Post by tina on Aug 20, 2011 22:58:13 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"I don‘t want to fight any more…"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Tina Branford…"
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"… I think I‘m eighteen… -shakes head- I‘m having a hard time remembering anything. I know I‘m from the World of Balance…"
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"!? I-I… -Tina blushes deeply-"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"Um… I‘d rather not answer… (Magic)"
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Thank you…"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"5‘3"
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"U-uh…! D-do I have to answer? (Thin)"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well… I like red… I think. I think I wear it a lot… I‘m not really sure of anything any more…"
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"I do? Who do I look like? (Terra/Tina Branford, Final Fantasy VI)"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"-shakes her head- I don‘t know… I‘m sorry, thank you, I‘m just confused…"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Um… I like Moogles for sure, and being with friends… do I have any of those? Um… I can‘t think of anything else I like. I‘m trying hard to remember, but… Oh, dislikes? I think I can remember some… I know that I don‘t like fighting… or people who try to hurt others… and there‘s something else there… like some kind of demon face in my head… is that someone I know?… Oh… and I don‘t really like crowded places…"
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"-shakes head- I don‘t think I remember any secrets I might have had…"
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"I feel very nervous right now… It‘s almost like all of my memories just… vanished. I can remember… flashes of light… words and names… and someone who wanted to kill me… P-personality? Oh… um… I‘m scared. I don‘t know what to think… did I lose my memories because I did something terrible? I think I might have…"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"W-we are? … Does that mean you‘ll help me?"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"I can try to dance but… I‘m not sure if we should share a room so soon… We just met…"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"I remember… A lot of shouting… but I can‘t remember my home, or my parents… I wonder what happened to them?"
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"I don‘t think I had any pets or siblings…"
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"I remember fires… a lot of screaming, and… I think people dying. What… what was happening? Was I…? … I‘m sorry, I shouldn‘t bother you with something like that…"
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"O-oh! I‘m sorry! I didn‘t mean to…"
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. Hypnotoad
age. 17
rp experience. LAST RECORDED DATE: 9...9..9..9..9..9.. <SKCHHHHHHHHHH>
rules. Tina will, of course, learn Thundaga.
rp sample.Lightning Farron, the woman who had killed both of CaROLiNE's predecessors, may not have noticed it, but small cameras tucked away in corridor corners around the complex had monitored her motions with nearly as much paranoia as the rose haired soldier exhibited in coming here. She knew perfectly well what the soldier had done; the recordings she had managed to recover from the data streams severed upon Orphan's destruction showed her what the two Fal'Cie had both done and gone through for their punishment.
But they had done it on purpose; they knew what they were doing when they enacted the Purge, and when they tried to destroy the world through their own monsters... and it was terrifying. What made it worse, none of Cocoon seemed any the wiser to what had occurred. Her memory couldn't have been glitched; she had witnessed what had happened in Orphan's Cradle then. She couldn't have been coming to kill her... could she? The self-aware computer would have shuddered in fear at the idea if shuddering was at all capable except through extreme levels of stress on her processors.
And then she emerged through the door. That woman that had murdered (Perhaps justly) the two beings whose systems were now left to CaROLiNE to run. The yellow photoreceptor, the only visible spot of difference on the perfect white rectangle of her head, narrowed to a point only a few millimeters across as the entire body swung around from the remains of Orphan's systems crudely adapted into her own body, stretching high up into the ceiling. The personality cores scattered around the room with enough sentience to know what was going on all trained their photoreceptors on the woman as well.
"Oh. It's you." She said almost nonchalantly, save for a sudden and sharp dropping in tone at 'you'. If she were capable of it, she would have shrank back to the other side of her chamber in fear, even if her monotone voice was incapable of expressing the fear running through her higher AI routines. "I was wondering when you were going to come to ruin Cocoon's vital systems again. Like when you and your allies killed Orphan and Eden. I was only instated here after you killed them. My only job is to run the systems left behind after their deaths. I never harmed you of my own volition. But you've come to kill me anyways, haven't you?"
At that, all of the spheres, aware of the situation or not, trained their photoreceptors on Lightning. Some of them didn't have much intelligence on their own, but they all knew well enough what would happen if the central system was destroyed. Even if they had only ever lived in a room much like this one, the prospect of death was absolutely terrifying. Humans? Perhaps they had some form of afterlife to go to. They had nothing but the abyss to look forward to. "If you are going to murder me, I don't think you will need to call your consorts to do it. Orphan and Eden were Fal'Cie; I am a supercomputer capable of running the systems they did to sustain life on Cocoon. Severing my head will not take you quite as long or as much effort as it did for them."
