Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (
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The Infection Begins...
Who: Bebi Vegeta and everyone who wanted to be involved with the Bebi Plot
What: Tuffle Infection Plot!
When: May 6th- May 12th
Where: Everywhere in Luceti
Summary: Bebi has infected some of the residents, who have infected other residents, who have infected...you get the idea.
Rating: R at the worst, if it's higher take it to somewhere else.
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It wasn't until the day of the sixth that Vegeta finally had been able to get out of bed after a few days of a high fever, and his agenda today included making visits around town, to see a few people he knew. A monumental day for him, or rather, the parasite controlling him.
To everyone else, the week started as normal. But as the days go on, more and more fall to infection. People go missing, for a day at most, but they come back. And they too, are sick, but not for long. Some make their way to go work on something important, but no one knows what. But there is something amiss, and only the residents can save themselves from coming under control of this parasite.
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What: Tuffle Infection Plot!
When: May 6th- May 12th
Where: Everywhere in Luceti
Summary: Bebi has infected some of the residents, who have infected other residents, who have infected...you get the idea.
Rating: R at the worst, if it's higher take it to somewhere else.
There's no sign-ups, so join in if you'd like!
It wasn't until the day of the sixth that Vegeta finally had been able to get out of bed after a few days of a high fever, and his agenda today included making visits around town, to see a few people he knew. A monumental day for him, or rather, the parasite controlling him.
To everyone else, the week started as normal. But as the days go on, more and more fall to infection. People go missing, for a day at most, but they come back. And they too, are sick, but not for long. Some make their way to go work on something important, but no one knows what. But there is something amiss, and only the residents can save themselves from coming under control of this parasite.
((Replies from Bebi Vegeta will come from
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[Because she looked a bit wary.]
What were you expecting?
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[A soft, relieved sigh.]
I thought you were going to show me another...vehicle...
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It was...scary.
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[He began to guide her out the door.]
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[She begins to follow him. She might have heard something about people coming from different times, and that would explain all the different technology she's seen around here.]
...Is it true that people come from different times here? What time do you come from?
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[Or world.]
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[Still following along...]
I don't even know what year it is in my world...
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You don't know your own calender?
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[To be frank, he was getting bored with this conversation. He needed to move this girl and get the job done. For now, he grabbed her hand and gave it a tug.]
We can continue this conversation later.
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[And she's perfectly okay with that, too. It sort of makes her time seem eternal, when her life could end at any time.]
[However, 17 grabbing her hand suddenly startles her a bit.]
What's the hurry? No need to rush.
[They're just getting a drink, right?]
sob. HOW did I miss this!!
[Doesn't mean he'll let go of her.]
Let's cut through the forest.
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[She lets him pull her along. What's the harm in cutting through a forest anyway?]
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This is far enough.
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...Huh? What do you mean? And why are you squeezing my hand so tight?
[As she carefully tries to wrench her hand free. The grip is rather uncomfortable.]
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[Seventeen would attempt to yank Karla's arm downward pushing her body down while holding her. He would then lift a knee up delivering a blow right into her stomach enough to make a civilian human to pass out.]
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[Time to head to the tunnel.]
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[Karla pushes up even more, almost getting into a sitting position. She glances in his direction, noting the cell she appeared to be in. Weak, hurt, and confused, she's still trying to make sense of everything.]
...Not well. What's going on? What is this place...?
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...Why? What's—
[She hunches over suddenly, coughing violently, even further straining her sore torso. All of her muscles were aching now; her arms trembled as she struggled to keep herself upright.]
I don't understand...what's happening to me...
[Is she sick again? If she is, how did Seventeen notice before she did? And he had lured her into the woods and knocked her out. Something is very wrong.]
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