The Outsiders
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Public Group
Active 5 years ago
An unlikely group for any superpowered individual. These are the heroes that want to do justice to... View more
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Group Description
An unlikely group for any superpowered individual. These are the heroes that want to do justice to all innocents, but haven’t been able to do that. This is the place for any superhero, no matter what power you have, or lack of them. Anybody who has the desire to save innocent people has a spot in this group. (The actual RP is in the forum. Please Rp there because it’s disorganized atm and I’m gonna go insane. Use the forum called Real RP because I don’t know how to get rid of other forums.)
Actual RP
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“Yeah that seems about it”, Nova said nodding.”Soooo what now? Because if it is an angel o death, we screwed sort of”, Nova said nervously.
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*Nova scratched the back of her head nervously*”Alright I’ll take your word for it, hopefully he is chill to me”, she nervously smiled.
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“he will, and if not, you an fly away” he says un-reassuringly
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*Nova looked up at the angel not really recognizing Fallen because of the hair color change and wings, she waved nervously*
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“Nova it’s me Fallen.. I’m just in full form” she smiles
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Fallen tries not to say anything rude “I am not the Angel of Death…” She stops “Yet.” She laughs “I’m a good angel. I just like to dress like this.”
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*Recognizing her voice she smiled *”ohh hi! You freaked me out their for a sec”.
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I walk off and call somebody on my phone. “Hey, I need research on something.” I down the sidewalk talking on the phone. “I need to find Death or Conquest.” The phone goes completely silent for a moment then a person keeps talking. “Yeah well do you have any other idea’s? Tracking deaths aren’t that easy.” I turn a corner and sit at a park. I sigh. “Well I just want to end this, you don’t know what this is like having to deal with things like this.” I throw a rock across the pond. “I’ve seen my brother die and come back, multiple times. Things like that can mess a persons head up…” A moment later. “Yeah, you be safe your self.” I end the call and put my phone in my pocket. <i>War, Famine are dead. Now we have Conquest and Death. (</i>I feel like I just typed up something that would show up as if a show episode is ending.)
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