[VOTE NOW] Creators’ Revenge - Invite Only RP

[youcouldwinarabbit]

Avengers.
Tags: Everyone
Location: Bomb shelter area

Most of the avengers were attacking the people at the bomb shelter. The protagonists, unfortunately were outnumbered.

Avengers.
Tags: Clove
Location: Bomb shelter area

One of the avengers, (Up to sorellabac) walks up behind Clove and starts brutally battering her with a stick. Then, they trip on a rock and fall over, giving Clove enough time to fight back. Or not. It's up to her.

[sorellabac]

♣.ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

musician ~ 16 ~ ♀ ~ location: outside bomb shelter ~ tags: stick man, goosefeather, jayfeather, open

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Watching the stick man tumble to the ground, Clove awkwardly poked him before continuing on her way. "So Goosefeather, where to?" She asked the cat, hoping he would lead her to somewhere less, sticky. To her disappointment, Goosefeather merely licked his paw, not bothering to move from his spot. "Thanks," The musician grumbled, kicking stick man one more time before grabbing both cats in her arms and backing away from the fight a bit. After reaching a good distance away from the shelter, Clove plopped both cats down on relatively clean rock, letting them do as they wish. Goosefeather cast a glance at her, staring into her soul before hopping down from the rock and heading in the direction of the bomb shelter. Glancing back at Jayfeather, the medicine cat was frozen, seemingly thinking about something before following Goosefeather.

"Great,"She sighed, following the two medicine cats, "you guys really want to die, don't you?"

♕.𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕒

24 ~ female ~ character designer ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: Assok, Brightheart,

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As a loud crash came from above, the ceiling of the bomb shelter caved in, revealing a bunch of weird agent people. "Gasp!" Artana said out loud, ignoring all the falling rubble, "New bucket cult members!" The designer rushed forward, tossing a bucket at one of them and accidentally knocking him out. Sighing, Artana bent down and picked up Brightheart and Assok, the two closest things to her, before running out of the bomb shelter. It may be a good time to recruit new members, but she would have a dumb gravestone. Having "new cult members!" on your gravestone is not the biggest achievement after all.

As more agent people crashed into the shelter, Artana made sure to avoid most of them, getting a few scrapes and bruises on her way out before setting down behind the shelter. Glancing at the agents, some of them seemed familiar, most likely because they were owned by Walt which meant they were all over the internet at one point.

♙.ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟

1 year old ~ male ~ tiny infant man ~ location: bomb shelter ~ tags: Vydahlia, open

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Crawling towards Vydahlia, Natan Satan frantically tugged at her pants, screaming while trying to get her attention. He tried to ignore everything that was going on around him, only focusing on Vydahlia.

[Caffoi]

Kuhi Makani

Female|13|Location: Wasteland|Tags: Everyone; Open

Seeing as the cat batted her hand away, Kuhi eventually gave up. Then remembering that the only people in the shelter that she knew the names of were Artana and Natan Satan, she thought that she should probably try to find out what other people's names were. "Hey, uh, what's your nam-" she began, then realizing that the girl started to walk away. She shrugged it off and suddenly a girl collapsed in front of everyone. Did that girl just die. She wondered how someone could die and no one doing anything about it. She walked up to the girl laying on the floor, and checked her vital signs. She was most definitely dead. "Hey uh guys? I think this girl is dead..." Then out of nowhere, walked in a group of 7 consisting of a slightly normal looking boy, a very uwu asian kid, a man dressed up as a goose(?), two cats, Gladstone, and..."Is that a sock?!"

"Assok!" the sock answered.

"That is the cutest being I have ever come across," she mumbled to herself, admiring Assok.

Suddenly, the roof came crashing down with a deafening boom, and Artana scooped up Assok and ran out of the bomb shelter. "Everyone run!!!," Kuhi screamed, even though up to this point in her life she didn't know she was capable of screaming. She was so distracted that she didn't realize that a giant piece of rubble was going straight for her head.

poof

The conductor laid there. The only thing she knew was that there were pieces of rubble from the shelter crushing her, but she didn't feel anything. She looked at her hands, realizing that they didn't exist anymore. What the actual hecc just happened? She thought, hoping that she wasn't dead. Everything she saw was a little murky, like she was surrounded by some kind of mist. Except she couldn't be surrounded by it since she didn't exist. Nothing made sense. Trying to move around, she found she could float around through the rubble. Am I dead? She wondered, aimlessly floating around. But that didn't matter. All she wanted to do is to actually know what was going on. Eventually, she found her way outside the rubble.

Fortunately, she found everyone safely outside, except for the girl who died. She felt kind of sad for someone dying and no one caring, but she decided that she had more important things to think about at the moment. Including her lack of a physical form. She slowly floated towards the group. Realizing she can't speak, she tried to tap Artana, ultimately failing because she doesn't know how to float properly, and she fell onto a orange and white tortoiseshell cat, with half of its face ripped off. "Ow," she said, scratching her head. But it felt...weird. "Mreowwwwwww," she heard, coming from herself. Still confused, she looked at her hand, and discovered that it was a paw. Great, she thought, I'm possessing a cat. Kuhi tried to get out of the cat, but she didn't know how. Trying to speak once again, she began:

"Hey, guys? It's me, Kuhi."

[sorellabac]

♣.ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

musician ~ 16 ~ ♀ ~ location: otuside bomb shelter ~ tags: everyone, open

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Arriving back outside the bomb shelter, Clove joined the group of other people, seeing as most of them weren't dead. Watching Goosefeather and Jayfeather sit side by side, the teen noticed Jayfeather still appeared uncomfortable in the older medicine cat's presence. Suddenly, she noticed Brightheart acting weird. Turning to face the she-cat, Clove was about to pick her up when she began speaking. Ah, shoot, She thought, Now Kuhi can possess people, Bending down, the musician grabbed Kuhi as Brightheart, scooping her up into her arms and holding her in front of everyone.

"Hey guys?" Clove worriedly asked, "Kuhi possessed Brightheart," Jayfeather cast a nervous glance at Brightheart, seemingly able to see that Kuhi was possessing her, while Goosefeather merely sighed, turning his head towards the rubble of the now destroyed bomb shelter. Carefully, the musician made sure that Kuhi wouldn't be too uncomfortable in her arms, shifting into a position that would allow a cat not to be too uncomfortable. It seemed so strange for Brightheart to look so not ready to rip off your face while being held by a human, considering most warriors would claw you if being held for more than about a minute.

♙.ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟

1 year old ~ male ~ tiny infant man ~ location: outside bomb shelter ~ tags: everyone,

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Annoyed that Vydahlia was AFK, Natan Satan opened his mouth, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

[Flowerpot]

Vydahlia ‘Lia’ Thyme & Aeviel Pineroz

Location: Bomb Shelter -> Outside|Tags: Everyone, Open;

Lia screamed as the ceiling came crashing down. She ducked, trying to protect her head from the falling debris. She heard Natan Satan scream over the noise of the falling rubble and scooped him up, running to get away from everything. She saw Black Widow - The Black Widow, whom she’d admired all her life minus the Disney part, right there in front of her. Part of her wanted to scream and fangirl a lot but Lia remembered her current circumstances and decided that she was probably going to die. The ‘Can I get a wahoo’ girl was crushed by a piece of rubble while a SHEILD agent got rekt by Clove. Lia bolted to a clearing where Goosefeather and another cat ran towards her, mewing something. As they got closer, she could somehow make out a few words.

“No good... talk to us... camp... safe space... you have two weeks... Disney wants you dead...” Lia was a little freaked out by her sudden ability to understand the cat until she remembered that her OC Ozirius could talk to animals too. He wasn’t fully formed yet, which explained why she couldn’t understand everything the cat said. She looked around to see her fellow survivors recovering from the surprise attack and decided to wave them over and start running in some direction before the Avengers and SHEILD agents catch up.

Meanwhile, Aeviel grabbed the orange and white mutilated cat and yeeted it at Vydahlia. It landed somewhat gracefully and shook for a moment before speaking in English.

“Uh, Kuhi? Uhhh I don’t know who you are but I’m going to assume you’re normally a person. I’m 98% sure this cat is normally a Warrior Cat. So. We should probably get going before those scary people kill us all, huh?”

[sorellabac]

♣.ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

musician ~ 16 ~ ♀ ~ location: outside bomb shelter ~ tags: everyone

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Seeing as Lia was suggesting they run from their immediate death, Clove began to think that not everyone in the bomb shelter was an idiot. Everyone but Lia was an idiot, including her. Shrugging, Clove sighed, letting the others decide. Death honestly sounded kinda fun, but Goosefeather doesn't deserve to die. Suddenly, a brilliant thought struck her. "Wait!" She yelled, "I have a great plan!" Grabbing Gladstone, Clove shoving him in front of everyone, "Gladstone is super lucky, so if he's here we're basically guaranteed not to die!" Hearing this, a nearby SHIELD agent threw a knife in Gladstone's direction, piercing his heart and killing him.

Holding a kinda gross corpse in her hands, Clove tossed Gladstone to the ground, leaving the blood to seep into the dirt. "Nevermind, he's dead," The teen sighed, glancing at the dead body. It would've been so useful to have an alive Gladstone on their side, but it appears that that random background character has decided that Gladstone's last moments would be spent be annoyed and confused about everything. Just as she was about to toss his corpse away, Gladstone sat up, brushing dirt off his suit.

"It's rude to throw people on the ground, you know," He commented, throwing a glare at Clove while standing up, "But I agree with Lia, we should probably go,"

♙.ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕟

1 year old ~ male ~ tiny infant man ~ location: outside bomb shelter ~ tags: everyone

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Natan Satan died because his grumbly tumbly could not bare being empty any longer.

[Caffoi]

Kuhi Makani

Female|13|Location: Wasteland|Tags: Vydahlia; Open

Kuhi was questioning her possibly eternal life as a cat. What she really wanted to do was to figure our why the hecc she was a cat, and why this was possible. Okay, so, I'm possessing a cat, but also not really. It has its own thoughts, and even though I can hear them, I can't understand them. Mreow. Gosh darnit, how am I supposed to focus like this? Kuhi figuratively died inside, hoping that she wouldn't externally die too. That made her wonder that if she externally died, would that mean that the cat died too? Trying to move around, she then realized she couldn't move. Oh great, I forgot how to move. Every move she "made", were done by Brightheart, since apparently when she possessed people, they just...shared a physical form?

Suddenly some dude picked her up yote her into a girl's arms, Kuhi - for some reason - felt an urge to scratch both of their faces off, but somehow she controlled herself. Maybe cats don't like being held, she thought, not knowing anything about Warriors. Examining her cat self, she noticed that she still had the necklace that she wore all the time that had a flute charm. She didn't know how she still had it, as she quite literally disintegrated and possessed a cat. "Yeah, we should probably get out of here. Also, I don't really know how to walk, so can you bring me too?" Kuhi said, trying not to sound weird, "The only really useful thing I've done as a cat so far is try not to scratch your face off. By the way, what's your name?"

[Flowerpot]

Vydahia Thyme & Aeviel Pineroz

Location: Wasteland|Tags: EVERYONE; Open

"I'm Vydahlia, but you can call me Lia," Lia smiled, patting Kuhi on the head. "The guy that threw you is named Aeviel. He doesn't usually throw people, I think." She didn't know much about Aeviel other than the fact that he was generally nice and tried to stay out of people's way. Lia stared off into space for a few moments before collecting her thoughts and turning to the group of thirteen (including herself).

"Guys. We have thirteen people. First of all, does anyone have any supplies? Like food and water? Or maybe a knife? Secondly, I vote for Gladstone to walk in front of us and lead us somewhere safe. Third of all, WHAT THE HECK DID YOU SUMMON, GOOSE MAN? I SWEAR YOU BROKE THE FOURTH WALL OR SOMETHING! But I mean, if you can break the forth wall, maybe you can summon us some survival essentials. Anyways. Ahem." Lia winced from the dust that had gotten into her throat and just realized how thirsty she was. They will definitely need water soon. Goose Man just shrugged and fidgeted with his dumb outfit. Gladstone shot Lia a cross between a wince and a frown but proceeded to start walking. Everyone followed him since no one wanted to die from radiation poisoning or dehydration.

"I think I have a better assessment of the situation," Aeviel began once they've walked for a few minutes. "Cats and dogs need less food and water than humans, geese (not Goose Man because he's a person) also need less than humans but more than cats, Assok probably doesn't eat or drink at all, and the tiny bowl cut child also needs less than the rest of us. Natan Satan is dead and so is the 'wahoo' girl. I'm 80% sure that means we can all survive a week on approximately 500 bananas. Don't ask why I used bananas instead of something normal. We would also need about 42 gallons of water."

"So what are you trying to tell us?" Gladstone asked, annoyed. "Get to the point."

"We're screwed."

[sorellabac]

♕.𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕒

24 ~ female ~ character designer ~ location: wasteland ~ tags: everyone, open

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Hearing Lia's question, Artana replied, "I have a bucket!" She smiled, holding the neon bucket into the air, most likely blinding anyone nearby with its radiant colours. As Aevial explained how everyone's gonna die, the designer quietly lowered the bucket, holding it in her hands. Staring back at Kuhi as Brightheart, Artana internally sighed, wishing she could possess people. It would be so much fun to be a cat, and also according to Clove, Goosefeather can see the future and Gladstone is basically immortal, so that would be pretty handy.

I wonder if I have a power too She thought to herself, pondering the question. What could it be? Probably something dumb, like screaming really loud. Glaring at Kuhi as Brightheart, Artana imagined being a cat. Would you have to relearn how to walk? Also, why does Kuhi get to be carried while Goosefeather and Jayfeather walk? It appears life shall never be truly fair or equal. Suddenly, it was as if her vision split in half, but not really. Having a slight pause but quickly regaining her gait, the designer noticed she could see through Kuhi as Brightheart's eyes. She could see herself being carried by Lia, but at the same time she still saw herself walking with the rest of the group.

Man, this is trippy as heck She thought to herself, looking around through Brightheart's eyes. Luckily, it didn't appear that Kuhi as Brightheart noticed, still not paying attention to her. Glancing back at the other Artana wondered if there was a limit to how many people she could do this with. Though, that wouldn't be a good idea now. Turning around, her gaze landed on Goosefeather. He could literally SEE the future all around him, right? Smirking to herself, Artana blinked, doing the same thing she had done with Brightheart to Goosefeather. A blurry mirage of ghostly images sprung up around her, as she continued to look through her eyes and Brighthearts.

Quickly, she cut off looking through Brightheart, focusing solely on Goosefeather. Ignoring herself, Artana glanced around, finding many strange events happening around her in a strange starry mist. Some were unimportant, such as some cats she didn't recognize fighting and these other one being stabbed with a stick, but nothing truly stuck out. With a sudden jump, a cat burst into Goosefeather's view, screaming about things she couldn't hear. Though, the designer could see the cat's mouth moving, frantically opening and closing as if it was telling Goosefeather anything and everything that has ever happened. Sighing to herself, she stopped looking through Goosefeather, going back to just herself. Poor Goosefeather, always having to deal with those screaming cats, Glancing back at the medicine cat, he still appeared to be unbothered, as if nothing was happening at all.

[Caffoi]

Kuhi Makani

Female|13|Location: Wasteland|Tags: Everyone; Open

As Lia introduced herself and Aeviel, part of her thought that they were both pretty nice people, the other part of her, on the other hand, still wanted to kill everyone. Ah shoot, here we go again... Kuhi then struggled to keep Brightheart under control, which was the only physical thing she could do up to that point. Without context, if someone looked at Brightheart, they would just see a squirming cat with its claws extended but "nothing" trying to keep it from destroying anything. Lia then started a speech that gave everyone their own existential crisis.

Hearing Lia's speech, Kuhi just remembered that she brought everything she needed in her suitcase. But she also remembered, that her suitcase exploded along with the shelter. "Oh great, everything I had just exploded in the bomb shelter, and now we're really screwed - mreowwww," the composer said in distress. She suddenly got a weird feeling that someone else just entered her mind, and was reading her thoughts. "Aaaaand I'm going crazy. That's nice." The feeling disappeared, and she felt like it was time to stop possessing Brightheart - but she didn't know how to. Alright Kuhi, you got this. It's time to stop being lazy just because you don't know how to do something. Kuhi focused really hard on one patch of floor, trying to move towards it without actually moving, and she exited the cat. Well, that was easy. She was still mist, but when she turned around, she saw Brightheart yeet herself out of Lia's arms. Huh, she thought. It was time to keep being a human, except - again - she didn't know how. Man, this mist thing is so inconvenient, she thought, while repeatedly trying to see if she could touch the ground. As soon as she did, it was like magic. She found herself - human this time, lying face-first flat on the ground. "Noice," she said, flexing her fingers.

When she got up, she noticed a flute next to her, looking very similar to the one around her neck. Reaching to her necklace for a comparison, she realized that only the chain was there, and the charm was gone. Feeling kind of disappointed, she grabbed the real flute. But she felt nothing. Confused, she looked at her hand, and the necklace charm was there. What in the name of nani. She tried to attach the charm to her chain around her neck, but it turned back into a real flute, smacking into her nose. "Owwwwww..." she groaned as she stared at the "real" flute in her hand. "What the actual hay." She smacked the cork of the flute in frustration, making it revert to a charm form. She tried tapping the "cork" of the small flute, making it a real flute again. Neato, she thought, attaching the charm on her necklace, trying not to touch the cork. After that whole thing, she remembered that everyone was dying of dehydration.

"So uh, is no one worried about...dying?"