniced monk. Then, I look back at the horizon as the ships draw closer...*
"Well," I said in a sigh, "We're certainly boned..."
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*Niala sailed in with the ships* GIVE ME YOUR COOKIES!!!!
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*cowering"
"We already gave all our cookies to the pigeons!!!" XD
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*Walks up in Viking armor too big for him*
Hey, where is the pub?
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*we all walk over to the pub on Street Rd. and then transport to the time where Jesus lived* Hai jesus! *hugs Jesus*
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*Steps into the Pub*
"It's happy hour somewhere!"
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*Jesus rids of the liquor and gives everyone bread* :D my favourite!
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Mah booze!! o.O
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Smaks Jesus for taking teh booze and starts making moonshine
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That's the spirit!
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*Hands spirits to Moon*
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D: *watches everyone get drunk...* o.O *steals their bread* you missed out nao hmph
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*Sain hands Jesus something and then the ground around every one cracks nd we all fall into hell* thanks Jesus *he nods his head as sain jumps in*
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*Smacks the ground and looks up to a surprise*
"Rodney Dangerfield? How did you wind up in hell??"
"I get no respect!" He says.
"Hahaha! Classic line!"
*walks off whistling*
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Hell-o folks! Welcome to Hell! ^_^ I am your tour guide, please follow me as we use this bridge to pass over the lake of lava ^_^
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*holds out bucket* please leave your hopes and dreams behind as you go
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Now if you look over here you'll see the Castle of Darkness, where our Lord and Master lives. We would take a tour there, but half of you would die before reaching there, while other half will commit suicide just by looking at Satan. Now we are heading to the doors of Personal Hell. Here is where you can find your own personal hell. Before you enter, you must sign these forms saying that you will not sue us for any damages you have attain during your visit at your personal hell. *handing out papers reading*
You are about to enter you own personal hell. We are not responsible for any damages you have obtained during your visit in your personal hell.
WARING: While in your personal hell, you will have side effect as in: recurring nightmares, loss of weight, night terrors, insomnia, grow a extra tentacles, arm, leg, or tail, hallucinations, loss of memories, find yourself eating a peanut-butter and jelly sandwich, random song that you hate stuck in your head, and possible cute and cuddlely things attacking you. What ever happens to you is of your own risk.
If you don't look at your own personal hell you will have a greater chance of surviving and return back to earth, while all of those looking at their personal hell, will be suffering and eternal damnation for their own curiosity.
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i choose no :3 *walks to the golden staircase* SAVE ME JESUS!!!
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*Arms stretches* Ha ha silly tiger there is no escape from hell unless you sign these wages
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i will freeze the lava if you dont get that away from me!!!!!!!!!! *falls over and ends up in neverland* hah...ok then :3
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Well that was fu.....ow WHAT THE DUCE?! *his hand has turned into a hook* o.O
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oooomaaaaagoooodddd *has wings* :o
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Did you drink Red bull?
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no i hate energy drinks...i only like COOOOFFFFFEEEEEEEchocolate >.> *flaps muh wittle wingsies*
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Well then wings from red bull is out
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*hears a voice shouting tinkerbell and the wings move towards the sound* OI WTH!? *fights to stay near Ho'ne*
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*takes Nia and runs*
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*gasps and cries* ahNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...ooooo....oooooo....oooooo
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*Is in brontosaurus form*
I can see mah cave from here! :3
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Ok now where is the meteor?
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*Everyone hears a rumble coming from a nearby volcano*
Oh noez...
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*starts a dino run* XD
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*flaps muh little wingsies so hard i end up in........................THE FUTURE!!* :o *looking at a floating bubble transport*
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*driving his flying car* WOHOOO!!!