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(I mean, I love my porn droids and sex drugs just as much as the next guy but something tells me I am one of the only ones…)
(I mean, I love my porn droids and sex drugs just as much as the next guy but something tells me I am one of the only ones…)
(Something tells me andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) doesn't agree with me)
(Can we at least have them to some degree? Like have a main group of like survivors that everyone knows?)
(I would assume andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) does not agree with you.)
(Yeah, I'm kind of putting a different twist on it. It has some of the basics but is more user friendly RP wise)
(But seriously, can we continue the one that we have running now?)
(Pretty please?)
(They are begging now)
(I am not begging, I am asking very politely.)
Lillian's laugh grew, "No it wasn't."
"It was easy to brush my hair and put small amounts of gel in it but you have a whole thing going there." he laughed.
Lillian felt her the heat in her cheeks grow, "So what?"
"So I am proving my point that you look beautiful and I don't deserve you,"
Lillian didn't move, but her body did freeze slightly, "No. I don't deserve you."
(In California, the year 2019, the Helium Wars are coming to an end. The world is a much different place now. Australia has disappeared and not much remains of America itself, the capital of America's reminiscence… Battery City. A utopia free of decisions and most general emotion.
Better Living Industries (A.K.A BLI or BL/ind) is a popular and currently infamous commercial company that specializes in technology. They have used this tech to build droids that monitor the residence of Battery city and keep anyone from rebeling. Those who do rebel will be captured and put under habit forming drugs that prevent them from ever breaking the rules again. These drugs can cause forms of mental illness and insanity so people are often more compelled to stay in line.
At this point BLI is basically the government in Battery City in which it monitors that everyday lives of the citizens. It insists that citizens wear headphones at certain times and certain volumes each day, which are announced on television. BLI considers this to be so important that if specifics of the frequency signals are misread on television, the newsanchor responsible will be subjugated on air by Draculoids (Draculoids are used by BLI to punish those who don't comply to their laws and regulations. Those who are deemed unsuited for parenting, such as not meeting strict standards for eight hours of sleep, might be replaced by parenting devices, droid copies of the "failed" parent as an example)
BLI employees are subject to drugs that negate their emotions seemingly making them emotionless or that give them only one emotion. New employees are put through something known as Draculoidization, which erases personality, potentially erases memories, and removes the soul from their bodies.)
ADD ONTO IT MY CHILDREN!
(WHAT ABOUT THE REBELS. YA GOTTA HAVE MA FAB KILLJOYS SOMEWHERE.)
CHANGE THINGS MY CHILDREN!
(WHAT ABOUT THE REBELS. YA GOTTA HAVE MA FAB KILLJOYS SOMEWHERE.)
(I DON'T WANT TO TELL PEOPLE HOW TO MAKE THEIR CHARACTERS)
(IF ANYTHING… WE CAN BE THE REBEL GROUP)
JUDGE ME MY CHILDREN!
(I'M NOT SAYING THEY ALL HAVE TO BE REBELS BUT IF THEY WANT TO THEN THEY SHOULD KNOW THAT THEY EXIST.)
(IF ANYTHING… WE CAN BE THE REBEL GROUP)
(YASSSS)
(YES! THAT!)
(okay so… is there anything you think I should be adding to that?)
"See you my love." She kissed his cheek and started for home, swaying slightly.
Convel disposed of the body his way and maybe a little too happily at that before running home and jumping through the door.
(I know this is going to sound quite rip off-ish but what about an elimination team? Like executioners/police officers that go around and check to make sure everything is perfect and if it isn't, they kill the imperfection? Replace it with a perfect droid copy and erase the memories of anyone who saw with one of their drugs? Cough Korse cough.)
(Right like I explained with the parent thing but on a higher degree?)
She was changed into his flannel, a blanket wrapped around her, the lights off, Titantic playing and snacks everywhere. The dress was cleaned and drying in a corner. This was her after prom, doing exactly what she said she wanted to do instead of going to prom at all.
(Yeah, basically.)
(Gotcha)
(I'm trying so hard not to actually add the SCARECROW Unit into this)
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