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e-MERGEncy ((Open and Accepting//Looking for Interested RPers))
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[IMGLEFT]http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t178/pugsley0134/policetapeweb.jpg[/IMGLEFT] You get a phone call and rush over to R-K's place. Once you and your band mates get there you see a mess of officers and a ton of yellow tape. Walking over, more like running, you wander up to the man in charge. He looks down at the ground and then offers you a note. It's covered in blue, but written in a purple pen - R-K's signature mark. With trembling hands, you read the note aloud to the other band mates that are standing nearby. Before you can even begin, your heart sink. You know this can't be good....
I can't take it anymore. After I saw Blane die, I just couldn't take it. I mean, he died, right there and I did nothing. I'm a
The police officer hands you that suicide note they found taped to your now ex-lead singer. According to the report, she had a single gunshot wound to the head. It doesn't look like a homicide, but they're going to investigate anyway. So, now that you are your band mates are vocalist-less, what will you do? R-K was everything to e-MERGEncy and without her, you're going to lose some serious fans. If it couldn't get any worse, Blane, R-K's boyfriend and the band's drummer overdosed on cocaine. Down two members and a huge, huge, HUGE show fast approaching, what will the band do? Well, right now, they are hosting auditions for the roles of lead singer and a drummer. But, after seeing such the tragic events play out, people are a bit skittish to join the band. I mean, would you join after a series of deaths like that? I think not! http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t...ings/music.jpg [IMGLEFT]http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff120/girly-girl-graphics/emo/0868-01-21-2009.png[/IMGLEFT][IMGRIGHT]http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff120/girly-girl-graphics/emo/1003-01-25-2010.png[/IMGRIGHT] Anyways, story aside, something is off and you know it. R-K wasn't the type of girl just to throw her life any... no matter how much she loved Blane. Remember? She was always so cheery and happy. Hell, the chick even helped depressed people, so why would she go against everything she ever did? Now's the time to figure out just what really happened.... Was it really a suicide? Or was it all a terrible plot to get rid of America's best punk-rock artist? We're sure the detectives on the scene messed something, or is it that the lead detective of the case has the hots for Candi? If so, did she destroy and paper trail that would have led the gang to R-K's killer?
truePunk has let their guard down so it is the ideal time for some hardcore investigating! But be wary, truePunk has a few aces in their hand! Watch your back, or else... you might be next! Two members are down. We can only hope and pray that the rest didn't make the death list. |
You can think of a few people that would LOVE to have R-K dead. The first one that pops into your head are your biggest competition, truePUNK. The band is famous for there amazing punk-rock music, the genre of music you and your bandmates were just getting into.
So, just who's in truePUNK? Really? Did you forget? Ugh, okay, here's the recap: truePUNK Quote:
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Okay, I guess it's time to meet the truevictims here. Ummm... you know, the band e-MERGEncy? Sheez, must I do everything? Ugh, here's the band memember's profiles....
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All right, it's now time to meet the other people. I've broken them down into our friends and our... foes. I may have forgotten a few, so if you remember someone, please remind me!
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All right, now that you know all your competition, enemies, allies, and such it's time to check out the interested fans. Wait, what? Oh, you know. Since R-K and Blane are gone you kinda needa replace them. Yeah... remember that HUGE show? Anyways, here's some of the interested takers... Trying Out for Lead Singer Quote:
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the Character Rules You can wear three (3) faces. So pick your mask wisely. Will you be R-K's bff? Or maybe the overjoyed Princess? The role you take on is up to you.
-the Gist of Things-the truePunk Bio-the e-MERGEncy Bio-the Others (Friends and Foes) |
the White "Good" List This is the list to land on, so shoot for it! -o0Calyx0o: For making Wavikz fall out of the chair laughing due to her epic post. XD the Black "Bad" List You really don't want to land on this list (unless you go under the pseudo-list)! Pseudoblacklist -the Gist of Things-the truePunk Bio-the e-MERGEncy Bio-the Others (Friends and Foes)-the Rules |
the Story News -If you have a character you'd like to play as (see above) or want to create your own, PM me the character and I'll see what I can do. :) Note: Any character originally created by Wavikz can potentially get power-played. Don't worry, you'll receive an e-mail prior to it should it happen. -Currently opened and accepting requests. the RPer News -This is where the RPers land if they're going to be going out of town or busy. So if you think you'll be away for a while, please PM Wavikz and she'll add you here. -Wavikz will be unavailable April 24-25 -o0Calyx0o will be unavailable April 24-25 the Updates -Updates to come later -the Gist of Things-the truePunk Bio-the e-MERGEncy Bio-the Others (Friends and Foes)-the Rules-the Lists |
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((so you starting it so it can go the way you want it to miss i have all the plans?))
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the Night of R-K's Murder About 10:57 PM ------------- Aoi walked away from the disaster scene. It was still all just a blur to him. Could R-K really be dead? I mean, just like that, could she be dead? The male walked over to his car. Opening the door, he looked over at his passenger - Jenn. "God fucking dammit! She's dead. She's really dead." He slumped down in his chair and saw the rest of the group wander over. Aoi, was the leader whenever R-K wasn't around, and with her dead now, Aoi was going to have to step up and play a larger role. "Okay, listen, we need to start hosting tryouts. We don't have time to mourn her death. Besides, R-K wouldn't want us too. Besides, we need to get some real facts. I mean, we all know that isn't R-K's style. She must have been murdered. But by who? Guys, it is our job to solve this case. Are you with me?" His crimson eyes blinked up at his friends. "Come on guys, we need to do this. This isn't just for our own peace of mind, but don't you really want to know what happened? I mean... this is R-K!" His eyes looked over at the radio. Turning the key, the radio blasted on. Naturally, it was R-K singing. Aoi smiled. "I'll try and get Cassie to help Jenn and I get the auditions started. Once we have a nice line-up, we'll have them perform before an audience and the winner shall be our new lead." He flashed them a smile. "They can't replace R-K, but... they could rise up and help make us whole again. We need to stay on top of this stuff and we need to kick ass in the up and coming show. If we can pull this off, we'll go worldwide. Hell, we can finally leave the states and show off to our Asian and European market. Wouldn't that be sick?" Aoi's eyes shifted over to the scene again. "Tch, what is she doing here?" "I'm terribly sorry for your loss," Angel bowed before Aoi. "If there is anything I can do, please let me know Aoi." "Ummm, thanks?" Aoi looked from the group to Angel. "Yeah, not sure I can trust you. You do work for that thug Jak, and yeah... we know he's on good terms with Princess. So yeah... as far as I'm concerned, you're an enemy." "Oh please, me? An enemy? Who was it that saved your ass a few weeks back? Sheez, so much for showing a little heart to heart." Angel walked away somewhat pissed. I can't believe it! I cannot believe he spoke with me! Oh! All my dreams are coming true! And, and he knows my name! Squeeeeeee! "Tch, I can't trust anyone anymore. Guys, we're all we've got. We have to... HAVE to stick together. Let's crack this case and let's prove to the world that e-MERGEncy is still the best rock band around." |
Jenn looked at Aoi, giving him a weak smile; she started to cry when he confirmed what she thought to only be lies. R-K never struk her as they type of person who would take her life, she was just so well not the suicidal type.
“Of course I am with you Aoi. Your right this isn‘t her style.” She said as she looked at him with her violet eyes, she wiped her tears away, trying to be happy just for Aoi. She reached a hand out and held his, squeezing it lightly in reassurance. “You guys, Aoi, is right…..” her voice trailed of when she saw Angel come over to them, she turned her head away, you could say that Jenn secretly disliked the girl, after a few minutes to her self to calm down she turned back towards the girl and just smiled. She was trying hard to be happy and positive with Aoi, but being emotional it was very hard for her, a few tears escaped from her and rolled down her face. She let go of Aoi’s hand and started to wipe them away again. “Come on…..we have a lot to do. Since we have to get you guys a new drummer and a lead singer. We will have to edit the older flyers or just through them out and make new ones.” she said as she was thinking of other things so she wouldn’t become an emotional wreak on everyone. She didn’t see any point of sticking around either since there wasn’t much they could do at the moment with cops crawling all over the place. Secretly she just wanted to go home and mourn the lost of a friend but Aoi was more important to her at the moment. She wasn’t really part of the band just Aoi’s girlfriend but she was almost always with him so in a way she was part of the band. She absently ran a hand through his hair as she was lost in thought, she was thinking of something that they could do to find out more about R-K’s death, she often ran her hand through Aoi’s hair when she was really thinking hard about something. ((if this needs to be edit then let me know *half asleep when postting this* )) |
((Ill be back on later to post... you know for a weekend break... this isnt much of a break lol))
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((At least you get a break. I don't have any time off but a total of 4 weeks - one at Thanksgiving, two at X-mas, and then one at the beginning of March))
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((yeah but im so busy during them it doesnt even feel like a break))
It was late at night. The purple haired girl didnt know why it happened but she woke up suddenly and hit her head on the ceiling. She was in a loft bed after all. She looked at the clock next to her and saw that it was late, groaning. Instead of going back to sleep, Coran got out of bed by climbing down the ladder leading up to it. She went to the kitchen and turned on the small tv that was there while she got a glass of water. The T.V. automatically turned to the news since it was on that channel anyways. Coran turned around and spit out the water she had in her mouth when the lead reporter said that R-K from her favorite band had elegidly killed herself with a bullet to the head and a suicide note. She couldnt believe her eyes when she saw Aoi walk out of the area with his girlfriend on his arm. It was just so hard to believe. First the drummer and now R-K herself... Who knew this was going to happen? She needed to think for a few minutes. ***** Air had gone to be early that day like he usually did. His step sister was snickering in her room and planning to go out as usual. He didnt know why until the next morning. It was all over the news when he awoke at his usual early hour. His sister was completely hung over though she seemed to be happy. She was watching the news with the biggest smile on her face. He shook his head and went into the kitchen. He didnt feel like knowing how she had found out about the death of the lead singer of the group. It disheartened him as he flipped his bangs out of his eyes again and grabbed some food. It was still hard on him knowing that R-K was dead. He had been asked to join the band but had said no, that family came first. The people in that band were his friends and now they were dying one at a time. It broke his heart. Almost enough to make him not want to eat. |
the Day After the Murder About 7:14 AM ------------- Aoi rolled over in his bed and saw his beautiful girlfriend beside him. He wanted a hug from her right now as he'd been up all night thinking about R-K and her 'suicide.' Shifting his weight, the male rolled off his bed and silently went into his kitchen. He pulled out a chair and, before sitting, he took a cup and filled it with an orange liquid. He sighed and placed the cold drink aside his head. Looking over, he saw a line of liquor that decorated the sink. It was a complete mess, just as he was. Wasted, wasted beyond belief. Aoi tried to sip from the cup in his hand, but wasn't successful. Annoyed, he stood and fumbled over to the last bottle. He took it up, popped it open, and mixed it with his OJ. Falling back into his chair, he wallowed in pity. How R-K? How could you die? Who? Who would want to kill you? A name circled in his mind - Princess, Jak, and his group of thugs. Angel. Angel might have killed his friend. But it didn't seem like her style. Ruffling his own hair, he flipped on the TV before him. Again, the news highlighted the suicide that happened late last night. Moaning, he looked up at the ceiling. "Why R-K? Why the hell did you have to go?" |
Jenn rolled over and slid closer to the side of the bed that Aoi had been on, her hand reached out to wrap around him only to find that his side of the bed was empty. She opened her eyes and looked around the room for him, only to find that he wasn’t there.
She got out of the bed, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she moved towards the kitchen to see if he was there. She smiled when she saw him sitting in his normal chair at the kitchen table, she walked over to him and hugged him from behind. “Morning, Aoi…..you want me to cook you some breakfast?” She asked him as she looked down into his eyes, she bent down enough to plant a kiss on his cheek. She glanced up when she saw the news, all the signs of happiness left her face, as she watched what was being reported. She moved over to get her something to drink, a frown on her face, she listened silently as poured her self some OJ. “So do you want me to make new flyers?” She asked him softly as she began to clean away the empty bottles, it was more to keep her self busy then anything else. She placed the bottles that still had liquor in them back on the shelf that they belonged on. When she was finished, she turned back around and leaned against the counter, sipping at her drink gently as she watched him. |
It was three in the morning, and Kat was just getting over her shift at the fighting rallies. She was in the back changing area with the other girls - the sign girls and the extra refs and the announcer girls. There was a small TV on one of the tables, and it was tuned in to the news. R-K, the lead singer of e-MERGEncy, was dead. Kat's gray-blue eyes widened in shock. "No..."
"OMG! Isn't that your favorite band, Kat?" Asked one of the sign girls, looking from the TV to the red-head. Kat nodded, silent as she stared at the small television screen. When the news went to other things, Kat seemed to finally be able to blink, and started moving again, gathering up some stuff and putting them in her small heart with bat wings back pack. "I have to go home now." She said numbly, quickly walking out of the building, ignoring anyone's attempts to stop her. She got outside, holding her motorcycle helmet, and stratled her red ninja. Kicking it into gear, she put her helmet on and sped down the dark streets back to her crappy apartment. Kat parked her motorcycle, took the key, put it in her back pack, and headed up the stairs to her apartment number 6, slipping her helmet off and shaking her long hair out. She got into her apartment, locking the door behind her, and setting her things down on the kitchen table. She sighed and took a shower and crawled into bed, curling up into a ball. A single tear escaped from her eye as she fell asleep. ------------------------------------------ The next day, Kat woke up, groaning and curling up into an even tighter ball. It was far too warm in her bed, and she didn't want to get up. She looked up at her alarm clock, which said 8:13. She less then two hours before her shift started at 10:00 at La Grenque's, the restaurant she worked at as a waitress. |
((Hello e-MERGEncy RPers. It's Wavikz here. I needed to tell you all something.... I'm having a mental breakdown and realizing that I need to sort out my life. I'll be back.... maybe. So for now, I'm putting this RP on hold. Sorry for the inconvenience. Thanks.)) |
((That really sucks... I hope you get through whatever is bothering you.))
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Aoi frowned. His alcoholic OJ was gone. Standing, the male wobbled over to Jenn. "Hey babe, sorry if I woke you. I... I just couldn't sleep." He placed a gentle kiss on her nose. "And yeah, you're the artsy one. So yeah, you can make the fliers. I'll see if I can get Sabrina to go on TV with me. You know, so we can broadcast it on there. Yeah... it's gonna be a bitch to find replacements... but for now, babe, will you... sing in R-K's spot. We have a gig tonight, and... yeah... we all know your voice is amazing, so I think everyone will understand that we threw you in last min, 'kay?" The male waltzed over to the window. "Oh, and I finally made a down payment on our dream house. You know, the one with the white picket fence you've always wanted. Yeah, we should be able to move outta this shit hole anytime now." He ruffled her hair, but stopped when he saw a familiar face looking up at him. "That effin' bitch!" He opened the window. "What the hell do you want!" He yelled down to Angel. The woman looked away blushing. Embarrassed and nervous, she took off running. A trail of tears streamed behind her. Aoi, why, why are you with Jenn and not me! "Goddamn woman! She won't leave me alone. I swear, she's a stalker. Hell, I'd guess she was the one that killed R-K." He moaned and as he reached into his vibrating pocket. "Hmmmmm," he read the text from Air, "well, I guess Air is curious who killed R-K. He also claims to know this chick named Kat. He wants me to head down to La Grenque's and met her. I guess she's got one hell of a voice. So yeah, I'll be back. You want anything? If so, text it." With that, Aoi walked out the door. the Day After the Murder About 10:11 AM ------------- Aoi walked into the restaurant. Standing behind an elderly couple, he waited to be seated. He glanced down at his phone and saw the picture of Kat that Air had sent him. Damn. She's hot. He folded up his phone and slid it into his pocket. Bored, he shoved his hands into his pockets and waited patiently to see whether or not Kat was there. |
"Turn that damn thing off." Megan Lee-Ann Jenkins, known to a close circle as 'Electrica,' was not in a mood to be trifled with. All night and day, the only thing on TV was the news of e-MERGEncy's lead singer's suicide.
Her best friend was dead, and the leeches couldn't stop talking about it for two minutes. There would be reporters on her lawn any minute, she feared. The TV shut off with no help from her. "E... I'm sorry." The blonde on the couch said. "I didn't know you were awake." Megan shook her head. "Don't worry about it Shaylie. I can't stay around moping in bed forever. You want eggs?" The girl nodded and followed her into the kitchen. After a few minutes silence, Shaylie looked over at the cooking blonde. "You don't really think that R-K killed herself, do you? I mean, because of Blane?" Megan's hands tightened on the spatula and frying pan handle. "I most certainly do not. Eat your breakfast, Imma call Aoi and see if he still needs a drummer." As she left the kitchen, she heard Shaylie call, "Have I told you that you're the best cousin ever? Megan smiled. "You could stand to mention it more often!" She yelled back as she grabbed her cell phone and hit the speed dial for e-MERGEncy's guitarist. |
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