New RP?, Anyone?

Did anyone want to start another RP on anything at all. I'm not going to 'dominate' this one like I did the last - I'll stay out of it completely if you want me to, I just like reading roleplays.

Sure how about one based on this topic you posted. http://z9.invisionfree.com/The_Fantasism_F...p?showtopic=416

Okay, but how do you wanna do it?

lol, sounds like fun

Well how about each of us RP wise give an example of what we would do if we met our favorite characters.

Like myself meeting my scalesona KMD.

well... that wouldn't really much be an RP...would it? I don't know, elaborate please?

Maybe the RP would have us all living on the same block so we could interact with each other/the characters.

That's a good idea Miracle Maker. It would make some pretty interesting plot development.

Alright, then let's do that. You came up with the idea KMD so you should start first.

Once upon a time in a place where all our dreams come true.

There lived a young adult who interest was to draw his favoirte character a komodo dragon who was twice the size of his normal self 5ft 10 inches.

Over the years he has improved his character. but wished he could meet his very own character as well as meet several of his friends.

One day he got his wish while he was looking through the computer. a e-mail had arrived. The message said. "Do you want to go to a world where you can realize your dream."

He clicked on yes with the mouse. Suddenly a bright flash of light appeared as he was slowly sucked into his own computer. (At the same time other people have gotten the same message.)

When he awoken up he was in a room but he could'nt for some reason see pretty well.

He then looked around and saw some glasses. He puts em on and takes a look in the mirror. suddenly he looked and was surprised. "I am my character. But how?

He then remembered the E-mail..... That's it! I'm now my 10'ft scalesona KMD.

I have to look around and find if there are any other people around.

KMD then leaves his room when he notices a werewolf staring right at him....

"Hello... ^_^;

(Ok then Miracle Maker you can take over from here)

(The quotes look weird because I pasted this from MS Word, sorry)

Nothing to do. No one to see. Just the glazed eyes that come with idling in front of a computer screen.

The girl was home by herself at three in the morning, too lazy to shut the computer down and get up to lay in the bed. She did this almost every night, surfing the Internet until her body threatened to revolt and she was forced to throw herself on the mattress and get a few hour’s rest before work the next morning.

“Holy fucking hell,” she chuckled, amused instead of disgusted. A page from one of the Internet meme sites had momentarily lifted her spirits. Once the GIF started to loop she pushed the back button. Seeing nothing else she was interested in looking at, she lifted up and head and contemplated to herself.

She began with her favorite rhetorical question. “Why the hell am I not in the bed? I know I gotta work at ten o’clock, I know I’m gonna be cranky as hell when I wake up, what is the frikkin’ deal?” She laid her head on the computer desk and stayed silent. Finally, she let out a sigh. “What’s the frikkin’ deal with anything?” she said in melancholy sarcasm.

A sound from the computer made her jump. “Ah?” It was the tone the computer spurt when she clicked on the wrong thing or opened the wrong program. “What, is it the automatic updates?” she wondered. She focused her eyes and read the blinking infobox that had appeared for no reason.

‘Do you want to go to a world where you can realize your dream?’

“Bitch, what?” She had a habit of uttering off-color phrases in strange situations. “Damned virus; it’s too late in the morning for this shit. I mean, too early.” But there was no ‘X’ button on the popup, and she couldn’t open the Start menu to get to any programs (she intended to run the antivirus scanner). It appeared that the virus had made her computer freeze.

“Shit.” She reached for the reset button but was stopped by the tone again. Now another popup appeared, this one simply saying, ‘Check your e-mail.’

And she found she could open her programs again. All except for that antivirus program. “Um,” she swallowed. Was this the end of her $799 512MB RAM dream machine? “Maybe if I check my mail it’ll tell me how to take this off….Of course it won’t, it’s just gonna hold my computer hostage until I buy its anti-virus software.” She was getting angry. “This is pissing me off,” she fumed. But then she said, “…Oh, fuck it, what else am I gonna do?”

Yahoo! Mail. Type in username/password. She saw she had a new message in her inbox. “From my new ‘friends,’ obviously.” She stared at the name on the screen for several moments. Her mind told her over and over again how much of a fool she’d be if she’d click that link. Of course it’s going to be another virus. They’re not going to tell you how to get rid of their message. Mom’s not going to replace the computer if you break it! ‘Yeah,’ she said to herself. ‘But, well….” She couldn’t explain to herself why she was compelled to click on it anyway.

It was a simple text e-mail with the same message on that first popup. ‘Do you want to go to a world where you can realize your dream?’ There were two links highlighted in blue, marked ‘Yes’ and ‘No’ respectively.

“My dream to not have to work in the morning? Tell me about it.” She hovered her cursor over the No link to see the URL. “NegroidStoleMyBike.com? What is that?” She rolled her eyes. When she did the same thing for the Yes link a URL didn’t appear. Instead it was a message that said, ‘Well, what are you waiting for?’

“Okay, that has to be a virus.” But while motioning the cursor to go to the Back button at the top of the screen she accidentally clicked the link.

Nothing happened. “Well, I guess it wasn’t anything after all.”

Then a pure white light shot from the screen and blinded her. She only had time to gasp as the light completely engulfed her and pulled her into the monitor.

It's was around 8:30 PM, the sun had just began to set. The air was cool and had a nice breeze to it. Quiet and relaxing, it was an ample time for a nice walk.

After spending countless hours on the web, looking at the same sites over and over again just for amusement, the repetition and boredom finally struck Steve. "That's it, my ass is numb from sitting in this chair all day, I'm taking a walk...." he thought to himself as he got up and out of his recliner. Grabbing a pair of shoes, his cellphone, and a light jacket, Steve made his way down the stairs and up the driveway.

"People, parents, nothing but nuisances....." Steve thought to himself as he made his way down the side walk. The town was almost empty at this time of night, the only thing to worry about were the cars and occasional deer. It was a good time to gather thoughts and relax. "I might as well head to the park and watch the sunset, there's really nothing else productive to do around here." he thought to himself as he considered tonight's destination.

As he made it down another block and cross the street, Shane's cellphone began to ring. "Who in the hell could be calling me?! If it's my parents, they can go fuck themselves..." Steve growled as he looked at the number.

According to the caller ID, the number appeared as "restricted." No other information was given. "Restricted? I haven't blocked any one as far as I know." he thought to himself. "It must be a wrong number...." and at that thought, Steve put his cellphone back at his side.

It was almost 8:45 PM now, and the sun was beginning to shine it's last rays for the day. Steve entered the park and walked up the stair cases to the World War II monument. Behind the monument, countless hillsides and the Appalachian Mountains could be seen. The sun casted a purple and orange hue over the clouds, as it slowly disappeared behind the horizon.

Enjoying the sunset, Steve decided to head home before he was bitten by anymore mosquitoes. As he made his way past the park's main gate, his cellphone began to ring again. "Text Message?! Who the hell is texting me? My parents are going to kill me if they have to pay extra on the bill!" he thought to himself angrily as he looked to see who the message was from.

The message, just as the phone call, came from the same "restricted" phone number. "Whoever this bastard is, he sure as fuck is persistent." Steve said out loud. Out of curiosity and utter stupidity, he looked at the text message to see what it said. the text message read, "Would you like to journey to a realm in which your dreams can finally be realized?" It gave too options under neath it, press # for Yes or * for No. "Let me guess, the Zodiac killer has escaped from prison, and now I'm his first victim?" Steve laughed at the thought. "Eh, what the hell, let's see what happens." At that though, he hit the # key.

At first, nothing appeared to happen. All seemed normal. One thing caught Steve's attention though; the wind just died down randomly and all of the crickets stopped chirping. "Somethings not right here...." he thought to himself. All of the sudden, his cellphone began to have an electrical surge and the screen just randomly went blank. "God damnit! How am I going to explain this to my parents!?" Steve cursed.

From out of no where, the cellphone lit back up and released a blinding flash of light. The light enveloped Steve and he disappeared, leaving behind nothing more than a mere burn mark where he was standing.

Travis streached out and yawned, a few audibly cracks issuing from his spine. It was a little after 1:15 AM, and his Boyfriend just logged off, leaving him with nothing else to do. Of course, he could have talked to Steve, but he didn't seem to be on that night.

He sat there motionless, his elbow resting on the chair's arm and his head in the hand attached to it. The only noise heard was the ever annoying buzz of the de-humidifier running all day and night.

"GAH! So bored...and lonely..." He thought to himself. he often felt like this, especially when there was nobody else to talk to. "Sigh... I guess I'll just do my rounds and head to bed..." He continued to check the the sites he checked the most. His forum, Big Claw, and Furaffinity. Nothing. Absoultly nothing. Right before he was logging out, a chat window popped on to his screen, from some messenger he didn't even have! "What the hell is this..." he mumbled softly. The username just read as a bunch of squares, as when a computer dosn't recognize a text type.

"Hiya! ^.=.^" The screen read
"Uh, hey... Do I happen to know you, mate?" Travis replied, quite confused.
"Nope!" The mysterious person answered.
"uh, k...well, I'm gonna go..." Travis exited the chat window and hovered over the start button, just when the chat window apeared again.

"Hey! Do you wanna go to a world where your dreams could be realized?" Travis looked at the text curiously.

"lol, concidering the nature of my "dreams" I doubt that very possible." Travis replied. his mind immidatly went to that of Guilmon and he let out a sigh, his eyes tearing slightly. "But yea, that would be awesome..." He finished typing.

"Kay! If you wanna go, then Click on this link. If not, then just log off.

Travis let out a laugh. "Right! Like I'm gonna fall for that one!" He went to press the start button but then looked at the text again. "But what if... it's fore real? No, that's impossible! BUt..." He thought for a second and groaned. "If this is a virus my mom's gonna freakin kill me...

Travis clicked on the link and the computer screen went dead, completly shut down. "Awwww shit..." He said, he put his head the the computer desk when all of a sudden the computer flashed back on, and with a such bright light it forced his eyes to shut tightly. When the light dimmed, there was nothing left but a smokeing leather chair.

She couldn’t see anything and she barely noticed the air rushing past her body. She didn’t notice anything except, vaguely, how light she felt as she hurtled through the white abyss. She wasn’t afraid – this was such an uncommon experience that her body even forgot to signal to her how terrified she should be feeling.

And then suddenly it was over. Her feet were planted on solid ground again so abruptly that she fell over. She didn’t try getting up again at first. She stayed still, readjusting her eyes as her vision returned to her, recalling that she needed to use her muscles to move around. When she regained control of her senses she turned so that she was laying on her back. Her eyes scanned the place she had landed. It was a room painted pure white with the same siding plastered on all four sides. The end she could she from her viewpoint was a solid wall. Not knowing what else to do, she rolled onto her stomach and pulled herself up so that she was sitting cross-legged. But now she only sat there, looking one way and the other and thinking a million thoughts at once. Now she was growing frightened.

“Collette.” (This is not my real name :P)

She gasped silently.

“Collette.”

“….”

“Are you afraid of me, Collette?”

It was the voice of a male, middle-aged. It was strong and firm, but not without a guarded compassion. The deep, wise voice carried a tinge of melancholy. It commanded Collette to respond to it.

“I….”

“Stand up,” the voice said.

Collette couldn’t help but to obey. She stood up slowly, careful not to stumble. She turned and saw who had been speaking to her.

It was…a fox. A fox that stood on two legs, supporting himself on his toes. His eyes were sunken into black slits so that their irises were slightly obscured on the top and bottom. His fur was a nearly black deep grey, except for a lighter grey mane that grew over his upper chest and markings on his stomach, feet, paws, ears and tail. His muzzle was triangular and ended in a sharp point. Partially covering his paws were a pair of violet, thin leather gloves decorated with a Yin-Yang symbol. His fur had violet markings as well – he was an embodiment of a kitsune, a Japanese fox spirit that communicated with men.

There was nothing to fear. Collette already knew all about him. He was a character that she had dreamed about for years. She knew he wasn’t real, but she had always considered him to be a dear friend. He would look after her, but he would show her how to be strong so that she could survive in the harsh world. She wanted to walk up to him and hug him and smell his fur. But she simply smiled, choked up, ready to cry.

“It’s you, Renamon. You’re real.”

“I was real the moment you first thought of me,” the fox named Renamon said. “But you could not meet me until you were ready.” A quiet moment passed between them. “Come, Collette. Let me take you to my world.”

She swallowed her emotion and looked past Renamon. The other end of the room was a dark hallway with the same light that had brought her to this place shining at the end that she could barely see because of the distance.

“The Digital World?”

“Something like that,” said Renamon. “But non-digital beings live there, too. In fact,” he explained, “I feel that other humans will soon cross into this world.”

“Other humans?” Collette said to herself. If this had been the Digital World she was familiar with they would’ve been DigiDestined, and her as well. But she hadn’t been given a Digivice, and apparently only Renamon knew of her presence here. ‘If they’re not DigiDestined,’ thought Collette, then who are they?’ She was thinking of how she’d like to meet there humans when Renamon said, “Let’s go.”

Collette nodded. She said nothing as she followed him down the hallway. Her heart was racing. A few minutes ago she was bored looking at websites on her computer. In the short time since then she found out she had a Digimon partner – or at least, a Digimon she considered a friend. She felt like laughing, crying, and screaming with fear or excitement. The cornucopia of emotions bounced inside her but she kept them in check.

The end of the hallway was near. ‘I’m almost there,” thought Collette. She blinked. “I wonder what it’ll-” She stopped. In the second it took to blink her eyes they were already transported to their destination. Collette stared in awe.

“Now your dreams may be realized,” Renamon said.

KMD looks at the werewolf a bit. noticing that it was wearing pants.

Um what is your name?

Weregarurumon.

"My name is...

KMD right i know you. You were found unconcious near the data forest. you were bleeding pretty badly. so i nursed you back to health.

Where am i?

Well your in the digital world. Speaking of which other humans should be comming here soon.

Other humans. But i was a human now i'm my scalsona.

Welll don't worry. Weregarurumon said. You meet another one who dreams to become a digimon soon.

Become a digimon. hmm you don't mean.... Gui...

No it could'nt be besides who would want to become a digimon.