Single Thread RP Limbo.

A small metal object drops out of the air with a quiet clank, landing on the ground below and quickly pushing itself to its stubby little feet.

It immediately fires up its small drill arm, thrusting it towards the ground as it begins to create a roughly 2 foot wide tunnel at a sharp degree.
 
Chis, hearing all the commotion, walks over to it with immense caution, trying to sneak up to the Rope god, not knowing who they are. Their pleasant aroma quickly gives them away.
 
Riolu suddenly appears, notices Rope yelling, and thinks that the rope is yelling at him.
"I'm not hiding. And I don't know where 'there' is. Do you? Also, who are you?"
Hm? Oh, another... Person? Suprising that you don't already know who I am.
I am the Rope god! Master of Rope in all forms!
*I show off by making rings of Rope, Vine Rope, and silk rope orbit me.*
Impressed yet?
*I notice Tethin approaching.*
Seems I'm not the only one here...
*I glance at the little metal object. And the very sweet aroma from behind me.*
*I extravagantly whirl my whip above me, and point it directly behind me, before whirling, The spiked tip on it an inch away from your face.*

Who are you all? Why are you here? Identify yourselves.
... Why am I here?
 
Chis, intimidated, retracts into their hard-candy shell.
I don't know! I fell asleep eating a candy cane and now I'm here!
...It was a good candy cane though, can't complain...
But don't hurt me! I'm just as confused as you!
 
*I look at Riolu.*
You look like you have great power, and greater potential.
*I look at Chis.*
You look... Unimpressive. But delicious, which probably isn't a good thing.

*I retract the whip back around my shoulder, using it as a scarf of sorts.*

Don't worry, I am not your enemy. In fact, I'd like to get to know you. I am The Rope god. Or at least was, until I was removed from my home...
 
*I look at Chis.*
You look... Unimpressive. But delicious, which probably isn't a good thing.
Thanks...?
Chis pops out of their candy shell, before materializing some candy bracelets and offering them to everyone as a peace treaty.
Chis also materializes a jam donut, before consuming such.
 
The little metal thing is now completely burrowed into the ground, loud drilling coming from the little tunnel it’s carved out.
 
"Hmm... This isn't a very normal scenario, and it's formatted differently than the rest of the Smash Ball Monk Trials... Perhaps you're all just my fever dream... Or the other way around, and I've somehow been sent to another world."
Thanks...?
Chis pops out of their candy shell, before materializing some candy bracelets and offering them to everyone as a peace treaty.
Chis also materializes a jam donut, before consuming such.
"Thanks for the offer, but according to the Smash Ball Monk Rules, I'm only allowed to wear specific jewelry and/or accessories."
 
Hm? Oh, another... Person? Suprising that you don't already know who I am.
I am the Rope god! Master of Rope in all forms!
*I show off by making rings of Rope, Vine Rope, and silk rope orbit me.*
Impressed yet?
*I notice Tethin approaching.*
Seems I'm not the only one here...
*I glance at the little metal object. And the very sweet aroma from behind me.*
*I extravagantly whirl my whip above me, and point it directly behind me, before whirling, The spiked tip on it an inch away from your face.*

Who are you all? Why are you here? Identify yourselves.
... Why am I here?
*flinches at the close proximity of the rope whip, but eases off as Rope God wraps the rope around his head. Tethin narrows his eyes, thinking the rope around his neck would make a good noose for the one who wields it. He is tempted to burn the rope with his acid, but thinks better of it.*
“Well, that’s something we’ll have to figure out together. The name’s Tethin. If that’s something hard to keep in memory, then you can call me Cole.”

(I forgot the spelling of Coal. Mb, but now Cole is my bug boi’s nick name.)
Thanks...?
Chis pops out of their candy shell, before materializing some candy bracelets and offering them to everyone as a peace treaty.
Chis also materializes a jam donut, before consuming such.
*Doesn’t react verbally or change his facial expression, but does accept. He can’t wear it on his wrist as it will hinder his acid shooter, but attaches it under his coat.*
“Thank you, little one”
 
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*flinches at the close proximity of the rope whip, but eases off as Rope God wraps the rope around his head. Tethin narrows his eyes, thinking his rope would make a fine noose for the one who wields it. He is also tempted to burn the rope with his acid, but thinks better of it.*
“Well, that’s something we’ll have to figure out together. The name’s Tethin. If that’s something hard to keep in memory, then you can call me Cole.”
*The Rope God closely examines Tethin.*
Hmm. you look dangerous. And kinda cool honestly.
Let me guess something about you... wild western, quick to anger... History of alcoholism? no, wait... Parent issues.

*The Rope God glances into the drill hole made by the little object, shoots his whip into the hole, and drags it out like a fisherman pulling in a whale with a harpoon.*
 
*The Rope God closely examines Tethin.*
Hmm. you look dangerous. And kinda cool honestly.
Let me guess something about you... wild western, quick to anger... History of alcoholism? no, wait... Parent issues.

*The Rope God glances into the drill hole made by the little object, shoots his whip into the hole, and drags it out like a fisherman pulling in a whale with a harpoon.*

*Looks up from where he’s crouching to take the candy bracelet from Chis, a hint of concern in his eyes for whatever is in the hole. He stands straight, turning his attention to the Rope God.*
“Two out of four. The desert’s too dry for liquor and my parents did just fine (his voice gets a little deeper at this, almost defensive). As for my demeanor, it’s a hard and cold world, sometimes you need to be so too. So why do you call yourself a god? From where I’m standing, it just seems like you have an unhealthy obsession with rope.” He looks to Riolu and asks “and what’s with you?”

(Also, sorry about the noose thing, I let my intrusive thoughts win and unless requested, I shall tone it down.)
 
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*Looks up from where he’s crouching to take the candy bracelet from Chis, a hint of concern in his eyes for whatever is in the hole. He stands straight, turning his attention to the Rope God.*
“Two out of four. The desert’s too dry for liquor and my parents did just fine (his voice gets a little deeper at this, almost defensive). As for my demeanor, it’s a hard and cold world, sometimes you meed to be so too. So why do you call yourself a god? From where I’m standing, it just seems like you have an unhealthy obsession with rope.” He looks to Riolu and asks “and what’s with you?”
Ah, still got it!
*He grunts, struggling to pull the object.*
I'm a minor deity. Can teleport. Or, used to. Conjuring Rope. Can fly. Sorta.
Yeah I'm not that impressive anymore. Lost most of my power upon coming here. Still a god.
*Rope god looks at you with his glowing brown eyes.*
What about you? You look like an armadillo had a baby with a dung beetle.
Ahh!
*He ties rope around his wrist, trying to get the object out.*

(Also, sorry about the noose thing, I let my intrusive thoughts win and unless requested, I shall tone it down.)
(I was actually going to complement how clever it was, I love it)
 
Ah, still got it!
*He grunts, struggling to pull the object.*
I'm a minor deity. Can teleport. Or, used to. Conjuring Rope. Can fly. Sorta.
Yeah I'm not that impressive anymore. Lost most of my power upon coming here. Still a god.
*Rope god looks at you with his glowing brown eyes.*
What about you? You look like an armadillo had a baby with a dung beetle.
Ahh!
*He ties rope around his wrist, trying to get the object out.*


(I was actually going to complement how clever it was, I love it)
*Tethin chuckles, amused at the seemingly unending audacity this self proclaimed God has.* “To address your first comment, I’m pretty sure you loose Godhood once you aren’t a God. But hey, I’ve never been a deity before so what do I know other than a very powerful someone, somewhere, had a plan for my life. Secondly, if you want to get into specifics on what I am exactly, you’ll turn up empty, as I’ve mostly been too preoccupied to consider the conditions of my birth. Or hatching. Pa never made that part clear. Either way, you… need help with that?” *He points to the hole where you’re tugging at the metal object. He may not admit it, but he is sorely confused about this situation.*

(Thank you, this has brightened my day.)
 
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*Tethin chuckles, amused at the seemingly unending audacity this self proclaimed God has.* “To address your first comment, I’m pretty sure you loose Godhood once you aren’t a God. But hey, I’ve never been a deity before so what do I know other than a very powerful someone, somewhere, had a plan for my life. Secondly, if you want to get into specifics on what I am exactly, you’ll turn up empty, as I’ve mostly been too preoccupied to consider the conditions of my birth. Or hatching. Pa never made that part clear. Either way, you… need help with that?” *He points to the hole where you’re tugging at the metal object. He may not admit it, but he is sorely confused about this situation.
*He momentarily stops pulling the object and nearly falls into the little hole.*

Yeah, unless I can get my power back, which is... Unlikely. Im basically a glorified Rope Wizard.
I've always wondered how I was born. All I know is, I just came into existence. All I saw was a broken altar and a terrified Miner. But I just kinda knew what I was. The Rope god.

... And yes, Could you help me with this?
*He continues to tenaciously pull.*
 
*He momentarily stops pulling the object and nearly falls into the little hole.*

Yeah, unless I can get my power back, which is... Unlikely. Im basically a glorified Rope Wizard.
I've always wondered how I was born. All I know is, I just came into existence. All I saw was a broken altar and a terrified Miner. But I just kinda knew what I was. The Rope god.

... And yes, Could you help me with this?
*He continues to tenaciously pull.*
“Good to know, Rope. Sure, just give it a second.”
*Tethin goes to the hole and lines his wrists along the edge of the circle of the tunnel and shoots a slow, weak stream of acid, loosening the dirt and rock so that anything applying friction to the sides will make the marital collapse. Once the sides are coated in acid, he helps pull the rope. He looks at the other two.* “Either of you going to help me and Rope man? Or you just going to stand there eating the candy bug?”
*He goes back to pulling the rope, whistling ‘The Fine Print’ as he helps Rope God pull.*
 
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Chis proceeds to consume any bracelets that were not accepted.
More for me, i guess.

{The eternally overhead sun suddenly turns to a... (D8:8) waning crescent moon. (The moon phase is dependent on a D8 format.)}
{The sky grows dimmer as you can now see stars and even galaxies you will never reach.}

{Important events controlled by me are in these brackets. They're bold if they're necessary for the RP's continuation. ({})}
 
Chis stares up at the moon, before yawning.
Goodnight.
Chis retracts into their shell. It appears that they are completely diurnal.
 
[The group, consisting of Riolu, Chis, The rope god, and several others, are approached by a simple pig, and it's rather large. It may have been attracted here, maybe from your noises or Chis's scent. or it may have just bumped into here. It might fight back if you attack it, but it's meat, which isn't very common here. If you ignore it, it might go away. Also, it doesn't look like it would enjoy affection.]
 
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