Creations, UNITE!

Originally, I was going to make a separate story for this non-cannon RP, but I've changed my mind! And you're in luck! Welcome to the "Creations, UNITE" RPG!


The Story Behind It:
The government of fictional Earth has found out that we, THE CREATORS, have been drawing, writing, and playing with our amazing characters for quite some time now. And because our characters sometimes have the powers/opportunities to cross multiple ends of the universe, the government thinks that we'll someday create and army of characters and take over the world with their awesome powers/abilities! Because of this prediction, they've kidnapped, us, THE CREATORS, and have forced us to stop all productions with our characters! Its up to our little creations to unite forces and rescue the creators, so both our lives and theirs can keep going normally! All the while, they must fight back the sadly mistaken government and militaries of Planet Earth!

The characters, because they're on different worlds (most likely), find out that their creators have stopped writing/drawing/playing with them because on their world/dimension, all time has come to a halt! The characters however, keep moving, so they could use their methods of transportation to get to Earth and find out where the government is keeping us creators!


RULES/HOW TO PLAY:
1. Use up to 4 characters at most.
2. Use the Character Guideline posted below to identify them all.
3. You may not control other players characters unless told to/asked for permission.
4. You may not kill any other characters.
5. Godmodding is illegal (as usual).
6. To identify yourself, you may use your real name, a nickname, or a set of initials, but the last name will not be given. Using parentheses or OOC within parentheses would not count, so you should use a name at least.
7. Even though this is ficticious Earth, you still, as "human" do not possess any sort of magical or special powers that you can use or fight with. Do not give yourself the skills you wish you had. This will be the most accurate representation of yourself as possible.
8. Have fun with it! ^_^

Character Guideline:
Name:
Age:
Type of Character: (ie. persona type - made to resemble a part of you, oppostition type - made to be your counterpart/opposite, pet type - made to resemble your pets/animals, regular type - characters that do not resemble much of you in any way, shape or form; at max has 1 or 2 qualities of you and no more; an individual being that you created inspired by others/friends/family/etc.)
Powers/Abilities:


That's all the rules and story! Please follow them! Oh, and one more thing - this does not have to be cannon to any story or series that you create. This is all just for fun.
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Using:
Name: Roqueta Kaos (using her real name aside from Rocky)
Age: 15
Type of Character: Persona Type
Powers/Abilities: Super Strength, Geokinesis

Name: Ferina the Ferret (OMFG FIRST APPEARANCE ON HERE)
Age: 14
Type of Character: Regular Type
Powers/Abilities: Acrobatics, Gymnastics, Flexibility

Name: Decoda the Guinea Pig (OMFG ANOTHER FIRST TIMER)
Age: 16
Type of Character: Opposition Type
Powers/Abilities: Instrumental Mastery, Voice Mastery, Weapon Weilding (baton, drumsticks, and guitar)

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EARTH - SECRET GOVERNMENT ROOM (with all creators inside)

RockyK: *seated on a lame cot* Man... I had no idea that this was illegal...

Name: Xanthos Ailuro
Age: 16
Type of character: Persona Type
Powers/Abilities: Electrokinesis, Ninja-like reflexes

(Maybe more later on.)

~EARTH~

"I don't think any of us did. . ." Dee replied quietly, fright sweeping through him. He looks up, seeing the camera on the ceiling corner peering down at them. He sighs and looks downward.

~MOBIUS, AILURO FOREST~

It had happened so quickly to Xanthos Ailuro. . . yet, time seemed to freeze in that strange moment only hours ago. Actually, it had. He looked at his transcrystal armband, a device that was able to transport items over long distances in a convenient fashion. It also seemed to be a link to several of Xanthos' companions. At least, that was what his Creator had decided. But returning to the topic at hand, Xanthos stared into the crystal in the center of the armband, its normally ice blue color now a dark grey. What could have happened? The last time the armband had done this, his friend Luna had been in trouble a few RPs ago. But, Xanthos could not feel the link to Luna's armband get disturbed, so she had to be alright. Someone else needed help. . . but who?

Xanthos looked around, the grey trees surrounding him. He examined a nearby leaf, whose dew had not connected with the ground. Instead, it was suspended in space. The wind did not blow. . . The birds did not chirp. . . That could mean only one thing. Something beyond this realm had gone wrong. Xanthos' body felt cold and he shook his head, trying to fight off the cold. He had to see if he could find anyone else. He pushed a gray mass of vines out of his way before continuing on his unknown journey. . .

EARTH

RockyK: *bites lower lip* You think we'll ever be released for questioning or something?



PLANET TROPIC - HOUSE OF TROPIC

Ferina: I know! I know! You're a knight!

Decoda: Aw, come on! You can't get it right that easily!

Ferina: Bull! I can get it right as fast as I can, because that's how you play the game!

Roqueta: You guys, its just Charades. No need to freak out over it.

~Within the living room of the House of Tropic, Roqueta Kaos had invited a couple of her old, long time friends over for an afternoon of games and chatting. She and her guinea pig friend, Decoda had off from their daily jobs as assistants to the President of Cornucopia for the week, and since Ferina the Ferret was unemployed, but always loved to play a good game or two with her friends, she didn't pass up the event to enjoy this day with the two of them. As she got up from her seat on the couch to knock down Decoda in another seat beside Roqueta, she smiled and reached into the basket where all the written ideas were for their interesting game of Cherades. When she picked a topic, and the other two sat patiently for her actions, even though Decoda was a bit unhappy that she guessed his topic so quickly, Ferina hopped backward, so she would have enough room to play. But it was then that she locked her eyes on something horrific outisde the window behind the two on the sofa. Gasping at what she saw, she forced the other two to turn around and gasp in shock as well. ~
~Ouside in the backyard, time seemed to come completely to a halt. The tree in the back was dropping a fruit to the ground, but it stopped midway down. A butterfly landing on the nearby garden was just about to touch onto the petals of a pretty flower, and all the sounds of the howling wind, chirping birds, and rustling of water from the moat surrounding the tree's island in the backyard was completely silent. Speechless and shocked, the three quickly came to their senses and dashed out the back door of the House, making sure that their eyes, ears, and noses, didn't decieve them. ~

Ferina: This is...

Roqueta: What this looks like... is some freak accident of Chaos Control... but longer!

Decoda: No way. Chaos Control is powered by someone or something that can control it... But you're right - it should be much shorter lasting that this.

Roqueta: But I don't understand... how? Who could've done this?

Ferina: We won't find out if we just stand here! Gimme a lift, Roq!

~As the spunky young ferret girl crouched down to prepare for a jump, Roqueta locked her fingers together and held out her arms far from her body. Using this as a boost, Ferina lept onto her hands, and using her super strength abilities, Roqueta pushed up, and the ferret flew high up into the air. She caught onto the house's side, and used the rest of her athletic ability to scale it up to the roof. From there, she could see very far out; with his loud voice, Decoda called up to Ferina to get a status report on the situation. ~

Decoda: Ferina!! What do you see!?! Is it a being that's doing this?!

Ferina: You guys aren't gonna believe this.... *sweats*

Name: Luna Materex the Hedgehog
Age: 16
Character type: persona type
Abilities: cryokinesis, psychic abilities


EARTH

Kay: Why exactly is having an OC character illegal now? I mean, It was all for fun, right?


~Iciaura~

*The Cyan blue Hedgehog girl wandered through the marketplace of the now socially active world of Iciaura. There was no problem, besides the fact that everyone and everything had frozen in place! As she walked through the frozen mid-air snow, she passed a small team of sled wolves, frozen in mid-run. She giggled at the animals' expressions. This time freeze has her extremely puzzled. Luna glanced at her armband, and saw that it was gray. No color. No flowing energy. Just gray. She knew something was up. So she looked to the sky. Strange... She couldn't even hear her Creator's thoughts or words. It was as if her Creator had disappeared. She ran. There had to be a way to contact her friends, and maybe if she was lucky... her Creator too...*

~EARTH~

"You'd think that, wouldn't you." Dee muttered. "What are they going to do with us? Who are they, for that matter? The government?"

~MOBIUS, MOUNT OTHRYS~

Xanthos shivered as he stood on top of the mountain, gazing down to the lands below. His shiver wasn't caused by cold. No, it was a sudden tingle through his spine that both surprised and scared him. He had finally figured out what had happened. Well, partially anyway. His Creator had left an was unable to contact his world of imagination. But, how was that possible? What could break off a pure bond like that? Xanthos did know one thing for certain. With that strange tingle, he had felt a rush of fear not his own. It was much larger. It had to be the Creator's.

"Guess it's time to be a hero," Xanthos chuckled as he took a running leap, acrobatically landing on a treetop. His first destination was the secret Ailuro Ninja Clan hideout, where many pieces of unfinished ideas of the Creator were stored. In previous adventures made by his Creator, Xanthos had crossed through space before. Why not other dimensions? Hopefully, his plan would work. Maybe he wasn't the only one in this gray nightmare.

"What about the other Creators?" Xanthos asked himself as he forced open the secret doors to the hideout. He didn't know of them too well, but Xanthos was aware that his Creator wasn't the only one of his kind. As Xanthos approached the unfinished ideas room, he paused. What would the world of the Creator's be like? Should he train himself more to rise to the challenge? He knew he had to save his Creator, but would said Creator recognize him? So many questions. . . but no answers.

Kay: *sight deeply* I don't think our parents will like the fact we've been technically kidnapped...

~Iciaura~

Luna: *She arrives at the portal leading back to the palace. Her jaw dropped. Even the portal was frozen! Curious, She flicked the frozen surface. To her shock then dismay, it shattered before her. Luna looked bak up to the sky, wishing to hear her Creator's rediculous ideas. Were her friends having the same problem? She then shouts up to the sky* CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?!?!?

EARTH

RockyK: Ladies and gentlemen, our amazingly paranoid government! Or something like it! *sarcastically waves her hands around her head* And I'm not too sure that our parents even know we're gone...it's still the morning after all. And what's worse is they took our cell phones and all our gadgets when we were thrown in here, so we have no way of letting them know either! Great... wonderful...


PLANET TROPIC - FROZEN WORLD

~Ferina, shocked and still, stood for another long pause at the top of the House of Tropic. She heard no whisper in the wind like she usually did. There were no other thoughts being fed into the back of her head like there was normally. It was empty, both physically and mentally. She wondered if the others felt the same way too, as she gazed out upon the entire horizon, watching the still land do nothing. Absolutely nothing. ~
~About a minute later, she used her gymnast skills to climb down the House skillfully, but when she got to the ground, she was swarmed with questions from her two friends, Decoda and Roqueta. ~

Roqueta: What did you see?! Was everything frozen?!

Decoda: Was there anything moving out there at all? Any sort of thing from above that's causing this... this... wierdness?!

Ferina: Guys, stop for a second. Think. When I was up there, I didn't feel a thing. I couldn't feel any sense of direction. I didn't feel like I was being controlled like I normally am. What do you feel?

Roqueta: *thinks like Ferina did* She's... right... I feel... confusion... a sense of being... lost... like I don't know where to go, or what to do...

Decoda: It... its almost like our thoughts have frozen in time too... I... I don't know why....

Ferina: You think... you think its the Sky King?**

Roqueta: It seems to me... like its much higher than that.

Decoda: Meaning?

Roqueta: Come on... I have an idea, despite the fact that I'm going without a main direction.

~Roqueta stepped back into the House of Tropic and, once the other two were inside as well, closed the door behind them. She headed then, into the kitchen and from there, entered through a door that lead down a flight of stairs in the basement of the House. Her two friends marched down with her, following the human-robot straight to the most powerful time machine on the Planet, the Transdimensional Teleporter. ~

Roqueta: *stopping about 10 feet from it* I want to say that it may have to do with... not a god, but a controller from another dimension.

Ferina: You want to use the Transdimensional Teleporter to get there though? You don't even know where its coming from!

Roqueta: That's why I'm going to have to analyze someone's brain activity.

Decoda: I really had no idea you had that kind of equipment.

Roqueta: *sweatdrops* Oh-oh, I don't, but I thought maybe if we use the T.T. and a couple tracking computers we can find out where we're "not" getting these transmissions from in the first place! That should give us some kind of clue... right?

Decoda: No wonder you're the granddaughter of a genius mechanic... My daddy couldn't even think of something like that I bet... and he was a scientist...

Ferina: Then again, nothing like this has ever happened before... what've we got to lose, huh guys?

Earth

CarlM: *gets dragged into the room by two agents* OI! What is this crap?! I was just about to ask Rosa out when you suit-wearin weirdos snatch me! LET ME GO OR I WILL BITE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOUR KNEECAPS OFF!

~Planet Mobius, Avalon City~
Name: Alex Tiberius Law
Age: 14
Power: Divine Claw and Chainsaw
Character type: Persona

Alex: *is sitting there reading The Divine Comedy by Dante Alighieri.* Hmm? *feels something in the air* I sense a disturbance in the flow of energy....

*EARTH*

Kay: I'm missing the newest RayWilliamJohnson because of these people...

~Iciaura~

Luna: *she sighs deeply, when she gets no reply. Turning on her heels, she arches her wings and flies hor the castle. There had to be a way to contact her friends. Or maybe a way to go to her creator's world. She stopped in mid-air. Her Creator's world... She had always what her creator looked like. And she wondered if there were other creators too! If only she had a way....*

Name: Hyperion
Age: Really, really old. Like a couple dozen thousand years old.
Type of character: Opposition Type
Powers/Abilities: Photokinesis

Name: Pennatus Pouli
Age: 15
Type of character: Regular Type
Powers/Abilities: Excellent eyesight, Charis-Summoner


~EARTH~

"They got another one," Dee said dryly. "What do you think they'll do to us?"

~MOBIUS~

Xanthos angrily cursed his luck. Sure, the unfinished were here, but couldn't be used because of the stoppage of time. They wouldn't start up. He rubbed his chin, feeling more alone each second that passed. He took a deep breath, gathering his wits. There were other ways of crossing to other planes of reality, like. . . um. . . Chaos Control!

Xanthos looked at his gloves, large purple gems encrusted on the back of them. The crystals had allowed to him to use Chaos Control in the Creator's stories before, so why not now? He cleared his mind of irrelevant thoughts, untensing his body as he gathered more focus. He was about to activate the powers of the Chaos Force when he heard a soft thump from behind the door. Eyebrow raised, he slowly walked towards it. There was someone else unaffected by the Time Stop?

He slowly opened the door, seeing two familiar faces greet him. The first was a brown feathered falcon girl, with crimson head feathers and crimson clothes. She chirped softly, fright evident in her body language. The second was a shaggy purple-furred cat, someone Xanthos knew all too well.

"Pennatus. . ." Xanthos murmured to the girl. He then turned to the purple cat. "And Hyperion. . . You two weren't affected by the Time Stop either?"

"Appearently not. I can't summon my Charites anymore. I think the Time Stop is the reason why," Pennatus replies, standing up. The purple cat, a common antithesis the Creator used against Xanthos, stood as well.

"Well, Xanny. . ." Hyperion coughed. "What do we do?"

"We find the Creator and have him reverse this Time Stop. I was planning to use Chaos Control to find him," Xanthos replied, eyeing the other cat.

"Will that work?" Pennatus asked.

"It'd better," was her reply.

~Earth~
CarlM: *gets thrown into the same cell as everyone else* OW! Why those no good.....*looks up and sees Kay* Kayla? What are you doing here? What the hell is going on?!

Kay: look around dude... none of us know...

CarlM: well, this bites.....how are we gonna get out of here? also, who's this? *gestures to Rocky*

EARTH

RockyK: *startled and sits up straight, deepening her voice and formalizing her diction as usual* Well, good morning fellow, ah, I suppose you'd be known as a "creator of characters" then as well! *holds out hand for handshake* 'The name's Rocky K. You can call me Rocky; my real name becomes a hassle for others to pronounce correctly. And you are?


PLANET TROPIC - FROZEN HOUSE OF TROPIC

~Bringing the two mammalain friends to the stretched out computer table and electronic equipment that was hooked up to a tracking system, all next to the Transdimensional Teleporter, Roqueta took a seat on a roller chair, turning on the computer with the press of a button. After a few minutes of loading and getting the systems started, many other monitor's lights flickered on and began to function. Decoda and Ferina stared all around in awe, as they have never seen this happen before. While Roqueta was still setting things up to her liking and how she planned it to be, the two asked a few questions. ~

Ferina: So, how often have you used this thing?

Roqueta: Quite often. I've used it to cross into the past, future, and all over the solar system, but not exactly over different dimensions. Hey, do you guys think that there could be a parallel Earth? Cause I've been there to visit another few friends...

Decoda: I'm gonna say, yeah. I actually think that there's a parallel of Tropic too... maybe one where a certain couple hooks up...

Ferina: *smacks on his head* Stop it! You know it won't happen here, so quit trying!

Decoda: *rubs head* Oww... Fine, I'll stop, but we've got to find out where these "non-thoughts" are coming from... What do you think it was to begin with?

Ferina: Well, whenever I did something on a regular basis, I always had some kind of second thought, helping my motivation... so, if its not the Sky King, then who could it be?

Roqueta: *grabs a few wires and a set of headphones, hooking the two up together* We're about to find out. Decoda, you're a rockstar, so you have no problem putting these massive headphones on, right?

Decoda: *takes and puts on* Babe, its all part of habit to me. *thumbs up* Let's find out!

CarlM: Carl M. I'm the creator of the Avalon Series and Geneforce character Alex.....Nice to meet you! *shakes hand*

Kay: So... how did they find you?

CarlM: ok, so I'm standin there in my 7th period World History class, flirtin with this cute girl named Rosa. so, I'm about to ask her out to a movie this weekend when these guys in suits walk into the room. my principal is with them and he says I should come out into the hall. next thing I know, one of the bastards tazes me and I'm out cold. I wake up in this van right as we pull up to the building we are in and I start struggling for my life. they drag me up 3 flights of stairs and start questioning me about Alex. I tell them he is a made-up character I made. then they grab me, rough me up a bit, and drag me down here. the rest is history. how about you girls?

Kay: I was in class, doodling like usual, and the room phone rings. They were telling me to go to the office. I go to get my stuff, but the teacher told me to leave it. That got me really confused, so i go to the office, where two guys in black suites and shades, cuff me and take me outside. But being the pain loving creep i am, i started asking if i could be tazed. The kept replying that they dont taze girls. so i just kept bugging the during the entire ride here. Finally one yells at me to shut the f*** up and tazes me. and here i am....

CarlM: I don't recall you being a pain-loving freak....*gets a pervy look in his eye* well well, Kayla, that's a side of you I never saw....

Kay: *pulls out a rolled up newspaper and wacks him across the face* shut up you perverted butt monkey...

CarlM: ow.....sorry, but what guy wouldn't think that if a cute girl said it!? I'm just a healthy normal male....

Kay: *wacks him again*

CarlM: ouch! *crawls into corner* sheesh, I get tazed in the ass now this....I hate my life sometimes.....

Kay: *unrolls the paper and starts reading it.*

~MOBIUS~

"Alright, here we go," Xanthos said aloud, fully prepared for the task he and the others were about to undergo. He gathered his chaos powers, transforming into his second super form, Physisoma Khaos. He glanced at his arm band, searching for the weakened link between himself and his creator. Hyperion and Pennatus grabbed his shoulders as he prepared to use Chaos Control. Xanthos' eyes flashed pure white before his gloves began to envelop him in a white light. Pennatus and Hyperion gasped as they were also covered by the blinding light, unable to look away.

The experience itself was disorienting. Traveling through the Chaos Control, they saw planes of existence they never knew of, flashes of colors that were indescribable, chasms of alternate realities. What if Xanthos hadn't become an avenger for his family? What if Eggman hadn't unleashed Dark Gaia, which in turn spawned Hyperion. What if Pennatus had never met Xanthos to begin with? Where would they be now? Minutes became eons, and eons became second, only to shift to the other in the blink of an eye. The trio only looked ahead, seeing a pit of darkness.

And their world went black.

~EARTH~

"You." Dee looked up, seeing a guard open the cell door, pointing at him. "Interrogation. Now." Dee could only raise an eyebrow. I'm pretty sure that's not how you normally say you'll interrogate someone. . . but fine.

Trembling, he stood and left the room, the chilly air whistling past his face as he walked down the looming hallways. Left. Right. Right. Flight of stairs. Left. Before him was a large metal door, like those found on vaults. The guard roughly pushed him in, closing the door behind him.