The Gantz RP: Prologue

OOC: I changed my mind. As I lack patience, and also two male persons are enough to make Naomi freak out, I think she'll be transfered now, acting as written above.

Tomoe smiled wider than she had intended when Koi spoke.
"Improved my social skills? Hell hasn't frozen over yet, Koi. Besides, I've been too busy trying to learn kenjutsu from my dad."
She gestured to the other members who had teleported in.
"Do you think you can explain everything to them without coming across as crazy as I do? Oh, and uh, it's good that you're alive and all that."

Chuckling he responds with " Sure, but you seem to be more open than last we met thats for sure. And thanks, I'm glad you lived too." giving a smile he turns to who looks like the newcomers.

"Alright, I know this seems weird and all, but what I am about to say is very important. First think of the last thing you remember before appearing in this room. If you have no real clear recollection then, I'm sorry to say it but you all died, and for some strange reason that black sphere chose you. Now the reason he chose you was so you could play a little....game. When everyone has been teleported in, the ball will open up revealing weapons, and cases with each persons name on it. Inside is a suit that will help you complete the game with much more ease than normal. I am wearing mine already, and trust me it helps immensely. Now when the ball tells you the details of this game, take it seriously, or you WILL regret it." Koi said hoping he didn't give too much away and walked towards Tomoe.
"It's probably best we don't tell them everything yet, until the hunt starts. It's bad enough I told them they already died, if they think this is a game it might be easier to break how serious this is once they see whats going on."

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"It's best that they know that they've died already. They can deal with their existential freak-out before aliens come."
In order to break the tension Tomoe leaned her head over Motoko who still had her gun out. "She remind you of Saigo?"

Dino stopped his stretches. "Died already, huh? Fuck tha..." He started, but stopped. Him dying before would actually have explained the bad state of his clothes and the weird dream he had before waking up. He wasn't completely convinced yet, since most of the story still seemed like utter crap, but some of it was starting to make more sense. In any case, he would have to start being more sociable if he was going to get through this.
The girl who had been talking to the blank-looking man was hiding beneath her coat, he had noticed. He decided not to take his chances and talked to the boy who had recently been teleported into the room. The suit he was wearing underneath his clothes had intrigued him.
"Hey, you there. come here and talk to me." he said to him. The boy seemed to be a lot more normal than most of the other people in the room, including the hysterical, half-naked woman that had just been transfered. The story seemed to be getting more and more believable.

"Good thing I told them they had died before entering the room...but im more concerned how much they would believe me if I told them they could die again so shortly after being killed a first time, at least not until the ball opens up would be the most opportune time." He said to Tomoe, just before hearing a man call for him. "Yeah hold on." was his response, before taking off his pants. "Don't really need them, since I have no shirt." He said giving them to Tomoe, "I'm sure someone might need them mroe than I at this point."
Then he turned walking to the man who called him.

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Now that the boy had come to him, Dino realized he didn't know how to ask him what he wanted to know without feeling completely ridiculous.
"Er...so..." he started. 'Fuck it.'
"Tell me all you know about this hellhole." He didn't pause for an answer. "What's with this collection of freaks? How the fuck did we get here? How do you even know anything about this? Is this not your first time? If not, tell me all that has happened in this place in the past."
OOC: Bleh, drew a blank on this one, it's too late to think D:

Fuck, am I too late? -.- Oh well...


Brandon Maxwell was lying on the floor of this mysterious room. He slowly opened his "dead" blue eyes. He notices a black ball in front of him. His eyes got bigger like there was madness inside and slowly opened his mouth.
"The... Black... Ball..."

Then he tried to reach it with his weak hands. He got a grip of it and stood himself up. He started to stare at his pale skinned body and noticed that his bloody clothes were all clean white. Also the cuts all over his body were gone for good. Like there was no trace of that self-destructive night. He just stared at his pale hands.
"C-Could it be?"

Then he suddenly noticed that there were actually other people also.
"(W-Where am I!?)"


BTW, should I draw a picture of Brandon? Cause it might help to see what kind of a guy he is and stuff, or?
Oh, and are there any NPCs? Cause some NPCs could actually be good for this story, so there'll be more characters and stuff. And deaths also

OOC: Well? Nobody pays attention to her, sitting nigh naked in a corner, at first yelling, now crying? And, oh yeah, she's still tied up. Would somebody mind helping her? Even though, she wouldn't let a male person touch her...

Kirst:"Uuh, so we'r goin huntin aliens...hope they taste good"
Then lookin at the nigh-naked tied-up woman in the corner: "uhm, i suppose that that's the appetizer, anybody got the menù?"

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