VanDread (my version :p)

[dragonrazor]

the setting is space, after a battle between space pirates from a planet populated entirely be females and a military force from a planet of males sending a new ship out into space. The ship had been separated, leaving the original version of the ship, from the time of Colonization, in the hands of the space pirates, along with a single male, a 25 year old man with no memory of who he was.

Need a Dita, a Jura, a Meia, and possibly a Barnette (will post pics of all four.)

 

[dragonrazor]

http://rogueandflexei.com:8900/smile/vandread23.jpg
Meia is the woman with blue hair, Dita is the redhead, and Jura is the blonde

http://rogueandflexei.com:8900/smile/vandread38.jpg
another pic of Jura, with Barnette in the background

 

[Candywine]

Dita

Can I play Dita please?

 

[dragonrazor]

gladly...for the sake of the rules of the forum, we'll have her be 18...(in the show, her character is 16 or 17)

 

[dragonrazor]

still looking for at least two other femmes....this won't be about the pilotting or other stuff...this one's more about the life on the ship

 

[dragonrazor]

bumped

 

[dragonrazor]

bumped again

 

[showdolly]

Okay... okay. Again I'm clueless on the story, so will follow cues and lmk if I'm out of line at any time. I can do either the blond or the other one.... Um sorry... Jura or Barnette.

My understanding of the story line is this: The four girls you named are pirates from an entirely female planet. They are on a ship and have just had a fight with a military fleet from an all-male planet. I'm assuming that the man on the ladies' ship is some sort of POW leftover? Or is he from their planet and doesn't remember how he got there? Anyway, he's the only man on a 4-woman pirate ship. and we'll be talking about what happens on the ship, and not really much about the space fighting part, but the women - being pirates - are probably a bit controlling. Would like to know if your character, the male, is a friend to them or if he's a prisoner. Makes a big difference.

 

[dragonrazor]

well, essentially, none of them have ever actually seen a man before, so they wouldn't know what to think. Dita, of course, refers to him as Mr. Alien...she is convinced he's the man for her

 

[showdolly]

But, I realize he doesn't remember, who the heck is he and how did he get on the ship?

 

[dragonrazor]

he was captured when they raided the other ship (which is now merged with theirs, as a result of an attempt to destroy both by the retreating men)

 

[showdolly]

Ah. And all the other men are dead or something I assume? If their ships are one and he's the only one, they had to have gone somewhere. LOL So, he's captured, but they're enthralled with him, not really sure what he is and curious because he's so much like them... yet so different. Yes?

 

[dragonrazor]

they separated the old section (the one that merged with the females' ship) from the new section (which they were going to use as a warship against the females)...other than that, yes...and i think for the moment we have enough to start, though we still need at least a Meia

 

[showdolly]

so find one, silly boy.

 

[fae_bella]

((I'll try- though I have no idea what I'm doing. *lol*))

 

[dragonrazor]

Hibiki blinked awake slowly. He had taken a pretty big knock to the head, and was still a little fuzzy. He opened his eyes, and found himself being stared at by three people he'd never seen before. With a start, he realized they were women. The one memory playing in his hand was propaganda, about women being monsters that ate men's spleens. He sat up and tried to back away from them, only to fall onto the floor. He was genuinely scared, as he had been fed such things all his life. He had never met a woman, or even seen one up close.

 

[fae_bella]

Meia peered down at the.. thing... before her, frowning. She gave it a slight kick with her boot, glancing over her shoulder. "Hey! Its coming to! What... ah.. should we do with it?"
She waited for the other two to come over, then gave it another shove with her boot's toe. It seemed like one of them, but different... Was this a Male? She thought they were extinct. Some kind of trick, maybe? She reached to her belt, fingering the small knife she kept there. "Should I kill it? We don't know if its got some weird sickness or something."

 

[Candywine]

Dita

Dita looked at what Maeia was looking at. "Oh come on, we don't kill them they should have some use to them. I mean it must be weak tho, he doesn't have any of these." She weighed her chest in her hands, bouncing them up and down. "I mean, it seems that it must not have been able to form them for some reason, maybe it's deformed, and we should put it out of it's misery." She kicked his foot, but missed, and it between the legs accidentaly.

 

[showdolly]

(OC: Which of us is supposed to be "the leader" anyway? I deem it to be whichever of us knows the most about what's going on, and it ain't me!!)

"No, no - don't kill it, don't hurt it." Jura pushed her way between the other two, staring down at the creature who was obviously a bit scared. "It's more afraid of us than we are of it. Besides, I've heard that they are really strong, and if poked and prodded enough can sometimes do amazing things." She laughed a bit at Dita's observations, and considered them out loud. "Nope, doesn't have those, but I bet he's got something... somewhere else, obviously. We'll have to find it and see if it does anything. For now, let's wash it - it stinks."

 

[Candywine]

Dita

(OOC: I don't know anything about this either, it just sounded fun)

Dita looked at Jura and nodded. "Your correct, it does have a distinct odor, so we better strip it of his clothing, so we can wash it." She knealed down beside it, and started stripping it of it's clothing. "Hmm what do we have here, seems it does have something we don't have, it has a handle."

 

[showdolly]

Jura

"See? Told ya. Pull it! Wonder if it does anything?" She looked at the creature, who now had an odd look on his face, and wondered if he would fight them if he had his wits about him. "Or maybe it's one of them things that only works for him?" She shrugged as nothing seemed to come of Dita's immediate tug. "Maybe the button is really in here," she squeezed what seemed to be the handle's locking mechanism, stored in a skin-sac beneath it.

 

[Candywine]

Dita

OOC: Poor guy)

Dita continued playing with it's handle. "Hmm, it seems to be getting bigger, I wonder why. I can't be anything useful, if all it does it get bigger." She stroked it some more and then looked down. "Oh how weird, it's leaking."

 

[showdolly]

Jura

(OOC: Dragon's gonna love us when he gets back! ROFL!)

She cocked her head to one side, and looked closer at the oozing liquid. "Well, I was about to suggest that maybe it was where the creature gets rid of its liquid wastes, ya know?" She nodded, trying to make herself understood. "But, you'd think it would have more waste than that. And what would be the purpose of it getting bigger like that? Keep pulling it - let's see how big it will get!" Jura now joined Dita between the creature's legs, his back against the wall and his mouth seemingly frozen in an "ah" shape - probably unsure of what the hell was going on here. She helped the other girl pull and poke and push at the odd handle, giggling in delight every time it twitched at them. "Maybe it's got its own brain and it's talking to us!"

 

[Candywine]

Dita

Dita shook with laughter at the antics of it's handle. "Yah I wonder if it will communicate more if we turn up the nobs. They have to be something more than just sitting there." She reached under it's handle, and started turning and squeezing it's round nodules. "Is it doing anything more than leak Jura?" She took and squeezed them a bit more, while still stroking it's handle.

(Your right, Dragon is going to kill us for this, either that or laugh his head off at our antics.)

 

[showdolly]

Jura

"Nope, still leaking. A little more all the time now. I think it's getting hard, too, not just big." She squeezed the girth of the thing, wondering that if it really were its own creature if she was choking it. She wiped the leakage with her fingers and smelled of it. "Doesn't smell like waste." She stuck her finger in Dita's face, offering the smell to her as well. "What do you think it is?" Her hand still on the creature's handle but not 'choking' it any longer, she began to fiddle with it in her hand.
"What do you think, Meia? You still with us?" She turned to see if the girl was still wanting to kick the creature, or if she was now curious about the handle, or if she'd gone off to get some rags and soap.