Monkey D. Luffy (
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towerofanimus2013-04-17 02:23 pm
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Meat-Fueled Machine
Characters: [OU] Monkey D. Luffy and you?
Setting: Various places in the tower, during the event (15th-19th)
Format: Let's start with some action, then we can get into prose as people interact with him.
Summary: Luffy has been made into a drone, now belonging to Group C. He will take orders from Groups A and B. He's pretty beat up, missing an arm, a leg, and a part of his head. He's patrolling and it looks as if he's having a difficult time being able to control himself around those who pass him.
Warnings: Possibilities include: Blood/gore, violence, death, brainwashing, injury, etc.
[It is a familiar sound to those who frequent the monster inhabited floors. The sound of flesh being devoured in a frenzy. It was unmistakable. Teeth grinding and clenching into bone, the shattering of limbs and sinue being tugged from the skeletal structure of the helpless victims who were unable to hold their own against the powerful beasts in the Tower.
The path towards the noise is painted in a deep and runny crimson fluid that trails in scattered and frantic directions, as if a great struggle took place. The biting grows louder, almost deafening as the surroundings look as if they were the insides of a slaughter house. The closer one comes to the source, however, they will soon realize that no wild beast is capable of such a feat. It is then the mechanical sounds of haywire electronics and metal gnashing on metal comes into earshot.
This is where Luffy has now settled himself. Going aginst his programming, due to a terrible malfunction, the former pirate is now haunched over what appears to be the remains of a tower denizen. His artifical jaw, fashioned with dagger-like teeth, is chomping into a freshly amputated arm. He pulls at the tough and uncooked meat, fresh blood spilling from the veins as they tear.
After a few bites, his head turns up as a mechnical arm releases the kill from its grasp. A red and glowing eye, surrounded by a layer of torn tissue, looks behind him to inspect any and all who approach him.]
Setting: Various places in the tower, during the event (15th-19th)
Format: Let's start with some action, then we can get into prose as people interact with him.
Summary: Luffy has been made into a drone, now belonging to Group C. He will take orders from Groups A and B. He's pretty beat up, missing an arm, a leg, and a part of his head. He's patrolling and it looks as if he's having a difficult time being able to control himself around those who pass him.
Warnings: Possibilities include: Blood/gore, violence, death, brainwashing, injury, etc.
[It is a familiar sound to those who frequent the monster inhabited floors. The sound of flesh being devoured in a frenzy. It was unmistakable. Teeth grinding and clenching into bone, the shattering of limbs and sinue being tugged from the skeletal structure of the helpless victims who were unable to hold their own against the powerful beasts in the Tower.
The path towards the noise is painted in a deep and runny crimson fluid that trails in scattered and frantic directions, as if a great struggle took place. The biting grows louder, almost deafening as the surroundings look as if they were the insides of a slaughter house. The closer one comes to the source, however, they will soon realize that no wild beast is capable of such a feat. It is then the mechanical sounds of haywire electronics and metal gnashing on metal comes into earshot.
This is where Luffy has now settled himself. Going aginst his programming, due to a terrible malfunction, the former pirate is now haunched over what appears to be the remains of a tower denizen. His artifical jaw, fashioned with dagger-like teeth, is chomping into a freshly amputated arm. He pulls at the tough and uncooked meat, fresh blood spilling from the veins as they tear.
After a few bites, his head turns up as a mechnical arm releases the kill from its grasp. A red and glowing eye, surrounded by a layer of torn tissue, looks behind him to inspect any and all who approach him.]
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Still finding him eating... something... someone... Gave Suzaku pause, and his eyes filled with pain as he stopped.
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The head of Suzaku's room mate twitched, shaking back and forth before coming to a halt. Once still, the drone stood and released the remains from it's clutches, the jaw letting loose it's catch as it fell to the ground in a moist-sounding thud. Through gurbled and gravel-like speech, the drone responded to the resident.]
NAME AND DORMITORY ROOM NUMBER..
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Suzaku stood stiffly and answered] Kururugi Suzaku, room 2-06
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[With lightning-like reflexes, the still in-tact arm stretches out and flies toward Suzaku. It is not trying to strike or attack, but merely trying to grab ahold of the non-permissable resident. His features do not change or shift, the drone stays cold and mechanical.]
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With a terrible, unnatural cracking sound, the drone raised its mechanical arm above the un-altered Suzaku. With the same monophonic voice, the drone speaks.]
THIS AREA HAS-HAS-HAS BEEN DEEMED DANGEROUS! IT IS DANGEROUS TO GO ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE.. ALONE..
[The drone seems to have caught itself in a loop. For a brief moment, the still in-tact eye seems to water and quiver as it kept its gaze upon Suzaku.]
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Su.. Suza.. SUZAKU~!
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But then he seemed to come to his senses and Suzaku paused.] I'm here Luffy, it's alright.
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"What are you eat-"
It takes a moment for him to remove before he's pointing his cannon at Luffy.
"Stop this right now!"
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Chew.. Chew..
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Stop now or I will shoot you!