"Um, hi! My name's Rebecca! A lot of people call me Becca so you can do that, I guess. Whatever you want to call me is fine."
(This is a rp ask blog for my oc Becca! She's Mabel's granddaughter so it goes out a fair bit)

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@rebecca-pines
"Um, hi! My name's Rebecca! A lot of people call me Becca so you can do that, I guess. Whatever you want to call me is fine."
(This is a rp ask blog for my oc Becca! She's Mabel's granddaughter so it goes out a fair bit)
AAAARG
And hidden stuff I made for it:
Carrie / Cipher / FBI / Pit / Mye / Edwin / Puppets / Witch / Mushroom / Lovebug / Possession / Stickers / Stan / Dissection / Becca / Nestlet / TT
R̴1̶D̶D̵L̸E̸ ̵M̷3̷ ̶T̸H̶1̴S̴ A portal to nowhere. A glance inside the mind. This one has a fondness for writing, but there’s only so much
(Higher-res pages compiled)
This took me so long. I am insane. But it’s also my mini time capsule of this blog and the cool people I talked to so yippeee
OOC POST
I actually screamed when I saw Beccas page omg
I was locked into the arg fr and I thought "Maybe there will be a Rebecca mention?? Nahhh I don't want to feel entitled or selfish or whatever" then OMG THERES MY CHILD
This arg was awesome!
Everyone look at all the pages they're genuinely so cool
[You wander upon a gate in the woods covered in flowers. It opens to you and there is a single unicorn lounging elegantly next to a waterfall. It strikes a pose with its hair as it turns to you]
Hello, there visitor. It seems like you’ve stumbled upon the realm of my especially rare kind. Allow me to judge your heart, and you shall be granted a magical item of your choosing. Even a locket of my hair, if you so desire.
[It neighs]
@unicorns-hearts-rainbows
"H-hello..."
Rebecca's eyes widened at the sight of the unicorn. It really was something out of a fairytale. It was overly pretty and sparkly and colorful.
There was almost a childish joy to it....She squashed the feeling almost immediately. Rebecca wasn't here for childish whimsy, she couldn't afford to be childish. She was here on business.
Despite her nervousness, she stepped forward as instructed, hands clasped together in front of her body.
"I...I really need your help and I hope you'll be able to give it...i-if you're willing."
"It's got to be around here somewhere..."
Rebecca muttered to herself as she walked through the woods, twirling the beads on her bracelet while she continuously scanned the area for signs of the grotto. From the sounds of it, it'd be pretty easy to spot once she found it.
The Zodiac was a bust. Her one option to defeat Bill was a bust. She needed a new direction but didn't even know how to start. That's why she needed the unicorns. Grandma had mentioned them before when talking about Bill so surely they must have information. Or maybe Becca could ask for their hair. It seemed important for...a reason she couldn't remember.
What she could remember? The unicorns wanted someone "pure of heart", which made her uneasy. Just the concept made her skin crawl and a shiver go up her spine, sending warning bells to her brain. What does "pure of heart" even mean? How pure does someone have to be? What makes someone impure? Can they become pure again or are they tainted forever?
Was she even pure of heart? Would this even work? What if it didn't? What would she do then? She'd be completely out of options, totally lost. She'd doom everyone and it'd be her fault. Her fault. Her. Fault.
Becca paused her stride and leaned against a tree, closing her eyes for a moment with a small sigh.
"I need to calm down, I can't start spiraling before I've even found it..."
She tried to focus on the sounds of nature around her rather than her pounding heart or the way it felt like a snake was trying to constrict itself around her lungs.
How did the unicorns even know if someone was pure of heart, anyway? Was it a general vibe or could they see into someone's mind, be able to see into their thoughts and actions and memories?
Maybe if she thought about being pure of heart it would work? It wasn't out of the realm of possibility. Just think good thoughts. Pure thoughts.
Don't think about how you definitely killed your-
N o p e. Bad thought. Very bad thought. Definitely don't think about that.
Once she was sure she was calm enough, Becca opened her eyes again. She shouldn't linger too long in a regular forest, let alone one with who-knows-what in Gravity Falls.
She continued walking a little longer before seeing a sparkly grove, sunshine spilling in through the trees like something out of a fairytale.
"Woah..."
She took a breath, steeling herself in anticipation, before heading for the area and entering the gate.
Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. She could try to be optimistic about this. For once. Unicorns were meant to be good creatures, right? In cartoons, they were portrayed as sweet and magical and the epitome of kindness and gentleness. Maybe it'd be okay.
...
Right...?
"I found the prism you mentioned..."
[Rebecca pulls it out of her bag]
"What do we do now?..."
@rebecca-pines
…Ah. You’re back…
About that…well. It won’t be necessary.
"Oh, um...why not?"
It’s just…not possible. Not at this exact moment, at least.
You’d need ten people at minimum, each one corresponding to a symbol here on this dial. Even then…it’s been mistranslated. None of these symbols are what I inscribed all those years ago. Sorry to disappoint.
"Great, this was just for nothing, back to square one again..."
"I don't know what to do then...this was the only thing I had to go off of to get rid of Bill and it won't even work. I don't even know why it's different from the original. The Journal showed totally different symbols, it's all so confusing..."
"Sorry for wasting your time..."
It’s hardly a waste of time—I applaud your determination in trying to rid the world of Cipher. Barking up every tree in the quest for answers is the making of a good scientist, as well as a healthy curiosity.
…“The Journal”? My journal?
"Yeah, um, hold on..."
[She digs around her bag for a moment before pulling out a folder and opening it. There's a few pieces of paper inside, what looks like photocopies of the contents of Journal 3. The text in the journal entries look somewhat faded, having lost their original color, as well as showing evidence of wear and tear. The pieces of paper themselves show slight wrinkling and a few scattered water stains but otherwise look like they've been carefully handled. In the back of the small stack of photocopies there are two lined pieces of paper with writing, one in what looks like a glittery pink gel pen and the other in a standard blue ballpoint pen, though dus to being mostly hidden the contents aren't readable. Becca rummaged through the papers for a moment before pulling out a photocopy of the Journal 3 page containing the original Zodiac.]
"The book is pretty worn down so we could only get scans of a few of the pages, and even those we had to be kinda selective with because of how illegible stuff was...I think it's in a safe somewhere now for preservation...? That's what mom said anyway."
[Ford stares at the page in quiet awe]
You have copies of the pages…? Yes, those are mine. That’s my handwriting…But it can’t have been that long ago. It looks like it’s aged nearly half a century. How did you…
Who did you say your mother was again…?
"My mom's name is Leah.."
[She pauses for a moment, thinking.]
"That...probably isn't going to help anything, is it? She never really talked about you or Great Grunkle Stan all that much...multiverse things are complicated..."
"Does the name Mabel ring a bell..? That was my Grandma's name. My Grunkle's name was Dipper if it doesn't."
Mabel Pines…? Your grandmother? …She was just this tall.
[Ford holds a hand up to his side before unceremoniously dropping it again]
…..Ahem. It seems I’m slightly behind on the uptake. That makes you, what, my…great, great, grand niece? Gods, that’s a mouthful. I suppose I can venture to guess why “Grunkle” was employed.
Regardless, it’s a pleasure to properly make your acquaintance. Stanford Pines—research extraordinaire and author of the Grand Unified Theory of Weirdness (pending), though I’m sure you’re well aware. Feel free to call me Ford, if you will. And I never did catch your name.
"I'm Rebecca. People call me Becca sometimes, but you don't have to...I don't really have a preference."
"I'm...I don't have a title or anything; I'm just a kid, I guess."
[She extends her arm out for a handshake. You know when a child tries to be extra formal to seem more grown up? Yeah, this is that.]
[Six fingers. With what looks like an artist's glove covering the extraneous finger, which is also curled in towards the hand. Even with that, she still looks somewhat uncomfortable, as if bracing for physical contact.]
"I found the prism you mentioned..."
[Rebecca pulls it out of her bag]
"What do we do now?..."
@rebecca-pines
…Ah. You’re back…
About that…well. It won’t be necessary.
"Oh, um...why not?"
It’s just…not possible. Not at this exact moment, at least.
You’d need ten people at minimum, each one corresponding to a symbol here on this dial. Even then…it’s been mistranslated. None of these symbols are what I inscribed all those years ago. Sorry to disappoint.
"Great, this was just for nothing, back to square one again..."
"I don't know what to do then...this was the only thing I had to go off of to get rid of Bill and it won't even work. I don't even know why it's different from the original. The Journal showed totally different symbols, it's all so confusing..."
"Sorry for wasting your time..."
It’s hardly a waste of time—I applaud your determination in trying to rid the world of Cipher. Barking up every tree in the quest for answers is the making of a good scientist, as well as a healthy curiosity.
…“The Journal”? My journal?
"Yeah, um, hold on..."
[She digs around her bag for a moment before pulling out a folder and opening it. There's a few pieces of paper inside, what looks like photocopies of the contents of Journal 3. The text in the journal entries look somewhat faded, having lost their original color, as well as showing evidence of wear and tear. The pieces of paper themselves show slight wrinkling and a few scattered water stains but otherwise look like they've been carefully handled. In the back of the small stack of photocopies there are two lined pieces of paper with writing, one in what looks like a glittery pink gel pen and the other in a standard blue ballpoint pen, though dus to being mostly hidden the contents aren't readable. Becca rummaged through the papers for a moment before pulling out a photocopy of the Journal 3 page containing the original Zodiac.]
"The book is pretty worn down so we could only get scans of a few of the pages, and even those we had to be kinda selective with because of how illegible stuff was...I think it's in a safe somewhere now for preservation...? That's what mom said anyway."
[Ford stares at the page in quiet awe]
You have copies of the pages…? Yes, those are mine. That’s my handwriting…But it can’t have been that long ago. It looks like it’s aged nearly half a century. How did you…
Who did you say your mother was again…?
"My mom's name is Leah.."
[She pauses for a moment, thinking.]
"That...probably isn't going to help anything, is it? She never really talked about you or Great Grunkle Stan all that much...multiverse things are complicated..."
"Does the name Mabel ring a bell..? That was my Grandma's name. My Grunkle's name was Dipper if it doesn't."
"I found the prism you mentioned..."
[Rebecca pulls it out of her bag]
"What do we do now?..."
@rebecca-pines
…Ah. You’re back…
About that…well. It won’t be necessary.
"Oh, um...why not?"
It’s just…not possible. Not at this exact moment, at least.
You’d need ten people at minimum, each one corresponding to a symbol here on this dial. Even then…it’s been mistranslated. None of these symbols are what I inscribed all those years ago. Sorry to disappoint.
"Great, this was just for nothing, back to square one again..."
"I don't know what to do then...this was the only thing I had to go off of to get rid of Bill and it won't even work. I don't even know why it's different from the original. The Journal showed totally different symbols, it's all so confusing..."
"Sorry for wasting your time..."
It’s hardly a waste of time—I applaud your determination in trying to rid the world of Cipher. Barking up every tree in the quest for answers is the making of a good scientist, as well as a healthy curiosity.
…“The Journal”? My journal?
"Yeah, um, hold on..."
[She digs around her bag for a moment before pulling out a folder and opening it. There's a few pieces of paper inside, what looks like photocopies of the contents of Journal 3. The text in the journal entries look somewhat faded, having lost their original color, as well as showing evidence of wear and tear. The pieces of paper themselves show slight wrinkling and a few scattered water stains but otherwise look like they've been carefully handled. In the back of the small stack of photocopies there are two lined pieces of paper with writing, one in what looks like a glittery pink gel pen and the other in a standard blue ballpoint pen, though dus to being mostly hidden the contents aren't readable. Becca rummaged through the papers for a moment before pulling out a photocopy of the Journal 3 page containing the original Zodiac.]
"The book is pretty worn down so we could only get scans of a few of the pages, and even those we had to be kinda selective with because of how illegible stuff was...I think it's in a safe somewhere now for preservation...? That's what mom said anyway."
"I found the prism you mentioned..."
[Rebecca pulls it out of her bag]
"What do we do now?..."
@rebecca-pines
…Ah. You’re back…
About that…well. It won’t be necessary.
"Oh, um...why not?"
It’s just…not possible. Not at this exact moment, at least.
You’d need ten people at minimum, each one corresponding to a symbol here on this dial. Even then…it’s been mistranslated. None of these symbols are what I inscribed all those years ago. Sorry to disappoint.
"Great, this was just for nothing, back to square one again..."
"I don't know what to do then...this was the only thing I had to go off of to get rid of Bill and it won't even work. I don't even know why it's different from the original. The Journal showed totally different symbols, it's all so confusing..."
"Sorry for wasting your time..."
"I found the prism you mentioned..."
[Rebecca pulls it out of her bag]
"What do we do now?..."
@rebecca-pines
…Ah. You’re back…
About that…well. It won’t be necessary.
"Oh, um...why not?"
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE SEEING THE BIGGER PICTURE, KID. HE'S USING WHAT'S LEFT OF HIS GUN TO NOT ONLY KILL ME BUT EVERYONE. INCLUDING BOTH HIM AND YOU.
"Okay but...what does "everyone" even include? Everyone in the universe? Everyone that's just...in this area?
I mean, I don't want people to die but...if it's one of those things where there isn't a way around it...?"
"I don't really care about myself. If it means you're gone, then it's worth it."
NOPE, IT'S EVERYONE. ALL OR NOTHING. IF I'M GOING DOWN, YOU'RE ALL GOING DOWN WITH ME!
"I...if that's what it takes then..."
WHAT?! SERIOUSLY? WHAT'S THE POINT IN KILLING ME AT ALL IF EVERYONE DIES ANYWAY?! IF ANYTHING, THAT MAKES YOU JUST AS INSANE AS ME!
"...L-look, I don't know! I don't know, okay? It...it means no one else can get hurt or manipulated by you anymore!"
"I'm not...I'm not crazy..."
…Exactly. And if anything, it’s my responsibility. You would do well to…leave me to handle matters here. For your own good.
"I...but I can't leave! I need to stop Bill just as much as you! That's why I need the Zodiac!"
"If you're not going to care about yourself in "everyone dies" then why should I?"
….
Ah. There’s something I just remembered. Before the Zodiac can be complete, there’s a few…unusual tools you’ll need. Lucky you, I’m somewhat of a collector.
….
There’s a cabin down the hill. There should be an iron door right once you walk in. A little obscured to the side.
[Ford reaches in his pocket and hands Becca an odd looking key]
…It’s in my basement. Just a prism. You know what that looks like, don’t you?
I can help you with the ceremony once you return. Alright?
"Cabin...the Mystery Shack? Tools...? Okay, I..I can do that. Got it."
[She takes the key and holds onto it tightly, knuckles practically turning white.]
"...I know what a prism looks like, yeah. I'm 12, not 2.."
"Okay. I can do this. I'll be back."
[She runs off towards the cabin.]
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE SEEING THE BIGGER PICTURE, KID. HE'S USING WHAT'S LEFT OF HIS GUN TO NOT ONLY KILL ME BUT EVERYONE. INCLUDING BOTH HIM AND YOU.
"Okay but...what does "everyone" even include? Everyone in the universe? Everyone that's just...in this area?
I mean, I don't want people to die but...if it's one of those things where there isn't a way around it...?"
"I don't really care about myself. If it means you're gone, then it's worth it."
NOPE, IT'S EVERYONE. ALL OR NOTHING. IF I'M GOING DOWN, YOU'RE ALL GOING DOWN WITH ME!
"I...if that's what it takes then..."
WHAT?! SERIOUSLY? WHAT'S THE POINT IN KILLING ME AT ALL IF EVERYONE DIES ANYWAY?! IF ANYTHING, THAT MAKES YOU JUST AS INSANE AS ME!
"...L-look, I don't know! I don't know, okay? It...it means no one else can get hurt or manipulated by you anymore!"
"I'm not...I'm not crazy..."
…Exactly. And if anything, it’s my responsibility. You would do well to…leave me to handle matters here. For your own good.
"I...but I can't leave! I need to stop Bill just as much as you! That's why I need the Zodiac!"
"If you're not going to care about yourself in "everyone dies" then why should I?"
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE SEEING THE BIGGER PICTURE, KID. HE'S USING WHAT'S LEFT OF HIS GUN TO NOT ONLY KILL ME BUT EVERYONE. INCLUDING BOTH HIM AND YOU.
"Okay but...what does "everyone" even include? Everyone in the universe? Everyone that's just...in this area?
I mean, I don't want people to die but...if it's one of those things where there isn't a way around it...?"
"I don't really care about myself. If it means you're gone, then it's worth it."
NOPE, IT'S EVERYONE. ALL OR NOTHING. IF I'M GOING DOWN, YOU'RE ALL GOING DOWN WITH ME!
"I...if that's what it takes then..."
WHAT?! SERIOUSLY? WHAT'S THE POINT IN KILLING ME AT ALL IF EVERYONE DIES ANYWAY?! IF ANYTHING, THAT MAKES YOU JUST AS INSANE AS ME!
"...L-look, I don't know! I don't know, okay? It...it means no one else can get hurt or manipulated by you anymore!"
"I'm not...I'm not crazy..."
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE SEEING THE BIGGER PICTURE, KID. HE'S USING WHAT'S LEFT OF HIS GUN TO NOT ONLY KILL ME BUT EVERYONE. INCLUDING BOTH HIM AND YOU.
"Okay but...what does "everyone" even include? Everyone in the universe? Everyone that's just...in this area?
I mean, I don't want people to die but...if it's one of those things where there isn't a way around it...?"
"I don't really care about myself. If it means you're gone, then it's worth it."
NOPE, IT'S EVERYONE. ALL OR NOTHING. IF I'M GOING DOWN, YOU'RE ALL GOING DOWN WITH ME!
"I...if that's what it takes then..."
OOC Explanation Post in case anyone needs to catch up on RP events because I know not everyone here is on the Discord to see updates and a lot has happened recently.
Here's what happened ever since the blog got unshadowbanned.
- Eda Clawthorne Bullies Ford To The Point Of Reviving This Blog Even While It Was Shadowbanned - Bill and Ford argue and Ford almost shoots Bill's hat with the last atom of Euclydia in it.
- Ford gets high on stupid sauce, and Bill makes a deal with him on the conditions 1) He would get to possess him, 2) Ford has to make a case for Bill getting his powers back to the Oracle (since Bill and the Axolotl are not on good terms). In exchange for all that, Ford gets... a dirt cookie. 👍 Then, possessing Ford, Bill does stupid things with Ford's body, like using spray paint to "dye" his hair, trying to get tattoos, etc.
- Ford finally wakes up from the possession, enraged by the whole thing, leading to The Bill Death* Arc:
Part 1 - Bill bullies Ford and reveals he wasted the Quantum Destabilizer's only shot. Ford is finally fed up to the point of going completely savage and threatening to use what's left of his gun to blow up the area. Including himself.
Part 2 - Rebecca**comes in to ask Ford about the zodiac wheel right at the moment he was about to kill Bill. Results pending, I will update after this is finished.
*(Technically we're not sure whether he's dying or not. We'll see. It's just a placeholder joke name I made up because it's dramatic.)
**(Rebecca is from this Bill's dimension. RP canon lore is that once Bill broke out of Theraprism, many years have passed and the Pines were dead. Rebecca's a currently alive descendant of the Pines.)
TL;DR- Bill fucks up and is forced to deal with the consequences.
As always, you can check the #lore/#summary tag if you're confused about anything. Or just send an ask and I can happily elaborate!
OOC: Helpful summary!^^
^^ OOC Everyone look at this shit it's good
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
I DON'T THINK YOU'RE SEEING THE BIGGER PICTURE, KID. HE'S USING WHAT'S LEFT OF HIS GUN TO NOT ONLY KILL ME BUT EVERYONE. INCLUDING BOTH HIM AND YOU.
"Okay but...what does "everyone" even include? Everyone in the universe? Everyone that's just...in this area?
I mean, I don't want people to die but...if it's one of those things where there isn't a way around it...?"
"I don't really care about myself. If it means you're gone, then it's worth it."
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"
WHY DON'T YOU ASK THE GUY HIMSELF? I'M SURE HE'D LOVE TO FILL YOU IN ON ALL THE EXCITING DETAILS OF HIS PLANS ON KILLING EVERYONE!
Cipher, do you have a death wish after all?
WHAT? I'M JUST MAKING OBSERVATIONS. IF YOUR PLAN'S SO GREAT WHAT'S WRONG WITH TELLING HER?
….
If you think you have the upper-hand again, you’re wrong. This doesn’t change anything for you.
ALRIGHT, SO I GUESS YOU'RE FINE WITH ME TELLING HER ALL ABOUT YOUR GENIUS. YEAH, NO BIG DEAL FOR YOU.
HEY BUTTERFLIES! THIS OLD MAN'S EAGER TO KILL EVERYONE IF IT MEANS I'M GONE! HE'S BECOMING MORE LIKE ME BY EACH SECOND! CRAZY HOW FAST THE NIGHT CHANGES, AM I RIGHT?
"...Kill everyone? That can't...be possible, right? No way..
I mean, why would you being gone be such a bad thing? I wouldn't call it crazy."
"Um, excuse me? I had a question about something and I...I'm hoping you'll have an answer? Or at least the start to an answer...? You don't have to or anything, this may just be a shot in the dark and it's all for nothing...
It's about the Zodiac."
@rebecca-pines
[Ford’s eyes widen as he stares back at her]
The Zodiac…?
"Y-yeah, um...I guess I'm just trying to figure out how it works? All I have is the configuration and they're different from how I thought they were supposed to look?"
"Here..."
"My Grandma and Grunkle said there was a tree and a star and a question mark...a-and some other stuff, but it doesn't look anything like that..."
"I also don't really know what I have to do once I have all these people..."
[Ford furrows his brow]
Where did…where did you get this?
It’s wrong—You have no idea what sort of powers you’re messing with. What one fatal error could havoc for our world.
"I...I found it in a cave. Took a picture of it so I'd always have it with me. I'm not-I'm not trying to mess with things, I just have to-"
[Becca sees @billciphersrpblog and visibly pales. She looked nervous or anxious before. Now she looks terrified.]
"...Maybe this was a bad idea after all."
[Ford holds out an arm between Becca and Bill]
Stand back—Stay behind me.
PLEASE, WHAT AM I GONNA DO? FRY THE KID ALIVE?
"...please don't..."
Have some consideration, she’s terrified enough as is.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NOW WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF SHE'S SCARED, HUH? WHY WOULD YOU CARE ABOUT HER AT ALL?
AREN'T YOU THE ONE WHO WAS READY TO BLOW UP THE ENTIRE AREA WITH HER IN IT IF IT MEANT I DIED?
BUT YEAH, I AGREE, I'M SO TERRIFIED OF MYSELF AND NOT THE GUY WHO ADMITTED HE'S GONE CRAY-CRAY.
[Now she's scared and confused. Hooray.]
"...blow up? What...what's happening...?"