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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 22, 2022 22:20:30 GMT
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 23, 2022 0:42:00 GMT
"Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois!" The angelic singing of Penelope Araignee filled the Castle's halls as she hung upside down from her webbing while cleaning the top of the shelves and upper walls. All eight arms, four on each side, working in unison to clean everything. She continued working until she finished her work up there and then she lowered herself down and flipped off of it to land on her feet and she resumed cleaning and dusting the shelves while singing. "Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Je peux tout te pardonner Et faire semblant d'oublier Je veux bien fermer les yeux Et faire tout ce que tu veux Je veux bien te partager Et même te supplier Mais reste encore Je me ferai si petite Que tu ne me verras pas Et je me ferai si tendre Que demain tu m'aimeras Je serai toute d'amour Et je serai toute à toi Mais reste encore Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Adieu! Hahahahahaha!" Despite her heavenly singing and her amazing work ethic, wiping windows and mirrors, vacuuming carpets and rugs, cleaning the kitchen, taking out the trash and wiping surfaces, tidying up the house, sweeping, cleaning or mopping floors, wiping surfaces including appliances and fixtures and cleaning the baths, toilets, sinks and mirrors, her appearance was anything but Angelic! She stood tall at 5'11 with a beautiful figure with white hair that covered the right side of her face, she has six pupil-less, monochromatic red eyes, on top of the red eyes she has in the place where a normal human would, and sharp and pointed teeth. Her maid uniform is customized to include sleeves for all eight of her arms and eight gloves, one for each hand, that are designed to be able to cover the claws on her fingers. The outfit itself is quite fancy as well! A white dress with multiple sleeves, a dark blue apron worn on top of it with four buttons up top, a purple tie, dark blue tights and shoes and a maid bonnet in her hair. The apron has a few web designs on it with a noticeable skull design on the back with a red hourglass inside of it. A warning to any potential predators not to attack her. Look but don't touch. She continued cleaning the house until a watch on one of her hands began beeping. She tilted her upper right arm and looked at with an upper eye, nodded, and turned it off with a press of a button from another hand. Penelope walked to a supply closet where she placed the cleaning equipment and then she shut the door and leaped to the ceiling and began rapidly crawling along it to cross the castle hallways quickly up into the entrance hallway and up a wall. She crawled up the wall, making sure not to disturb the grand paintings, until she reached the ceiling, crawled along that and then down into another hallway where she dropped down and landed on her feet. She brushed off her dress and apron and walked down the hallways until she arrived at a pair of double doors. Penelope whistled to herself while she opened up a door next to it and retrieved a guitar case, set it down, opened it up, retreived the electric guitar inside and held it in two of her hands while she pushed open the doors, walked inside, pushed open another set of doors and into the grand bedroom of Master Vladmir Graveblade. The best way to describe this bedroom was sheer opulence! As befitting one from the Graveblade Family the room was extremely fancy. Golden sheets and pillars, fancy paintings, golden marble flooring and patterns, drawn dark blue curtains to keep the sunlgiht out, high class furniture, Vladmir was not shy about flaunting his wealth and enjoying his high class lifestyle. His bed was beyond comfortable. She knew because she'd napped on it in the past. But unfortunately she still had to wake him up. Therefore she readied her guitar, took a deep breath, blew it out and began shredding on it like a rockstar while singing Rock Is Dead! IN FRENCH! "Tous de simples singes avec des bébés extraterrestres De l'amphétamine pour les garçons2 Des crucifix pour les dames Testé et sans âme Mondial et pas mal étendu Tu vends tout le vivant Contre une mort plus sûre N'importe quoi pour être à ta place N'importe quoi pour être à ta place Le rock est plus mort que mort Le choc n'est que dans ta tête Ton sexe et ta came, voilà tout ce qu'on nous sert Alors va te faire foutre avec tes protestations, mets-les au lit Dieu est à la télé!" Vladmir immediately shot up and brushed a strand of his chocolate brown hair out of his eyes, his darkly smouldering eyes never narrowing and taking in her face while he enjoyed her music. His lips parted to reveal his shining gleaming fangs. The blanket dropping a bit to show off his chiseled body. "Hell of a performance, Penelope, you really should've gone pro." "Oh I know. But then who would look after you, sir?" He chuckled. "Got me there. I'm grateful though. Because today's the day. I'm becoming an Agent." "I'm proud of you, sir, you're putting your extraordinary abilities to a great use for both Monster and Humankind." "Hey, I have to do something with this immortal life of mine, right?" "Qute right, sir, I'm glad you're taking this seriously and doing something productive with your immortal lifepsan. Out of curiousity though how long do you plan to work with them?" "Well....I've spent about one hundred fifty-one years living in luxury, right? So why not spend another hundred working to keep the world safe? After that, who knows?" "Your goals are inspiring, sir, I hope you can reach them." She blinked with her multiple eyes. "I hope to see you become the great man I always knew you could be." "Thanks, Penelope, I'll put in 110% as always!" "I'd expect nothing less from you! Now, I will step out so you may begin your shower and then I'll lay out your clothes and prepare a blood drink in the kitchen for you to start your day off properly." "You're the best Penelope!" "I know, dear, I know." She replied proudly and stepped out of the room. "Merci beaucoup." He hopped out of bed, got changed out and walked into his bathroom, stepped into the shower, got it all set up and turned the nozzle and released a rainstorm of blood drops onto his body.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 23, 2022 23:33:44 GMT
Off-Topic but...you want to know something funny? This means that Vlad is actually just 4 years old than the 147 yr old Kat Manx from SPD. Which is still considerably, and technically, younger than Dino Fury's Zayto and Aiyon if you count them being in stasis for 65 million years, beating out Koda in Power Rangers Dino Charge at 10,000, who beat out Merrick in Power Rangers Wild Force at 3,000. Sir Ivan Of Zandar is technically 799 years old but he was fused into Fury for that time so it's more of a technicality for him buuuut he could have lived that long so long as he held onto the Energem.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 24, 2022 0:02:05 GMT
"Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois!" The angelic singing of Penelope Araignee filled the Castle's halls as she hung upside down from her webbing while cleaning the top of the shelves and upper walls. All eight arms, four on each side, working in unison to clean everything. She continued working until she finished her work up there and then she lowered herself down and flipped off of it to land on her feet and she resumed cleaning and dusting the shelves while singing. "Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Je peux tout te pardonner Et faire semblant d'oublier Je veux bien fermer les yeux Et faire tout ce que tu veux Je veux bien te partager Et même te supplier Mais reste encore Je me ferai si petite Que tu ne me verras pas Et je me ferai si tendre Que demain tu m'aimeras Je serai toute d'amour Et je serai toute à toi Mais reste encore Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Adieu! Hahahahahaha!" Despite her heavenly singing and her amazing work ethic, wiping windows and mirrors, vacuuming carpets and rugs, cleaning the kitchen, taking out the trash and wiping surfaces, tidying up the house, sweeping, cleaning or mopping floors, wiping surfaces including appliances and fixtures and cleaning the baths, toilets, sinks and mirrors, her appearance was anything but Angelic! She stood tall at 5'11 with a beautiful figure with white hair that covered the right side of her face, she has six pupil-less, monochromatic red eyes, on top of the red eyes she has in the place where a normal human would, and sharp and pointed teeth. Her maid uniform is customized to include sleeves for all eight of her arms and eight gloves, one for each hand, that are designed to be able to cover the claws on her fingers. The outfit itself is quite fancy as well! A white dress with multiple sleeves, a dark blue apron worn on top of it with four buttons up top, a purple tie, dark blue tights and shoes and a maid bonnet in her hair. The apron has a few web designs on it with a noticeable skull design on the back with a red hourglass inside of it. A warning to any potential predators not to attack her. Look but don't touch. She continued cleaning the house until a watch on one of her hands began beeping. She tilted her upper right arm and looked at with an upper eye, nodded, and turned it off with a press of a button from another hand. Penelope walked to a supply closet where she placed the cleaning equipment and then she shut the door and leaped to the ceiling and began rapidly crawling along it to cross the castle hallways quickly up into the entrance hallway and up a wall. She crawled up the wall, making sure not to disturb the grand paintings, until she reached the ceiling, crawled along that and then down into another hallway where she dropped down and landed on her feet. She brushed off her dress and apron and walked down the hallways until she arrived at a pair of double doors. Penelope whistled to herself while she opened up a door next to it and retrieved a guitar case, set it down, opened it up, retreived the electric guitar inside and held it in two of her hands while she pushed open the doors, walked inside, pushed open another set of doors and into the grand bedroom of Master Vladmir Graveblade. The best way to describe this bedroom was sheer opulence! As befitting one from the Graveblade Family the room was extremely fancy. Golden sheets and pillars, fancy paintings, golden marble flooring and patterns, drawn dark blue curtains to keep the sunlgiht out, high class furniture, Vladmir was not shy about flaunting his wealth and enjoying his high class lifestyle. His bed was beyond comfortable. She knew because she'd napped on it in the past. But unfortunately she still had to wake him up. Therefore she readied her guitar, took a deep breath, blew it out and began shredding on it like a rockstar while singing Rock Is Dead! IN FRENCH! "Tous de simples singes avec des bébés extraterrestres De l'amphétamine pour les garçons2 Des crucifix pour les dames Testé et sans âme Mondial et pas mal étendu Tu vends tout le vivant Contre une mort plus sûre N'importe quoi pour être à ta place N'importe quoi pour être à ta place Le rock est plus mort que mort Le choc n'est que dans ta tête Ton sexe et ta came, voilà tout ce qu'on nous sert Alors va te faire foutre avec tes protestations, mets-les au lit Dieu est à la télé!" Vladmir immediately shot up and brushed a strand of his chocolate brown hair out of his eyes, his darkly smouldering eyes never narrowing and taking in her face while he enjoyed her music. His lips parted to reveal his shining gleaming fangs. The blanket dropping a bit to show off his chiseled body. "Hell of a performance, Penelope, you really should've gone pro." "Oh I know. But then who would look after you, sir?" He chuckled. "Got me there. I'm grateful though. Because today's the day. I'm becoming an Agent." "I'm proud of you, sir, you're putting your extraordinary abilities to a great use for both Monster and Humankind." "Hey, I have to do something with this immortal life of mine, right?" "Qute right, sir, I'm glad you're taking this seriously and doing something productive with your immortal lifepsan. Out of curiousity though how long do you plan to work with them?" "Well....I've spent about one hundred fifty-one years living in luxury, right? So why not spend another hundred working to keep the world safe? After that, who knows?" "Your goals are inspiring, sir, I hope you can reach them." She blinked with her multiple eyes. "I hope to see you become the great man I always knew you could be." "Thanks, Penelope, I'll put in 110% as always!" "I'd expect nothing less from you! Now, I will step out so you may begin your shower and then I'll lay out your clothes and prepare a blood drink in the kitchen for you to start your day off properly." "You're the best Penelope!" "I know, dear, I know." She replied proudly and stepped out of the room. "Merci beaucoup." He hopped out of bed, got changed out and walked into his bathroom, stepped into the shower, got it all set up and turned the nozzle and released a rainstorm of blood drops onto his body. After cleaning up with a nice relaxing shower, he stepped out and sprayed himself with The Nosferatu Cologne providing him with an earthy, rich, floral, seductive scent. Alluring and dark, it is anchored by patchouli and red roses. The rich aroma of red wine emerges from behind the roses tinged with tobacco and fire. It is a decadent and lush blend that suited him perfectly. He stepped back out to his room and getsured to his clothes to pull them over to him and get dressed. All dressed up now, he's wearing a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a stylish vest with 4 buttons, it has a deep v-line, which causes the vest to remain hidden when the suit's jacket is buttoned up. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has a simple, but elegant blanket plaid pattern, giving the suit a dignified and elegant look. The 6 buttons of his single breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, it gives the suit a bit of both worlds, casual and stylish. The jacket is slightly longer at the back, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which holds his sunglasses. He's wearing pants which copy the style of the jacket, both in color and pattern and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a chich pair of horsebit loafers. Satisfied with his style of dress he turned around and faced the windows, braced himself and held out his hands and spread them outward to open up the blinds and let sunlight flood into the room! Vladmir hissed and flinched but the sunlight didn't necessarily hurt him. Sunlight as a weakness to vampires is not actually from folklore, as many types of vampires can survive just fine in the sunlight, and traditional folklore rarely mentions sunlight at all. In fact, the weakness to sunlight is a modern addition to vampire folklore and literature, which only goes back to the German film Nosferatu, making it one of the newer additions to the vampire lore. The traditional vampire, for example, would appear to be a normal person by day, and then turn into a vampire by night, effectively making them immune to sunlight. In Bram Stoker's original Dracula novel, Count Dracula himself was not killed by sunlight, but rather, he is simply less powerful during the day. So it was for Vladmir. The sunlight didn't hurt him per say but the blinding golden lights shining down on him were unpleasent to him regardless on top of weakening his powers. It was the equivalent of standing in a pitch black room and then someone opens a door up and a blinding light shines in while spotlights flash on overhead. In short, Vladmir didn't like the sunlight and it made uncomfortable but he could handle it well enough. Vladmir recovered and regained his composure and stared out the windows. "Hey now, Sun, who gave you permission to be that bright?" He joked and turned around and walked out of the room. The interior design of the castle is dripping in opulence with elements of Victorian Gothic, Germain Renaissance, Rocco, Neorenaissance, Italian Renaissance, Greek Revivval and elements of Baroque styles which came into prominence during the 17th century and suggest the castle may have been updated during that time. There is plenty of overhead lighting along with candelabras throughout the castle for whenever the power goes out or if they're just feeling dark that day, with many windows having been draped in thick curtains, leaving the vast majority of the castle steeped in shadow and secrecy. Its upper echelons are exquisitely decorated, complete with twisting hallways lacquered in ornate golden gildings of vines, expensive furniture, crystal chandeliers, and velvet carpeting lining its checkered marble floors, which extend from its entrance hall, main hall, and the secret hallways to the family crypt. Tall columns and pillars support the high domed ceilings of many chambers and are filled with statues, paintings and crests baring the history of the Noble Graveblade Bloodline; these consist of the dining room, dressing room, library, atelier, attic, armory, wine room, tasting room, opera hall, bedchamber, the Mistress of the castle's private quarters, and the Tower of Rage. Fireplaces located in several of these rooms are prominent centerpieces for warmth during the castle's harsh winter months. A courtyard acts as a pathway to specific regions of the castle, among these the Bathhouses and the Halls Of Jubilance, Punishment, Fear, and Wisdom. Vladmir descended a staircase and walked through a hallway to a dining room where Penelope was waiting for him. She curtsied with all of her hands lifting up her skirt at once and bowed her head. "Good Morning, sir, I have prepared a Blood Gelatin Cup, A Pumpkin Blood Soup and a Blood Orange Turmeric Tea Latte for your Morning Meal." "You really are the best, Penelope, the best. This looks delectable. Did you get something for yourself?" "Of course. I took the liberty of making a Spicy Tortilla Soup spiced with Chicatanas and Escarabajos and a Hibiscus Tea Strawberry Iced Latte with two Pogonomyrmexes." "Classy and tasty. Enjoy your meal." "You as well, sir." The took their seats and raised their glasses. "Cheers to today. This is going to be the dawn of a Century Of Justice." "Cheers, Vladmir, I know you can do it." "Cheers!" They dranks from their glasses and began enjoying their breakfast together.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 27, 2022 1:18:40 GMT
NOTICE: For those who are unaware, Pogonomyrmex maricopa, the Maricopa harvester ant, is one of the most common species of harvester ant found in the U.S. state of Arizona, but it is also known from California, Colorado, New Mexico, Nevada, Texas and Utah, and the Mexican states of Baja California, Chihuahua, Sinaloa and Sonora. Its venom is believed to be the most toxic insect venom in the world.
So, obviously, don't try to eat one or put it in your drink.
Penelope is a Spider-Monster and a Fictional Character so obviously she doesn't have to worry about that.
Eat and Drink responsibly.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 27, 2022 2:56:16 GMT
"Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois!" The angelic singing of Penelope Araignee filled the Castle's halls as she hung upside down from her webbing while cleaning the top of the shelves and upper walls. All eight arms, four on each side, working in unison to clean everything. She continued working until she finished her work up there and then she lowered herself down and flipped off of it to land on her feet and she resumed cleaning and dusting the shelves while singing. "Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Je peux tout te pardonner Et faire semblant d'oublier Je veux bien fermer les yeux Et faire tout ce que tu veux Je veux bien te partager Et même te supplier Mais reste encore Je me ferai si petite Que tu ne me verras pas Et je me ferai si tendre Que demain tu m'aimeras Je serai toute d'amour Et je serai toute à toi Mais reste encore Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Faisons l'amour avant de nous dire adieu Avant de nous dire adieu Faisons l'amour, puisque c'est fini nous deux Puisque c'est fini nous deux Faisons l'amour comme si c'était la première fois Encore une fois Toi et moi Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Puisque l'amour s'en va Adieu! Hahahahahaha!" Despite her heavenly singing and her amazing work ethic, wiping windows and mirrors, vacuuming carpets and rugs, cleaning the kitchen, taking out the trash and wiping surfaces, tidying up the house, sweeping, cleaning or mopping floors, wiping surfaces including appliances and fixtures and cleaning the baths, toilets, sinks and mirrors, her appearance was anything but Angelic! She stood tall at 5'11 with a beautiful figure with white hair that covered the right side of her face, she has six pupil-less, monochromatic red eyes, on top of the red eyes she has in the place where a normal human would, and sharp and pointed teeth. Her maid uniform is customized to include sleeves for all eight of her arms and eight gloves, one for each hand, that are designed to be able to cover the claws on her fingers. The outfit itself is quite fancy as well! A white dress with multiple sleeves, a dark blue apron worn on top of it with four buttons up top, a purple tie, dark blue tights and shoes and a maid bonnet in her hair. The apron has a few web designs on it with a noticeable skull design on the back with a red hourglass inside of it. A warning to any potential predators not to attack her. Look but don't touch. She continued cleaning the house until a watch on one of her hands began beeping. She tilted her upper right arm and looked at with an upper eye, nodded, and turned it off with a press of a button from another hand. Penelope walked to a supply closet where she placed the cleaning equipment and then she shut the door and leaped to the ceiling and began rapidly crawling along it to cross the castle hallways quickly up into the entrance hallway and up a wall. She crawled up the wall, making sure not to disturb the grand paintings, until she reached the ceiling, crawled along that and then down into another hallway where she dropped down and landed on her feet. She brushed off her dress and apron and walked down the hallways until she arrived at a pair of double doors. Penelope whistled to herself while she opened up a door next to it and retrieved a guitar case, set it down, opened it up, retreived the electric guitar inside and held it in two of her hands while she pushed open the doors, walked inside, pushed open another set of doors and into the grand bedroom of Master Vladmir Graveblade. The best way to describe this bedroom was sheer opulence! As befitting one from the Graveblade Family the room was extremely fancy. Golden sheets and pillars, fancy paintings, golden marble flooring and patterns, drawn dark blue curtains to keep the sunlgiht out, high class furniture, Vladmir was not shy about flaunting his wealth and enjoying his high class lifestyle. His bed was beyond comfortable. She knew because she'd napped on it in the past. But unfortunately she still had to wake him up. Therefore she readied her guitar, took a deep breath, blew it out and began shredding on it like a rockstar while singing Rock Is Dead! IN FRENCH! "Tous de simples singes avec des bébés extraterrestres De l'amphétamine pour les garçons2 Des crucifix pour les dames Testé et sans âme Mondial et pas mal étendu Tu vends tout le vivant Contre une mort plus sûre N'importe quoi pour être à ta place N'importe quoi pour être à ta place Le rock est plus mort que mort Le choc n'est que dans ta tête Ton sexe et ta came, voilà tout ce qu'on nous sert Alors va te faire foutre avec tes protestations, mets-les au lit Dieu est à la télé!" Vladmir immediately shot up and brushed a strand of his chocolate brown hair out of his eyes, his darkly smouldering eyes never narrowing and taking in her face while he enjoyed her music. His lips parted to reveal his shining gleaming fangs. The blanket dropping a bit to show off his chiseled body. "Hell of a performance, Penelope, you really should've gone pro." "Oh I know. But then who would look after you, sir?" He chuckled. "Got me there. I'm grateful though. Because today's the day. I'm becoming an Agent." "I'm proud of you, sir, you're putting your extraordinary abilities to a great use for both Monster and Humankind." "Hey, I have to do something with this immortal life of mine, right?" "Qute right, sir, I'm glad you're taking this seriously and doing something productive with your immortal lifepsan. Out of curiousity though how long do you plan to work with them?" "Well....I've spent about one hundred fifty-one years living in luxury, right? So why not spend another hundred working to keep the world safe? After that, who knows?" "Your goals are inspiring, sir, I hope you can reach them." She blinked with her multiple eyes. "I hope to see you become the great man I always knew you could be." "Thanks, Penelope, I'll put in 110% as always!" "I'd expect nothing less from you! Now, I will step out so you may begin your shower and then I'll lay out your clothes and prepare a blood drink in the kitchen for you to start your day off properly." "You're the best Penelope!" "I know, dear, I know." She replied proudly and stepped out of the room. "Merci beaucoup." He hopped out of bed, got changed out and walked into his bathroom, stepped into the shower, got it all set up and turned the nozzle and released a rainstorm of blood drops onto his body. After cleaning up with a nice relaxing shower, he stepped out and sprayed himself with The Nosferatu Cologne providing him with an earthy, rich, floral, seductive scent. Alluring and dark, it is anchored by patchouli and red roses. The rich aroma of red wine emerges from behind the roses tinged with tobacco and fire. It is a decadent and lush blend that suited him perfectly. He stepped back out to his room and getsured to his clothes to pull them over to him and get dressed. All dressed up now, he's wearing a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a stylish vest with 4 buttons, it has a deep v-line, which causes the vest to remain hidden when the suit's jacket is buttoned up. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has a simple, but elegant blanket plaid pattern, giving the suit a dignified and elegant look. The 6 buttons of his single breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, it gives the suit a bit of both worlds, casual and stylish. The jacket is slightly longer at the back, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which holds his sunglasses. He's wearing pants which copy the style of the jacket, both in color and pattern and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a chich pair of horsebit loafers. Satisfied with his style of dress he turned around and faced the windows, braced himself and held out his hands and spread them outward to open up the blinds and let sunlight flood into the room! Vladmir hissed and flinched but the sunlight didn't necessarily hurt him. Sunlight as a weakness to vampires is not actually from folklore, as many types of vampires can survive just fine in the sunlight, and traditional folklore rarely mentions sunlight at all. In fact, the weakness to sunlight is a modern addition to vampire folklore and literature, which only goes back to the German film Nosferatu, making it one of the newer additions to the vampire lore. The traditional vampire, for example, would appear to be a normal person by day, and then turn into a vampire by night, effectively making them immune to sunlight. In Bram Stoker's original Dracula novel, Count Dracula himself was not killed by sunlight, but rather, he is simply less powerful during the day. So it was for Vladmir. The sunlight didn't hurt him per say but the blinding golden lights shining down on him were unpleasent to him regardless on top of weakening his powers. It was the equivalent of standing in a pitch black room and then someone opens a door up and a blinding light shines in while spotlights flash on overhead. In short, Vladmir didn't like the sunlight and it made uncomfortable but he could handle it well enough. Vladmir recovered and regained his composure and stared out the windows. "Hey now, Sun, who gave you permission to be that bright?" He joked and turned around and walked out of the room. The interior design of the castle is dripping in opulence with elements of Victorian Gothic, Germain Renaissance, Rocco, Neorenaissance, Italian Renaissance, Greek Revivval and elements of Baroque styles which came into prominence during the 17th century and suggest the castle may have been updated during that time. There is plenty of overhead lighting along with candelabras throughout the castle for whenever the power goes out or if they're just feeling dark that day, with many windows having been draped in thick curtains, leaving the vast majority of the castle steeped in shadow and secrecy. Its upper echelons are exquisitely decorated, complete with twisting hallways lacquered in ornate golden gildings of vines, expensive furniture, crystal chandeliers, and velvet carpeting lining its checkered marble floors, which extend from its entrance hall, main hall, and the secret hallways to the family crypt. Tall columns and pillars support the high domed ceilings of many chambers and are filled with statues, paintings and crests baring the history of the Noble Graveblade Bloodline; these consist of the dining room, dressing room, library, atelier, attic, armory, wine room, tasting room, opera hall, bedchamber, the Mistress of the castle's private quarters, and the Tower of Rage. Fireplaces located in several of these rooms are prominent centerpieces for warmth during the castle's harsh winter months. A courtyard acts as a pathway to specific regions of the castle, among these the Bathhouses and the Halls Of Jubilance, Punishment, Fear, and Wisdom. Vladmir descended a staircase and walked through a hallway to a dining room where Penelope was waiting for him. She curtsied with all of her hands lifting up her skirt at once and bowed her head. "Good Morning, sir, I have prepared a Blood Gelatin Cup, A Pumpkin Blood Soup and a Blood Orange Turmeric Tea Latte for your Morning Meal." "You really are the best, Penelope, the best. This looks delectable. Did you get something for yourself?" "Of course. I took the liberty of making a Spicy Tortilla Soup spiced with Chicatanas and Escarabajos and a Hibiscus Tea Strawberry Iced Latte with two Pogonomyrmexes." "Classy and tasty. Enjoy your meal." "You as well, sir." The took their seats and raised their glasses. "Cheers to today. This is going to be the dawn of a Century Of Justice." "Cheers, Vladmir, I know you can do it." "Cheers!" They dranks from their glasses and began enjoying their breakfast together. After they finished their respective morning meals Penelope carried the dishes and silverware out in her many hands and escorted them to the kitchen for cleaning while Vladmir adjusted his suit and then waved his hand over the table cloth and adjusted it. Once that was taken care of he raised his hands up and clapped them. "Alright, come on out Phantasms!" Spine chillingly creepy unearthly groaning, moaning, laughing, whispering and screaming filled the air as the temperature dropped several degrees. The kind of cold that would frost over mirrors and windows, snuff out flames, freeze water and cause someone's breath to make visible steam. If Vladmir wasn't a Vampire he would surely be freezing right now. But he simply chuckled while a swarm of ghosts passed through the various walls, ceiling, door and floor around him and assembled in front of Vladmir. Penelope meanwhile simply blew out her steamy breath and turned up the heat of the sink and got back to work. The Castle Ghosts were a legion of spirits that Vladmir allowed to hang out at the castle rent free in exchange for doubling as an additional security system. That way even if someone could find their way through his technological and additional magical security measures there would still be the specters and their collective poltergeist talents to concern themselves with. Suffice to say the Castle would be kept safe even without him there. The Ghosts themselves were a group of transparent specters from all walks of life from various eras in time with a wide variety of outfits. Vladmir cleared his throat and addressed them. "Alright then, ladies, gentlemen, and all you spectacular specters in between! Today's the day! I will officially begin my training to become a Monster Mash Security Agent! Policing and securing the supernatural beings of the world for the safety of ourselves and humanity! Understand that I will not be around as much but you've put up with me for over a century so I'm sure you'll enjoy the break." He smiled and waited for their echoing cacophony of laughter to die back down. "Now then, as usual you're all free to relax, have fun and chill around the castle, but don't forget to take good care of the castle when I'm out, keep it safe and get along with each other. This is your home too after all." www.font-generator.com/terror/The ghosts wailed out in response! "Excellent. Alright as you were everyone! Enjoy the rest of your day!" The Ghosts spread out throughout the room and resumed their relaxation and patrol of the castle as the temperatures in the room returned to normal.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 27, 2022 21:36:24 GMT
After cleaning up with a nice relaxing shower, he stepped out and sprayed himself with The Nosferatu Cologne providing him with an earthy, rich, floral, seductive scent. Alluring and dark, it is anchored by patchouli and red roses. The rich aroma of red wine emerges from behind the roses tinged with tobacco and fire. It is a decadent and lush blend that suited him perfectly. He stepped back out to his room and getsured to his clothes to pull them over to him and get dressed. All dressed up now, he's wearing a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a stylish vest with 4 buttons, it has a deep v-line, which causes the vest to remain hidden when the suit's jacket is buttoned up. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has a simple, but elegant blanket plaid pattern, giving the suit a dignified and elegant look. The 6 buttons of his single breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, it gives the suit a bit of both worlds, casual and stylish. The jacket is slightly longer at the back, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which holds his sunglasses. He's wearing pants which copy the style of the jacket, both in color and pattern and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a chich pair of horsebit loafers. Satisfied with his style of dress he turned around and faced the windows, braced himself and held out his hands and spread them outward to open up the blinds and let sunlight flood into the room! Vladmir hissed and flinched but the sunlight didn't necessarily hurt him. Sunlight as a weakness to vampires is not actually from folklore, as many types of vampires can survive just fine in the sunlight, and traditional folklore rarely mentions sunlight at all. In fact, the weakness to sunlight is a modern addition to vampire folklore and literature, which only goes back to the German film Nosferatu, making it one of the newer additions to the vampire lore. The traditional vampire, for example, would appear to be a normal person by day, and then turn into a vampire by night, effectively making them immune to sunlight. In Bram Stoker's original Dracula novel, Count Dracula himself was not killed by sunlight, but rather, he is simply less powerful during the day. So it was for Vladmir. The sunlight didn't hurt him per say but the blinding golden lights shining down on him were unpleasent to him regardless on top of weakening his powers. It was the equivalent of standing in a pitch black room and then someone opens a door up and a blinding light shines in while spotlights flash on overhead. In short, Vladmir didn't like the sunlight and it made uncomfortable but he could handle it well enough. Vladmir recovered and regained his composure and stared out the windows. "Hey now, Sun, who gave you permission to be that bright?" He joked and turned around and walked out of the room. The interior design of the castle is dripping in opulence with elements of Victorian Gothic, Germain Renaissance, Rocco, Neorenaissance, Italian Renaissance, Greek Revivval and elements of Baroque styles which came into prominence during the 17th century and suggest the castle may have been updated during that time. There is plenty of overhead lighting along with candelabras throughout the castle for whenever the power goes out or if they're just feeling dark that day, with many windows having been draped in thick curtains, leaving the vast majority of the castle steeped in shadow and secrecy. Its upper echelons are exquisitely decorated, complete with twisting hallways lacquered in ornate golden gildings of vines, expensive furniture, crystal chandeliers, and velvet carpeting lining its checkered marble floors, which extend from its entrance hall, main hall, and the secret hallways to the family crypt. Tall columns and pillars support the high domed ceilings of many chambers and are filled with statues, paintings and crests baring the history of the Noble Graveblade Bloodline; these consist of the dining room, dressing room, library, atelier, attic, armory, wine room, tasting room, opera hall, bedchamber, the Mistress of the castle's private quarters, and the Tower of Rage. Fireplaces located in several of these rooms are prominent centerpieces for warmth during the castle's harsh winter months. A courtyard acts as a pathway to specific regions of the castle, among these the Bathhouses and the Halls Of Jubilance, Punishment, Fear, and Wisdom. Vladmir descended a staircase and walked through a hallway to a dining room where Penelope was waiting for him. She curtsied with all of her hands lifting up her skirt at once and bowed her head. "Good Morning, sir, I have prepared a Blood Gelatin Cup, A Pumpkin Blood Soup and a Blood Orange Turmeric Tea Latte for your Morning Meal." "You really are the best, Penelope, the best. This looks delectable. Did you get something for yourself?" "Of course. I took the liberty of making a Spicy Tortilla Soup spiced with Chicatanas and Escarabajos and a Hibiscus Tea Strawberry Iced Latte with two Pogonomyrmexes." "Classy and tasty. Enjoy your meal." "You as well, sir." The took their seats and raised their glasses. "Cheers to today. This is going to be the dawn of a Century Of Justice." "Cheers, Vladmir, I know you can do it." "Cheers!" They dranks from their glasses and began enjoying their breakfast together. After they finished their respective morning meals Penelope carried the dishes and silverware out in her many hands and escorted them to the kitchen for cleaning while Vladmir adjusted his suit and then waved his hand over the table cloth and adjusted it. Once that was taken care of he raised his hands up and clapped them. "Alright, come on out Phantasms!" Spine chillingly creepy unearthly groaning, moaning, laughing, whispering and screaming filled the air as the temperature dropped several degrees. The kind of cold that would frost over mirrors and windows, snuff out flames, freeze water and cause someone's breath to make visible steam. If Vladmir wasn't a Vampire he would surely be freezing right now. But he simply chuckled while a swarm of ghosts passed through the various walls, ceiling, door and floor around him and assembled in front of Vladmir. Penelope meanwhile simply blew out her steamy breath and turned up the heat of the sink and got back to work. The Castle Ghosts were a legion of spirits that Vladmir allowed to hang out at the castle rent free in exchange for doubling as an additional security system. That way even if someone could find their way through his technological and additional magical security measures there would still be the specters and their collective poltergeist talents to concern themselves with. Suffice to say the Castle would be kept safe even without him there. The Ghosts themselves were a group of transparent specters from all walks of life from various eras in time with a wide variety of outfits. Vladmir cleared his throat and addressed them. "Alright then, ladies, gentlemen, and all you spectacular specters in between! Today's the day! I will officially begin my training to become a Monster Mash Security Agent! Policing and securing the supernatural beings of the world for the safety of ourselves and humanity! Understand that I will not be around as much but you've put up with me for over a century so I'm sure you'll enjoy the break." He smiled and waited for their echoing cacophony of laughter to die back down. "Now then, as usual you're all free to relax, have fun and chill around the castle, but don't forget to take good care of the castle when I'm out, keep it safe and get along with each other. This is your home too after all." www.font-generator.com/terror/The ghosts wailed out in response! "Excellent. Alright as you were everyone! Enjoy the rest of your day!" The Ghosts spread out throughout the room and resumed their relaxation and patrol of the castle as the temperatures in the room returned to normal. On his way out Vladmir checked in with Penelope. "You going to be alright here?" "Oui monsieur. Passe une bonne journée!" She replied with a smile. "I know you're going to do a great job." "Salut, Reine Araignée. I'll make you all proud." He bowed out and walked out of the kitchen. En Route to leave the Castle he was met by a Mouse Ghost and a Gāt-Phaunos. Sliver Bastion The Mouse and Vincent Van Goat. "Baaaaa-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhhh! A-a-are y-y-you....hmmmm....Ma~ma~maaaaa! Are you going to begin your training today, Master Graveblade?" Vincent asked him. He's wearing a plain shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a trendy vest with 7 buttons, it has a fairly deep v-line, it's just narrow enough for the top to remain visible, adding another layer to the overal look of the suit. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has an elegant windowpane pattern which radiates confidence. The 3 buttons of his double breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, a playful touch to a classy look. The jacket is longer at the back, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which contains a stylish pocket square. He's wearing pants which have a different style than the jacket, but they complement each other perfectly and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a graceful pair of longwing bluchers. This white haired, silver horned, goat headed humanoid is a close friend of Vladmir's who's served the family dutifully for over a century now. His body did get into an accident approximately 100 years ago but the Graveblade Family were able to restore him with a combination of mysticisim and cybernetic surgeries. The servos in his body could be heard whirring as he moved. His cybernetic core pulsing beneath his suit. He has bright red eyes with a pair of fancy looking glasses worn over them. "Chee-chee-cheese! But of course! The time has finally come for the Young Master to spread his wings and soar to the top of the Agency!" Sliver replied with an excited laugh. The green mousey butler is wearing a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the elegant tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a sleek vest with 7 buttons, it has a fairly deep v-line, which causes the vest to line up perfectly with the jacket's v-line when it's button up. The jacket perfectly wraps around his body. It has a tight herringbone pattern which gives the suit a more formal and elegant look. The 5 buttons of his single breasted jacket are all buttoned up, it's the only right way to wear it. The jacket is the same length all around, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which has been left empty. Sliver has no pants on at the moment as his lower half is a ghostly tail. His eyes are pitch black but his facial expressions and actions tell of someone who's eager to please. Sliver was a servant of the Graveblade Family in life and even after it was cut short he returned as a spirit to continue his duties! "One step at a time, Sliver, but you're right. I'm starting my official training today. I'll be gone for a while but once I return it will be as an official Agent! Upon which time we will throw a castle wide party!" "Baaaah! That sounds like f-f-fuuuuunnnn! Are you planning to invite the to-o-owwnnn?" "Sure why not? Anybody who wants to join the festivities upon my return is welcome to join!" The large town of Graveblade is located in the misty mountains and looks majestic and mystical. It is best-known for the produce it exports and for being the home of a famous painter. Also, rumor has it that the inhabitants may not be entirely human. The town has a enchanting atmosphere. The main attraction is the Graveblade Cathedral, the most Gothic looking Cathedral you can imagine, which was built by the Vampire Family centuries ago. Graveblade has a healthy economy, which is mainly supported by medicine, engineering and herbalism. But their biggest strengths are skilled fighters and mystical knowledge. The Graveblade Family, having named the town after themselves, have long watched over their homeland as guardians and protectors and the duty now falls to Vladmir who seeks to protect not just his home but also protect other supernatural beings both from themselves and others who would do them harm. To that end he seeks to join The Agency. "So until I return I want you guys to work with Penelope in keeping the castle clean and tidy and secure and draw up some plans for the bash. I'll review them when I return. All good?" "YES SIR! GOOD LUCK SIR!" "Thanks you guys. You're the best." He high-fived both of them and proceed downstairs into the 100 Car Castle Garage and past a variety of vehicles towards his selection: A modified Chevrolet Corvette. Another creature in a suit, this one with a human figure and a head seemingly completely comprised of eyeballs, was waiting for him. Sclera Panoptes. An Argus creature and his personal driver. "Hey there Sclera, you ready to drive?" "Of course sir. I shall thorouglhy enjoy our potentially final time driving together before you take on your new job." He replied politely. HIs voice echoing through Vlad's mind since he didn't have a mouth. "Thanks. Me too. You've always been an amazing driver and instructor, Sclera." He complimented and got into the back of the car and Sclera closed the door behind him and then got into the driver's seat and the garage door opened up and he drove out of the castle garage up a ramp to the surface and out to the town road.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 28, 2022 1:27:32 GMT
After they finished their respective morning meals Penelope carried the dishes and silverware out in her many hands and escorted them to the kitchen for cleaning while Vladmir adjusted his suit and then waved his hand over the table cloth and adjusted it. Once that was taken care of he raised his hands up and clapped them. "Alright, come on out Phantasms!" Spine chillingly creepy unearthly groaning, moaning, laughing, whispering and screaming filled the air as the temperature dropped several degrees. The kind of cold that would frost over mirrors and windows, snuff out flames, freeze water and cause someone's breath to make visible steam. If Vladmir wasn't a Vampire he would surely be freezing right now. But he simply chuckled while a swarm of ghosts passed through the various walls, ceiling, door and floor around him and assembled in front of Vladmir. Penelope meanwhile simply blew out her steamy breath and turned up the heat of the sink and got back to work. The Castle Ghosts were a legion of spirits that Vladmir allowed to hang out at the castle rent free in exchange for doubling as an additional security system. That way even if someone could find their way through his technological and additional magical security measures there would still be the specters and their collective poltergeist talents to concern themselves with. Suffice to say the Castle would be kept safe even without him there. The Ghosts themselves were a group of transparent specters from all walks of life from various eras in time with a wide variety of outfits. Vladmir cleared his throat and addressed them. "Alright then, ladies, gentlemen, and all you spectacular specters in between! Today's the day! I will officially begin my training to become a Monster Mash Security Agent! Policing and securing the supernatural beings of the world for the safety of ourselves and humanity! Understand that I will not be around as much but you've put up with me for over a century so I'm sure you'll enjoy the break." He smiled and waited for their echoing cacophony of laughter to die back down. "Now then, as usual you're all free to relax, have fun and chill around the castle, but don't forget to take good care of the castle when I'm out, keep it safe and get along with each other. This is your home too after all." www.font-generator.com/terror/The ghosts wailed out in response! "Excellent. Alright as you were everyone! Enjoy the rest of your day!" The Ghosts spread out throughout the room and resumed their relaxation and patrol of the castle as the temperatures in the room returned to normal. On his way out Vladmir checked in with Penelope. "You going to be alright here?" "Oui monsieur. Passe une bonne journée!" She replied with a smile. "I know you're going to do a great job." "Salut, Reine Araignée. I'll make you all proud." He bowed out and walked out of the kitchen. En Route to leave the Castle he was met by a Mouse Ghost and a Gāt-Phaunos. Sliver Bastion The Mouse and Vincent Van Goat. "Baaaaa-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhhh! A-a-are y-y-you....hmmmm....Ma~ma~maaaaa! Are you going to begin your training today, Master Graveblade?" Vincent asked him. He's wearing a plain shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the graceful bow tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a trendy vest with 7 buttons, it has a fairly deep v-line, it's just narrow enough for the top to remain visible, adding another layer to the overal look of the suit. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has an elegant windowpane pattern which radiates confidence. The 3 buttons of his double breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, a playful touch to a classy look. The jacket is longer at the back, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which contains a stylish pocket square. He's wearing pants which have a different style than the jacket, but they complement each other perfectly and they make an ideal combination with his shoes. He's wearing a graceful pair of longwing bluchers. This white haired, silver horned, goat headed humanoid is a close friend of Vladmir's who's served the family dutifully for over a century now. His body did get into an accident approximately 100 years ago but the Graveblade Family were able to restore him with a combination of mysticisim and cybernetic surgeries. The servos in his body could be heard whirring as he moved. His cybernetic core pulsing beneath his suit. He has bright red eyes with a pair of fancy looking glasses worn over them. "Chee-chee-cheese! But of course! The time has finally come for the Young Master to spread his wings and soar to the top of the Agency!" Sliver replied with an excited laugh. The green mousey butler is wearing a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the elegant tie he's wearing. On top of the shirt he's wearing a sleek vest with 7 buttons, it has a fairly deep v-line, which causes the vest to line up perfectly with the jacket's v-line when it's button up. The jacket perfectly wraps around his body. It has a tight herringbone pattern which gives the suit a more formal and elegant look. The 5 buttons of his single breasted jacket are all buttoned up, it's the only right way to wear it. The jacket is the same length all around, it has no vent, there's a pocket on either side and there's a breast pocket which has been left empty. Sliver has no pants on at the moment as his lower half is a ghostly tail. His eyes are pitch black but his facial expressions and actions tell of someone who's eager to please. Sliver was a servant of the Graveblade Family in life and even after it was cut short he returned as a spirit to continue his duties! "One step at a time, Sliver, but you're right. I'm starting my official training today. I'll be gone for a while but once I return it will be as an official Agent! Upon which time we will throw a castle wide party!" "Baaaah! That sounds like f-f-fuuuuunnnn! Are you planning to invite the to-o-owwnnn?" "Sure why not? Anybody who wants to join the festivities upon my return is welcome to join!" The large town of Graveblade is located in the misty mountains and looks majestic and mystical. It is best-known for the produce it exports and for being the home of a famous painter. Also, rumor has it that the inhabitants may not be entirely human. The town has a enchanting atmosphere. The main attraction is the Graveblade Cathedral, the most Gothic looking Cathedral you can imagine, which was built by the Vampire Family centuries ago. Graveblade has a healthy economy, which is mainly supported by medicine, engineering and herbalism. But their biggest strengths are skilled fighters and mystical knowledge. The Graveblade Family, having named the town after themselves, have long watched over their homeland as guardians and protectors and the duty now falls to Vladmir who seeks to protect not just his home but also protect other supernatural beings both from themselves and others who would do them harm. To that end he seeks to join The Agency. "So until I return I want you guys to work with Penelope in keeping the castle clean and tidy and secure and draw up some plans for the bash. I'll review them when I return. All good?" "YES SIR! GOOD LUCK SIR!" "Thanks you guys. You're the best." He high-fived both of them and proceed downstairs into the 100 Car Castle Garage and past a variety of vehicles towards his selection: A modified Chevrolet Corvette. Another creature in a suit, this one with a human figure and a head seemingly completely comprised of eyeballs, was waiting for him. Sclera Panoptes. An Argus creature and his personal driver. "Hey there Sclera, you ready to drive?" "Of course sir. I shall thorouglhy enjoy our potentially final time driving together before you take on your new job." He replied politely. HIs voice echoing through Vlad's mind since he didn't have a mouth. "Thanks. Me too. You've always been an amazing driver and instructor, Sclera." He complimented and got into the back of the car and Sclera closed the door behind him and then got into the driver's seat and the garage door opened up and he drove out of the castle garage up a ramp to the surface and out to the town road. UPDATED THE POST, BABY! We've got a wild and crazy world already and we've only gotten started!
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Oct 30, 2022 2:29:31 GMT
Vladmir relaxed in the back of the car while waving to the various inhabitants of the town on his way out. The town was even more varied than the castle with a variety of human and supernatural beings living in peace together in the safety of Graveblade. Vladmir continued smiling and waving to everyone on their way out before relaxing. "You see this, Sclera? This is what it's all about. This is why I'm joining the Agency. To protect the happiness of Humans and Supernaturals." "I can see everything, sir, but I respect your dedication to protecting our kind from danger. If I may ask what is your plan to ensure our protection for protecting us in your abscence?" "Oh don't worry about that. I've made arrangements already. Lenore will arrive in town soon to watch the Castle and the Town while I'm away. She'll take care of everything so don't worry about it." "Ah yes, Miss Lenore, she'll certainly be a sight for sore eyes." "Heh, just to be sure to give her a warm welcome buddy." "Of course, sir, I'll be glad to." "Thanks buddy." Vladmir crossed his legs and placed his arms behind his head as they drove through the open gate and down the long road out of the town. Past the beautiful trees and plant life and various birds. Sclera continued driving down the road for several minutes straight before he suddenly turned and went down another road that lead deep into the forest, down a long winding road until they arrived at six giant stone rings that rose out of the ground in a series of archest. A tall man stood in front of the rings dressed in dark boots with grey armor, white pants, a blue sash, orange rope tied around his waist, a black chestpiece of armor with silver armor on top of it, a long sleeved white shirt, dark bracers on his wrists with grey armor, red gloves, a red shawl was wrapped around his head and flapped in the wind and covered his helmet except the eyes section while his white cape blew in the wind. A giant spear and shield were gripped in his hands ready to bring down all those who tried to force their way through the Ancient Acaaphis Rings Of Teleportation. The Graceful Death, Ghostscar. Vladmir got out of the car and walked up to Ghostscar and took out his ID while a set of papers appeared in his other hand and he presented them to him. "Vladmir Graveblade and Sclera Panoptes. Requesting passage to Nova Stratos. My business is to join the Monster Mash Agency and Sclera is my driver." He silently looked over his ID and paperwork before nodding and then walked over to Sclera's window and then looking over his ID, nodding and handed it back. Ghostscar stepped away from the car and raised his spear to the rings. The rings lit up and the stone disguise of the rings disappeared to reveal a brilliant blue alien matrial with symbols of ancient alien origin covering them! The symbols began flying down the rings, into the underground, and up again faster and faster until they were an imperceivable blur! The interiors of the rings light up as well and energy crackled out of the ring to meet in the center in a sphere before it spread back out and filled the centers of the rings until they were all glowing and covered in shimmering blue lights. "Thanks buddy. Take care." Ghostscar nodded and stepped back as Vladmir got back in the car, shut the door, returned his ID to his wallet and made the papers vanish. Sclera waited until he was situated and drove into the lights! They drove through the glowing shimmering lights in the middles of the ring until they reached the last ring and finally vanished upon driving through the last light! The car was transported through Time and Space away from their current location, across the country and through another series of rings before they slowed to a stop on a landing zone. Another ninja, dressed like Ghostscar, dropped down briefly before looking them over, nodding and motioning for others to come out and speak with them. A tall blue feathered bird alien, A Blue Avian, dressed in a nice suit approached the car as Vladmir rolled down the window. "Mister Graveblade, correct?" "Hey there, Cyrus, how you been?" "Just fine, my Vampiric Friend! I assume you're en route to the Agency?" "That's right." "It's down Aviation Road! You can't miss it! Best of luck with your training!" "Thanks. Keep up the good work." He rolled the window back up and they slowly drove out of the parking garage, going through the checkpoints one at a time, until they were finally out of there and they drove up the ramp into the big city!
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Nov 20, 2022 19:13:23 GMT
Know what's crazy? Vladmir still comes off as more down to Earth than Jayden.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Nov 20, 2022 21:14:14 GMT
"You do understand sir that this is the last time I will be driving you, correct? You will have to pull yourself up by your own bootstraps from now on, sir." "Oh don't get me wrong. I get it. But don't worry too much about it. I've had over a century of combat experience and I've driven myself before, usually on the racetrack, so I can handle it. Thank you Sclera but I can take it from here. For what it's worth though? You were the best drive I could have ever asked for." "And it has been an honor to drive you, Master Graveblade." Sclera replied honestly. "Hey but listen if you want to keep driving the cars? Go right ahead. Have your fun. Drive them wherever you want. Just keep the cars, and yourself, safe." "Thank you very much sir. I'll be certain to take excellent care of everything. But you should be certain to take of yourself as well. This is a dangerous lifestyle you're signing up for after all." "I knew the risks when I signed up, they made them extremely clear, but don't worry about me. I've trained for this. Besides, I want to help protect everyone and that is why I'm signing up." "You're a good man, Master Graveblade." "As are you, Sclera." He kept driving until they finally arrived at another gate. Sclera rolled the window down and handed the man at the window his papers and ID Cards. He checked them over extensively, scanned the paperwork and scanned the ID Cards and their vehicle, both the inside and the outside. Once everything was set up and they got the Green Light he handed it all back and the gate opened and he drove in further. After they passed through another series of gates they entered a wide open parking lot for a plethora of Agency Vehicles. In a sharp contrast to his own car the Agency's Creature Cruisers looked alive. Because they were. A fusion of machinery and sorcery to create Techno-Organic Vehicles, the Creature Cruisers were in fact actual Creatures designed to work alongside the Agents. They usually looked, and could operate as, actual hyperfast cars but transform themselves into actual monstrous creatures that worked alongside the drivers to protect them and deal with threats while rushing through an area. Skin upholstery, arteries for fuel lines, rendered artificial bio-organic fat for motor oil, a whole lot went into making them and the rest of the Organic Technology that the Agency utilized. Most notably in the Agency Headquarters which was outright comprised of bio-mechanical materials like a giant H. R. Giger style Tower. The Material of the building looked almost alive and what they could see inside was walls of stone and metal textured to look like skeletal growths. The lights and cameras outside of the tower were literally grown out of it and Organic Technology abounded with bone, chitin, or steel as the framework structures, with living tissue as the interactive medium. It was enough to completely blow your mind and even Vladmir didn't know everything about it. Commander Grimm Skull really went all out on this place.
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Nov 24, 2022 18:26:48 GMT
"You do understand sir that this is the last time I will be driving you, correct? You will have to pull yourself up by your own bootstraps from now on, sir." "Oh don't get me wrong. I get it. But don't worry too much about it. I've had over a century of combat experience and I've driven myself before, usually on the racetrack, so I can handle it. Thank you Sclera but I can take it from here. For what it's worth though? You were the best drive I could have ever asked for." "And it has been an honor to drive you, Master Graveblade." Sclera replied honestly. "Hey but listen if you want to keep driving the cars? Go right ahead. Have your fun. Drive them wherever you want. Just keep the cars, and yourself, safe." "Thank you very much sir. I'll be certain to take excellent care of everything. But you should be certain to take of yourself as well. This is a dangerous lifestyle you're signing up for after all." "I knew the risks when I signed up, they made them extremely clear, but don't worry about me. I've trained for this. Besides, I want to help protect everyone and that is why I'm signing up." "You're a good man, Master Graveblade." "As are you, Sclera." He kept driving until they finally arrived at another gate. Sclera rolled the window down and handed the man at the window his papers and ID Cards. He checked them over extensively, scanned the paperwork and scanned the ID Cards and their vehicle, both the inside and the outside. Once everything was set up and they got the Green Light he handed it all back and the gate opened and he drove in further. After they passed through another series of gates they entered a wide open parking lot for a plethora of Agency Vehicles. In a sharp contrast to his own car the Agency's Creature Cruisers looked alive. Because they were. A fusion of machinery and sorcery to create Techno-Organic Vehicles, the Creature Cruisers were in fact actual Creatures designed to work alongside the Agents. They usually looked, and could operate as, actual hyperfast cars but transform themselves into actual monstrous creatures that worked alongside the drivers to protect them and deal with threats while rushing through an area. Skin upholstery, arteries for fuel lines, rendered artificial bio-organic fat for motor oil, a whole lot went into making them and the rest of the Organic Technology that the Agency utilized. Most notably in the Agency Headquarters which was outright comprised of bio-mechanical materials like a giant H. R. Giger style Tower. The Material of the building looked almost alive and what they could see inside was walls of stone and metal textured to look like skeletal growths. The lights and cameras outside of the tower were literally grown out of it and Organic Technology abounded with bone, chitin, or steel as the framework structures, with living tissue as the interactive medium. It was enough to completely blow your mind and even Vladmir didn't know everything about it. Commander Grimm Skull really went all out on this place. Sclera parked the car long enough for him to get out and then Vladmir walked up to the window and he rolled it down. "Thanks again for everything, Sclera, I'll see you around." "I see everything, sir, I will be the one who sees you. Now go on and make your family proud. We believe in you." "Thanks again Sclera. Take care." They shook hands and Vladmir walked away towards the building while Sclera drove away. Upon approaching the massive doublet doors of the building the doors began quivering and bubbling while a slimy squelching sound began resonating from the doors and the front of the doors merged together and stretched out towards him and turned an onyx black in a gooey goopy gummy bubbling substance until it reached him and the front of the substance peeled back to reveal a ghostly white marble-eque mask that resembled the other faces around the building although this one had black dot eyes and a painted on black smile. "Identification please." She told him in a beautiful sing-song voice. This was Dor Iānua. One of the many security systems in the building. She was, as far as Vladmir understood, either part of or an aspect of the building itself and one of the many faces it chose to present itself with. Either way she was functionally all over the building. You can't approach it without being spotted by her and attempting to force your way in would result in her bringing the outside of the building to life while informing everyone inside and all active officers of what was happening. So it was best to be polite when dealing with her. Vladmir flashed his ID and winning smile. "Hi there Dor. Rookie Agent Graveblade reporting for duty." She looked him up and down while a pale blue light shined out of her eyes and scanned him up and down along with his ID and then the light died down and her smile spread across the sides of her face. "Welcome Agent Graveblade. Agent Griffin is waiting for you inside to escort you to training." Her face disappeared back into the mass and she retreated back into the doors and they opened themselves up to reveal a faceless statuesque buxom woman in a fine suit waiting for him. Vlad walked inside and the doors closed behind him. He visibly relaxed now that he was out of the sunlight and stepped forward to meet Agent Kitty Griffin. One of the Inviso-Agents. Supernaturals with the gift of Invisibility. They tended to hang out in a rest state with their bodies invisible and wearing their fine suits. As Trained Shinobi their primary purpose in the Agency was teaching and engaging in Information Gathering and Espionage when necessary. "Hey there Vlad. I hope Dor didn't give you too much trouble." "Nah she's just doing her job. So how are you doing today, Kitty?" "Feeling like a Million Bucks. Yourself?" "Same." "Give it time. We'll see how you feel after Boot Camp." She replied sinisterly.
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Post by Valhalla Erikson on Nov 27, 2022 2:20:11 GMT
I must say, this is a rather unique interpretation of the Power Rangers franchise! Hats off to ya bro!
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Nov 27, 2022 3:00:21 GMT
I must say, this is a rather unique interpretation of the Power Rangers franchise! Hats off to ya bro! Thanks so much man! It was inspired by SPD/Dekaranger + Mystic Force/Magiranger + Kamen Rider Black Sun + Shepard! I realized how much freedom I had to create a wild and crazy universe and my own wild and unique take on the formula that turns a few things on their heads! So naturally I'm going crazy with everything and having a blast! Glad you're enjoying the ride!
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Post by superkamiguy1 on Nov 30, 2022 4:13:33 GMT
WHILE ALL THIS HAD BEEN TRANSPIRING!
BRIARWOOD!
A tall woman dressed in a white and gold hooded robe walked through Briarwood's Enchanted Forest while greeting the various supernatural fantastical beings she met along the way until she reached a colossal tree that towered high above the rest of the woods with a serpent's head at the base. The eyes of the serpent glowed bright blue and it's gaping maw opened wide to allow her in. The hooded woman walked inside and removed her hood as she walked into the center revealing the beautiful angelic face of the redheaded Oceana Rosenberg who beamed with pride as she looked on at her apprentice the Space Witch Vile-lian Reeva Deamonne meditating in the center of Root Core above the table while everything floated around her in a circle like she had her own gravitational pull. Oceana waited until she finished her meditation session and everything that had been floating in the air moved around her and then spread out around the room and settled down on their proper places gently while Reeva floated away from the table until she was over the floor and then she let her legs down and moved her arms up into the air, placed her hands together and floated down to the floor. She inhaled and then breathed out as she stood up properly and she finally opened up her eyes to behold the icy blue eyes of her Master. Reeva, being a Vile-lian from Manon has pale, grayish skin, mauve hair, and red eyes with white pupils but is otherwise humanoid. You wouldn't even be able to tell she was 302 years old! "Hello Master." She greeted politely. "Has the day come already?" "Yes. Your official training at the Agency begins today. I have taught you everything I can but you face a greater Physical Challenge than before that will test your mind, body and spirit to their limits. Are you prepared?" "Yes Master. I have been preparing for this for years. I am ready for everything they can throw at me. I am not afraid." "That's my girl. Face your challenges with a smile in your heart, your will iron and your head held high like always and you will conquer them all. First thing's first though." She waved her hand and plates of food appeared on the table. "A hearty breakfast is the best way to begin your day!" "Alright! Thank you Master!" Reeva waved her hands and pulled over two chairs through the air and set them on the floor and they sat down to eat their breakfast together.
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