A roleplay of epic proportions

[arkman]

"hello" I said to the nice looking old lady "are you looking for anything in particular"
"Oh... Hi there" She was slightly unnerved... go figure I am a snake. "I was actually hopeing you had robotic hamsters. for my nephew. But I see th-"

"No we have them, They are just on the other side of the barricade there."  I geustured toward what appeared to be shelves of pet food.

"Mack can't stand Reptiles, so he put's them over here with me"

"Oh... "

"this cage door is the actuall door" I rushed over and opened it for her. The door swung inwards revealling a tree bark hologram on the other side.

"we Keep the seperate sections themed to keep the anim-" She rushed passed me, into the next room.
I shut the door gently.

"*sigh* Nobody likes the reptiles anymore."

I glanced at the clock. 6:45, close enough to closing for me. I flipped the "store open" sign over and locked the door. After feeding the living animals I went out the back door. It was still sunny out. I wonder if I could find a nice place to lay down on my way home.
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How is that for a peaceful, but potentially unsettled backstory?

[CHAOS_FANTAZY]

((I don't write mine like that.  I write them in my most professional form of RPing.))

Elec-Man stood at the door for a while, waiting for his employees to arrive.  His job was to oversee them and to generate his own power along with them.  It's a strenuous task for all, but it needed to be done--this city would be a mess without his power plant.
Suddenly, floating down the path in four rows of ten, came Elec-Man's work crew--the Watchers.  Their durable metal frame could be used to conduct electricity when needed, but they mostly spun turbines all day long.  "Good to see those eyes again, sirs!  Go to your stations, it's another busy day!"
Elec-Man stood there, smiling as the Watchers filed in.  He was proud to own his own troop of robots--and this power plant.
Before Elec-Man could go inside, though, he saw a strange swirl of air dashing through the town.  It exited from the sewer and weaved right past his building, so fast it almost swept him off his feet.  Most peculiar, he thought to himself, tornadoes don't just rise up out of the ground. It was none of his business, though, and he had important work to do, so he reentered his factory and climbed up the ladders to his control room.

[easyaspi]

Actually, 10's Robots are still DWN and V's are also made by Wily. Not to mention I believe only Ring and Quick were made specifically to kill Mega Man.. besides, you know, 7's. Also RM&F is KGN so its King's Robots.

Edit: Derp, V's were made to kill Mega Man ofcourse and 10's.. well apparently they're random pepole. They say DWN in the credits though so whatever

Ring was built as a police robot and he used his Ring Boomerang to catch criminals without hurting them.

..No he wasn't.

Ahem...

Ring Man was created by Dr. Cossack as a police robot to counteract the increasing amount of crime involving robots, having enhanced abilities to be able to deal with a wide variety of robots. His main weapon, the Ring Boomerang, was design with a ring shape to make it easy to hold and avoid fatally injuring human culprits. Due to this safety-conscious design, Ring Man does not have to worry about inadvertently breaking any of the Three Laws of Robotics. In order to fight Mega Man, all of his safety settings were removed, but he was still defeated.

Anyway, I'm probably going to drop my position in this game or story or whatever this is. I just remembered, I hate fanfics, so I'm relinquishing my position.
And nothing of value was lost.

[Nuy]

That's the manga >.>

[easyaspi]

Close enough, I hate Anime and Manga anyways.

[Myroc]

That's Ring Man in the non-canon Megamix manga. Emphasis on the non-canon. In the main games, his purpose was to destroy Mega Man, plain and simple.

[Magnet Dood]

This is no longer a fanfic. I meant it to be a roleplay.

Still not gonna do it?

[easyaspi]

Nah. Not the biggest fan of that stuff. Only exception is in RPGs, where you don't have to use your IMAGINATION, of which I have none.

[Mendez]

Is it too late for me to enter this RP thingy? I would like the position of Ice Man. I'll give him an unnecessary accent similar to Cheech Marin and I can even create audio recordings for the hell of it.

[Magnet Dood]

No prob, Bluebrawl. You have been ordained ICE MAN

Also, I've decided to do a little story for Search Man cuz I'm bored.  

It was clear, sunny day. Almost how it always is at the firing range, anyway.

Search Man was geared up and ready for action. Or, rather, at least one head was paying attention. The other seemed to be drifting off a bit.

"Ready position!"

That got him ready. He aimed the gun just like he was supposed to.

"Aim... Fire 1!"

Search Man fired his search missle, accurately destroying the first target. He- or they- moved on to the next target.

"Aim... Fire 2!"

He fired again, destroying the next with pinpoint decision. As soon as the explosion occured, a little bzzt sound could be heard.

The first head's eyes shut off for a second and immediately came back on. Nothing wrong, he remarked to himself.

Moving to the next target, he noticed a jet flying overhead. Suddenly, the gun shot upwards...

[Solar Equinox]

I need something to pass the time.
First off if this too late to join shoot me down ASAP.

If not can I take Crashman or Strikeman

[Magnet Dood]

Ok, which will it be?

Sorry, we don't want doubles right away. No offense of course. Is it all right if I put you for Crash Man?

[LlamaHombre]

...Back to the borders of Southern Saudi Arabia.

So I had a meeting with the humans today.

And, well...
...They kicked me out of my palace.

They felt I wasn't the "correct appliance" needed to rule my palace.

ME!

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Flame Man walks slowly down a desert, occasionally stopping to take his rage out on a cactus.

A Fire Telly simply hovered there next to him, radiating simpathy.

He was one of the last survivors upon being chased out of Flame's palace.

"whirwhirwhirwhir...?" The fire telly hummed.

"Look, I need no sorrow to lean on." The arabian said. "...But I'll make the human race pay for what they've done to me..."

[-FiniteZero-]

(Some posts I'll do journal-style, others RP style)

Paradox Man entered the sewers, moving quick to evade his persuers. He moved through it, not noticing the smell. He detected traces of energy ahead, other robots. He moved quickly to hide himself.

[LlamaHombre]

(I'll tend to do Journal entry first, RP second, seperated by a set of --------)