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Scorpion narrowed his eyes at the stranger in the carnival, he hadn’t heard of new arrivals. Then again he wasn’t one to pay that much attention, but still he should make an interesting first impression. “Hey there tadpole.”
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The girl froze, hands in her pockets fidgeting. Turning on her heel, she faced within the direction of the voice laying eyes on a pale skinned man, leather jacket and all. For a few brief seconds Cameron thought she must have been mistaken, but the extreme lack of people begged to differ. “Me?”
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There was an almost nonchalant nod of his head. “Well there’s no one else here now is there tadpole?” His tone was almost condescending, but there was a small smile on his face to show that he was at least trying to be friendly and kind.
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Scorpion narrowed his eyes at the stranger in the carnival, he hadn’t heard of new arrivals. Then again he wasn’t one to pay that much attention, but still he should make an interesting first impression. “Hey there tadpole.”
Alright listen up
so I fixed up the rules page. please go and look at it. I will be reblogging this a few times because I want people to see this post. Me taking this blog off hiatus is something I am still thinking about. As for now I bid you all a good night.
Okay so if I return to this blog I need to make things clear.
1. this will not be my primary blog.
2. no I will not tell you my other rp blog. I want to keep it separate.
3. If I return, I will be on here when I want.
4. I have not seen the second movie, yes I am disappointed, no spoilers don’t bug me.
5. I might become selective. I loved this blog but the lack of interaction hurt.
6. I may choose to only rp with those with the Repo and Devil’s fandom with the exception of oc’s
I might bring this blog off hiatus.
// the movie is coming to the area where I live but the cost is too much
~The Cat and the Scorpion~ (Closed RP)
Emily couldn’t remember what had happened before. She only remembered getting into a fight with two guys in an alleyway…and then her whole world spiraling out of control until she fell unconscious. When she woke up, she was in a cage, wearing a gothic-type outfit. She was happy there was something she could cover her ears with, so she flipped her hood up and climbed out of the cage, looking around. “Hello? Anyone here? I kinda need some help!”
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“Hey.” Scorpion shouted from the cage he was once again stuck in because he decided to mouth off once again. “Hey over here.” He called out hoping to get the newest tadpole’s attention. “Help me and I’ll help you.”
this is it
this is the vine that killed me
" Its a thankless job but sombodys got to do it
"Very thankless."
Harley nodded “yep so what are you here for ” she tilted her head
"Work tadpole."
She nodded ” tadpole thats a new one ” she smiled
“Well it fits ya.”
Mag couldn't help but to visit the carnival to see one of her ex's shows. Granted she stood near the front of the tent as opposed to sitting in the stands. He was certainly the best at his hobby, if you can even call it that. Though it was mostly because she just missed him.
Scorpion was just finishing up his act when he caught sight of his ex. Mag was still as beautiful as ever, and she looked like a demonic angel standing there. As the crowd cheered Scorpion bowed and gave a mock salute before rushing off to see Mag.
"Hey song bird."
"That’s why the boss man has kept me for so long." He cooed out and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Is it me or did you become more lovely?"
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders in return. “It’s probably you.” She kept her smile.
“Nhaa it’s you.” Scorpion whispered. “It’s always been you.”
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"Hello?" She called out, looking around at the color, yet unnerving atmosphere. She seemed to be in an abandoned carnival/theme park.
”Where the hell am I?” The girl wondered aloud. Liz brushed back a strand of purple hair from her face. Hearing something behind here, she spun around abruptly.
"Hey." Scorpion called out from his position in the cage. "Hey tadpole over here."
"Can you help me out of here."
"I-um, yeah." She stuttered, quickly walking over. Picking the lock, she freed the man in the cage rather quickly.
Scorpion slipped out of the cage and stretched until he heard a small pop coming from his back. “Thanks tadpole.”
You'd better be ready chicken wing cause I'm gonna roast ya
A heavy sigh escaped the angel as his green eyes shifted to look at the thing before him. “I doubt that.” His tone was bored, his expression not betraying the turmoil of emotions that caused his stomach to churn.
"But I’m a rebel in hell." He cooed out, he hated how Ticket Keeper always made fun of him for being a rebel, but when you die as one might as well live your afterlife as one. If this chicken wing was telling the truth then he would get into trouble with Lucifer and getting the boss man mad at you was far different then getting Ticket Keeper mad at you. With a sift kick to the angels back Scorpion let him go. "Hurry up and get out…but just you wait till the war starts cause you and me, oh we’re gonna get close."
A rebel in Hell? How utterly boring and repetitive. Everyone down here was a rebel. That’s why they were cast down here and away from Heaven’s light. His jaw tightened and it took everything that he had not to roll his eyes. He didn’t want to push the creature more, incense it. At least, not yet. The time would come for that later.
The General grunted, strands of his carefully gelled hair falling loose and into his eyes as he fell forward. He deftly caught himself with his hands, glaring up at the Scorpion. “I look forward to it,” he growled as he slowly got to his feet. He tested his bad leg, quickly learning that he wouldn’t be able to put pressure on it for a while. Lovely. He began limping towards the exit, mind already going over the many things that he could do to make the other creature writhe and scream.
“You and me both you chicken winged bastard.” Scorpion sneered. Once the war started he would attack every chicken winged bastard he saw but this one, oh this one he would play with.
“Until then.”
"Come on pass me the knife, I won’t hurt ya trust me."
"I’m going to be honest.. You don’t seem very trustworthy.."
“Come on tadpole help me out.”
“Ruthless am I not?”
“More like annoying.”
The knife in my back, it reminds me of you, and I left one in yours so you'd think of me too~
What did I do to deserve this.