Realistic or Modern Heldenprojekt

[M Y S T I]

ARIA DAENERYS

Aria's feet ran at a quick and steady pace on the incline, jogging up the lightly cushioned tread. The treadmill had been set to a slight incline, and by now Aria was starting to sweat heavily as nearly an hour had passed by then. Another 5 minutes later, Aria felt like she would break down. Her fingers slammed on the button, and Aria felt like her entire body was going to collapse. She heaved her body over to the bench, and threw a towel around her neck. She grabbed her water bottle and drank nearly the whole thing. In the hour of working out, Aria had sweat what would fill the entire bottle. With this disgusting image in mind, Aria walked out of the gym in her sports bra and sweatpants and instantly headed for her room.

After a quick shower and the best feeling in her life - relieving her extremely tired feet with some ice - Aria glazed over her closet with a quick glance, and decided to don a simple white summer dress and a pair of 4-inch heels for her outfit. She walked out of her room, locked the door, and went downstairs to one of the multiple common centers, and fixed herself a tall glass of water to sip while she looked at her phone. What should I do today, she thought to herself.

coding by cychotic

 

[RPGLinx]

After waiting too long for bus Match got up from the bus stop and walked too a nearby park. He walked there people giving him funny looks for one reason or another. Mostly because he is 5'3 and has a hoodie on. To put it simply he looked like a kid.
He walked up to a park bench and sat down. Spending his first 30 minutes free from the lab ( for the time being) underneath a tree in nature. Matchbox sat there perfectly still, letting the tempature rise slowly around him. Before he opened his eyes and saw a.... A sloth? He had to admit that he curiosity was peaked. He climbed up the giant tree, branch by branch until finially shimmying up to his branch. But he wasn't worried about the branch breaking, he only weighed 40 LB after all. No organs and fluids and the like, he was worried of falling off.
He poked the sloth from his stationary position. Whistling as he poked it.

It's easy to see how someone could confuse Linx with a sloth, he spends most of the time in his tree and loves to take things as slowly as possible. Much like how a sloth would probably act when being poked awake from his amazing nap, Linx fumbles in a fit of confusion before falling off his perch.
Linx lands flat on his back, not even attempting to break his fall or brace for impact, he rubs his eyes and sets his gaze upon his poker.

"Aww.....and I was SO comfortable.....may I have the name of the person who interrupted such a lovely dream?"

as his vision begins to clear up Linx try's to make out a face underneath that hoodie, the fact he was now underneath them made it a little easier.
"Wait a minute.....something about you seems oddly familiar, have we meet somewhere?"

Still not fully awake, Linx begins to brainstorm.
(Sorry for the late reply)​

 

[doneanddusted]

I lied about chilling with the posting.
Blythe, 50
Location: Records Room
With: D duegxybus help me​

Blythe was okay with not being told information. It made sense, she was ground tier.

The director was awake.

It took a lot of effort for Blythe not to frown in any way. She sort of viewed the director as a father, except an annoying idiot of a father who was extremely distant and wasn't exactly a father but I guess technically he was her adoptive father? Whatever, it wasn't like Blythe had any real family anyways.

Kade told her to check Achive 36.12...

"Okay," Blythe said, bringing up that okay hand sign.

"Hey, Kade?" The director asked. "Why does this gun smell like ozone?"

The corner of Blythe's mouth twitched. She left the room, deciding to let Arvon take care of everything. She knew that this was a terrible idea... but oh well. She wanted her frozen yogurt. After going to the records room, of course. The girl navigated the maze.

Who fucking designed this!?

...

The director.

She found the records room and walked in, after doing whatever procedure she had to do before going in.

 

[duegxybus]

Archives Room
Floor 42​

Blythe's footsteps could be heard throughout the archives. Nobody had ever come down here. Most of the place was covered in cobwebs and dust, except for a trail of footprints on the ground. The footprints were unlike any other. Rather than having the pressure of a foot, they were surrounded by a thin line, drawing a circle around each step almost. The footprints couldn't have belonged to anyone who was older than 15, or either that or they were rather small in size. Leading up to the footprints was the file cabinet 36, the one that Kade had instructed Blythe to look in.

If one were to open the cabinet, they'd find several papers strewn about, mostly the contents of 36.10. However, the one file that wasn't touched was 36.12, at least, in a long time. Around the cabinet was a blue liquid, reminiscent of Kade's blood. However, it wasn't Kade's blood. It was an obscure equation painted on the cabinet, similar to the numerals that surrounded Blythe earlier.

doneanddusted

 

[Squad141]

Barriers and Boundaries
Strange Body (Kade Melein), Rank 4
Dir. Jonathan Sullivan​

Kade closed his hand and looked at Arvon. He was already suspicious of him, so that left enough time for Kade to make up stupid answers. He did think himself better than most people, being ranked 4 meant he was high in the hierarchy. However, he did have severely corrupted ideals at times, and now was one of them. "The reason I can't reveal any more information to you, is because I can't reveal it to her." Kade raised a spiky finger to point at Blythe.

"Something about her that I just observed. The numerals floating around her body really gave me a heart attack. For a second, I thought that she was G-"
"Kade? Kade where are you?"

The director slowly lifted his head off the table, looking around with his eyes closed. His eyes seemed to be glued shut, since there was a transparent blue liquid dripping from his eyes, like cartoony tears. After a few moments, the director managed to open his eyes and the blue liquid dissolved. "Ah, yes, Kade. Where were we again?"
"Uh...our place in the universe?"
"We have no place in the universe."

At that point, it looked like Blythe was leaving. Arvon and Kade were left alone with the director, which was good for both Kade and Arvon alike. The director could explain the situation, and Kade couldn't lash out. Win, win.

"Hey, 50, before you leave, check Archive Thirty Six Point Twelve when you get the chance. There's some important crap written in that book." Kade nodded. Meanwhile, the director was retrieving the gun. "Hey, Kade? Why does this gun smell like ozone?"

Kade smelled like ozone.

Squad141 doneanddusted @Joker987

Arvon quickly fixed his glasses and sat down in the strange indian-style on the swivel chair directly away from the two. He had noticed the slightly blue substance that flickered for a second on the Direktors face, and the quick dialogue they exchanged. Arvon quickly laned over the chair with his monotone expression, and asked, "Direktor, what do you remember before you woke up?"
D duegxybus

 

[doneanddusted]

Blythe, 50
Location: La salle des archives -> her room -> About to leave the facility
With: D duegxybus it's your choice if you want to describe the contents of the files now or when she actually reads them​

Blythe looked around her surroundings. The room was pale, and filled with file cabinets. It was dusty and cobweb-by. Ah... but there were footprints on the ground... with a circle surrounding each footprint. The prints were a bit larger than Blythe's own foot. Whoever walked here was either short, or was around her age. The footprints lead up to File Cabinet 36. A mix of curiosity and excitement filled Blythe. Her face, of course, remained stoic. There was blue liquid around the cabinet. Was that... Kade's blood? Ew... Blythe hastily opened the cabinet. It was messy... oh, but one file wasn't touched. Blythe, being a stupid teenager, decided to take the papers that were all over the place (3.10) and the file that was definitely 3.12.

I'll read this later.

Blythe hastily closed the cabinet, took her stuff, and left. She entered the elevator and went to the bottom floor. The girl made a few turns in the maze that was this goddamn place and stopped in front of a door. She put in her ID or some shit like that. A click could be heard. Blythe entered her room, dropped off the files, and (I'm assuming we get bathrooms) entered the bathroom. She looked at the mirror.

I look like shit.

Blythe gave her face a quick wash, brushed her hair, slipped on a pullover sweater to hide the fact that she was just in a fight, and then made her way out.

M Y S T I THIS IS YOUR OPPORTUNITY

 

[M Y S T I]

ARIA DAENERYS

Aria sat, legs crossed, in the main lobby of the building. She sat there, rapidly checking her phone and sipping water. Soon enough, she decided that she would go back to her room and relax there until something exciting would happen. It was a slow day for Aria, with barely nothing to do other than upload new photos of herself to her Instagram and Twitter. Aria had no real care for what happens with Doctors for most of her part. She walked over to the elevators and pressed the button.

Aria chuckled as she thought about all the other members - the entire diverse crew, which spanned up to 50 people, a quarter of which Aria had never talked with, let alone interacted with. For example, 1 or 2. And most of the members from 30-50 were pretty in the background compared to a lot of the other members who had very... distinctive traits. Aria stood there, waiting for the (I presume there are elevators) elevator to arrive. Aria was 5th in regards to ranking, which was both a good and a bad thing. She wasn't considered to be one of the strongest members, which Aria wished to change, however she didn't have to participate in the - quote on quote - needles. Still, Aria didn't mind. Whatever, Aria's mind said. It's just a rank. The elevator doors opened to reveal Blythe, rank 50. She was... inevitably weaker than most of the people that Aria connected with. Still, Blythe was pretty chill compared to the likes of Kade and Mendenez. Aria liked Blythe as a friend, and realized that she just contradicted herself with what she thought.

"Hey, Blythe. How are you?" Aria asked, staying out of the elevator. "Are you going out? Also, I love your sweater, where'd you get it?" Aria lied through her shining white teeth. Aria didn't really care where Blythe got her sweater, but Aria presumed it'd be polite to ask. Even if she didn't want to know.

TAGS - doneanddusted | Coding by Cychotic

 

[Lappi]

It's easy to see how someone could confuse Linx with a sloth, he spends most of the time in his tree and loves to take things as slowly as possible. Much like how a sloth would probably act when being poked awake from his amazing nap, Linx fumbles in a fit of confusion before falling off his perch.
Linx lands flat on his back, not even attempting to break his fall or brace for impact, he rubs his eyes and sets his gaze upon his poker.

"Aww.....and I was SO comfortable.....may I have the name of the person who interrupted such a lovely dream?"

as his vision begins to clear up Linx try's to make out a face underneath that hoodie, the fact he was now underneath them made it a little easier.
"Wait a minute.....something about you seems oddly familiar, have we meet somewhere?"

Still not fully awake, Linx begins to brainstorm.
(Sorry for the late reply)​

(Late? Your a fast reply maker XD)
Match being surprised that it was infact not a sloth made him feel like a idiot. He looked down at him and hoped he wasn't out cold. He just got out of the lab after all.
"I'm a experiment in the projects just yonder" The heated humanoid points in the general direction of the large building. "Sorry if I don't remember you, but if you've seen me then you've seen me there. Im barely anywhere else" he thinks about what he said and chuckles.
Matchbox just continues talking "I'm Carmon. Though everyone calls me Matchbox, or 'Match' if your feeling lazy." Match drops down from the branch, landing on his legs but falls over upon landing. He laughs upon standing back up. Offering the brainstorming lazy person his hand.

 

[duegxybus]

Memory Loss
Strange Body (Kade Melein), Rank 4
Dir. Jonathan Sullivan​

Kade sighed and began to play with some of the blue blood on the table. Kade's blood left a distinct mess, since he was always bleeding because of some injury or surgical procedure. Meanwhile, the director tried to lazily recall what happened in the first place. "Um...I'm not too sure. I did complain about migraines, at which point Mr. Melein showed up and promised to ease them up. Now I just have a stinging pain on the back of my neck, that's about it. Oh, wait, you probably don't mean that. I mean, I was...that gun has nothing to do with it!" The director began sweating profusely from the forehead, wiping his brow with his sleeve. Kade didn't seem to talk about anything at that point. He wasn't sure what to say exactly; the director was so disorganized that anything would go at this point.

Squad141

 

[doneanddusted]

Blythe, 50
Location: At the door
With: M Y S T I ​

Blythe stepped out of the elevator to see Aria.

Oh shit, another single digit? No, that wasn't what made Blythe upset. What made her upset was social interaction... WITH ANOTHER SINGLE DIGIT. Blythe remained stoic. Aria said her hellos, complimented her sweater and whatnot. Blythe continued to have rather bland and monotone expression.

"Hello," Blythe said. "I'm fine. Yes, I am going out. I got this sweater from [insert a store like Marshalls, with high quality clothing at low prices ]."

Blythe always got her clothing from [store]. It was cheap. Blythe did a lot of budgeting and money stuff. She needed to save money for a lot of things. She needed to prepare for a lot of things. While many teenagers in the project would probably automatically get into a college, Blythe doubted they'd let her in so easily.

The girl made her way out. If Aria wanted to follow, she could.

 

[Lappi]

(Late? Your a fast reply maker XD)
Match being surprised that it was infact not a sloth made him feel like a idiot. He looked down at him and hoped he wasn't out cold. He just got out of the lab after all.
"I'm a experiment in the projects just yonder" The heated humanoid points in the general direction of the large building. "Sorry if I don't remember you, but if you've seen me then you've seen me there. Im barely anywhere else" he thinks about what he said and chuckles.
Matchbox just continues talking "I'm Carmon. Though everyone calls me Matchbox, or 'Match' if your feeling lazy." Match drops down from the branch, landing on his legs but falls over upon landing. He laughs upon standing back up. Offering the brainstorming lazy person his hand.

RPGLinx