The Mars Mining ~*Role Play*~

mercury • 20 January 2013 at 10:33 PM

@lyric
Accepted.
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"What a pity. Such a beautiful go to waste because it's deadly. This would make such a lovely necklace too." Kat's voice seemed to be dripping with sarcasim. She had never liked the jewels, and perferred the ones that were found on earth instead.

lyric • 20 January 2013 at 11:06 PM

@mercury Thanks. o3o
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Lydia heard footsteps behind her and she felt as though she were being held back by a force. The person stepped up behind her and breathed in her ear, sending chills down her spine and making her eyes snap over to the mouth that sent it.
"Hello." said a male voice, and he suddenly laughed.

She turned around and looked up to see a man with coal black hair, dark eyes and somewhat tanned skin.
"Who the heck are you?" she said sharply, glaring at him.
"Oh, my name is not needed. For now is not the time." he said, a toothy grin plastered on his sharp face.
"Stop playing games with me, you creep!" she yelled, backing up and felt the sand crunch beneath her feet.

He stayed silent for a moment, then smirked.
"Why? I thought games were fun." he said sarcastically, and Lydia snorted with frustration.

mercury • 22 January 2013 at 4:36 PM

@aizel
@fuzzykins412
@ice2505
@lyric
Don't let this die on me!!

lyric • 22 January 2013 at 6:53 PM

@ice2505 @jupiter_hollow @mercury @fuzzykins412
Well, why doesn't someone just make their character hear Lydia yell instead of getting bored and looking directly at something you could interact with? >.>
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"Just go away." said Lydia quietly and narrowed her eyes at him.
"Hmm, no." he said and smiled, seemingly not threatened by her gaze.

Zukula stepped closer to her, and she stepped back. He did it again, and she did it again.
"Are you good at dancing, Lydia?" he purred, acting like a cat with his prey.
"H-How do you know my name? I said get a-away from me!" yelled Lydia again, startled as her eyes widened and she backed away once again.

He took one big step, did it again and stood face-to-face with the scientist. She tried to back up, but there was something behind her.
Her eyes flickered over to it and she saw that she had been right in front of Kat's house's wall.
"The mouse has been trapped." he smirked at her frightened eyes.

mercury • 22 January 2013 at 7:06 PM

@lyric Ok.

"Huh?" Kat heard someone yell, she went to he door, hesitating to open in. She slowly turned the knob, seeing Lydia look very uncomfortable as a stranger talked to her. "L-lydia, would you like to come in? We found some strange stuff in my dad's journal. I would like you to come check it out." The girl gave her a small smile.

lyric • 22 January 2013 at 7:15 PM

@mercury
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Lydia's eyes snapped over to the door opening and she saw Kat trying to get her to come in.
"I-I can't exactly.." her eyes turned back in front of her and she saw nothing.

Zukula watched as a girl stepped outside and, as they were busy, he immediately slipped away, into a gape in between the houses, and listened.

The scientist stared, dumbstruck and looked around, still seeing no one else but Kat.
"Uh- oh, um, yeah. Sure." she nodded and turned to go into the house, still looking at the spot that the man once stood. And then turned towards Kat and gave her a small smile.

mercury • 22 January 2013 at 7:20 PM

@lyric

Kat quickly closed the door, looking down at her feet. "You looked uncomfortable." She said timidly walking toward the journal grabbing it slowly flipping through the pages. The girl up at Lydia and smiled a little.

lyric • 22 January 2013 at 7:25 PM

@mercury
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"Um, yeah. I don't exactly like the idea of being trapped by a strangely well-dressed creep." said Lydia, then somewhat chuckled at her own choice of words.
"So, what is it you wanted to show me?"

jupiter_hollow • 28 January 2013 at 6:52 AM

@Mercury @Lyric @Fuzzykins412 @Ice2505
Revival~
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"This." Noir called from behind Kat, still holding the Aqua Lympha in his gloved hand for Lydia to see. Eyeing the girl he didn't remember seeing before, he nodded lightly, as a form of passive greeting and then tucked the gem back in his bag.

"Noir." he first introduced himself, as to not bother asnwering any questions later, then continued. "I study the gems and, as it seems, so did Mr Morgan. We are comparing results, so I advise any discoveries you all have made be showed." he droned out, journal still tightly clutched under his arm.

He was looking at Lydia first - she seemed the sofisticated type and if he wasn't mistaken, she had been looking through the jewels earlier in the market. Perhaps another person keen on decoding the mystery of the gems? He hoped so.

Entering the house hadn't been so pointless after all... Not that he was keen on socializing, just eager to obtain knowledge - what he'd gotten so far satisfied him.

mercury • 28 January 2013 at 11:51 AM

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"We need to make them stop selling these jewels. As soon as possible, but how? More people can't die, because of money savvy people!" Kat said crossing her arms a frown coming towards her face.

ice2505 • 28 January 2013 at 3:30 PM

@mercury
@lyric
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"Iam not sure." Ky said frowning, responding to Kat. He always had trouble coming up with solutions for anything, let alone something that could save people's lives. "If it were up to me, I would blow the entire market up, with the scumbag sellers." He said gritting his teeth.

aizel • 28 January 2013 at 3:43 PM

@mercury @ice2505 @lyric @fuzzykins412
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Delighted by the mutual enthusiasm to deal with the gem problem, Noir couldn't help but let the corners of his lips turn upwards in an ever so unnoticeable smile. Maybe these strangers deserved a bit of praise after all.
"Aye." he nodded in agreement, keeping his composure and his calm tone at bay. A small pang of excitement rung in his mind but alongside that, came insecurity. Stopping the gem sales and ending all havoc was beyond the strenght of six teens, much less ones that have just met.
"I advise we wait, however... For the time being, that is. It would be pointles to barge outside without a plan and plunge heroically into havoc."
Slightly hesitant, he took the thickly filled journal from underneath his arm and extended it out to Kat.

mercury • 28 January 2013 at 7:56 PM

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"Well of course we would have plan." Kat looked slightly offended that they thought that they would just barge outside and cause havoc. The girl at Noir handing her the journal. He seemed protective over the thing and Kat gave a questioning look, but then carefully took it.

The girl carefully flipped through the pages, eyes wide with curiosity. Kat looked at her father's journal too, eyes flipping from one journal to the other. She bit her tongue in a thinking manner as she brush away her hair from her face.

"My dad use to say, 'to get rid of a problem, you must destroy its source.' We need to find the main mining company and go from there, in other words. " Kat gave a small frown and looked up from the hand written books, "We need to do it quickly though, because if I'm right, it's going to be a pretty large company that can rebuild fast."

ice2505 • 20 February 2013 at 7:04 PM

@aizel @mercury @lyric @fuzzykins412 got to keep this alive 😸

Ky raised his eyebrows. "hm..." Kat was right, the only way to destroy something, WAS to find his source. Ky bit his lower lip in thought. "That probably means we're going to need all the help we can get." He said looking around the room. Even though these people were strangers, he felt a connection with them...something right.

ems • 21 February 2013 at 12:07 AM

@mercury Still accepting forms?

Name: Storm
Age: 12
Gender: F
Appearance: Short, tan, spunky-looking girl with freckles all over her face, trailing from each cheekbone to the other, crossing the bridge of her nose. Long, chocolate brown curly hair that cascades down to the middle of her back in big ringlets. She has deep green eyes that seem to stare into your soul. She wears a tattered, plain black tee shirt and thin white cargo Bermudas. She is a bit on the scrawny side, but not in an unhealthy way, it's just her build.
Personality: Storm does what she wants, when she wants to do it, and tried to be strong and brave, though inside she's often terrified. Losing both her parents changed Storm a a bunch, and she often finds herself being more cold and hard on people than she once was, though she doesn't seem to care. She couldn't care less about what people think of her, but she would like to at least have one friend.
Crush: x
History: Was born on Earth, but moved to Mars with her family around the age of 5 when her father was offered a mining job. Not even a year after her father started mining, he died, leaving Storm and her mother to figure out how to make enough money to buy food, etc.. But a few years passed, and Storm's mother fell ill as well, battling the sickness for about six months before passing away as well, leaving Storm with no other choice than to become a begger.
Family: Her parents, but they're both dead. Storm has no siblings.
Other: Storm doesn't smile very often, and has a pretty grim outlook on life.

#EmsCharrie
#Storm

jupiter_hollow • 21 February 2013 at 4:14 PM

@mercury @ice2505 @fuzzykins412 @lyric ALL MAH HOMIES IN DA CLUB! O3O Jesus, Eggcave's so dead lately e-e @ems Hay dar OvO

LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVE! ;A;

Curiously glancing over his shoulder to throw a gander at Ky, Noir smirked ever so lightly, catching a glimpse of the still distraught Lydia and the daring brother and sister. He was inclined to ask whether they were going to participate in the scheme, but thought it probable he'd have to wait a deal of time until their plan was smoothed out. He had to interrogate Kat for ideas too. Ironic how he was relying on a much younger girl, regardless of her mind's maturity. His own actions were baffling.
The plan, however, didn't seem that much of a plan. Not a legal one, not a safe one, definitely not sane either. It had to work for now, though. Until they came out with plans B, C, D and more, if needed. He turned to eye the raven head.
"That suggests you first need either strenght in numbers or a strategy of gold. A company that big will not only rebuild fast, they will not fall neither quickly, nor easily. You're five , neither heavily armed, nor that much strong, save him." he pointed to Tristan, stressing their lack of working hand .
"Second, you need knowledge of the building, their business, information on the owner and his trading partners. Source of gain, effects of gems, everything."
He could hardly believe what they were aiming for. SAving the world? It was as ridiculous as it sounded. He had no desire to participate in the suicidal task, but felt interested enough to stick around.

mercury • 22 February 2013 at 9:04 PM

@jupiter_hollow @ice2505 @fuzzykins412 @lyric @ems Accepted!
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"You don't seemed too sure about this Noir." Kat gave a slight giggle. "Hmm, though I'm not quite sure that brute strength would work out here though. In fact unless Tristan is a super human then he won't be of much use." The young girl turn to Tristan giving an apologetic look.

"You are right though, we need to know the, oh what's it called! We need to know how the building is built. See if we know how the building is built and how secure it is, then I think, if someone smart enough is able to hack into the security system then we can just take it from there. Right?" Kat didn't seem to sure about herself, like she questioned the very plan itself, now that she though about it.

ems • 22 February 2013 at 9:30 PM

@jupiter_hollow Hi dere. o3o Yeah, EC is slow lately... I wonder why.
@mercury Thanks. 😸 Quick question though, what time is it? 😋
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@lyric
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Storm decided, since it was around noon, that she ought to get out of the house and do something, anything. So she stood, slamming the door behind her as she left. Her face began to droop into its ever-present frown as she watched the market sales. Her hands and face were lined with the red dirt of the planet, but Storm couldn't seem to remember the last time that they weren't. Her hair bounced ever so slightly as she went along her way, passing old friends and neighbors who could never seem to find the time to say hello. "As usual." Storm muttered quietly to herself. A thought hit her; maybe she could make money selling the gems rather than begging. 'No... But...' Storm shrugged. She needed the money to live. So she bought as much as fifteen dollars could by, and careful not to touch them, put them into a large bag. Now, she could try to go door-to-door, which would mean many quick sales, and less calling out to people.

She began knocking on doors, with little to no success. The door was either slammed in her face the moment to homeowner saw her, or she was berated for selling the jewels. Storm wanted to argue that she was only trying to survive, but she couldn't even get a single word in. Frustration builded inside Storm, turning into tears that filled her eyes after every slam of the door. Coldly, she'd brush them away and continue on, but almost no one bought. About ten minutes later, the girl had only sold one gem, and was sick of selling. There was no way she'd earn her money back. Her lip almost began to quaver as she stood on the side of the 'street' holding the bag in one hand while the other hung at her side, but suddenly her face hardened into a terrible scowl. "Whatever." She muttered, and began to stride home, passing a wide variety of homes.

mercury • 23 February 2013 at 9:27 AM

@ems
Storm is only 12, meaning that she would not be working in the mines. Please fix your post, because the mine work would only be for the 'men' who are 18 and older. And in the role play it would be day time, about mid day I suppose.

ems • 23 February 2013 at 11:41 AM

@mercury It actiually says in my form that's she's a miner, but I'll fix it. Edit: It should be fixed, form and post. ^^

ice2505 • 12 March 2013 at 1:48 AM

@ems @mercury @jupiter_hollow @aizel @lyric

I don't have time to post at the moment >.< just keeping it alive, sorry will post later.