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| Doc Ock | Jul 9 2010, 08:37 PM Post #16 |
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[ I'll post when I get back home Sunday, gotta spend the weekend with Natalie and Shinay-nay 8D ] |
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| Doc Ock | Jul 11 2010, 08:43 PM Post #17 |
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The two were enjoying their time wrecking the place when they smelled the chemical. Their faces scrunched up. "What the HE--" the larger one began, but had to clasp a hand over his mouth to keep himself from gagging. The other coughed and took a handkerchief out of his pocket to breathe through. Personally he thought sulfur and that rotten egg smell was bad enough, but he never thought there was a periodic element even worse than that. As the two gagged, they ran out the door, crashing into a few more things in their trail. They had to get someone look at them, and fast! The kid said something about poison, right? The two ran until they took a break and panted, taking in fresh air. "That damn kid!" As the larger brother clenched his fingers, the smaller one placed his hands over the fist. "I think..." he began while tucking his hand into his jacket. "The child should learn a lesson, no?" The brother smile when he saw Rod pull out a box of matches. He took a five dollar foot long, lit it on fire, and threw it to Artie's window before running off to the nearest hospital. |
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| Artie | Jul 14 2010, 03:14 AM Post #18 |
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OOC: I left this kind of open-ended. I figured it would be a good time for Ziggy and Vincent also to get their powers at the same time? Yes no? You decide. Artie had been riveling in his victory, dancing and humming an old diddy as he began to put his lab back in order, when the flaming sandwhich crashed through his window. Letting out a girlish squeal the boy shrunk away from the edible projectile that had landed not 3 feet away from his foot and directly on top of the piece of coal he'd been planning to send his father. Losing what little cool he actually had the young scientist began running around the sandwhich like a chicken with its head cut off, flailing wildly and pretty much doing nothing to stop the mild fire that was slowly turning his floor black. "OH GOD! OH MOTHER IN HEAVEN, SAINTS A' THE GATES! FIRE! FIRE! WHAT DO I? WHAT DO I DO? WHA--" suddenly the world turned upside down and Artie's face said a happy hello to the floor. Probably shoulda seen tha' coming. What the hell is that smell....? Oh, my foot. OH FEC-! "Jaysus almighty my leg's on fire!!" In his mania, Artie had tripped over the sandwhich and inadvertantly set his leg on fire as well. Stamping in fear and desperately trying to beat out the flames, he never noticed the strange white colored smoke rising from the simmering black chunk of coal on the floor, nor did he notice the dust slowly burning away from the coal piece leaving behind a silver chunk of malformed, glittering metal. Kicking his trousers off (and revealing his boxers with the little beakers on them) Artie murmured prayers and curses all in one breath as he schooched away on his bum towards the small lump of metal/coal. "Wha'd I do te deserve this madness. If this is about that incident with the spermicide I swear it was just out of curiousi--OUW!" he yelped in pain, as his palm landed right on top of the sharp piece of metal once disquised as coal. A single drop of blood caught on the glistening obstacle and for a moment time seemed to slow as Artie turned to look down at the radiating light pulsing out of the strange metal. "What the devil?" and that's all that was said before the entire city's electricity fritzed and the city blacked out. |
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| Doc Ock | Jul 14 2010, 05:49 PM Post #19 |
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[ Hmm, not sure. I assumed Ziggy and Vincent would already have their powers and Artie just be the slow one~ And get Ryan to have his first post graffiti-ing or something, not much I can do wiht Ziggy :I God and I love Artie so much, I had this playing while he was spazzing out. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NK2Lx_gSr5k Made for the mood. ] |
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| Deleted User | Jul 19 2010, 06:46 AM Post #20 |
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OOC: First Vince post is LOOOOONG. DX Loose brick is a very inconvient surface to run on; it dosen't offer a good foot hold, and weight shifts irregularly. Vincent "Van Gogh" White was learning this the hard way as he nearly stumbled yet again over a large crack in the sidewalk. "Thief! Someone stop him!" Shouted an angry man sprinting close behind him. Men and women gawked as he awkwardly pushed and shoved his way between them while dodging and leaping over left out trash cans or broken glass . This guy dosent give up! I mean really all this over a can of spray paint? Guy needs to getta life! Vince, desperate to ditch the store clerk who was cursing his mother in every language while waving a broom around threateningly, decided he needed a distraction to finish his escape. Holding on to his shoulder bag with all his might, he spotted the perfect distraction up ahead of him. A very LARGE, very finely dressed woman was up ahead, holding a tiny dog tucked unhappily under her massive armpit. Sprinting straight towards her, he spun on his heel at the very last second and sent his trusty bag barreling into the schreeching woman, sending her toppling into a fleshy heap on the ground. Vince inwardly cheered as he jumped over the flailing, screaming woman and grinned when the now free little dog barked happily and joined him in his flight for freedom. Chancing a look over his shoulder he watched as the store clerk, in trying to mimic him tried to jump as well but failed to jump to late. He landed ontop of her further entangling them and thus, bought the precious seconds he needed to duck into an inconspicous allyway. Just in time to because just as he did, every light in the city seemed to abruptly black out. The hell? Who turned off the lights?Taking this moment as an opurtunity to dodge the clerk he hid himself in the shadows of some fishy smelling trash cans and waited. As he expected the clerk paused in front of the alley and peered inside, searching for him. The clerk squinted, yet did not seem to spot him only a few feet away and the awful smell seemed to drive him off and away from the ally. After a couple breathless seconds Vince scrambled away from the trash cans and braced himself against a brick wall. "Good Lord thats foul!" he hacked after exhaling the rotten fishy air and inhaling the musky city. But damn that was close; another second and I woulda barfed all over his shoes! I wonder if that's a crime..hmm?After contimplating, he remembered what had gotten him into trouble in the first place. "The spray paint!" Putting his bag on his lap he pulled out the can of paint he'd eagerly snatched from the store before. "Hmph...it dosent look like paint. How the hell do you get it out?" Dumb struck by this odd little contraption he started shaking the can but all he heard was a little rattling sound. No liquid. "HMMMMMM!!!" flabberghasted, he began knocking the can on the walls, and denting it against the ground. "Fucking thing's pissing me off!" in his frustration he 'threw it on the ground' (CUZ HE'S AN ADULT) and off popped the cap."Ho shit! Ibrokeit!" He worriedly picked it up and stared at the little stub. "Oh, now what have we here,?" looking blankly at it for a moment he pushed the top down and out came the red paint in a misty spray. This.was.AWE-SOOOME~! Giggling like a creepy junkie who just scored a pound of crack, Vince tried out the nozzle again and again. Jack and pot. "EHEHEHEHE!!!" |
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| Doc Ock | Jul 20 2010, 02:32 AM Post #21 |
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[ Oh my LORDY Vincy is so adorable ;v; Reminds me of Doctor Barber with the "HMMMMMMMMMMMMM." ] Two blocks down the sprint for Ziggy's life died down to a steady jog. Sucking up cold air into his lungs was getting to him, and his hat didn't catch the cold swear forming at his cheeks. Annoying. He ran around the town keeping in mind where he needed to sleep tonight when a strange noise caught his attention. It sounded like something out of a fairy tale, a monster of some sort. Maybe an evil laugh from a super cool villain? Whatever it was, it was in the alley he was passing now. He ran backwards to pass by the alleyway again and peered down it, jogging in place. It seemed normal enough, except for the voice and a spraying sound. He stopped his run completely and drifted into the narrow path. The shade of the close buildings did nothing for the already-dark night, and he nearly wouldn't have noticed the other boy in the area if it wasn't for platinum blonde hair sucking up every ounce of light in the place. WHAT A FREAK. "Dude," he said in a plain tone, grabbing the other kid's attention. The evil laugh may have been cool, but this kid didn't look like it matched the voice. Then again, he did have a relaxed tone to him. Something he could respect. "Whuddarya doing?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 24 2010, 07:30 AM Post #22 |
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Vincent, completely shocked to see another human being but happy to have someone to share his new discovery with, laughed as he turned to the figure in the dark. "Bra, bra check this out you gotta see this. It's a fucking miracle in a can! Check it." Quickly jumping to his feet in his excitement, Vinny held out his new can of bright red paint to the stranger's face and sprayed. "Ha-Haaaah! LOOK AT THAT AWESOMENESS! FREAKIN'-A, bra." Vinny grinned obliviously to himself, not at all at odds at the fact he'd just essentially pepper sprayed a complete stranger. "Well this's been great but I got alotta vandalisin' ta do with this baby. Catchcha later bra." Turning on his heel he took off down the ally with only victory on his mind. "Now I make my dashing escape! I fly!" however, he only made it a few steps before he tripped over a bucket and face planted onto the cold, wet brick. "UGG!" Damn, where'd that can come from? I think I gotta nose bleed..hope he didn't see that, he threw a dazed look over his shoulder to see if the figure would retaliate. |
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| Doc Ock | Jul 24 2010, 02:10 PM Post #23 |
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[ Throughout this roleplay I'm gonna keep a count of how many incorrect things we shove into here for the convenience of the plot. Historical inaccuracy #1: Spray paint was invented in 1949 and the first colour was aluminium THE MORE YOU KNOW~ ] Wait, did he just call me 'bra'?! He thought as the new kid bounced with excitement with his new toy. Despite being denounced to women's undergarments, his curiosity ensued and he peeked over to look at the can the other was hyping so fondly about. Miracle in a can? That sounded so...what's the word...marketable. However, before he could go into dream-sequence mode and imagine himself with billions of dollars in a nice suit, his thoughts were cut short by a can being shoved in his face. He closed his eyes, not sure what to expect, when the cold speckles of the paint splattered on his face. He hacked and coughed, having inhaled some of the toxic-like substance in, but he ran a finger on his cheek and saw the red there. Surely it wasn't blood but rather...paint? There was about one thing that could sum this moment up. "COOL." Before he could say anything else, the kid went running off only to collapse on the floor. Chance! Ziggy caught up with the other and sat on his back, plucking the can out of the other's hand. "Man, where'd you get this?!" he asked, his eyes beaming with mischief. |
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| Artie | Aug 5 2010, 04:01 AM Post #24 |
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OOC: Well we got back yesterday and we're both exhausted. I'm thinking I might just update for him unless I get the boy to stop playing Call of Duty for 10 miuntes. Anyway, just lettin' ya know we'll be back in business very soon. :]
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| Deleted User | Aug 14 2010, 03:24 AM Post #25 |
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Looking at the stranger from the corner of his eye, a little ticked that he had the guts to sit on him he spoke. "Well if you must know i "borrowed" it from a store up the street now if you dont mind would you be so kind as to get your butt off me". Giving him a slight scowel he struggled to drag himself out "seriously bra your getting my duds dirtier". |
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| Doc Ock | Aug 15 2010, 05:16 PM Post #26 |
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Ziggy didn't move from his place, rather than cross a leg over the other and settle himself in. "Hmm.." he mused, tapping a finger to his chin while observing the can. He didn't exactly believe the kid, seeing how something as super-special-awesome as this 'miracle-in-a-can' could be sold at a mere convenient store. No, this had to be stolen from somewhere much more sacred. "Well, I suppose I'll hafta "borrow" it from you, 'kay?" He did not give the other a chance to respond before he jumped on his feet and started down the alleyway. |
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| Artie | Nov 9 2010, 06:26 PM Post #27 |
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OOC: This is long over-due, n'est pas? Forget Ryan. Vinny's out. Oh, and sorry this is so pathetic. I need to get back in the swing of things, I know. The feds were there. Pft. No correction, the feds were EVERYWHERE. Biting his lip, Arthur kept his head down as a couple walked past his hiding place in the alleyway across from his apartment. Like everyone else in the neighborhood, they slowed their pace to stare in shock and awe of the burning building and even send a few pitying glances at the hysterical landlady bawling her little eyes out as her building burned. She was screaming in a foreign language but every now and then when a cop tried to come by and In the shadows across the street Artie was watching his home and all his belongings burn to the ground with a blank expression. He was clutching something in his hand that seemed to pulse with light between his bleeding fingers. He could hear the Chief of Police, a young man, no doubt having managed his position through a few underhanded tricks, speaking to his men. He was talking about finding Arthur and bringing him in on suspicion of having started the fire and owning several dangerous, recovered machines. Feck that. He was so gone. That's how he'd ended up in the downtown area. Having no where else to go, and little money on him, the only places to stay for cheap were in the not so nice parts of town. Naturally. First thing on his list was to find a place to hunker down and let the wind die down from this whole fiasco. Artie felt empty as he walked swiftly down the market street. It was late now and all the shops were closed but this would be about the time when the rats came out. He didn't need that right now. So he kept his head down and his business to himself. First thing was find a place to stay but the second thing right under that: find that damn kid who'd caused all this. Then get some answers. Artie fumed as the mantra played in his head as he meandered past another alley. Oh wait--scratch that, that would be the first thing scratched off the list. Blinking owlishly, Artie had to wonder that this was the second time he'd run into this kid unexpectedly today. Right there in front of his nose, the foreigner who'd been in his house not a few hours earlier was strolling down the street, leaving behind another boy on the ground who looked about their age. Bloody fingers opened wounds wider and his pale hands abruptly clutched the object in his hand too tight. "You fleecer," was the only warning the boy would get before bloody, freckled hands punched him straight in the face. OOC: Oh Artie your so emo. But don't worry, you'll be back to your pathetic, pansy self soon~ |
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