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Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

It was only when Lara finally took a second to glance in her rear view mirror and noticed that there were no longer any lights of any kind behind her that she finally took notice of her racing pulse and the adrenaline pumping thickly through her veins. A giggly laugh bubbled up her throat as she finally eased off of the gas slowly but surely, down-shifting to keep herself in easily manageable speeds and give herself time to calm down. A thrilled, excited hum throbbed in her chest as she let herself focus less on getting herself home and more on what had just happened. The reflection produced a little pool of pride in her chest. He could have gone after anyone else, but he kept coming after her. Did that make her the big dog to catch, so-to-speak? And there she had been stunting in front of him, taunting him and egging him on. She might not have produced testosterone like a man, but being behind the wheel could certainly get the best of her personality and generally conservative driving style...especially in the face of a genuine threat. It was somewhat surprising, even to herself. She had always loved to drive and race and certainly didn't lack any amount of confidence, but she knew when she should drive cautiously. And despite how anxious she was with the impending threat of the police, she had gone a little overboard in her attempts to distract him. ...and had loved every second of it. Shaking her head somewhat, she rolled her window back up and set an easy, steady cruising speed as she weaved in and around back roads and the stray car that was likely lost. She was more familiar with these roads than she was most in town. It came with the territory of what she loved to do. And luckily she lived far enough out of town that she had any number of routes back home that way. It didn't take too long to reach the small home her parents had left her. She pulled off of the driveway carefully and slowly to a shed in the back, the doors of which were already open and backed in. Once satisfied with the position of the car, she killed the engine and breathed a long, slow sigh. They weren't going to be able to have another meet for a long time... With a quiet groan, she stepped out of the car, closed the door and pulled a cover up over the back, leaving it half-folded on the roof considering the engine temperature was far from cooled. It was only after she had closed, chained and locked the door that she registered the buzzing of her phone in the front pocket of her jeans. She pulled it out, noted the caller-ID and answered it quickly. Luke, I just made it back, how'd we do? There was a pause and then an exaggerated sigh that made her heart drop into her stomach. They got a few of us. Fuck, she spat, rubbing her forehead. At least only the ones she trusted had her last name...and no one would know her address...although it likely wouldn't be much of a stretch for the police to find it if they really wanted to. She might have to take her baby to a friend in the morning...
Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

I'll have a breakfast burrito, Desmond looked up to the waiter before continuing, Egg whites and turkey sausage. Aaaand I'll take a black iced tea. Sweetened please. He then closed his menu with a smile, prompting the waiter to shift his attention to Dani. I'll haaaaaave, she playfully tapped her chin, An egg white omelette wiiiith English muffins on the side aaand a coffee! She smiled and folded her menu closed, taking Desmond's and stacking hers atop it to hand to the waiter. That should be all for now, she said to him before he took his leave. Are you ever gonna go back to your natural hair color? Desmond joked, slightly readjusting his seating position. If I did, you'd have to change my name in your phone, so... Yeah, but I'm literally twice the size I was in high school and you still haven't changed my name in yours. Well that's because Chocolate Chunk sounds kinda offensive, she said, causing them both to give a light laugh. Plus, you'll always be my Chocolate Chip. That sounds like something a mom would say to their kid. So thanks for that, he teased. Well we won't count all of the times I've had to treat you like a child, she smirked, crossing her right leg over the other. So what are you going to do about this elusive gray Mustang? I mean, on the off chance that this whole license plate thing doesn't turn up anything. Well, I'll probably see if I can question a few of the low-lifes we picked up the other night-- They picked up-- Fuck you! Be a better cop, Desi. Anyway! I'm going to try and question some of the scrubs. Maybe lean on 'em a bit. Should get some sort of information. A lot of these kids talk right around when you start telling them you're going to crush their car, Desmond idly scratched his chin. Okay, so let's say you find him. What if he's not on foot? Or like... what's stopping him from just hopping in the car and leaving? He's already ditched you multiple times. What's going to be different this time? He sat there silently for a few seconds, processing what she had just said. I have a plan. Well I have parts of a plan. I'm just not exactly sure how I'm going to pull it off, he continued on, And honestly? Like, I haven't told this to anyone yet, but... I think it's a girl. What? Cars are just ca-- No, Dani. The driver. I think it was a woman...
Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

Whaaat? Dani said in a teasing tone, You let a girl do the double dip on you? Maybe you need to retire, you're getting sloppy in your old age. Before she managed to continue on, the waiter returned with their drinks. Thank you, kind sir, she said for the both of them before grasping her coffee mug and bringing it up to her lips like a kid holding hot chocolate in the winter. She blew on it a few times to cool it down before taking a sip. I still don't know how you can drink straight black coffee like that. I tried it once, and that shit took me all the way through puberty, Desmond said jokingly in his deep, but appropriate for his size voice. He then took a sip from his tea, But... I don't even know for sure if it was a woman. I didn't see a face. She... it waved a hand out of the driver side window at me right before it slipped away for good. It looked like a woman's hand, but it also could have been a really skinny guy. Yeah, but remember that Jeff guy I dated? Jeff A. or Jeff B.? I don't know how many times I have to tell you that I never fucking dated Jeff Anderson. I went to once dance with that asshole and he tried to feel me up. That's it! That. Is. It. So... Jeff A. then? No, she playfully kicked at his shin, Jerk. The point is, Jeff was smaller than me, but he still had those Area 51 alien hands. Like, I understand that I'm tall, but he was like 5'6 on a good day and his hands were still bigger than mine. Guys are just built differently, y'know? Yeah. Yeah, I know. It's just-- Desmond was cut off by a nearby feminine voice. He turned back to see where the sound had come from, eyeing the two strangers a few tables over before returning his gaze to Dani with a bit of a shrug, Anyway... I know I shouldn't care, but this thing is like a damn unicorn. For one, street racers are never good drivers. They simply are not. They all think they are, but they can't hold a candle to people who see regular seat time at the track. Then, then if it really is a woman... I mean, most girls buy cars because they're cute and panic whenever something simple goes wrong. I mean, this isn't Initial D or some shit. This shit isn't supposed to be happening. Yeah and I know how you hate Mustangs. Except for that one red one you showed me. You called it something weird. That one with the ugly fin on the back! The Terminator? YES! That one! Dani's response was definitely on the louder side. Yeah, no. This wasn't one of those. It was one of those ugly late-80s ones. It was fast, no doubt. But it... ugh, I just don't really care for 'em. Yeah, ew. Ever since you started showing me car stuff, I learned that I pretty much hate everything from the 80s. It's all so boxy! Nothing wrong with boxy. Just that Mustang-- That keeps getting away from you. Why don't you chase it in your own car? It's against the law if I do that. I have a plan though, because my colleagues are about as useless as that cruiser. I'm catching him, her, it next time. I'm telling you. Desmond looked up at the waiter as he returned to the table with their plates, Thanks man.
Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

Luke eyed Lara a moment and then tilted his head to the side somewhat. Speaking of quarter times...remind me, again why you won't just take the Fox back to the drag strip? With your new engine set up and everything you'd slaughter. And if you're so determined not to let anything happen to it then- She waved her hand to cut him off. No. I know dragging was my dad's thing...I just can't do that shit all the time. And we don't even have any decent autocross tracks around here. I just... she began to fiddle with the end of her braid in thought. I just need something more than the quarter mile, y'know? I know that's why my dad originally built her for but she can do so much more ...despite what everyone wants to say about American cars, she mused with a little laugh. He chuckled and shook his head. Yeah, I guess. Always looking to change everyone's minds aren't you? Prove everyone wrong? She smirked and batted her eyelashes at him innocently. It's what I fuckin' do, she declared somewhat crassly, the waiter arriving just then to deliver their plates, at which point she offered a genuine smile and thanked him. She picked up her silverware, eyeing the beautiful, fluffy muffin but diving for the omelet first despite herself. As she picked up a forkful and took a bite, she was momentarily distracted by a woman's voice carrying above the normal chatter of the restaurant. She reflexively turned slightly and determined the source to be the woman sitting with the uniformed officer. She bristled slightly and turned her attention back to Luke. She was not in the mood to see officers, quite frankly. Anyway, enough about my issues, when are you guys tying the knot? And do I get to be your best man? she prodded, watching as he picked idly at the hash browns on his plate. A small, giddy grin was on his face that only made Lara's own grin grow. Yeah, you get to be my best man when you grow a dick, how's that? She pouted and clutched dramatically at her heart. That hurts! I whoop your ass all these years and I don't even have an honorary dick? He discreetly flashed his middle finger before picking up a fork full of hash browns and shoving it in his mouth rather rudely. How's this I'll consider you having an honorary dick when you actually keep a steady relationship. He can be your honorary dick. Her nose scrunched and the sentence that left her mouth was laced and dripping with sarcasm. Ha-ha, ha-ha. Tell you what find me a guy that can either beat me or is okay with being beat by a girl and maybe I'll consider it. In the mean time, I don't have time for that shit, she huffed, continuing to eat the warm omelet. Relationships had been on the back-burner of her life for the past year and a half and she had no interest in changing that. Luke just laughed and shook his head. Hey, your loss. I still think you need to get laid on a regular basis. Masturbating to your car is unhealthy, y'know. It was his turn to have a good-humored middle finger waved in his face. Fuck off, shithead.
Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

Desmond dove into his breakfast burrito with haste, he then pointed to it and nodded his head with his cheeks puffed out like a squirrel all coupled an approving grin on his face. He didn't say a word, but it was their way of saying, This is so on point right now. He then looked up at Dani who was just sort of staring at him. What? He said, his mouth full of breakfast burrito. You really needed that, didn't you? She asked him, chuckling at how intently he had been eating it, before cutting off a small piece of her own omelette. He gulped down his massive bite of food before responding, I really did. I get so busy lately, that little things like this sort of just slip through the cracks, y'know? He let his eyes scan over for a bit, You look nice by the way. He stole another bite of his burrito. I know I do. They both chuckled before she continued on, Thank you! She smiled at him. She always did put extra effort into her appearance. Even if it was something simple like what she'd donned today. Her top was a white, cotton sleeveless blouse. Which she'd layered over a dark-wash denim pair of skinny jeans and finished off with a pair of black, strapped pumps. You look... blue, she said to him, almost sarcastically. I know. It's terrible. I honestly haven't bought any new clothes since me and Claire broke up, he responded in between bites of burrito. That was like... three years ago. Exactly. I know that must be killing you. I remember when we were the best looking couple at Winter Formal our senior year. Which I dunno if I ever told you, but I knew you were gonna ask me to that. Really? How? She took a sip of her coffee before continuing, Well, remember how it was a 'Black and White Affair' or whatever the hell they called it? 'Cause everyone was supposed to wear black and white? He nodded in response to her. Well Ms. Morgan told my class that some kid in her earlier class was like, 'Does it count if I bring a white girl?' or something like that. And I was trying sooo hard to hold in laughter, because I knew that was something only you could say. Desmond chuckled at her taking him down memory lane, Yeah. Yeah, that's definitely me. I couldn't help myself. I still can't help myself sometimes, but y'know... being an officer of the law, I have to straighten up. We did look fly as hell though. He snagged another bite of his quickly disappearing breakfast burrito. After about 20 minutes, they finally went their separate ways. Immediately he immediately searched up the plate from the night before. 4B4L10... that... hm. That can't be right, Desmond's eyes narrowed as they scanned the screen. The results showing a deceased old man. Well, I guess I shouldn't be surprised at street racers running false plates, He sighed in his seat before turning on the engine of the cruiser and throwing it in reverse, pulling out of the spot. He would then throw it into drive and make his way in the direction of the station.
Thread: Driven to the Edge [Blu and Driven]

The duo chatted through the rest of their meal, the conversation shifting from nothing, to reminiscing, to Luke's wedding and, inevitably, back to cars. Their history was too entwined with the machines to avoid it for any length of time. The conversation stayed light, though. Neither brought up the slight blunder of the night prior and by the time the bill came, Lara was quite literally slapping Luke's hand away. Absolutely not. It's my turn to cover it! She scoffed and managed to yank the black folder from his grip before slipping enough cash to cover the meal and tip and holding it in her lap until the waiter returned. Hell no. Consider this an early wedding present, she winked, at which point he rolled his eyes. Cheap ass. She stuck her tongue out at him and handed the folder back off to the waiter before thanking him once more. C'mon, I have to get out of here. I was running errands before you so rudely interrupted me, she teased as she rose from her seat and stretched her arms above her head. She felt surprisingly rejuvenated as they strolled back into the parking lot arm in arm. Let me know how it goes with Kel and tell her congrats for me, alright? she said with a grin before punching his shoulder. He nodded and flipped her braid over her shoulder. Will do. Stay out of trouble for a few days. I can't afford to bail you out of the slammer. She rolled her eyes and waved as she turned towards her truck. Appreciate the vote of confidence. See ya later. She climbed into the truck and wasted no time to head towards the grocery store. Regular life and an empty refrigerator called. And with her mood significantly improved, she found a classic rock station, turned up the radio and sat back in the worn leather of the driver's seat to enjoy the easy-going drive there.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

I could be very interested in this. I really have one question though is it imperative that all characters be dirty jerks in paragon clothing? Or could it be just that the characters have some kind of secret that they are hiding from the world? Or perhaps have some kind of internal conflict? Like the Patriot Archetype who doesn't agree with everything going on in his country? My main reason for asking is partially due to the fact that I tend to prefer to play more heroic characters that have a decent amount of flaw to them, something the silver age was great at, but are also still heroes who act heroic most of the time.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Oh sure, they can be nice guys at heart. I mean hell, why else would they be heroes in the first place? I just think it'd be an interesting spin on things if they had vices of some sort, the kind of thing you wouldn't see in a conventional Marvel or DC book. Now that said, things will be far from grimdark. There'll be the air of silliness to everything that appeared in a lot of Silver Age books, and heroes will still be heroes despite some questionable personality traits. It's not gonna be like a Garth Ennis book or anything.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Excellent. I really like the idea and am totally on board! I just figured I would ask before assuming, and mainly I didn't want to be the only one plaing a mostly good guy with some flaws to him. I totally agree that adding flaws and vices work really well for this idea. I mean, I totally respect everyones own individual tastes and styles, but yeah... Ennis and his body of work just does nothing for me. Well anyway, I don't want this to become a discussion in the merits of comic books and what not. Needless to say you have one player
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Good to know! If I have about...four people showing an interest I'll make a character sheet.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

...Bump?
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

And for your bump, you've got yourself another interest
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Oh, awesome.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Sounds like fun. Count me intrigued.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Shweet. I'd need interest from one more person.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Hurray! Hopefully we can get one more person for some fun in the silver age!
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

You know what... I'm interested, especially if there is someone willing to play my young side kick no younger then 15-16 But yeah I am very interested in super hero plots. Don't really know much about the silver age, but I like the setting.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Oh awesome. I'm not entirely sure where to go from here when it comes to making group sessions on this RP...I suppose I'll make a character sheet later.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Well, first thing first, I imagine it'd be a good idea to throw out the IC and profile threads - maybe a brief little skeleton so people could toss out a couple characters - might influence how you want to create your own. Intermingling backstories is typically a good way to get the juicy stuff flowing straight from the start, sort of like a movie hook.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Alright, I'll make a profile thread first. Should be up in a few hours time.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

would anyone mind if I modeled my character after Oliver Queen The Green Arrow? the use of the trick arrows fascinates me, and I like the idea of making an archer. In personality wise I was thinking of making him a bit of a braggart, to the public he would seem more boastful and happy then the others, but behind close doors, he is physically and maybe even sexually abusive especially if someone wants to sign on as a side kick for my character, 15-16 year old female I think it fits well with the atmosphere and there is certainly a lot that the trick arrows could do in the silver age setting.
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Sure, if that's what you wanna do then you can go for it!
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

would anyone mind if I modeled my character after Oliver Queen The Green Arrow? the use of the trick arrows fascinates me, and I like the idea of making an archer. In personality wise I was thinking of making him a bit of a braggart, to the public he would seem more boastful and happy then the others, but behind close doors, he is physically and maybe even sexually abusive especially if someone wants to sign on as a side kick for my character, 15-16 year old female I think it fits well with the atmosphere and there is certainly a lot that the trick arrows could do in the silver age setting. Click to expand... I mean, I don't have any problems with it at all. I love archer characters myself, Green Arrow being my personal preferance. So I say goit for! For my character I had a couple ideas myself, but I thought I would run one of the more involvedstranger ideas that I had and see what the rest of you thought The main idea is that the character fits the archtypal Alien outsider archetype, though I tend to playhave them less of the distant emotionless types, even if they tend to still maintain a bit of that loner or outsider edge. But anyway, the idea or twist is that he isn't actually an alien but an android created by the government, or some other clandestine group, that wants to use him to sort of sway the public towards their agendas by sort of being on their side sort of thing. Like perhaps he goes on record several times stating how their space defensive programs are great and all that. The secondary idea being that he knows that he is an android, but wants to believe, almost desperatly, that he is in fact who he tells people he is. Too much of a stretch for this?
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

... odd question... do we have any female characters in this thread thus far?
Thread: Smut In The Silver Age

Interested.
Thread: A RP Partner to Rid Me of Boredom

I would love tto do the Hunger Games. Perhaps Catching Fire maybe? 3
Thread: A RP Partner to Rid Me of Boredom

Hola, haha. I would be intrested in a Spiderman or X-Men RP, maybe adding in Harley Quinn, as i have an idea that can put her in either Universe Pm me if you would like to hear them.
Thread: Nevada's Request Thread ~VA rp Anyone?~

RE Nevada's Request Thread Just wanted to say how much I love your name.
Thread: Nevada's Request Thread ~VA rp Anyone?~

RE Nevada's Request Thread Added a couple more pairingsideas.
Thread: Nevada's Request Thread ~VA rp Anyone?~

RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, I added another plot, which I would be very interested in doing.
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RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump
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RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, I added a new plot
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RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, hoping to get a couple more rps started.
Thread: Nevada's Request Thread ~VA rp Anyone?~

RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, After a unexpectedly long break I'm back, looking to get some rps going again.
Thread: Nevada's Request Thread ~VA rp Anyone?~

RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, Really looking to get a couple more rps going
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RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump for big update and added plots
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RE Nevada's Request Thread Bump, hoping to find a couple more partners