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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 06, 2010, 04:16:11 AM »
"DOH! I seem to be a bit tied up at the moment." Samba stated in a low voice. Though the navi was constricted, he could still manage to shake his maracas slightly, and tap to the beat of the music in his head.

"And why would we give you something we rightly purchased a few minutes ago? I have purchased it fairly, it belongs to us now." Samba teased.

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 06, 2010, 03:53:46 AM »
[Thanks Nova]
"Dah. I do not feel like facing you in cybernetic mortal combat." Samba muttered as he slowly raised his arms.

Once he had raised them up completely, he bagan to shake his arms in a rythmitic pattern. His right boot began to tap.

"But, if I do not have much of a choice..."

Samba quickly side stepped Crux's charge in a dancing motion. He quickly followed this manuver by sliding on his non-existent knees under his oponent and gave him a hard Maraca Slam on the back.

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 06, 2010, 03:33:18 AM »
[I'm a bit lost. Did I get the chip data, or not? And am I the one about to fight Crux?]

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: May 06, 2010, 03:24:45 AM »
[Perhaps I SHOULD have written 'The poster was pasted on the cyborg's body]
When Flame turned back his head to face the mysterious woman. She somehow got out of his grasp and continued to put up the rest of the posters.

What the grumpy cyborg held in his hand, was what seemed to be a prosthetic arm.

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 06, 2010, 01:01:41 AM »
"I tested it of course. And it works miracoulesly, as we can plainly see." Samba told the navi.

"We must be going now. I am afraid this navi will corrupt my elegant arms and legs
if he so much as touches me. We will be taking the chip now, trader" He muttered to Crusader even though he was threathening the police officer.

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 06, 2010, 12:04:41 AM »
"...Oh DAH! I am quite sorry. I didn't finish my sentence." Samba facepalmed at his mistake.

"What I meant to say was. I will pay you fifty thousand zenny...to test it." He placed his "hand" on the navi's shoulder.

"If this chip is the real thing, I'll pay you an extra hundred K...is it a deal?" The shady man asked the operator, with a smirk on his tired looking face.

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 05, 2010, 11:25:53 PM »
"I know it's illegal." The shady man responded.

"You wouldn't show me some other chip if it wasn't."

"My boss is quite intrested in your ware...However, we are not completely convinced and are still suspicious of you." Samba whispered to the navi.

"...How about we pay you...fifty thousand zenny?"

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: May 05, 2010, 11:11:04 PM »
The woman just stayed at the two men in silence. They couldn't really make out her face since it was covered with the hood.

She then pasted a poster on the front side of the cyborg's body and went on her way to finish her errand.
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Meanwhile, near the Sparkvanian borders...

A man driving an old, banged up buggy was making his way to RPM. He wore an expensive dress suit, diamond encrusted gloves, and shoes with dolar sign belt buckles. On his head however, was a large, worn-out 10-galon hat. He had bass like lips, glowing green eyes and golden trinckets on his teeth.

"Koh Shee hee hee! How FANtastic! Little old me is about to sponser such a great (money making) event that will transcend the history of this world!" He shouted to himself happily.

"To think this would all be possible just by little all me using my FANtasticaly unmatchable charm...and a bit of "persuasion" helped too." The man said as he counted his money bills.

Behind the man was a floating eyeball, following him from a distance. The man quickly turned his head back to gaze at the eyeball.

"...GRRRR Fine then. It's thanks to your help too. BUT ALL THE MONEY WE'RE GONNA MAKE WITH THIS WILL BE ALL MINE!! GOT IT!?" The man shook his fist at the eyeball. 

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 05, 2010, 06:36:43 AM »
Samba's operator looked like a shady man. He had a similar expression l like his net navi. He had large sacks under his eyes, perhaps due to being on the net for too long. He had long and messy orange hair, and a piercing on his lower lip.

"..." He remained silent, unaware that his cloaking program had been hacked.

"Dah, I see...quite intresting." Muttered Samba, lightly rubbing his chin.

"It is an intresting chip, I admit. Though I cannot help but notice ...you neglected to show us the true chip." Samba drew closer to the navi. As his operator gave a wicked smirk.

"Just what are you selling? It wouldn't happen to be something...dangerous, would it?" The navi was very close to Crusader.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: May 05, 2010, 06:01:08 AM »
In small print, it was written.

"Due to the abscence of our beautifiul and sexy leader, Vixy Nyan, thanks to the dimentional rifts. This event is sponsored by multi-billionare, Mr. Shobeez. Who has single handedly persuaded the Sparkvanian Army not to envade our homeland to grow it's already powerful and large country through a challenge of skill, strenght and survival. Many of the contestants shall be Sparkvanian citizens, along with other nations of this new world, will compete to gain our land for their kingdom...So please citizens of RPM, don't let our home be taken withouth a fight.

Compete and save our land!"   

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 05, 2010, 05:25:01 AM »
Though the man showed up in the monitor, the picture was quite fuzzy. Only a silhoutte could be seen.

"..."

"Dah, you must forgive my boss. He is a bit shy when it comes to speaking with strangers." The navi told Crusader as he got closer.

He was a strange navi. He was a mere floating torso, with a ridicouless curly hair like an 16th centuary aristocrat. His body mimicked a bright red suit with four large buttons. His arms were large maracas with four apandeges sticking out of them. Below his torso were two boots which merely stood there, even as he moved about. On his left eye was his emblem, the insignia was an orange 'S' with two rose pedals on it's side.

The navi wore a sour expression on his face, and kept it like so at all times.

"...This may be rude, but may I inspect this 'Ultra Rare Battle Chip' a bit more closely? Just to make sure you are not selling us something...contaminated."
He muttered to the trader.

"Perhaps a small demonstration, if you will."

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: May 05, 2010, 04:51:03 AM »
...So, is this RP dead then?

Posted on: May 04, 2010, 05:23:44 PM
[I wanna suggest an arc]
From within the vast lanscape of RPM city, there was a lone cloaked woman.

She held many posters in her hand, and a long pastebrush in the other. In the plaza, she stuck one of the posters on a wall were all can see it. She then continued her errand to stick the rest of the ads through out the city.

"Come one, come all. Join the event that shall be talked about in the world for many generations to come!
The Rockman Perfect Metropolis: Omnipotent Race of Grandiour...Yes!!
Join the grand fray, fight along the way, compete with all your might to claim the grand prize...THE CONTINENT OF RPM ITSELF!!"

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Roleplay / Re: The Digital World of RPM
« on: May 05, 2010, 04:04:34 AM »
"Dah...it is quite boring here, is it not, boss?" A silhoutte of a navi mumbled admist the crowds of other navies.

"Yeah, it doesn't look like there's much going on." Said a rough yet calm voice.

"Are you certain we'll find something that peaks our intrest, boss?" Asked the navi.

"Mayb'. Just find something not boring." The voice ordered, still in a calm manner.

"Dah."

The strange navi continued to roam around the cybernetic street market. He continued to roam aimlessly till he stumbled upon an add.

"Hmmm? Ultra Rare Battle Chip...heh." The navi chuckled to himself.

"Most likely, this is nothing but a mere scam some childish prankster is trying to pull..." The navi muttered

"...However..."

"It doesn't hurt to look, eh Samba." Said the voice.

"Dah"

The navi went towards the trader.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 25, 2010, 12:39:03 AM »
Jestah just stood there the whole time. After the battle had finished, he asked the ninja and gothic young woman:
"Are you intrested in buying anything in our fine store, I'm still working you know."
He stared at the two, waiting for a response.
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"I see. Well we do need to eat and a place to rest. If you don't mind us stay...er camping here that is?" StrangeMan asked Sapph
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Far away from the knights...

"Say, Mr.Bloody? Why didn't you let me play with those guys like we do with other guys?" Carammel asked her bloodthirsty guardian.
"Because, child, killing them now wouldn't be as fun as crushing them while they're at full strenght. Breaking their creator's spirit will be oh so much sweeter." The being responded through the girl's veins

"That's just it Mr.Bloody, I don't get why you wanna do that instead of just killing them now." The girl stated.
"Child, when you get older, you'll understand that breaking ones spirit is one of those guilty pleasures that is much more satisfying than just killing them. Besides, I already said that I hate it when someone has a better toy then I." He answered cheerfully.

"...So...am I a bad toy?" She said with a sad expresion on her face.
"Don't even compare yourself to such pawns, child. Your are the queen piece of this game of chess we call life!" He said whole heartedly.
Carammel still showed the same expression.

"...What is it child?" Mr.Bloody asked with a bit of scorn in his voice.
"...I wanna be a princess" She said as she began to pout.
"Fine then, you're a princess. (What is it with female children and being a damn princess)"

Carammel grinned widely and giggled loudly at the thought.
"Anyway, we should prepare ourselfs, child. For the next few months or so, we're going to be playing "house"! Mr.Bloody said in melancholic tone.
"'K...............wait...what do you mean by that Mr.Bloody?" She asked in confusion.

"It means, Congratulations! You're going to be the mother of four beautiful daemon children!"

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 24, 2010, 02:28:48 AM »
"I'm afraid there is no time for games at this moment, child." Said a distorted voice.

Carammel's nose started to bleed, and the blood formed into a fairly large blob. Mr.Bloody stared at the battle ready warriors, a curved grin adorned his face.

"Good afternoon, fine warrior and humonculi. The blob said, tipping his white baron hat.
"I saw your performance whilst the child and I were inside that patethic worm of a daemon." The sadistic being clapped repeatedly.
"It was very thrilling. Very thrilling indeed. Though, it was a very close call for you, wasn't it? If I heard correctly, I heard you knights work for some damsel named Silan...
Suddenly, Bloody's grin became a menacing scowl.

"Let's get to the point, shall we. I'm like a child, if someone has a great toy, I want the same toy, but better.

Mr.Bloody expresion changed back into his regular, eerie smile.
"Luckily for me, I found just the toys I want."
Mr.Bloody turned to look at the remains of the Wurm Siblings:
Ventus' fang necklace, Vestia's earring, Vituada's teeth bracelate and Venenifer's fang brooch.

"Child...eat those teeth." Mr.Bloody commanded Carammel
"...I don't get it...but if you say so Mr.Bloody."
Carammel spread her arms outward, and instantly, all teeth were in her posesion.
Those with great eye sight, could have seen that she used her barbed tentacles to snatch those accessories with lightning speed.
She then swallowed all the teeth based items, in one gulp. Since she could not feel pain, it didn't really bother her a bit.

"...BLEHH! Teeths taste icky." Carammel proclaimed.
"Your probably wondering why I'm telling you all this, no? Let's just say it's been so long since I've crushed anyone's spirit, and I want to remember how it feels like."
The blob began to pulsate with a sadistic aura.

Also, this daemons entertained me. I should give them my thanks by bringing them to their full potential. I promise you, you will see us and the daemons again, some other day of course. Till then...toodles"

The bloody being went back inside the body of the girl. She then slingshot herself over the warriors, and continued to do so, even after leaving the men's sight. Will the knights heed his warning? Only the other writer will tell.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 23, 2010, 09:31:52 PM »
The daemon beast rushed towards the warriors, shrieking out it's words.
Translation: PREPARE TO DIE YOU INRESPECTFUL CURS!!

It opened it's mouth as wide as it could, which happened to be big enough to swallow the warriors whole. But, the beast suddenly stopped.

It stood there in mid-air, the rumbling sounds of its stomach were loud and clear. The beast gave one short shriek.
Translation: Today just isn't my day...

From the beast emerged a large mass of barbed tentaclem wringling wildly agaisnt eachother.
The tentacles tore the beast body completely, from the inside-out. Its head fell to the ground, as the remainder of it's body scattered throught the field.

The tentacles subsided and began to shrink down. It returned to the sleeves of a dark skinned girl with a large mohawk.

The girl was covered in stomach acid which burned away at some spots of her skin and clothing. However, her skin seemed to quickly regenerate from the burns and managed to keep the girl from burning completely. The threads of her clothing were replaced by blood red strings.

"Hmmm~ That was fun. Worm stomachs sure are wierd!" She exclaimed in a happy tone.

"I got to play with a lot of friends too, they just kept coming and coming and never stopped!"

Her happy face then became a sad one.
"...But that was too good to last a long time. I killed all those friends over and over and they just stopped coming...now I'm sad." She was of course talking to herself.

She then noticed the people who stared at her.
"Hey! You guys wanna play too?" The child had a big grin on her face.
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Jestah straightend himself up and glared at the shinobi.
"...fine then. PLEASE be patient and wait your turn before I decide to bring the pain unto your back end. Is that polite enough for you?...Sir~" Jestah winked at the man again. Though it was obvious the ninja was beginning to irratate the hard working artist.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 23, 2010, 05:20:57 PM »
"...Way ahead of you!" Excalimed the broccoli who made its way to the elevator as quickly as it could.

"Anyhoo. Where are we, exactly? The masked man asked Sapph.
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"You pipe down! We'll get to you in a minute!" Jestah told the grumpy ninja of justice.
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Back in the wastelands...

The screeching suddenly stopped. The whole area fell silent. Not a sound was made by either the wurm shell or the 7 people close to it.

Then, the shell finally cracked open, and from it emerged a ghastly beast.

The wurm had transformed into...something else.

The head was still of the same wurm, only slimmer. On top it's "head" we're four moth like antennas, all curved towards its back. On it's neck was a lion's creast, with the markings of agonized faces. It had a long, thing torso, which bared many corpses holding jewels, gold and treasures galore. The corpses had a mad expresion on them. The eye sockets and some of the mouths of said corpses were encrusted by diamonds, rubies, saphires and any other shining rock both known and unknown to man.

On it's back, it had four batlike wings, blacker than the starless night sky. It's legs were that of a chicken...yes, chicken legs. The beast had the tail of a peacock as well, representing all the magnificent colors of the treasures of the world.

It had no arms, it mearly had stumps on which two sets of teeth rings were tied upon it. there were several teeth rings around the beast, just like its wurm form.

The beast began to emit ear piercing shrieks in a rythmitic pattern.

Translation: You dare hurt an offspring of Beezlebub, You insolent pests!?

It continued to shriek, or I should say, talk with the men standing before it.

Translation: "You should pay more pay more respect to a being such as I. It matter though, for I shall devour you and send you to the burning pit of Hell to be tortured in unimaginable and groutesque ways for all eternity!!

The new born wurm flapped it's wing at grear speed. Taking flight it drew closer the the already weakend knights and samurai.

The beast didn't notice, but their was a faint rumbling sound where it stomach should be.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 23, 2010, 12:21:31 AM »
"I see...so no one got hurt?" Nekolian sighed in relief.

He then slapped the azure man on the back of his head.
"NYYYAAAARRRR!!! You made me worry for nothing! I thought someone might have been seriously hurt!" He told the reploid.

From behind the feline cyborg, came the caped, masquerading hero (who has yet to save anything in last series) and his dog faced friend. They were both exhausted from chasing after the paranoid man.
"*huff* *huff* Finally...caught up to you *huff* Nekolian *huff* *huff* whose you're friend who you just mercilessly slapped?" StrangeMan asked.
"...More importantly...does he have food and water?" Asked Brocky.
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Jestah had a stern look on his face, or at least he tried to.
"Hey, stop badgering my customer. We're trying to do some buisness here, and at a great price no less." the artist told the white shinobi.

Out of thin air, a chair materialized behind the ninja.
"Now sit down and let us do our buisness!...'K~" Jestah said as he winked at the man.
The arm rests of the chairs suddenly came to life. The attachments grabbed the ninja and forced him to sit down.

"Now you behave!" Jestah scolded the man.
"Now then..." Jestah bagged Agro with a used plastic bag and gave the afroed man to the boy. "I hope you enjoy your Afro Scrubber 5000!!...plus, as much as you'll enjoy those pancakes.~"The artist/salesman quickly snatched the money from the boy's hand.

"I hope you come again soon~ <3" Jestah gave one final wink to the boy and turtle before bending backwards to face his boss.
"Did I do a good job on my first customer boss?"
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Back in the wastelands, the wurm shell cracks began to widen as more ooze poured from the said openings.

I faint screeching sound could be heard.

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Fan Creations / Re: Nebula ★ Black's Cola Machine
« on: April 21, 2010, 09:50:17 PM »
Is it too late to say that that is one BAD-ASS 8-bit sprite of my favorite pseudoroid?

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Gaming / Re: Okamiden
« on: April 20, 2010, 09:47:41 PM »
Where those owls and penguin spirits at 1:41?... <3

Looks good so far. Will most likely get this game.

Though I still wanna see a few more videos or get more info before I decide this is a Day One purchase.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 20, 2010, 09:18:10 PM »
"You sure? He looks like a 9.85 to me...your the boss though, so..."
Jestah stood up straight once again and looked at the smirking child.

"...it's worth the same price as what my boss said!~ We'll also include this FREE Pancakes!" The artist quickly drew a plate with a large pile of pancakes, smothered in sweet syrup, and two small slices of butter with rings of cherries around them.

"Pancakes will make you into a big boy.~" Jestah, withouth thinking of the thoughts of others, winked at the boy, as he did with the turtle.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 20, 2010, 08:47:57 PM »
Nekolian jumped in front of the azure man and slammed his hands over his shoulders.
"What happened here!? Where you the one who shot that S.O.S signal!?"
Nekolian breaths were heavy, droplets of sweat continued to drop from under his helmet.
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"Ah, I see you're intrested in The Afro Bubbler 5005!!...plus. You can have this product, as well as the free bottle of cleansing liquid, for the low low price of...Excuse me for a second 'K~" Jestah once agained bent towards his boss.
"What's the price of this thing? I wanna make sure I don't screw up on my first day."
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Meanwhile, in the Wastelands...

The shell of melted teeth began to ooze a orange liquid. More ooze began to pour from the small cracks that slowly formed on the shell.

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Fan Creations / Re: borockman's fun fun art thread!
« on: April 20, 2010, 07:49:45 PM »
I really Like you're recent work borock. Specially Mandrago and Sol Titanion.

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Fan Creations / Re: Madness of ST Jestah
« on: April 20, 2010, 03:31:20 AM »
Quote from: Blackhook on April 12, 2010, 03:30:11 PM
Jeez, you know I was kidding on DA...no need to pointing out that Illustrator is a programm :P
Anyways I like those pic but there is something that started bothering me: Why does Lightning Redhair has blonde hair? XD

1-I'll point out the seemingly obvious just for the hell of it. Plus, think of the one who have never heard of Illustrator...like me a week ago. Also I think it adds to the humor of our little chat.

2-Those are actually yellow lines on some of the strands on his hair. Though I should probably make them thinner so that you can see his "natural" red hair.

Posted on: April 12, 2010, 03:23:05 PM
Here's your drawings for this week. And this time, I got a couple of colored work too. I'm beginning to like working with markers. Butfirstm sketches...this time however, you must go to these links if you wanna see 'em.

Practicing Anatomy
Bundle 'o Fighters
Personas of Busier World

Here are 2 Sprites (though you can only see one of them here cause I'm not sure if I can post an art trade pic here, so 'll just leave a link).

The Sky and her Chu
(click to show/hide)

Now for the colored pics.

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That's about it, enjoy.

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Roleplay / Re: The Busier World of RPM!
« on: April 20, 2010, 02:03:55 AM »
The artist also grabbed the afroed man by his collar. He nodded his head, as way of saying thank you to his boss. Jestah straightened himself and showed the young man Agro.
"I got just what you need little boy and cute turtle. Let me introduce you to The Afro Scrubber 5000!!...plus."

Then the artist quickly took out his sketch book and drew the silhouttes of the boy, the turtle, Agro and himself. Inbetween them was a shining table. Suddenly, the table materialiazed in front of the boy and artist.

"You see this clean table~?" Jestah asked before picking up some mud on the ground. He slapped the mud and spread it all over the table.
"Now it's dirty!~...Observe as The Afro Scrubber 5000!!...plus, completely cleans and sterilizes the table.~"

Jestah threw Agro, head first, on the table and started rubbing his afroed scalp violently agaisnt it. Until he remembered he forgot something important.
"...Oh~ Silly me, I forgot to add the cleaning liquid." Jestah drew a bottle of liquid soap beside the table sketch. Instantly, the bottle appeared on the same spot as the drawing. Jestah raised Agro's head and stuffed the bottle of soap in his afro. e then continued his somewhat cruel use of Agro's hair as a cleaning utensil.

Miracoulessly, the table was spotless.
"See, no dirt or grime thanks to The Afro Scrubber 5000!!....plus~"
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We now join our strange trio of heroes: StrangeMan, Nekolian and Brocky Bulldawg  heading straight for where the signal was.

"...You think the guy who made that S.O.S. thing has any food?" Brocky asked StrangeMan.

"Maybe, all I know is those rocks you gave me gave moi a bad case of indigestion." The masked man replied,holding his stomach as he followed behind Nekolian.

"By the way, Brocky, does Nekolian look a bit worried to you?"

Brocky and StrangeMan looked at the feline cyborg. Beats of sweat ran from under his helmet. His pace quickened by each step.

StrangeMan's mask changed into a sad expression. He ten looked at he broccoli mutt..who was eating thdroplets of sweat Nekolian left behind.

rocky looked at the maskd man and told him:  "...I'm thirsty too..."

he trio we're cosing in on a collapsed building. In front of the buildng was a man clad in azure armor that was drinking a cup of cofee. 

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