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Dark Future Meme (as requested)

DARK FUTURE MEME
[We know who it is we want. We have a collective mind.
We don't miss a single step. We're always right behind.
We know we serve someone else. We have swallowed our pride.
We march to this tune of loss. We take this in our stride.]

Ten years later, humanity and the synthetic life on the station are at odds
Hypatia has inducted as many citizens of Sacrosanct into a private military and launched
an all-out war against organic life and the people of Asphodel.
Some were kept on the station as captives, some escaped down planet-side
to become part of the resistance, and countless others were re-purposed into
Hypatia's willing slaves.

Where will you be?

How this works:
-If you are synthetic or part-synthetic, OR if you have special armor (Looking at you, Spartans, Troncast, EVERY ROBOT EVER) you are a target for re-purpose.
You can still have escaped down to the planet, but she'll be after you. Going to the station is dangerous, once you enter her wide-area-network you are at risk of being hacked
-If you are fully organic, you are either dead, kept prisoner and made to work on the station, or part of the resistance on Asphodel.
-Anything in-between? You decide. Be creative with this.
-Fill out the form below to give us an idea of what your character is up to, what happened to them etc. Thread with each other! RP it out!
-Also, bring in your extra journals! There won't be the same people on the station ten years from now! If you're planning to app someone, or just have something interesting lying around, toss them in!

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Name: Nepeta Leijon
Current location: Asphodel
Current Physical Appearance: Fairly similar to her younger self - Nepeta never got any taller than what she hit at thirteen, but she has compacted even further into pure muscle. Her horns are a bit longer, and she's ditched both the kitty apparel and her trench coat. Also for the most part she goes barefoot.
Summary: Nepeta fled the Station with Karkat and the other trolls he managed to scrounge together, but was separated from them in the chaos. Unable to find her way back to them and cut off from any sort of restraining influence, Nepeta fell back on her feral instincts to survive.

By this time she's gone almost completely feral, although she is still perfectly capable of speech. Her memories of life previous to Asphodel have been suppressed as belonging to a before time that has no bearing on her now. There's a large stretch of tunnel which resistance members believe to be inhabited by some kind of large monster - believe, because anyone who's ventured through has been killed by Nepeta. Yeah, she's a maneater now.

There's still a fragment of her original personality trying to get out, but it's become twisted. Whenever something humanoid has the misfortune to venture into her territory, she won't kill them immediately. Instead she leaves them alive so that she can 'play' with them - unfortunately her games now have the same result as simply being attacked.

KITTY GIRL :(

Edited 2011-06-21 14:18 (UTC)

SHE'S SORRY ROBOTFRIEND SHE DOESN'T REMEMBER ANYONE AND TROLLS ARE NATURALLY VICIOUS LIKE THIS ;;

TO BE FAIR ROBOTFRIEND PROBABLY BARELY REMEMBERS HER

c'mon let's be emo together (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgjMViO9kBM)

Yes let's sit in the foggy memory of happier days corner and listen to haunting refrains.

/plays haunting synthetic refrain

/attempts to appreciate it through the feral instincts

god now i'm trying to imagine Nemesis down there for whatever reason

and actually seeing her

THIS WOULD BE THE SADDEST well hypatia told him to kill anyone he finds but why is he hesitating for this strange creature that is biting at his hand

IT WOULD BE SAD FOR HER TOO because this is metalthing you can't eat metalthings why does she want to talk to it this is silly

THIS IS VERY SILLY here he'll just turn his hand and try to rationalize by not killing it he's leaving it to be a thorn in hypatia's side

yes

this is clearly all part of his master plan no creature that part will shock you

STUPID STUPID DUMB but she guesses she'll follow it around because if not it looks like she's letting people just walk through her territory and that is no allowed OW SHIT wait a minute can we use this on some meat that might be kind of tasty

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BEST FRIEND WHAT HAPPENED Jade will still sit outside of the tunnel and talk to her, who knows what in the world Nepeta thinks about it.

THE NATURAL INSTINCTS OF A TROLL HAPPENED

Nepeta is incredibly confused, especially because something makes her hesitate whenever she thinks about eating her. THE HELL IS THIS EVEN

NEPETA PLZ LISTEN 8( 8( 8(

Might help that jade always brings ~~a sacrifice~~ meat when she comes to visit.

YOU TALK ABOUT WEIRD STUFF THAT DOESN'T INVOLVE ME WHY SHOULD I

Delicious meats. This is probably a big reason why she doesn't maul her, yeah.

It was a normal day for Pounce, she was still very much on the prowl. Hunt or be hunted, as it had always been. Creatures that were not familiar were to be exterminated, especially those who had flesh that could be consumed. She had her fill, and she was returning to her normal place that she had resided. Lucky to have this fill before she tired herself out, it was just the returning part that she needed to fulfill.

Except... she made a miscalculation. This was not the place that she had taken as home, but she was tired. She needed to rest. It smelled almost... familiar to her, as if she had smelled this before. Whatever could it be, though? She had it on the tip of her tongues, but she couldn't place it.

Meh. It wasn't registering to her at all why it was familiar. She limped in only deep enough to where she felt was comfortable and laid down. Goodness, did her old bones hurt.

Something had come in! Something very stupid and not human. Nepeta was slightly disappointed that it wasn't something that could be played with, but a meal was a meal. There would be plenty of time to find something to have fun with later.

Still, there was something unsettlingly familiar about the creature that had decided her territory was the perfect place for a nap. It nagged at the back of her mind, bothering her to the point where she delayed attacking for a closer look. Staying in the shadows she crept closer, fairly confident that it wouldn't hear her approach.

This scent, what was that scent...? It was similar to her own, but at the same time, it was still different. Despite the aging in her eyes, she could still make out that there was something in the shadows. Pounce's ears pinned back against her head as she hissed quietly, trying to warn Nepeta. The fur on her back raised ever so slightly.

She was in no condition to actually fight back, but she was ready to if she really needed to. She would not hesitate it, if it came down to it. She just... hoped that they were actually friendly. She missed seeing those types of faces around.

Damn, it had spotted her. Nepeta returned the hissing with some of her own, but her heart wasn't in it. She was too busy trying to figure out why the itching in her mind had only gotten stronger the closer she'd gotten to the catthing. It was unpleasant, to say the least.

Maybe it would go away on its own now that it knew she was here. For some reason Nepeta still didn't want to snap its neck.

She began to rise up, getting ready to pounce. They weren't attacking, but they weren't leaving either. Put on a show for them, you ninny. Try to scare them out.

A growl bubbled deep in her throat, what was left of her tail twitched almost eagerly. To top it off, she showed her fangs, showing that she was missing a few. Some were either broken off, worn down, or broken in half.

The exhibition only served to lower the threat level of whatever this thing was. But if it wanted a show, it was certainly going to get it. This tunnel was hers and it was going to stay that way.

Nepeta unsheathed her claws and reared onto her legs, letting loose an aggressive yowl as she edged slightly out of the shadows in order to show the catthing exactly who was in charge here.

She wasn't going to take the tunnel, it was such a big miscalculation. She hissed again, taking a step back. It was until she stepped out of the shadows, that Pounce almost let down her guard entirely.

This couldn't be happening, there was no way this was happening. Was it really her? She had disappeared so long ago. Her motherly voice had long been abandoned, it was a bit rougher and to some extent very tired sounding. With such a hushed and disbelieving tone, she muttered a single word in questioning. "...Kitten?"

It talked. Nepeta hadn't expected that, or what it had said. Something about the word only made her head hurt more, so much so that she almost instantly deflated and rocked back on her heels. Her claws snikted back in place as she struggled to find something coherent to say.

"What?"

It was her. Was it her head messing with her? Or... What? No, if it was her head, she would have looked as she did in her past, she was older. There wasn't anything wrong with that, though.

"It is you. I'm happy..." she whispered, a small smile creeping on the edges of her mouths. "It has been... so long."

"I don't know you." The words were out of her mouth before she could consider them, but it was true. This raggedy old catthing wasn't something she'd seen before, had never been in the tunnel before today. Why was it saying it knew her?

And why did she feel like crying?