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| L Dragon | Sep 30 2009, 10:20 AM Post #1 |
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Chaos Emerald
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Okay, so everyone that is in the fanfic should basically rp in this. ![]() Request to join here: Sign Up Topic Story: An attack has been made on Sonic Blast by a large group of hackers. They managed to create a virtual world on which they trap the members an staff of SB in. In this virtual world the hackers fight against the members of SB. However, each hacker has an A.I which are known as Dolls. These Dolls have powers of their own, different from their master's powers but sometimes they are similar to their masters. Each Doll is different from another, and each Doll has every memory of that their master has. They obey without question, and fight to their death. However, they are not mindless puppets, for each one has a personality of their own, and thinks one their own. In this virtual world, there is a hidden sector called the Doll Realm. Its where all the Dolls are created and come from. Now that the SB members and Staff members have entered this virtual world, their own Dolls have been created and formed within the Doll Realm. However, the SB fighters do not know that they too have Dolls, which forces the doll to not know why they were created, who they are, and why they are in this world. At last, these Doll's can not fight fate any longer, and march out from their Doll Chamber, which is where they were created. New worlds await these Dolls, but their mission remains on top; find a way out of this world, and go to their masters, whom ever they may be. Rules: You know them, so please follow them. No godmoding, no controlling other people's characters, no teleaporting unless I say so, don't say your attack hit, don't dodge every attack thrown at you, no leaving anyone behind, ect. And so it begins A new world was brought forth when the hackers attacked the forum site called Sonic Blast. However, a second 'virtual' world was also created. They call it the Doll Realm, where Dolls of the hackers and the SB staff and members are born and brought to life. They start their life encased within a chamber like pod. They are all inside a white room with light blue digital markings, following with an odd energy that changes the light blue coloring into a purple color, then a pink color, and soon back to light blue as it travels onward all throughout the large room. The room itself seems to reach for miles, almost endless. In front of the pods, about several feet away, is a door that oddly enough stands out since it has no markings on it at all. Pass this door is where their journey will start, where their hearts and soul reach out to their master eagerly wish to seek them. However, this Doll Realm is not kind to those that haven't been transformed into Evelins, modified and zombiefied by one of the top hackers known as Warp. Evelins are Dolls of the many fallen members and staff members of other forums that were attacked and fell to the hacker's power. Sonic Blast is their last forum needed to set their evil plan in motion, however, the hackers are soon realizing that this forum is their toughest attack yet. Knowing this is why they attacked the forum in the first place. They didn't expect their Doll's to awake so quickly. In fact, they are unaware of the SB Dolls. Now, the Dolls must pass through this horrid world and cross over into the other world in order to even the odds. The question is, will they arrive in time? --------- Its all dark, nothing can be seen at all. But every now and then a brightness of moving and changing lights tries to pass through Cosmin's closed eyes. She has no thoughts, he has no will or motive to do anything at all. She remains in this unknown, yet comfortable darkness. But suddenly, her soul beats loudly and sprouts life into her, forcing her eyes lids to fling open and absorb the light whiteness of the room, making her eyes adjust rather quickly as she looks through a clear material, like an oval window of some kind. Propping her head forward a bit, she takes not that her feet aren't touching the ground. Looking around herself she sees that whatever she is inside is keeping her a float and centered, allowing her to see through the window before. A beeping sound rings in her right ear, followed by a small hissing sound. The pod door slowly starts to open as she drops to her feet and falls on her hands and knees. With a slight grunt from falling she pulls herself up to her feet and looks around as the pod door fully opened. Something begins to tug at her heart, a feeling that she has never felt before. However, this feeling was strong, so strong that she could see a figure within her mind. This figure, this being, was calling her. It was summoning her to come to it's aid. Soon, this 'vision' fades but the feeling still remained. At this point, her eyes gaze upon the several other pods lined up next to her pod, about three feet apart from each other. "Am I the only one that awoke?" She questioned in her mind. |
![]() Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| Deleted User | Sep 30 2009, 11:34 AM Post #2 |
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Silence. Silence and darkness. That was all he saw, all he heard, all he felt. How he was aware of this silence, and this darkness, he didn't know. When he had BECOME aware, he also did not know. In this void, time was impossible to calculate. It was at a permanent standstill. Then, suddenly, the void lurched forward, and darkness gave way to light. --- Inside a pod, a robotic figure lay still, its eyes staring unblinkingly out at nothing. With a flicker like a dying lightbulb, its eyes began to glow bright yellow. It flickered a few more times, then the flickering stopped. The eyes had lit up brightly, like searchlights. Slowly the robot turned its head, quizzically observing its surroundings. Where was it? Why was it in such a confined space? He heard a nearby beeping, and then a hiss. He then heard a beeping next to his audio sensors, and a hiss-which cut off abruptly as the pod stopped opening. It was jammed for some reason. Eager to escape its prison and see what awaited on the other side, he attempted to push it open, to no avail. He began to kick, which did nothing but make a dull, repeating 'clunk'. Finally, he reached for something instinctively, and his hand grasped a rod. He turned to observe it- it was a spear. He tilted his head in confusion- how long had it been there? He pulled it closer, and his pointed finger pressed a button. With a jolt, and a 'PYEW' kind of noise, the spear shot a laser and hit the pod door, with enough force from such a close range to make it open. The robot climbed out, and began to observe his new weapon quizzically and quietly, without even bothering to observe his surroundings. |
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| RabidChoco | Sep 30 2009, 01:22 PM Post #3 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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Another of the pods opened, and out came a dragon fledgling. It looked kind of cute as it stretched itself out on the tile, yawning, and with a quizzical look at Cosmin, curled up for a further nap. The dissonant picture of serenity, however, would be quickly interrupted, as a scream emitted from the adjacent pod. The first thing that Smoulder was aware of was torturous pain, from whatever was keeping him in the pod. He pounded burning hot fists on the hatch in front of him, trying to break free from the pain. After about fifteen seconds of this, the hatch broke off, flying halfway across the room and startling the dragon whelp. Out he stepped, gasping for breath, a smoky-burning man made of coal. "Where... What?" The cinder's eyes, too, were flames, as he turned his head to see what he had broken free into. Steam rose from the cinder's back as he straightened, his stony hand dropping to the wicked-looking blade at his side and his piercing glare transfixed Cosmin, asking: "Who?" |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Deleted User | Sep 30 2009, 02:08 PM Post #4 |
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The robots head swung around immediatly, its eyes glowing like dual searchlights, scanning the room for what had made the screams. He spotted them relatively quickly, and not sure how to react, silently grabbed his spear and got into a defensive position. He said nothing, just stared, watched, and waited. If they attacked, he would fight. If they did nothing, he would do nothing. This was his way of thinking- do not attack unless you are sure that they are your enemy, lest you make them your enemies. |
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| Rhapsody~ | Sep 30 2009, 02:57 PM Post #5 |
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Music pumped out of one of the pods, seemingly from nowhere. Inside, a shadowy figure floated in the odd containment chamber, his black and purple headphones suddenly activated. His purple eyes slowly opened, his heart suddenly pounding in his chest. He felt it in his fingers, the back of his head, in his throat. He slowly moved his hand to his head, with great effort, and cringed. He ripped the headphones away from his head, and there was a sudden beeping noise. What's that noise? Is something broken? The beep was followed be a slight hiss, and the door of the pod slowly opened. He fell to the bottom and slowly figured out which way was up. He stumbled out quickly, pushing itself up with two weird shadow tentacles attached to its back. He glanced around, his eyes narrowing. What are these things? The purple and black flames on his hand flared, and he got into a fighting stance. The shadow tentacles flicked back and forth, ready to strike; but he quickly realized the other figures didn't seem to want to fight, so he calmed down and retracted the tentacles. What... are these people doing here? He looked down at his hands, examining them, as if to make sure he was still himself, then he looked around the room slowly, observing the pods, the odd walls, and then the door. What am I doing here? [Edit: CRAP I POSTED WITH MY REGULAR CHARACTER.. argh. I'll edit this in a bit ;____; Edit 2: Okay, edited the doll in. Muuch better. ^^ He can't speak, so the italics are his thoughts.] Edited by Rhapsody~, Sep 30 2009, 07:15 PM.
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| Zak | Sep 30 2009, 09:22 PM Post #6 |
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For The Circle
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A pod a bit off, was completely filled with red liquid. Small waves on the top, happily flowing. How long had he been here? who knows, trapped in this blackness. but it's okay, he had allied the blackness, he had become the blackness. he flowed through it. but, wait what? the waves stopped. The liquid became less and less transparent until it was a solid red color. The pod opened up and the contents spilled out. what? I'm...i'm...less...what happened, did i...solidify a bit? The being looked around at the environment. what am I, a puddle? no that will never do, lets see... The form changed until it was in the shape of a full biped, two white ovals appearing on it's head. better. He spotted the other dolls, know awoken. hmm...how do i do that again? he held out a hand and four little bubbles formed on the slime-like substance. they all floated above a doll and popped, spreading a yellow light over them. let's see if it works...hello! The other dolls could now hear his voice in their heads. |
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| Lord Tora Unlimited Crusader | Sep 30 2009, 09:46 PM Post #7 |
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The sudden spark of life that erupted into being within Gabriel was enough to jolt his entire body. He gasped as if waking from a bad dream, then relaxed abruptly. "Lady Fury..." he muttered, "Wh- whoa..." A strange tingling filled his entire nervous system; he felt... alive. New, but not quite, as if he had always existed but had never been aware of it until now. He was shaaking slightly, not from fear or shock, but from the energy he felt. It was like being on an adrenaline rush or a sugar high, but better. How do I even know what a sugar rush feels like? he pondered, And more importantly, how am I floating? He raised a hesitant hand and reached out for the tiny window in front of his face. The door hissed and he recoiled instinctively. Gravity seemed to return to normal (with unfortunate rapidity) as the door opened, allowing the unprepared fox to collapse on the floor. He swore under his breath and pushed himself to his feet, dusting himself off as if it were no big deal. After all, he had to maintain his dignity despite his bemusement. As he looked up, he spotted several others, looking just as out of place as he was. There didn't appear to be any consistency either; they were all vastly different to one another (kinda dysfunctional, really). He straightened himself up a bit, but no-one seemed to be paying him any undue attention. |
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| L Dragon | Sep 30 2009, 10:58 PM Post #8 |
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Chaos Emerald
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The sound of more pods opening caused Cosmin to take a few steps back while she lowered her head and readied for the worse. The first pod to open had a little problem, and therefore didn't fully open. However, it wasn't long until whatever was inside it blow the pod door off. Cosmin's mind collected data on this life form that stepped out while something in her mind whispered 'another doll.' As she looked upon this staff wielding being she missed the part when the second pod opened. However, a voice spoke out to her whcih drew her attention. "Who?" the other being questioned, leaving her to think of a reply, but nothing came to mind but her name. "Cosmin..." She replied, not sure on how she knew her own name, thinking she must of read it while she escaped her pod, which caused her to look at her pod once before. It wasn't long before her attention was drawn again by the first doll she saw. Apparently the robotic doll seemed to miss her presence completely and focus on the other one. Not a moment passed by when another pod opened and caused a shadow like doll to stumble out. Soon after another pod opened, which contained an odd almost shape shifting doll. At last, the final pod opened which revealed the other doll. The last doll that came out seemed to look upon each one of them as the red shifting one made its efforts to communicate. Cosmin wasn't sure what to make of this, but she knew they all were part of something. As she thought this, something tugged her attention towards the door, another vision it seemed. She sees the same figure as before, but this time it was standing in a barren land with thunder clouds looming over head. The vision quickly fades as she focused more no the door. She remembered that she had replied to the stranger's question and looked upon as if waiting for a reply. |
![]() Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi | Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain | Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain | Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom | Chapter 5: Death Chain | Chapter 6: Royal Blood | Chapter 7: Cold Chain | Chapter 8: Siege | Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom | Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight | Chapter 11: Four Shadows | Chapter 12: Three Letters | Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close | Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC | Chapter 3: Found Lost | Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul | Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac | Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper | Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper | Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself | Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre | Chapter 10: THE Enemy | Chapter 11: Gulliver | Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness | Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~ | |
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| RabidChoco | Oct 1 2009, 08:37 AM Post #9 |
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The one Smoulder had glared at had seemed as out of it as he felt. "I'm... sorry," he apologized. "I don't feel... right. He calmed down visibly, or at least as visibly as one could when made of burning coal. He stretched himself, joints popping into their rightful places with painful sounding cracks. "You can call me..." he hesitated, he realized he had a name, but didn't recall anyone giving him one. "...Smoulder." The little dragon wandered up to the cinder's feet and lay back down. "I think... I think the dragon's called Windwright. I don't know how I know that, I've never seen him before. It's... strange." |
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| Deleted User | Oct 1 2009, 11:08 AM Post #10 |
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The robot blinked in surprise as the number of beings crowding the room abruptly increased. It hadn't expected many people to be in here- he felt uncomfortable now. Especially since they were paying no attention. With a soft 'whirr' noise, his equivalent of a sigh, he lowered the staff. Clearly they weren't a threat- or at least, not yet. He began to observe the room intently, the twin searchlight beams from his eyes scanning the room every which way, rapidly and curiously. Eventually, he ceased scanning, and the searchlights dimmed. His eyes still glowed, but at least they weren't as bright. He then observed each being from top to bottom, without going up to them, of course. Interesting how none of them seemed to be very similar to him. If anything he would've assumed there would be more beings like himself. He thought he heard a 'hello'- but not from his surroundings, more or less as if it were inside his metallic skull, but he disregarded it- as far as he was concerned, HE was the only being in his head. He heard the beings begin to speak, but he paid no attention. Until they adressed HIM, he would pay them no attention. That was the way he operated, it was the way he liked it. Besides, he barely understood what they were saying anyhow. Instead, he began to absentmindedly wander the room, looking around to see if there was anything interesting, like perhaps a door or a strange object. As he wandered, his foot bumped something, and he looked down. It appeared to be a book of some sort. Fascinating. He lifted it up. The title was unreadable, but when he flipped the aged thing open, it became clear that this book was in fact a Latin Dictionary. He curiously scanned the pages. And stopped when he saw the word 'Custos'. If this book was accurate, and it probably wasn't 100%, it meant something similar to 'Guardian'. The robot rubbed its metallic chin thoughtfully. The word had a certain ring to it- and he had no name, at least one he could recall. He couldn't very well go around without a name...now could he? The robot, or 'Custos' as he would now be known, nodded, satisfied, and dropped the book with a 'THUNK'. It was of no further use, and he had no idea where it had come from, so it was best to leave it where he had found it. |
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Oct 1 2009, 11:25 AM Post #11 |
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A low groan came from one of the still closed pods as the Siberian Husky awoke for the very first time. The red-furred canine forced those emerald eyes open, only to shut them as they were stung by a blinding light. The canine quickly turned her head, uttering her very first words soon after. "Gah! I knew light was bright, I just didn't think it would be this bright!" Of course, how she knew anything about light, lest how bright it could get was beyond even her. She never remembered hearing about it-or anything for that matter. Yet, it seemed as though someone had, long ago, told her of the world outside the pod she had always occupied. When her eyes adjusted to the light at last, the dog took this moment to look around. From the glass separating her from the world, she could see others, all of whom looked at confused as she was at the moment. "Okay....this is a bit unnerving." Suddenly, a hissing sound snapped the husky's attention elsewhere-the glass door of the pod was opening. The canine watched this little spectacle, her eyes traveling upwards as the entranceway was unbolted. Soon, the dog realized she was free. Free to get out of that pod, and live her life however she wanted. But as she crawled out, her untested body having trouble finding its balance, the husky thought of one thing, and one thing only; "What am I doing here?" |
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| Johnny Boy | Oct 1 2009, 06:15 PM Post #12 |
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Let the winds of change and fires of creation dance to my desire!
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First, there was darkness. Then. Then, there was noise. A sort of hissing. Then, it felt like air was flowing all around him, like a gentle breeze.. This wall in front of me... is it a door? It was. The pod door opened itself, presenting the being to his new surroundings. He squinted his eyes from the bright light. "What... is this?" He slowly stepped out of his pod-like cell, and looked around. "Where... am I?" He looked at some of the beings around him. Are they... like me? He walked over to a red-furred creature, seeing as he thought it seemed not as violent as the others. "Excuse me... do you know where we are? Or are you like me?" |
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Oct 1 2009, 06:28 PM Post #13 |
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I object to your claims
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Startled, the dog whirled around when she heard that voice. Her eyes landed on a young bat, looking just as confused as she was. He had asked her if she knew where they were. While the husky hated to dissappoint him, she had to tell the truth. "Sorry, but I don't have a clue where I am either," the canine told him with a shrug. "And...it's rather unnerving, if you know what I mean...." |
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| Rhapsody~ | Oct 1 2009, 07:05 PM Post #14 |
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Get lost in the... wait do I HAVE to change it?! D:
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The shadow creature, Beat, stood a few yards away from the others, his tentacles slowly growing once more. He watched, waited, as they spoke to one another, completely silent. He silently contemplated what the room could be for, not as interested in what the other people--and things--were, or what they were doing. He walked over to the door and ran his fingers over it slowly, then turned to the others... he walked back, observing the pod he came from, trying to figure out what it was for. His mind wasn't working all too well; he couldn't think straight to save his life. He couldn't think of a reason as to why he was here, as to why he was being contained with the others... all he knew was that he wasn't leaving alone. |
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| Johnny Boy | Oct 1 2009, 07:12 PM Post #15 |
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Let the winds of change and fires of creation dance to my desire!
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"Really? Well... this is just wonderful... we are all unaware of our current location..." He looked at a cybernetic-like creature. "....although it appears that one is taking this quite well..." |
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