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Record Player #9 - Not a forum game.
As you might or might not know, there isn't that many big RPs happening. JQ and TQ are coing back soon, but to fill it in for the time is my very own creation. We need at least 3 other people before we can start. When the third person joins, (s)he may start.
It was exactly 8:00 PM. D-Day. Or D-Hour, depending on how you think about it. Repo and his comrades were infiltrating The Big Brother's tower. It had become rigged with explosives, and button was to be pressed.
Repo: OK men, remember this. If you suceed, we will be free of the Big Brother. PRESS THE BUTTON!
Generic Comrade #1: YES SIR!
The button was pressed, but to the dismay of the group, there was no explosion. In fact, a siren was heard.
Intercom: BOMB ALERT! WE HAVE FOUND BOMBS AND HAVE DISABLED THEM! THE OWNERS OF THE BOMBS HAVE BEEN FOUND!
Generic Comrade #2: Aw, sh-
[b]That was all he could say before he was mauled by some weird 26 1/2 headed spider.The others were running, and they werre getting picked off one by one. Soon it was just Repo, and he was terrified.[/i]
Repo: Woah. I gotta hide! *hides in bushes*
Spider: WHER'D HE GO? BACK TO BASE!\
Repo: What an idiot. What's this? *feels hole*.
Repo sees a small hole, and decides to hide in it for awhile. Little did he know this hole contained one of the biggest adventures yet.
Repo: Whew, now no one will find me!
???: 'Cept for me!
Repo: WAH! Since you're names in ???'s, I have NO clue who you are!
???: Why, I'm the fabeled Record player #9!
Repo: Really? I saw you're name on the title of this RP.
Immedeatly when that was said, the fourth wall of Repo's house collapsed.
RP9: Yes, well...ummm...you got me sorta baffled there. What title?
Repo: NEvermind. Why are you here, Record Player #9?
RP9: Well, as I hve said, I am fabeled. There are 9 Record players similar to me. We kept peace in the earth by playing our music. When the Big Borhter came, my 8 brothers were locked inside the Blue Anti-Music Bubbles.
Repo: Sounds farmilliar...well, why do you want my help?
RP9: I never said I needed your help! But in reality, I do. Please, help me! Only us together can stop the Big Brother!
Repo: What's in it for me?
RP9: Um....the removal of Big Brother?
Repo: Fair enough. Now, isn't the Big Brother watching us right now? He'll put us down!
RP9: This place is a special place. 5 feet away from us lies the Blue Anti-Music Bubbles. Enough music is seeping out from it to fry up their cameras!
Repo: Hmm....music fries up the cameras? Well, I could just carry my bass guitar around!
RP9: Not exactly. If they find a fried up camera, they'll go to it's location and kill whoever played it! Besides, they locked up all music playing instruments!
Repo: Oh, yes...Now, one last question. Do you have any special powers by yourself?
RP9: Well, I only have one LP right now. This LP will teleport us when played.
Repo: Gah...it's too dark to read the title. Where does it take us?
RP9: I've never needed to use it, so I dunno. I do know it's a sound track to a video game. I think the initials are BK. We can find a musical instrument there and open up a bubble! When we are all free, we will defeat the big brother!
Repo: Sounds promising. Now, let me just find some comrades to help me. All 100 of mine were killed. Wait here, Record Player 9.
After a long dialouge scene, Repo climbed up the hole and hijacked a BB ship to fly. He needs to find rebels. FAST!
BB has taken over all the worlds, so pretend your characters are BB haters. I guess you know his style. The whole universe is visible to him through many cameras. If he sees any rebelling, runle breaking, or music playing (especially), he will kill you or seal you in an Anti-Music Blue Bubble. JOIN!