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SPOiLER: ‘Growing up’ never happens. We just get larger, gain life experience (fuck up, a lot), and at some point have to pretend we know wtf is going on
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First Interaction Starters!
“Hey- Oh! Sorry, thought you were someone else.”
“Do I know you? Cause I’d like to.”
“Oh sorry! I was zoned out!”
“Ooo, that’s an awesome tattoo!”
“Ah crap, the door’s locked.”
“Woah, that’s a cool eye color.”
“Where the hell am I?”
“Ugh… I think I’m lost. Can you help me?”
“Well this is a fun way to meet new people.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Don’t you know to look before you cross a street?!”
“You lost or something?”
“Do you need some help?”
“You need something?”
“Maybe you shouldn’t be walking around this part of town alone.”
“Hi, I’ve heard so much about you.”
“I think you knew my parents.”
“Hey, you dropped this.”
“Oh goodness! I’m so sorry!”
“Um… Hello…”
“What are you looking at?”
“Hey aren’t you ____?”
“Well I didn’t expect this to happen today.”
“I don’t know you, but will you marry me?”
Terrible First Meeting Starters
For breaking the ice in the worst possible way, featuring themes including: kidnapping, murder, stalking, injury, monsters, and just general meanness. [Brackets] indicate spaces to include your own words to personalize your ask!
“Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!” “You almost killed me, so no, it’s not nice to meet you.” “Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?” “I wondered when you were going to wake up. You almost didn’t survive.” “Get out of my way before I move you myself.” “Please, let me out of here!” “You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [monster/vampire/demon/etc] before.” “Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You’re being followed.” “You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.” “You’re in the wrong place at the wrong time.” “Please, someone help!” “You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” “Stop shining that flashlight on me! I’m not a damn ghost!” “I’m sorry if I hurt you.” “Shh, don’t scream! I’m not trying to attack you!” “I’ve never seen anything like you before.” “Stand right there and don’t get any closer!” “Now that you’ve seen this, I can’t let you leave and just tell anyone.” “Ugh, my head. What happened to us?” “Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?” “If you come near me, I will scream at the top of my lungs.” “Holy shit. What have you done?!” “Is that blood? Is that YOUR blood?” “Don’t panic, I can explain!” “I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.” “I won’t hurt you if you just keep your mouth shut.” “Who are you? Where are you taking me?!” “This is for your own safety. I’ll explain later.” “What the hell was that thing back there?!” “There’s something wrong with me. I need your help!” “Please, someone, there’s been an emergency!” “You can’t leave. You’re a witness and now you’ve involved.” “I’m being hunted, and now they’ve seen you too.” “If you believe in any god, I suggest praying to them now.” “Shh! Hide here, and don’t move a muscle.” “Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.” “I’m so sorry. I don’t like tricking people, but I had to lure you here.” “Fuck off, this is private property!” “I’ve seen some weird shit, but you’re something else.” “Oh my god. Are you a [monster/demon/angel/etc]?” “Don’t look at me like that, with those eyes.” “That isn’t your blood. What did you do?” “I promise not to tell anyone, just let me go!” “Come with me. I want to show you something.” “You’re not going to eat me, are you?” “You should never have approached me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.” “Go away, I’m not looking for a conversation.” “You don’t just follow people to their homes! I’m calling the police.” “Please, I’ll do anything, just untie me!” “I’m sorry if I scared you.” “I had to tie you up. You didn’t leave me any other choice.” “I don’t even know you. What do you mean, I ‘have’ to go with you?” “We almost died back there. Maybe we should introduce ourselves.” “Let go of me!” “I’m hurt. Please, I need you to call an ambulance for me.” “You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen!” “I’m not leaving until you tell me why you’ve been following me!” “Seeing as we may not survive, I should tell you my name. It’s [name].”
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❝ You understand of course...that this is a work of Fate? What say you and I discuss this in greater depth, friend. ❞
“Thousands of years of Evolution and you cast it aside for a Multitude of Weaklings!
Show me you’re Smarter...and 𝐽𝑂𝐼𝑁 𝑀𝐸.”
Bio:
Name(s)/Alias(es): Rabi, Corporal Rabi
Race: Saiyan
Age: 5 (During the Namek Saga), 16 (During the Majin Buu Saga)
Height: 3′10″ (5 to 15), 5′11″~ (16), 50′0″+ (Oozaru)
Occupation(s): Space Pirate, Mercenary
Alignment: Lawful Evil (Occupationally)
Abilities: Massively Superhuman Physical Capabilities, Energy Projection/Manipulation, Life Force/Energy Detection, Alien Physiology, Rage Empowerment, Genius-Level Intelligence
Affiliations: Turles (Leader), Turles Crusher Corps. (Allies)
Relatively Brief History: Rabi was inducted into the Crusher Corps at birth, and had been put to work quite quickly, being sent to planets to ‘Pacify’ the populations (in the classic Saiyan fashion of utilizing the Full Moon’s power) in order that the way was paved for the other members of the Corps to return and plant the seeds from the Tree of Might.
As he grew older, training in the arts of combat and cunning (though many would argue that such a ‘creative’ outlet was not becoming of such a young child), Rabi became easily capable of fending for himself Without the use of such a Vulgar transformation as the Oozaru.
Rabi was eventually entrusted with venturing to conquer a planet owned by a Mining company whilst the Crusher Corps made way to a nutrient-rich planet known as ‘Earth’. Unbeknownst to him, this first Totally solitary mission would prove to be his very last; Turles and his entire team had been Killed on Earth, and Rabi remained none the wiser, believing that he would be eventually be located.
On his mission, Rabi encountered a Saiyan working the mines, by the name of Bega, and made an offer to join the Crusher Corps (that he hadn’t even known was destroyed) rather than waste away on this soon to be Dead world; it only made sense to align one’s self with other Saiyans, and so they had joined forces, making relatively quick work of that world’s defenses, before they had ultimately decided it was best to move onwards towards other conquests.
The might of even one Low-Class Saiyan was practically legendary, so that of Two would earn a number of quick victories (on the less developed planets), but one thing became readily clear the more they fought: Medical Expertise was a Dire necessity. To that end, their next target was the planet Pital, but not just to spend their ill-earned gains on healing, but to recruit a doctor.
Just as they had arrived, it seemed a physician was being discharged, and who else would it be but another Saiyan, this one by the name of Taracha. He had been fired for stealing medicine (though they hadn’t even known the scope of how much he stole from their storage), and of course, when one finds themselves so abruptly put down on their luck they will take any good opportunity that is presented to them. Then there were Three.
With their essential bases covered, the trio had made off to other worlds, spearheaded by the acting commander Rabi of course, selling their mercenary services, and (when the opportunity is ripe enough) attempting to conquer worlds. Although, they’re quite a bit poor in this department...