Dark Future Meme

[notyourchauffeur]

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.

Now, tensions are at a peak and both sides are preparing for a throwdown. Skirmishes break out on the station and planet. Many of Hypatia's prisoners have been freed, but many more have fallen to the clutches of reprogramming.

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!

<B>Name:</B> (Derp or Derpina.) <B>Current location:</B> (Where are they? Sacrosanct? Asphodel?) <B>Current Physical Appearance:</B> (What do they look like now? ) <B>Summary:</B> (Tell us the story. How did they get to this point? What happened to them? What are they like?

Comments

[selfkismesis]

"You didn't beat me!"

[shipper]

"I did so!"

[selfkismesis]

"NO YOU FUCKING DIDN'T!" hruighrughurhgurhgurhgurh those are the sounds karkat is making.

[shipper]

"You sound like you're going to pop." For some reason that possibility makes her giggle a little.

[selfkismesis]

"WHAT IS THAT EVEN SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!" HURGHHHHHHHHHHHHH that is his new noise.

[shipper]

That's too much for Nepeta. She collapses in a fit of giggles, all of them obviously directed at Karkat. It's impossible to take him seriously at this point, even knowing that he ripped open her arm.

[selfkismesis]

He is just going to

introduce his head to this lovely wall.

BANG BANG BANG.

[shipper]

"You'll hurt yourself if you keep that up."

Not that she sounds particularly worried about that happening, considering that the warning is spat out in between more laughter.

[selfkismesis]

BANG BANG BANG and then he plops over and wallows on the ground in wrath. Karkat has matured a lot, by the way.

[shipper]

The stink of maturity is heavy over this one indeed. Nepeta rolls over on her side a little to regard him with deep amusement.

"If I'd known that getting you angry was this funny I'd have skipped purrlaying tag altogether."

[selfkismesis]

"Oh, sweet fuck. Is this your new game, now? See how pissed we can make Karkat?"

[shipper]

"I think so! I'm having lots of fun already."

[selfkismesis]

"Worst. Game. Ever."

[shipper]

"Maybe fur you. But I like it."

[selfkismesis]

"Is the bleeding part of the game? For every drop you bleed, Karkat needs to flip ten fucks? Is that one of the rules?"

[shipper]

"No, but maybe it should be. This is going to take furever to heal."

[selfkismesis]

"You'll probably get an infection, too. Which means your arm will fall off."

[shipper]

"It will not. I've gotten hurt worse than this and nothing fell off."

[selfkismesis]

"Are you sure?"

[shipper]

"Pawsitive. I'd be dead if I were missing any limbs."