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WILL YOU HELP SAVE THE WORLD?

Mask or Menace is a panfandom urban 'superhero' genre DWRP game, where heroes, villains, and everyone in between seek to survive and thrive in a world loosely parallel to our own.
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[personal profile] h2no
ya know one thing i miss a lot about home while being here is all the scientific stuff
i know time gets paused and all that crap but i've met people from the future and there's so much!
z moves! new moves in general! new pokémon species discovered!
physics is almost literally a suggestion for most species back home
fuckin weird thinking that movie i want to see has been on the eve of release for damn near four years from my perspective now
quantum shit fucks me up
discuss?
anyway

i moved again so if anyone wants to spend money on a shithead stranger, buy me some housewarming stuff

also, the main point of this: my pokémon want to experiment with their moves because we don't have the constant feed of new discoveries and theories that we do back home
so if you want in on that let me know
i need brains that actually work on this
or if you just wanna come hang out with them that's fine too
they always like meeting new people
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[ Donna doesn't opt into the video function when she starts up the communicator, an interesting little piece the soldiers on base handed over to her. Some people back home might have liked to get their hands on it for curiosity's sake.

Her inflection runs a little dry, events of the past couple of days and trying to get her bearings weighing upon her shoulders. To arrive in a world that's officially on a Doomsday Clock isn't the welcome party she wanted. ]


I'm trying to get this straight: one of the Moirai is on her way to potentially devour this world, but in the meantime one of her other sisters is going to keep bringing us in and the soldiers on base are kind of raising their arms up in defeat over it. That's thrilling.

[ Her tongue clicks before she adds: ]

Alright, so who jump started the apocalypse?



( ooc: feel free to action for maurtia falls #004. backdated to earlier in the day before this goes up. )
queenofseers: (42)
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All of you are being fucking morons.

[ Cassandra's sitting in her room- yes, there is a corkboard covered in documents behind her, of course there is- and she looks genuinely frustrated. Not much more than usual, but usually she's calling specific people idiots rather than everyone. ]

You're giving away shit from your world, including your DNA? Despite the fact that reality is warping all fucking around us? Can't any of you think for two minutes? I mean-

[ She picks up some papers on her desk, computer print-outs with copious notations on them, and waves them around. ]

Allow me to read- "imPort clones started showing up; they showed up thanks to the donated DNA but also DNA Heaven Scent's people gathered by stealing cups, hair and such", blah blah blah, oh look, "the clones' true programming was activated. During the first week the clones begun to pretend they were the original imPorts and blacken their reputation through relatively small acts, which eventually escalated to criminal acts on the second week. Using their powers, they created mayhem, to the point of a murder attempt and disruption of a Swear-In." That was less than two years ago! Some of you were actually here for that! I fucking wasn't and I know about this! Kaneki left these notes for you all to read, they're right there.

So could everyone just...hold up for a second before you keep giving your shit away and letting the universe shift all around us? Because that's incredibly disturbing, you realize. Just- entire cities and buildings showing up. That doesn't usually happen. Not to mention clones are, you know, still possible? Thanks. That'd be great.

[ She does not actually sound enthused. ]
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[ If you recognize the setting of this video post, you're probably either a cop or you've been in trouble with cops, because this is the Maurtia Falls police department. More specifically, it's a holding cell — whose occupants are a tall blue robot, a small nervous Darkov, and the evening’s host of troublemakers, which includes a hot dog mascot passed out on the floor and a man in nothing but a feather boa and his boxers. ]

I am aware that Martin Darkov has multiple ImPort guardians.
At least one of which is a police officer with the Maurtia Falls Police Department.
So perhaps it would be beneficial for one or all of these individuals to come down to the station promptly.


[ For her part, Danger is as calm and cool as she ever is. ]

I explained to the officers on site that, given the circumstances, I caused strategically minimal damage to “Freddie’s Fear Farm.”
And I did, in fact, warn the zombie pony.

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Jun. 15th, 2018 08:34 pm
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A-An-Andy? Anderson?

[nope. you know what is way too close to both Andy and Anderson on the contact list?

all.

HELLO: welcome to gremlin radio, complete with the ambiance of a man suffering in the distance. even muffled, it's the distinct sound of wheezing and occasional heaving, with a few incoherent pleadings for mercy.


Martin is anxious, obviously, because this is not really comfortable atmosphere.]


I...I-I think Rex is dying. Or just-- [MORE AMBIANCE.] Bad. Really bad.