#calsrpzone

[supcrsxnic-cxmct-moving]

🔏⯮ Closed RP: Nix and Medic (@cals-rp-zone) ⯮🔏

😷⯮ "G-God damn it, no...!"

It had been about a month since Nix had managed to escape from GUN, and he had been so careful to stay undetected and unrecoverable. But somehow, he had completely missed a bear trap, and although it almost certainly hadn't been planted by his former captors, that was no excuse for him to be so careless and step into it.

And even worse, as he struggled to pry open the sharp metal jaws now clamped onto his leg, he could hear someone coming.

😷⯮ "Shit-... st-stay back!! Whoever you are, d-don't come any closer...!!"

[box0pals]

@cals-rp-zone

Robin, after having dealt with whatever fight or crisis she was had fended off? A large being, one of nature would appear as the explosion dissipated, "Ohiyo!" They'd chipper greet, turning toward them with a smile, "Congratulations! I'll be helping you on your journey now! Call me Betilla." A voice would talk inside Robin's head, it sounded serene, calm and comforting, "And so the hero had struck the first cord of fate, ushering in a new era of what they were beginning to understand: that they were apart of something far larger than themselves as they stood between destiny and the end of all they cared for in this world."

[mayhemmaybe]

medic: "I am surprised your bones don't crumble like stale rice cereal bars with that diet!"

"I think you'll find I'm in beyond perfect health. Instant ramen twelve times a day works wonders!"

[bluemajingirl]

"Yeah, that one was me. And I do mean it." Zizzi would show her fist as she had a serious look in her eyes.

[supcrsxnic-cxmct]

☄️⯮ "I-I didn't send that anon...!!"

[dragxnfxrced]

🐲☍☾ "What do you MEAN you can grow more??"

@cals-rp-zone

[codenamejudas]

"Why are you eating sugar like you're a horse?" -Robin (from @cals-rp-zone)

"Because intrusive thoughts won the battle today."

[box0pals]

@cals-rp-zone wanted V for Robin. - The Drone of Mass Destruction had finally begun to repair itself. Their core had been damaged, recovering slowly overtime until presented with the proper materials and their new 'creator'. Thankfully had given them plenty to reconstruct with a warp of liquid metal and countless, shifting faces within it began to form around the frame- reshaping it as they soundlessly screamed before disappearing into V's model. SYSTEMS ONLINE: Targeting New Directive. Designation: Robin. Scanning…. scanning… proper personality matrix for Robin detected. Running: 'Ohemgee-Totally-Relatable-Bestie.Exe'.

Standing over them, they blinked while looking down, "Hey girlie!~ So you're my creator, huh? Soooo, got anything or anyone you need terminated, maybe even... done slowly? Because I can more than oblige that~" "Oh. And just call me 'V' or 'Serial Designation V'."