2019

MCR Killjoy OC Roleplaying Blog \\Tʜᴇ Oᴠᴇʀsᴇᴇʀ (T.O ᴛᴏ sᴏᴍᴇ, ᴀʟsᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀs Bᴏxғᴀᴄᴇ), ɪs sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴜʀʙᴀɴ ᴍʏᴛʜ, ɪᴛ’s ᴡɪᴅᴇʟʏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ sʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇʟʟs ᴏғғ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢs sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs, ᴏʀ ᴄᴀʀʙᴏɴs. \\ (Does do nsfw.)                          

[boxface-2019]

//Think I'm gonna be away for a little while.//

[revolver-dance]

  "I don’t need to get back to anywhere," Revolver said, "I drift, like I said. But, yeah, I’ll probably be heading that way. You want to go get your bike?" She pulled a bottle from her bag. "You want some juice?" She asked.

[boxface-2019]

"Please." T.O nodded, "And yeah, it that’s not too much of a problem."

[revolver-dance]

"It’s no problem," Revolver smiled, handing T.O a bottle, "I’m going wherever the dust takes me,"

[boxface-2019]

"Thanks." She took a sip, "I'll check if the Dracs are still out there." She turned around quickly and sat back down at her wall of screens, tapping at an old looking control panel and looking up at a screen towards the centre. "From what I can see.. it seems empty - the car park does, anyway."

[mylittlegeekery]

Creepy Killer Sentence Meme

"I am going to kill you slowly."

"I am so into you right now…"

"I know what this looks like…"

"I wasn’t feeling particularly murderous but you have suddenly changed my mood."

"No. No, no, no, no…"

"Please don’t kill _______."

"Please don’t kill me."

"Red would be a fabulous color for you."

"That’s creepy."

"Who did you kill?”

"Who do I have to kill to get a drink in this place?"

"You cheated on me with who?”

"You didn’t eat it, did you?"

"You have to make a decision."

"You’re lucky, I’m in a generous mood today."

"You’re right, it was a bad idea."

“Could someone hand me a heavy, blunt object?”

“I’ve got a gun. It’s loaded. Any questions?”

“I… I think I killed someone.”

“Isn’t this how everyone in every horror movie has ever died?”

“So, we’re not going out to dinner?”

“So, what is this?”

“Something terrible happened here.”

“Stay here. We’ll order out, watch a movie, open a bottle of wine…”

“Trust me, I’m a doctor.”

[boxface-2019]

'dracchris started following you'

[boxface-2019]

"BLI needs to be destroyed. You do nothing but harm!" T.O raised her voice. "Just leave and I won’t shoot! This is ‘Joy territory anyway, you know that!" She kept her gun aimed and ready.

[exterminatorchris]

He held up his other hand,” or how about this? We both lower our weapons, turn away and walk. No looking back.”

[boxface-2019]

T.O sighed, looking to her bike and then back to him, nodding. "Alright." She lowered her gun, maybe as he walked she could try to shoot him quickly, all she knew was that she was determined on not letting him get away.

[boxface-2019]

//Going to bed, I'll be back in a few hours//

[boxface-2019]

  She grinned, “I have an idea, come to think of it, what about a spray bottle of something flammable to spray over your opponent, then strike them with the sword, you’d ignite them, literally.”

[brain-blazer]

"I don’t really see the point in that since most clothes are already flammable, it’s not a bad idea, I just don’t see the point." He said.

[boxface-2019]

"I guess so." Now that she thought of it, it did seem like a waste of fuel. 

[lithiumspark]

"None of your business," Lith shot back curtly, flicking her spent cigarette into the sand. "If you're trying to dig up dirt, it won't work. I've been running out here too long."

[boxface-2019]

T.O smiled, "Not trying to dig up dirt, just finding info." She tipped the ash off of her cigarette with her finger. "So, where you headed next?" She asked, doubting she'd get an answer, she had enough information now anyway, a client wanted to find her and see what she was doing, she preferred to go out and actually see anyone she gave information on before using her cameras to eventually track them down. It was easier.

[boxface-2019]

'dracchris started following you'

[boxface-2019]

  She didn’t know what to do. Her bike was nearby, she could run and not turn back and survive but how would that help anyone but herself? She stood still and readied herself, quickly pulling out her ray gun and aiming for his head. “Why don’t you just leave?”

[exterminatorchris]

Chris rolled his eyes, he was getting tired of joys aiming their guns at him. When he gave them a chance to run and get away,” dumme Kinder(stupid children) " he mumbled under his breath," You don’t listen do you?" Said, aiming his gun right back at her,

[boxface-2019]

"BLI needs to be destroyed. You do nothing but harm!" T.O raised her voice. "Just leave and I won't shoot! This is 'Joy territory anyway, you know that!" She kept her gun aimed and ready.

[boxface-2019]

"Oh, same here. Thought you meant one of the ‘Joy gangs or somethin’." She crossed her arms, "You in any ‘Joy gangs?"

[lithiumspark]

Lith narrowed her eyes, getting suspicious of all the questions. “Yes and no,” she replied, not giving a straight answer. “I know people. I’ve run with them before, but I’ve got my own agenda to focus on.”

[boxface-2019]

"I see." T.O nodded and took another drag of her cigarette. She knew she was probably asking too much but she had reasons to. "What's your agenda?"

[boxface-2019]

"T.O." She went to shake his hand, "Nice to meet ya."

[iamzeropercent]

"T.O.? What’s that stand for— Oh, wait… Lemme… Uh… Total…" Party Poison grinned, moving to shake the stranger’s hand. He decided to give up on the name guessing, however. 

"You, uh… You new around here?"

[boxface-2019]

"The Observer. Usually people call me T.O, or Boxface." She smiled and shook his hand, "I guess you could say that, usually I hang around Two. So yeah. What was your name again?"

[boxface-2019]

"Tune-up? Nah, just driving by when I saw this place on the side’a the road, any chance you sell gas?" She paused, "Wait, what do you mean by tune-up?"

[sundayycameundone]

"…I fix cars," the boy explained, gesturing to the garage behind him, trying not to sound too glaringly obvious. The first question had him nod, however. “Not usually, but if you can pay, I can spare it,” he offered. “How much do you need? A whole canister?”

[boxface-2019]

"Yeah, how many carbons for one?" She looked at the garage then back to him.

[boxface-2019]

  T.O laughed a little, “No rush, that’s if they’re even alive still. Look round the poorer areas, ask for the Wingfields. Don’t mention me, at all.” She shook her head, “You gonna be passing that motel on your way to wherever you need to get back to?”

[revolver-dance]

"I don’t need to get back to anywhere," Revolver said, "I drift, like I said. But, yeah, I’ll probably be heading that way. You want to go get your bike?" She pulled a bottle from her bag. "You want some juice?" She asked.

[boxface-2019]

"Please." T.O nodded, "And yeah, it that's not too much of a problem."

[boxface-2019]

"Please." T.O nodded and took a cigarette, taking her lighter from her jean pocket and lighting it whilst holding it in her mouth, taking a drag. "What company would that be?"

[lithiumspark]

"Better Living Industries?" Lith asked, quirking her eyebrow as she took a drag. "Got this whole vendetta against them. Most ‘Joys do…"

[boxface-2019]

"Oh, same here. Thought you meant one of the 'Joy gangs or somethin'." She crossed her arms, "You in any 'Joy gangs?"

[revolver-dance]

  "Gotch," Revolver pocketing the paper, "M’gonna need to go root the porno droid gear outta my car at some point. There’d better not be anything nesting in the wig," She zipped up the jacket pocket with the note in.

[boxface-2019]

T.O laughed a little, "No rush, that's if they're even alive still. Look round the poorer areas, ask for the Wingfields. Don't mention me, at all." She shook her head, "You gonna be passing that motel on your way to wherever you need to get back to?"

[lithiumspark]

  "I patrol," Lithuim told the other, not keen on giving away too much. "I’ve got a desert to protect. A company to destroy," she shrugged, digging around her jacket and pulling out her carton of cigs. "Want a smoke?" she offered, trying to be somewhat civil. People weren’t quite Lith’s forte.

[boxface-2019]

"Please." T.O nodded and took a cigarette, taking her lighter from her jean pocket and lighting it whilst holding it in her mouth, taking a drag. "What company would that be?"

[boxface-2019]

"Name’s T.O, people call me Boxface." She nodded, moving forward slightly to shake the stranger’s hand, "You are?"

[lithiumspark]

"Lithium Spark," she said flatly, making no move to return the handshake. Lith always kept her guards up while out in the Zones. With a sigh, she slid off the hood of her car, coming to a tall stand. "What’re you doing out here? Haven’t seen many ‘Joys out this way."

[boxface-2019]

"Ride my bike out here when I get the chance to." She looked back at the old motorcycle, it had seen better days but it got her around, at least. "Find the desert pretty." She paused, she'd always tried to make acquaintance with anyone who seemed okay enough, the more people she knew the more it could benefit her job, she supposed. "What about you?"

[boxface-2019]

  "It’s alright, I can probably afford it now." She smiled, "Seven thousand five hundred carbons, pretty good for just another day." She walked back over to her desk and then moved to the filing cabinets, searching through for awhile before finding a drawing of her family she’d finished awhile back, it looked pretty realistic and decent enough, she could have probably done it the same quality as her other stuff if she’d had a photo or image to go by. She walked back to Revolver and handed it to her, "You think you’d be able to recognize them from this? I can have another go at it if not."

[revolver-dance]

"I don’t think I’ve ever had this many carbons," Revolver looked at the paper, and nodded. "Yeah, I can find ‘em from this no problem. I’ll let you know next time I run into the city. I mean, I don’t do it often. I usually just go to see my mam, but I’ll look for ‘em, and I’ll let you know if I find ‘em. Any messages you want me to pass on?"

[boxface-2019]

"Yeah, please." T.O nodded and paused for a moment, thinking, "Tell them- 'Robbie's alive.'" She walked back to her desk and wrote on some paper, just in case they wouldn't believe Revolver if she did get the chance to meet them. 'I am alive. Never trust BLI.' She wrote along with her old signature before folding it up and passing it to her, "Give this to them, too. They might not believe you, if they don't that's okay, they have alot of reasons not to."