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Can I enter this beta?
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“My name is… well, you can call me Jake. Not much to say about me, seeing as I’m just a regular guy, but I guess my jokes are weapons now. I dunno anymore. See you later.”
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“Oh man, I hated the Red Miles. Killed me 3 times on the way here.” Day says. “I don’t want to get into how I came back.”
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“Who are you?” ((This is before the weirdness of the other thing. ‘Kay?)) Day is pretty confused here. “Whatever. I assume you can stop these pineapples from raining from the sky?”
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((OC incoming. Name: Day; Gender: Guy; Origin: UNKNOWN; Desc.: Day, or SCP-17364, is an escaped test subject with abilities such as limited regeneration, short-range teleportation, and physical perfection and mental keenness, Day is on the run from an organization known only as… THE CORPORATION.))
Day makes his 36th teleport in a row, to find himself on the other side of the forest, seeing pineapples everywhere. “What the-” He says in disbelief.
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“My brain hurts….” Day says.
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Name: Day Spride
Race/Species: Human-looking. Otherwise unimportant.Bio/Description: Day Spride is your everyday dude just kinda walking around, when he finds a cool-looking gem-thing that no one else notices. That is, until he picks it up. Since then, Day has been on the run from the very people he used to see everyday, just for some stupid gem thing. Oh, and it infused itself in his palm now, giving him some magical whatchamacallits to use. So yeah. He is currently hiding out in the Isen District, trying to figure out what he should do.
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“Well, Tell him to say hi to Doc Scratch for me, okay? I think I sent one of my Pokémon into a different dimension. Which sucks, seeing as the device was unstable and could send the guy anywhere in that dimension’s timeline. So yeah.”
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((Suddenly, Pineapples.))
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After contemplating about what the device was for, Day realized it was a trans-dimensional teleporter.
To make sure it was true, he checked his pockets for something. Glory-check. 2-check. 3-check. 4-check. 5-check. Jason… gone. “Well then, this is just PERFECT.” -
*Error_–__-__-_—.exe has stopped working. Flr.exe activation protocol: INTIATED.*
Day stood there.
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Oh wells. I guess I should do ahead and come down alrea-Whoa. “Newbie alert!”
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((I’m going to guess this is the no fucks given RP, so I’ll throw my randomness in this one.))
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“Have you ever flown like this before? Like nothing in the world matters, nothing except what’s up here?
I imagine the world as a tiny pinprick of gravity, and the shrinkage of the world and all of it’s problems, until they all just go away.” I smile. What, a guy can’t get philosophical every once in a while? -
“Let’s fly.” Jumps forward, dives, and then flys with the grace of an angel. Damn am I good.
I fly up into the highest clouds and sky-dance.