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Post by King Candy/Turbo on Aug 22, 2014 21:01:13 GMT -5
Candy was a bit unsurprised with... well.. Nill's surprise. Turbo, himself, wasn't really one to care about anyone but himself. He was more of a egotistical wannabe. A good egotistical wannabe, but still. He winced as she came closer, waiting for the punch but it never came. She just stopped. Candy was shocked with that. Nill never stopped for anyone. She only did it when she wanted. It was something he couldn't help but respect and be admirable towards.
When asked that he cared for her, he breathed and nodded "I know. Worst time but yeah, I do. Heck, I'm shocked myself, I admit I'm not one to do that often. You're just a special girl" He winced "That sounds cheesy but it's the best I can say. Don't attack" He then listened as Nill demanded to know why should she believe him. This caused him to smile, not the overly cheerful smile he had before, a smile that had both cunning and sincerity. "I'm a lot of things Nill, you should know this. But if there's one thing I'm not, it's a really good liar. A good actor maybe but not a good liar. I can't lie to you. Trust me, this was a example of that"
As she listened, her aggressive front went away. At least, she wasn't planning on throttling him anymore. Now Nill was filled with discomfort. She pretended like she was not bothered, folding her arms and attempting to look non-nonchalant. Unfortunately, the blue-clad woman was not nearly the actor Candy was. When she did show emotion - and this was somewhat of a rarity - it was pretty plain to see. Minuets ago, she desperately wanted the candy king to be Turbo, but now that she got what she wanted, she didn't know how she was going to deal with it. He told her directly that he meant what he said about actually giving a crap about her without faltering. Considering how nervous he'd been when he was lying to her before, Nill almost felt safe assuming it was true. Why would he lead her on? Just to be a jerk? Okay, she wouldn't put that past him, but she had to figure out how she was going to handle her situation. No way was she ever going to forget about the whole "going Turbo" thing, and she was going to make that clear. But she was all alone in the real world; all alone except for him, really. Nill let out a heavy sigh and stared down, shaking her head.
She hissed, "What I am going to do with you?"
Nill sounded more disappointed than enraged by now. That was an improvement.
Picking her head up again, she growled, "If you want me to forgive you, it's going to take a while. But - I think I believe you. I seriously hope this doesn't bite me in the ass later. Okay, I'll give you a second chance; better be worth it."
She snorted again and looked away begrudgingly. Nill, what the hell are you doing? she thought.
Post by King Candy/Turbo on Aug 22, 2014 22:26:16 GMT -5
Nill's calming down pleased Candy. At least she was raving mad like before. It meant progress. He was definitely going to be grateful for it. He then frowned softly, yes vulnerably, at Nill's question of disappointment. He shrugged and responded "Don't know. Whatever you want I guess. Just so long it doesn't include killing me" He wasn't trying to be funny but that joke was morbid and he kind of liked that. He had to hide his real self for that over the top cheerfulness, it was a breath of fresh air.
"I'm not asking for forgiveness, I actually didn't expect you to do so immediately. I just want you to not really hate me. That's all" Turbo lowered his head. He was about to apologize again but widened his eyes in shock. She was going to give him a second chance? Turbo couldn't help but grin "You're being too nice, Nill. Thanks" He then sighed, offering his hand in gratitude "It really is nice to see you again, even though I had to lie out of my own sorry fear"
She kept her hands firmly folded, still avoiding eye-contact. Briefly, she flicked her gaze toward Candy. It might have been that she was angry, but Nill was feeling quite drained of emotion at that point - but what else was new?
"Kill you? No, Turbo, I'm not like you," she murmured.
Sure, she probably wouldn't actually kill anyone. However, she could hold a grudge like no one's business and might have occasionally gotten a bit revenge-crazy. It was worse when she was behind the wheel of a kart; if you cut her off, you're going off the road. Thankfully, there didn't seem to be any karts around. One plus of keeping King Candy around was that she had a worthy racing adversary - that was the point of her programming, wasn't it? Maybe giving the rouge racer another chance wouldn't be so vomit-worthy after all. That was until he used her name and "nice" in the same sentence.
"Whatever," Nill said.
A few seconds passed as she looked down at Candy's hand. Nill was apprehensive. She inched a her hand closer with all the enthuse one would have when approaching a venomous snake.
Post by King Candy/Turbo on Aug 23, 2014 12:03:16 GMT -5
Turbo couldn't help but shrug. He frankly wasn't very... caring when it came to killing. He has tried to harm others before, and probably would do so again. Not Nill but people like Ralph or Vanellope should they have chosen to be here. He then saw Nill hesitate to shake his hand and just patiently waited. When he felt her hand, he gave a quick shake, seeing the tension between them was probably going to be similar to this for a while.
"Well I guess I should show you to the others. You might as well, because you'll have to be around them a lot" Turbo replied, trying to change the subject. He knew it was somewhat pointless but he might as well try to start fresh. Even if this was a bitter setting. He wasn't really happy that he had to lie, but at least she didn't hate him. Nill just was uncomfortable, it didn't always mean hate.
Nill let her hand drop as soon as the handshake was over. Yellow eyes glossed over her immediate surroundings. The racer had been so focused on Turbo that she scarcely had the time to look at what was surrounding her. Now she realized how bad of a mistake that could've been. While she was focused on him, who was to say something might not have come at her from behind? If she was a far into this army's territory as she was lead to believe, she could have been in huge trouble. Well, at least she had an alibi now.
"Oh goodie," Nill snorted, "I can't wait to see what kind of meat-head, deluded nit-wits you acquainted yourself with."
There'd been war-themed games at the arcade and Nill had never been a big fan of those particular characters. She was totally going to expect more of the same from her, hem, "allies". As if she were ready to go out and seek them, she took a few steps closer to Turbo, nearly brushing past him. Her eyes flicked so she could give him a sidelong glance.
"By the way, that's a cute little outfit you got there," she commented in reference to his appearance as King Candy.
Post by King Candy/Turbo on Sept 16, 2014 17:54:14 GMT -5
Turbo could tell she was still bitter, which was fine. He was used to it. He actually didn't mind this side to her. Or any side to her for that matter. He snorted at her response and replied with just as much sarcasm "Oh, they're meat-headed but surprisingly they're better than most of the idiots I dealt with. They're not in the tent though. You'll have to follow me" He then patiently lead her out of the tent and into a slightly less large house, which looked similar to a cabin but not by must.
He then grinned with some amusement as Nill mentioned the outfit "Thanks. It's comfortable too" He then shrugged and responded "I can change back to the old me if you prefer. Or do you like my sweet side?" He grinned again, with a similar wickedness he always had to keep down to hide the falseness of his other self.
The little racer female just rolled her eyes in response to it being pointed out she was going the wrong way. She knew that. Really. The last thing she wanted was Turbo's smug ass pointing it out to her; she liked it. And right now, she really didn't want to like him, but Nill thought his ego was friggin' adorable. And potentially very dangerous. But mostly adorable. Regardless, Nill let him lead her out of the tent. She didn't like it in there anyway. Actually, she should have known better. Who wanted to live in a musty old tent anyway, probably surrounded by freaky carnies? Not her style. The house she was being led up to wasn't exactly to her liking either. Then again, Nill wasn't in much of a position to be stubborn. She turned her yellow-eyed attention to King Candy once he briefly commented the others, whom she'd soon meet - well, apparently they agreed on that. Nill had her opinions already formed on them. That, she did not reply to, but she did respond to the quip about his outfit;
"Please. You're giving me diabetes over here," Nill huffed, "I actually think I liked the dead grey skin and the gross rotten teeth better. You're never going to see me into one of those frilly costumes."
The woman still hand enough snark in her to keep up her morale...and probably get herself into trouble with. Her uncaring expression slowly melted away as they approached the door to the large home. What if they didn't like her? Wait; what did she care?
"So, I'm ready for the freak show when you are," she said.
Post by King Candy/Turbo on Sept 18, 2014 13:13:45 GMT -5
(OCC: Of course, feel free to bring in some of your characters. I'm bringing in Facilier first lol)
Turbo nodded, shrugging as Nill pointed out that he looked so sweet it was sick. He agreed to that. It was rather gross. He immediately fizzed for a bit and instantly turned into the Turbo he and Nill knew. He then turned to her and shuddered slightly "Yeah, seeing you in frills. Don't really see that as a thing" He chuckled before going into the house, expecting Nill to follow. Where he saw the leader, Dr. Facilier "So Nill, this is the guy who runs it. Dr, this is Nill"
When asked about his new appearance, Turbo chuckled "Huh. Didn't think you would care. Yeah this is my other and better look" When facilier said he didn't mind, Turbo responded "Good. Because I don't think I'm going back to that sweet thing. I think it's time for a change for me to be honest" XXXXX
"Well now... Candy? You look real different" Facilier said as Nill and the new candy came in. He never saw Candy this way, so it was odd at first. He then smiled confidently as Candy responded to his comment "No. Don't mind at all. More interested in your friend here" When Candy commented more, Facilier ignored it. Instead he looked at Nill and responded "Pleasure to meet ya, miss. It's not this vacant, I assure you. There should be more people besides me"
The woman was fresh out of cheeky comments for a little while. She just blinked when Candy changed forms. Quickly, she glanced him up-and-down, although not with the same aggression she had displayed when they first encountered each-other. Turbo was basically the same as she remembered him. For some reason, it seemed like it'd been a long time since she's seen him like that. Honestly, she wasn't sure which form she was more comfortable with; Nill was still pretty friggin uncomfortable all around. The reuniting of the racers was bittersweet to her, really.
Once the door was opened and a much taller human appeared there, Nill instantly pocketed her hands. Large yellow eyes just stared at Facilier for a good few seconds. He seemed, er, "polite" enough, but Nill was still on the defensive. Rather like a cat brought to a new home, she wasn't going to be totally at ease for a while, until she was used to the new surroundings. Realizing that she was being looked at, her head went down.
What have I gotten myself into? Nill thought spitefully.
"Hello, sir," she uttered.
~*~
Bender just happened to be strolling around, doing his own thing. When he passed near the front door, Bender took a moment to gawk. At this point, the bending unit was used to mass entrances of new members, so he really wasn't surprised. Not that he would particularly care even if such an event were new. As long as they didn't get in his way, or touched his liquor, Bender could care less about new arrivals. Hell, he didn't even know half of the names of the people in this army; just so show how much of a team player he was. Just because he was uncaring, didn't mean Bender wasn't prepared with some kind of mocking comment. There was always something to point out in the most immature way possible. The robot turned his head, but didn't get very close.
"Oh god, they're breeding!" Bender blurted out, pointing a finger, "Hang on, I'll get my mallet."
It was difficult to tell if Bender was just being cruel or genuinely mistook the game characters as some kind of vermin.
Post by King Candy/Turbo on Sept 23, 2014 14:10:17 GMT -5
(OCC: I know. And I'm slightly lazy. But I'll bring more in. For other RPers that have Facilier side characters, you're welcome too!)
"Please. Call me Dr. or Facilier. Sir is way too formal even for one such as myself" Facilier grinned. Although Nill wasn't as delightful as Turbo once was, he would take it. He wanted to get to the good side of the newcomers, so they would feel more welcome, therefore more able to stay. He turned to Bender and couldn't help but chuckle despite himself. "Nice to see you more, bender" He responded softly, probably not loud enough for anyone not even bender to hear. XXXX
"Oh haha. Hilarious. Because we look alike. Hilarious" Turbo said, far less amused than Facilier was, but he wasn't angry. Just unamused and annoyed. He turned to see Facilier treat Nill nicely but he couldn't help but scoff. He was being just as dishonest as he was. He knew Facilier long enough to see this kindness was all just to make her feel good. Nill wasn't stupid. Facilier would learn.
Bender turned his head a bit to address his leader, ignoring the pair of racers for a few seconds. The robot offered a small shrug in response. So he might have been being a little lazy as of late. So what? As much should be expected of the alcoholic robot by now. Bender was probably aware Facilier didn't mean anything by the comment, but he responded somewhat harshly;
"Ay, you know I'd show up to stuff more often if it actually interested me. Not my fault," Bender replied before throwing his mechanical arms into the air, "Like blowing stuff up! Let me know if that's gonna happen, 'cause I'll be there. You can bet your ass on it."
The metal man briefly moved his attention to Turbo, hearing his response. Didn't think he was funny, did he? Yeah, well, Bender had plenty more where that came from.
"Oy, Beetlejuice, you an' your genetic clone gonna come in an' meet the gang or not?"
~*~
Nill lifted her head to scowl at the robot. Like she didn't used to get flack back at the arcade for her...particular appearance. Quickly deciding he wasn't worth her time, her yellow eyes rolled back up to the human. A cunning gaze came back to her, as if she were looking for weakness.
"Sure, Doctor," Nill responded.
Nill glanced at Turbo, letting him regard Bender for her. Yeah, if she was going to dignify the robot with a response, it might have been something along those lines. Nill briefly nodded to the other racer in thanks, but secretly hoped he wouldn't notice; Nill wasn't eager to give Turbo positive attention yet. Once more, she glared at Bender, hearing his latest comment. Flinching, she realized she'd just been standing in the door for the past few moments. She edged inside, briefly took a look around, and then pretended to examine her fingernails.
"So, what's the goal behind this whole organization here, huh? What's in it for me?" she asked flatly.
Post by The Trickster on Nov 30, 2014 20:47:56 GMT -5
(OCC: I'm so sorry this is late. What better way to make up for it then have a new person come in with another new person? Lol)
"Anything you want, darlin'" Facilier replied with the same amount of kindness as before. He was aware how quick she was to the situation but he was used to this. Nobody did ANYTHING for free... Unless they were idiots. She wasn't a idiot, he had to give her credit for that. "Money, power, revenge, anything. Just name it and it will be yours" Facilier grinned similar to a chesire cat. He heard Bender and chuckled to him "Well good to know, bender. I'll make sure to call you when something gets explosive" He then saw Turbo talk and he nodded. "It's simple miss, it's not something to go nervous over. I just wanna make this world better, and I will do whatever it takes to do so"
He then saw the new stranger, someone who looked mighty peculiar and grinned "Well now. More strangers" XXXXX
"We will, we will, relax scraps" Turbo said with just as much sarcasm as before. He then let Facilier talk to Nill then Turbo saw the attention being slightly drifted from her to another man. He looked and rolled his eyes. He looked just as colorful and disgusting as he once did. It was rather annoying. And ironic. "Yeah, colorful aren't ya?" XXXX
Trickster didn't MEAN to draw attention as he came to the area, in fact he was rather shocked to be addressed so quickly. Yet he enjoyed it nonetheless. He grinned with a sly coolness and bowed politely to them now, especially Facilier. "No need to make a spectacle out of me now. I am rather pleased though to see such kind welcomes" He walked in... Or rather slowly glided in with grace and calmness like no mere human. Giving a indication as something different. He calmly looked at them all and responded "I suppose we are a army? Yes?"
Post by Jasper Badun on Dec 1, 2014 11:53:20 GMT -5
Malachite walked out next and grinned at the two new arrivals. He was glad to have more allies. It would help out when they cast the transformation spell at the battle in a few days.
"Welcome aboard. I'm Malachite one of the leaders of this army. Let us know if you need anything." said Malachite.
XXXX
Leonardo walked in next following his master as he spotted some new allies had arrived. There were a few here who'd kept to themselves since joining. He remained quiet for the moment but waved to the new arrivals glad to have more help to take down his master's enemies.
"Welcome. I'm Leonardo. We're always glad to have new recruits." said Leonardo.
XXXX
Myotismon walked in next with a grin.
"I see we have some new blood. Welcome to the army. I'm Myotismon." said Myotismon.
He grinned at them. He was still annoyed he'd been beaten in the last couple fights. His most embarrasing one had been by the Care Bear. But he was getting stronger and soon he'd have his revenge and help the rest of the army take down Critic and Ask That Guy's army.
XXXX
Fat Cat grinned as he walked out next hearing the commotion. He'd hidden away his diamond ring and other loot he'd stolen here and there. The police were still searching but they had no clues to who was stealing. Fat Cat had made sure to disable any security cameras thanks to a device from Yuki. He'd even gotten Yuki and Jasper to help him out on a few heists splitting the profits with them. He didn't have his old gang here to help him out after all.
"Welcome. So glad to have more help here. I'm Fat Cat." said Fat Cat.
XXXX
Jasper followed Fat Cat in. He had been glad when Fat Cat had come to him and Yuki for help in crimes. It was just minor things like jewels that no one could tie back to them. And he would love to have some of them himself. He'd missed being a thief as recently he'd just been helping Cruella steal the puppies or the Dearly farm. He did miss his brother Horace though and hoped he was okay back home.
"Hello there. I'm Jasper. Welcome to the army." said Jasper.
Last Edit: Sept 26, 2019 23:56:40 GMT -5 by Jasper Badun
"Alright! Now that's what I'm talking about! We gotta go blow up those other guy's place! Err - maybe now ain't th' time? We'll discuss it later," Bender ranted.
Bender watched with a glazed look as Nill finally decided she'd step inside. His attention was quickly distracted. Someone else? Oh...yay? Honestly, Bender was disappointed none of the new guys were robots. More robots were always good by him. But whatever - more folks to pick on. Bender might have acknowledged Turbo's comment if he didn't have something to say to newbie number two.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever - welcomes all around," Bender grumbled before turning his pixel eyes to the Trickster, "Get lost on the way to the freakshow, huh?" Bender gestured toward Nill and Turbo, "You can go stand over there with tweedle whitening and tweedle strips."
~*~
At that time, Nurse Ratched had arrived. She lurked behind the recent wave of villains that came to greet the new-comers. Nurse Ratched hung back. A cold glare was directed at the little woman, who obviously was afflicted with some kind of sickness that turned her skin such an unhealthy color. Then, Ratched stared upon the Trickster with an even more cruel stare. Clearly, this man - or creature - was insane. It was going to be difficult task, but Ratched ultimately hoped to cure the wretched army of all their varying states of madness...so she was like a combination nurse and concealer - she was bad at both. She'd have to keep an eye out for anything funny coming from these two. As much as she wasn't really happy with being a part of the army, she was loyal to Facilier at least, and was always looking for signs of traitors.
Nurse Ratched had nothing to say. What does a normal, sane person even say in such a situation?
~*~
Nill gave the robot a death stare as she strut across the room. She placed herself next to Turbo, the only one she was really currently comfortable with. Shockingly, her look softened when Facilier answered her question. Suspicion was still present in her face, but she seemed content now.
"So basically anything I want? How satisfyingly convenient," Nill hissed, "Fame is what I want I think. A little recognition. A trophy, perhaps."
It seemed like an odd request, but it made perfect sense to the video game character. Nill then turned her head to look at the next...creature to enter. Was he behind them to the whole time? Nill looked mortified by the idea before her expression iced over again. Once more, she found herself insulted by the robot. Seriously - her teeth weren't that bad. At that moment, the woman really wished she had someone to go and gossip about her troubles. This want only intensified when she saw a few other members appear to greet her, and the Trickster as well. What a bunch of lunatics; she had to make jokes about them to someone. Even so...how nice of them to notice her.
"Charmed," Nill said, before blinking and looking between Facilier and Malachite, knowing they were the leaders, "So, where do I sleep?"