#grimmestrp

[ifridiot]

Yo, does anybody know what happened Grim? I gotta talk to them, but i guess they changed urls?

[shadesofvictory]

Starter for grimmest-rp

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Optics dimmed as he stumbled through the city, he rarely made his way down here, as not many enjoyed the company of Guardians in the city, some considered them monsters, how much free reign they had, and unfortunately, Bashalon had made company of some of said individuals.

He had been shot, two times by a handcannon, to his side, while he was sitting at a table, oil seeped out of the good sized holes, as he clutched at it.

His two feet would take him to what he could percieve as a hospital, he’d stumble inside, taking some steps inside before falling down, hard on the ground, he did not have his armor on, at least not the top part, just a normal shirt of sorts, it stretched over his metallic top.

[drtoaster]

grimmest-rp

Quiet and Cyborg don’t mix. This is a well known fact. So of course sneaking into the abandoned underground lab was already out of the question. So him crashing down through ceiling was kind of to be expected.

So much for trying to tunnel his way in ‘like one of those spy movies’, he supposed. Getting unsteadily to his feet and dusting himself off, he began to take a look around. The place had an eerie atmosphere that gave Toaster the shivers, reminding him a little too much of his days with the C.E.C.D.

Gingerly stepping out of the rubble he had just created with his entrance, he began to look about the lab, hopefully he could find something cool in here. Like some new guns, or specialised alloys, or a thirty year old tin of ravioli.

What caught is attention though was the tank. It looked like some kind of cryo-unit. Of course, another thing that didn’t mix with Cyborg was cold, so he was a little apprehensive about approaching. Regardless, he took hesitant steps closer, wanting to get a look at whatever this thing was.

[rts-archive2015-blog]

grimmest-rp​ has followed you!

She adjusted her skirt, trying to shake off any dust that had begun to collect on it or that she had inadvertently sat in. Satisfied that her skirt was clean and proper enough, she pushed through the fence gate and looked about. She liked parks, even if sometimes she felt more lonely in them than she did completely on her own.

She wandered for a few minutes, inevitably coming across one of the few inhabitants of the park that didn’t immediately intimidate her. Another robot, obviously.

She leaned forward, smiling at him excitedly at him. “Your arm is very interesting sir. Sir?”

[justakidnova]

grimmest-rp replied to your post:(( Hello, I am bay. it is a munday. uvu sup? ))

whoa ur hair got long from the last pic i ever seen of u holy sheet)

(( It started out as me putting off getting a haircut, and now it's become a game of 'when will I get sick of having long hair'. So far, all is well. ))