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[Story ARC- The Chaotic Mother] Monologue.
By: Mother Venus Date: March 15, 2014, 8:45 pm
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Hello and Welcome to The Chaotic Mother.
This is my first Arc!
I do hope you enjoy and have fun.
But as such there ARE rules you need to abide by.
Failure to abide by my rules will either have you ejected from
the arc.
Cheers and good Luck!
Everything you do will change the already planned story!!
-V
[Arc Rules]
[list]
[li]Forum Rules still Apply. I recommend to reread the Roleplay
Etiquette.[/li]
[li]My Word is LAW when it comes to this Arc. [/li]
[li]If you think you are going to simply hack through everything
then you are severely mistaken.[/li][/list]
-EMPs, Hacking Material will be SEVERALLY limited.
-MOTHER Will be controlling EVERY type of electronic item
In Mobotropolis.
-EVERYTHING. Do not think that because your machinery is
“Way more Advanced than Mobian technology” that she wouldn’t be
able to Handle it.
-I am not here for your "My Kingdom/place is so great"
bull. I will ruin you if you try to Overpower your way through
any obstacle I throw at you.
-There is going to be a MASSIVE bubble around Mobotropolis.
Unless the Character is NOT apart of the arc... You are stuck
there. (That is the Only spoiler you get!)
[list][li]The arc will be story-driven, less fighting
orientated.[/li]
[li]Derailment of my Arc will create penalties for you. Everyone
gets Three. If all 3 have been expended then you will get a bad
end for your time in the arc and Ejected early.[/li][/list]
-By all means if you have characters that AREN'T in the arc
and gonna do their own things.. out of the Arc Threads.
[list][li]You will need to figure out clues or special
conditions to get through the arc. The 4 “Guides” that will lead
characters will not tell you straight out. TEAMWORK!! If you
can’t figure it out ask teammates or feel free to figure things
out via shoutbox.[/li][/list]
-If you cannot figure out aka you guys take too long the
condition will be revealed... but you won’t like how it happens.
[list][li]There is a path that can kill one of the 4 guides.
There is a way for you to save all 4 if you see fit.[/li]
[li]I will not tolerate Metagaming. [/li]
[li]There will be Skillset Restrictions throughout the Arc. Each
Arc Thread will list the Restrictions. Do NOT complain about the
restrictions. Like Clash of Song and Snow they are there to
further the story.[/li]
[li]If something critical happens to your character I will PM
you.[/li]
[/list]
[hr]
It was beginning to into the evening time;
The usually Busy and seemingly serene Flowing City known as
Mobotropolis was going about itself in usual fashion.
The Castle was starting to illuminate itself with almost
ethereal lighting, streetlights began to turn on and the
vehicles about the city started to put on their headlights.
From the ever popular Digsby’s Diner, there were more than
enough customers for Barnaby Digsby and his sweet daughter to
manage.
She was taking orders, speaking so fondly with a lot of
customers and bringing their intended meals;
However as the medium-volume flat screen near the Diner’s
counter was playing a boxing match...
The screen Flickered.
“Hmmm??” Barnaby asked as he set down a plate of chilidogs for
gentleman, as he frowned, a gruff remark of “I thought I got
that damned satellite fixed last week... I’ll have to give that
company a piece of my mind.”
“Or a piece of your fist!!” Laughed out another usual stocky
customer, a woodchuck as he raised his glass for more cola.
“Don’t tempt me.” Barnaby chuckled as the screen stopped
flickering and he obliged the woodchuck.
After a few more moments, the screen flickered again;
and the image was not of two heavyweight boxers... But of a
Mouse.
The mouse... Who looked strangely familiar to the Diner Owner
began to speak;
her words... Though with such a gentle voice had such an
uncomfortable chill to it.
“...This world is Chaotic. We live in a time in which we must
protect ourselves from the unnecessary bloodshed and violence we
endure on a daily Basis...”
“Oi! Barnaby! What gives?! Turn the Fight back on! If I wanted
to go to church I’d wait until Sunday!!”
The Kangaroo frowned, as he moved the remote from the Register
and tried to change the channel after channel.
....She was on every network.
“...What on Mobius?!”
“...We rely so heavily on those we call Heroes. We have gone
towards the time in which we have instinct to call upon them for
help.
What if we cannot call upon them. What if we call for their
assistance and they do not come. What then?”
From another television screen, from within the police station,
not only was the speech from the mouse not faltering...
But they were plagued with frantic phone calls from citizens...
That a Mouse hacked their computer and gave them a virus!
Their cell phones were locked and could only be transferred to
the Police!
Their computers had her Face plastered upon them. No other
program would work.
“Our Children... Our families return home to us while living in
the fear of violence. The police, the crown’s guards... all make
a point not to protect but to place us under the constant fear
of corruption and violence.”
The police chief was trying to get a hold of any of the
specialized hackers... Any AV informant from the local News
station, ANYONE who could put a stop to this illegal telecast.
This was bad! How exactly did this Mouse manage to control every
type of telecommunications within the city?!
“...They have lost the loyalty of their people... yet the People
are frightened to speak about it. This concerns me. It should
concern any other Mobian as well.”
Anyone within the channel could see the news feed,
“We have witnessed the near end of many a Mobian in a mere week!
We question it, yet we have no answers... We are all in tuned on
the same answer... the logical cause must be of violent
intent...
We must be allowed to live freely, without fear. With the
thoughts of peace and tranquility...”
From the top one of the higher points of Castle Redbella... A
Mongrel in a weird Ninja Gi was reading over his objectives he
received from his employer.
He was impatient, He was raring to go!
He wanted to have fun with this so called vision of hers!
"...Heroes are no longer needed, They are only Beacons of more
violence... More Pain. More Hate. Perhaps it would be best to
give Mobius the Peaceful world it deserves...."
A small Robotic Chao stopped to listen to the sweet words of the
Mouse, it Floated into a place out of sight as It continued to
listen; its blue eyes flashed to begin relaying visuals to a
place unknown.
“I am willing to bring to light a proper, non violent way for us
to live.
I am Mother. I want to bring forth a World of Peace. Won’t you
join me in my Vision for a Peaceful world?”
As the broadcast ended, a middle-aged mouse in a black suit,
with an argyle grey sweater vest seemed invested in what the
mouse had to say. Her message was plastered about the digital
announcements board.
“...Dora?” He muttered, tilting his head as gripped the bouquet
of flowers;
A pair of white Cyclamens and Purple Roses.
“...Oh she isn’t haunting us is she?” He remarked.
He looked around frantically, bringing his glasses towards his
eyes, as the screens flickered back to the Museum’s
Announcements.
“...I need to find out what’s going on...” He muttered.
The City of Mobotropolis... Had an ultimatum.
All who tried to flee the city where met with a barrier. The
cells hexigonical in shape.
This City became a testing ground for a vision. An odd Vision to
say the least.
But it begs the question...
How will you take to this...?
Will you take the vision and understand that there is no need
for violence...?
Or at least will you pique your interest to understand why?
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Perhaps you prefer that this Mouse... had a hidden meaning.
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Perhaps you have the drive to stop her.
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...Perhaps you are what she considers a Hero...?
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