[Mature] MnM The Academy

[Pate Pot Pete]

Meltdown, you hear a male voice coming from a loudspeaker in your cell "My, my, your the first one up, don't you look nice without any of those combersome clothes on. I can tell we're going to have a lot of fun with you and that body. Espesilly in that area below your chest and above your legs. We already are flipping coins to see which one of us gets to screw you first. Also we have some fun games planned for you. Ya know you are near perfect, except for that hair 'round your privates, we'll have to do something about that, won't we boys."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

PPP, I got a report that the above post was offensive… I haven’t read from the beginning of the thread but my first observation is that I can see why someone would take offensive to this…

The game needs to go in a holding formation and you can all, along with me, discuses it in the OOC thread.

Very Respectfully,
BS
PbP moderator

 

[Pate Pot Pete]

OOC: I know I have offened some people, so if anyone wnats to quit the game I will understand.

 

[Pate Pot Pete]

Let us now return to the in-character thread, shall we.

 

[perivas]

She then bends over to pick up a file, letting you see her.. well you get the picture, she's acting unlke she did last time you met her.

At this sight, Ricky removes his baseball cap in a strange show of respect and swallows down a very audible gulp. He then grins...until he falls unconscious due to the knockout gas.

 

[Samnell]

The gas took Sam while he was inhaling to say something else. Speaking with the only time he really inhaled, but it was enough.

When he woke, Sam immediately felt the collar around his neck. Not getting that off any time soon. So this is a test, right. Don't tell them the magic number. Got it.

Only then did Sam notice his clothing was missing. "Bloody *%&#! He awkwardly backed up against a wall and covered himself, though better of it, and hurriedly sat down on the toilet, covering up his lap with his arms.

"I could take a right hate to this place," he says thinly, half to himself and thoroughly distracted by his nakedness. Let's just give this a go, then. Sam tries to connect with the collar using his powers.

OOC: Presuming nothing happens...

"Points for brains." Sam looks about the walls, feeling both incredibly exposed and very closed in at once, keenly noticing the lack of current rushing through his body. He draws his legs up and wraps his arms around his knees protectively.

It's just a locker room or somesuch. Nothing I've seen before, but perfectly normal. Only with cameras probably.

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

Sh*t Envy thinks as her eyes close without her permission and her body meets the solid floor.

She wakes up, somewhat groggily. She looks down at herself, and then at her companions. That Raven is one sadistic b*tch. She then looks at the curled up Sam and blushing Trina, herself unphased by any shame or worry about dignity. She doesn't take any steps to cover her skin but remains in a sitting position. Flesh is flesh. These guys are all so bashful, but I guess I'm used to it from changing forms so much. I guess skin is like clothing to me.

Envy tugs at her collar exploratively, finding it too tight for her liking. She then gives the cell's camera the finger. Well at least I'm still Allison, who knows what kind of trouble I would have gotten into if they knew who I really was...Now what would Alisson do in a situation like this? I don't really know so I guess it wouldn't hurt to act like myself.

"Are you guys alright? You aren't hurt any-just collared-right?" She says calmly to her fellow cell-mates.

 

[Acid_crash]

"Are you guys alright? You aren't hurt any-just collared-right?" She says calmly to her fellow cell-mates.

"I'm pissed off is what I am. What the hell is going on here?"

Sebastian now, formerly Poltergeist, starts to pace back and forth across the small room. His hands grip the collar, trying to pull it off, to no avail. "Get this damn thing off me!"

He had awoken a few seconds previously, lying on the floor naked, the only thing he heard is what Allison asked. Now, exposed to all, they can see that he has a tattoo on his back right shoulder, of a knife with a snake wrapped around it, it's fangs tipped with small drops of red blood, and his right nipple is pierced.

Even more pissed, he tried to become intangible, and couldn't. "What? What the hell happened to my powers?"

He struggled a couple times to use each, failing to become invisible and using his telekinetic powers. Giving up with futility, he stumbled over to the corner and sat in the corner, ignoring the cold the floor is producing. They got me.

Thinking on it, the irony of his thoughts, he suddenly burst out laughing.

 

[Pate Pot Pete]

The loudspeaker turns on again and that same male voice says "What's the matter Sam, a little bashful, well we can cure that, we'll be coming for two of you very soon. I know you'll be one of the two Sam, but I don't know which chick to take. Well you'll soon find out."

 

[Samnell]

"Are you guys alright? You aren't hurt any-just collared-right?" She says calmly to her fellow cell-mates.

"I've been better," Sam says gruffly.