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This is an ask/rp blog dedicated to my Pressure OC, Z-112 "The Chasm" - Jett Sterling!
I interact with anyone and, if you're reading this, I can guarantee I would love to interact with you - anon, or canon, or OC or whatever. I've been in Pressure brainrot for almost a month now, and I am not escaping.
I do not own Pressure and I am not associated with any of the devs! I am just someone who enjoys the game and enjoys the fandom!
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OC INFORMATION AND OOC RULES UNDER THE CUT!:
Jett Sterling
His bio will be dictated in a google doc that'll I draft together soon, but I will detail his premise very loosely!
Jett was someone who, alongside with his boyfriend, was deeply involved in a cult. Having been brainwashed and manipulated and playing a hand in a murder, trialed together and convicted and sentenced to life - but was taken by Urbanshade with promises of thwarting his sentence.
Obviously you know how that goes. He tampers with his gear, somehow goes off the marked path with his lover, runs into trouble which ends up with his boyfriend dying and him on the brink of death and riddled with an on-site parasite. When he was found, researchers decided to use this to their advantage.
Jett, aptly named The Chasm due to his ravenous and seemingly insatiable appetite, was created for waste management. If there were rooms obstructed by large debris, or important documents that needed to be safely disposed of, or late - too much corpse pile up that couldn't be attended to - he was set on the case. To eat and eat and never stop. Hunger plays right into his mechanic, and the parasite does not let up - He is usually very amicable, almost charming - but neurotic and constantly on guard. Not many get close to him. Because not many are able to stick around.
Rules!
STRICTLY NO NSFW! I am an adult, and even if you are an adult, I am not interested in RPing that in the slightest.
There will be gore and violence, and definitely a lot of it! Things will be tagged accordingly! :]
I ask that you do not kill my character unless you have explicit permission from me to!
I accept magic anons, events, and anon interactions. I look forward to them, actually!
Please be respectful :[ I am free to talk OOC, and if I have ever done anything to upset you, I'm more than happy to talk things out with you!
This is subject to have more things added on!!
You may know me from: @ask-some-squiddles or @ask-z284-blitz!!I look forward to interacting with you guys and this community!
This pinned post will definitely change as I see fit, so stay tuned!
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[ That was what the other could've made out before Jett firmly clamped a claw over his mouth, clearly that wasn't something he meant to say out loud ]
[ An embarrassed twitch. A wince. And then he started up again, desperate not to make this a terribly unpleasant first encounter ]
" Sorry. My a-apologies, I didn't mean .. it like that "
" It's just that "
[ Unnecessary hand gestures ]
" ..Your face. It's.. "
" ...Valid "
[ Big talk coming from a big guy looking like urself... ]
(@pressure-thechasm)
Mercifully for Jett, Shep was not the person to get offended over such trivial matters. If anything, they were ecstatic to run into another individual who didn’t immediately startle at the sight of them.
“No apology needed, mate!” Shep replied with their trademark (albeit permanent) grin, peering up at the figure in front of them. “Keheh, my face is a little odd-lookin’, yeah. But I don’ mind much — works for me, aha!”
[That’s what they’d like to think.]
“Well, either way, pleasure t’meet ya, comrade. Y’can call me Shep. Who might you be?”
[ Oh, that wasn't what Jett expected in the least. The boisterous and insanely friendly disposition of this other guy ]
[ As of right now, he wasn't sure whether to be even more embarrassed of his slip, be relieved that they were so unbothered, or be even more uneased ]
" Is it "
" Is .. Is it .. hereditary ? Your expression "
" It's very.. What's the word ? ..It'll come to me later on, promise "
[ Jett's tail whips behind him, fins flared a bit ]
[ His hands are cupped together, squeezing each other nervously ]
" I'm Jett. Jett Sterling. Just another one of th-those abandoned sewer freaks "
" It's a blast t-to-- auuhg meet you, Shep "
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[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
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Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
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[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
"Yes, it does. I been stealing batteries from the humans and that overgrown fish's shop to keep it alive."
*Calypso crosses her arms*
"Even after all these years it still works. I had it when I was a human. I wouldn't need it anymore because I use my tail to slap entities that is seen as a threat to me but I have nostalgia for that little thing, an artifact from my human life if you will."
[ He fiddled with the buzzing instrument in his claws, jabbing it in the air a few times. Earfins drooped a bit at the last comment.. seems like fleeting humanity does resonate with him ]
" ..Mmh .. "
" Yeah. I get it "
[ His fingers claw into the ceiling, pushing himself down so he can gracefully land on the floor. A whole 12' beast, fins flared up, bleeding from a wound around his ribs ]
" Sorry. I don't .. I don't usually see many around here "
" I'm Jett "
"Well it's nice to meet ya, Jett!" *Calypso puts her hand out for him*
*Calypso is only standing at 6'9 ft tall.*
"My name is Calypso, Calypso Sirena. The humans that kept me trapped here called me "The Siren". Probably due to my ability or my surname. I haven't seen a entity like you before. I seen a few." *Calypso smiles abit*
[ He takes her hand. Very gently. His claw was probably quite a lot larger than hers. He places the keychain in her palm as he did so, very slick widdit!! ]
“ The Siren ? Thats .. Ahah. Thats uhh .. “
“ Stupid “
“ Shut up -! —Interesting. Very interesting. They call me Chasm. The Chasm. Also for my .. abilities. What exactly are yours ? Hypnotising people into drowning ? “
"Well, I have a few abilities, thanks to my modified dna. I can sing "siren like" songs that hypnotise people but I don't use it all the time, I can put a illusion that I'm a "mermaid" entity to the humans to lure them in. But my mimic octopus dna gives me a mimicry power, I can mimic voices. For example, I could mimic the shark with too many eyes voice, that computer with self awareness's voice, Sebastian's voice or even your voice if I wanted too. But when I'm on the hunt, I normally would use Sebastian's voice to lure in humans. Since he is only entity that serves a benefit to the humans with his shop. They normally fall it for it. The look of their faces when I tricked them into thinking I was their overgrown fish's friend." *Calypso laughs abit*
*Calypso puts one of her hands on her hip*
"I must ask, when did they call you "The Chasm" as your code name?"
[ Hate to admit, the way she could change her voice so organically was freaking him out. He hugged his arms close to his chest as she demonstrated her abilities, but his fins flared especially so when his voice was mimicked ]
[ Guy might not like himself very much anymore, but he liked it considerably less when someone else was emulating him ]
" That's .. "
[ He was trying to disguise his sneer. Come on.. keep it civil ]
[ His head was being so loud.. ]
" Disconcerting, wouldn't you say, friend ? "
" I would implore you to probably not do that again. Haha. I wouldn't -- e--eheh -- I wouldn't want your artistry to land you in hot waters "
[ Jett's tail drummed against the floors. A hollow thump echoes. Fatass fish tail!!!! ]
" I was coded The Chasm probably to remind me of my bane "
" Not true ! "
" Ghhgh. I can -- Regenerate. And have a chasmic appetite "
" If you can call that an ability "
[ Instinctively rubbing at his arms, the elbow wings flapping about as they were ruffled ]
[ Not often does he talk about himself like an anomaly. And the other being so casual about her being the same was.. new, to say the least ]
" I don't often see many either. M--Mostly my one good friend "
" A wanderer. Or two "
" The sewers aren't very populated "
" ..That's a good thing "
"I get the feeling, the only friends I have would be Sebastian and my eels." *Calypso sighs*
*Calypso plays with her fingers*
"I bet they aren't, why would any entities go near that? It's smells bad down there. No offence."
*Calypso moves her hair out the way*
"You see, many entities don't trust me. They are hostile to me. I feel like "prey" than "another friend." I guess the shark and the computer are chill with me. But I wouldn't call them "friends" just "co workers"."
*Calypso thinks for a bit*
"A wanderer you say? Do you mean the prisoners trying to get that stupid rock?"
[ Eels sound awesome right now. And not for looking at, either. Jett is lost in thought for a bit.. ]
[ But he is snapped out of his thoughts at her statement. Smells? The sewers? Smelling? ..He not so subtly rotates his head to sniff at himself ]
[ ..Oh. Yeah. Right. It's a sewer ]
" Well. I guess you could say it's a tactic to keep people away "
[ Acting as if that was intentional. It was only a half-truth ]
[ He nodded along to her listing names. Of course he was familiar with Eyefest and Sebastian, but he wouldn't say he was friendly with any of them ]
[ A claw makes it's way behind his neck, scratching at it ]
" ..Expendables ? Yeah "
" I u-uh "
" I see a few of them "
" Occasionally, they're even still alive "
[ Here lies a pathetic looking creature on the ground of the office space, strewn between two desk ]
[ Is it.. dead? It isn't moving. But it is making various irritated gurgling and grumblings, occasionally flicking it's tail to send a computer or shelf crashing onto the ground ]
" I just .. can't believe this "
[ What is bro yapping abt.. ]
(@pressure-thechasm)
Quinn's eyes widen as they enter the room, rushing over to the creature. They know that this could be dangerous, but...they've dealt with dangerous situations before, and this creature doesn't look too hostile, at least not at the moment. They slow down as they approach, looking over the creature.
"...Hello? Are you okay?"
[ Some more clattering as his tail cracks violently in the air ]
" For a place thats so abandoned "
[ It pushed itself up, spine fins flared, turning over so Quinn was in it's full view ]
[ Boy howdy was this a long fella.. There was blood actively seeping out of his side, firmly grasped by his hand ]
" There would be a lot less things to shoot you with around. D-Wouldn't you agree ? "
A look of concern quickly spreads across Quinn's face.
"...Y-yeah- do you want me to get you a medkit or something? That...that looks painful, to say the least-"
They wouldn't wait for an answer, instead immediately beginning to rummage through the various cabinets and lockers in the room in search of anything they could use to patch the mutant creature up.
[ His breathing was laboured, watching the other as he floated around the room rummaging through the drawers. The tiniest groan as he laid his tail in between Quinn and one of the shelves ]
“ N-No. You don’t .. need to do that. I’ll regenerate.. probably ? “
“ I couldn’t tell you half of my abilities.. Oh my god, shut up “
"I know how regeneration works, ya know- just because you can heal doesn't mean it won't hurt. And yeah, you may not be my responsibility, but that doesn't mean I can't help you out- here we go!"
Quinn pulls a medkit out of a drawer, a bright smile on their face.
"Here we go- do you mind if I patch you up, or are you able to do it yourself?"
[ Jett kept as silent as he could. Aside from the occasional chirps of pain every now and then. Well.. Quinn was right about one thing. It was pretty painful ]
“ You know how regeneration works .. “
[ Echoed listlessly. He pulled his hand from the wound, blood slowly dripping from it. Definitely a turret’s doing. ]
“ I really .. don’t know if thats a good idea. I don’t even know you. I wouldn’t know how to repay you .. ? “
“Look- you don’t need to repay me. I’m just trying to help out, okay? I don’t know why I’m here, what I’m doing in this facility, but I want to do well by the people living down here as best I can.”
Quinn’s expression is set.
“If you really want to repay me, in any way, just don’t attack me if we ever see each other around the Blacksite again. That’s all I need. Now- can I help you or not? That really doesn’t look comfortable-“
[ Well.. that certainly kept him silent. What an odd little thing Quinn is.. ]
[ He almost protested again. Especially the terms and conditions he laid out. "Just don't attack me if we ever see each other" was barely a promise he could keep.. But he didn't want to say that ]
[ Instead, he slinked closer to Quinn, tail wrapping around him so he could lower himself closer to the ground and present the bleeding wound to him ]
Quinn would kneel down, handing Jett a few painkiller pills as xe begins to carefully pick the bullets out of the wound with their tweezers.
“O-oh, yeah-“
They’d reach up to the crimson scarf around their neck, pulling it down to reveal heavy scarring around a set of gills.
“I’m definitely not ‘usual’, even if I can pass for a regular guy pretty easily. Heh- even before I had these, I wasn’t exactly the most average person- most people don’t have pink eyes, ya know?”
They pulled out a couple of bullets, setting the bloodied pieces of metal down off to the side.
“Hopefully that’s all of it-“
They’d hand Jett another painkiller- just in case- as they began to clean the wound, applying antiseptic to it and beginning to wrap a bandage around Jett’s side.
[ He grunted a bit, spinefins spiking up as Quinn dug into him. Probably a reflex, I'm sure it didn't hurt that much. The painkillers were effectively crushed in his palms; which was also a reflex ]
" Oh "
" They got you too .. "
" Of course they did "
[ That was a tone of sympathy. But by his expression, it could've easily been mistaken for disgust. Because how dare another morally ambiguous person innocently fall victim to an experiment they never signed up for. ]
[ He ran his hand through his hair, watching as Quinn worked away ]
" Albino "
" Right ? "
" W-Well that -- eheh - that checks out. If they were picking targets that just stood out and looked pretty "
" I had vitiligo "
[ He's all bandaged now!!!! He is going to shred these bandages subconsiously. Already he's scratching at them ]
" I wish I stood out less "
" Now I am a whole less pretty "
"And a whole lot more hungry "
“Yep- albino. Dyed my hair- never liked standing out all too much- but I guess that didn’t help too much? I can’t really remember…much of anything.”
At the sudden shift in Jett’s tone at the word ‘hungry’, Quinn would immediately shift backwards. Xe knows how dangerous the other entities here can be, even while injured.
“You’re hungry? Uh- I think I’ve got some food in my bag, if you want?”
[ Jett could sense the slight panic in xem. It'd be a lie to say he didn't feel .. a little bad. Xe just patched him up with no prompting ]
[ But this feeling was something that could never be helped. His stomach was growling ]
" ..God "
[ He places a claw to his face, rubbing at it. Stress. Stress and embarrassment. All Jett is doing right now is taking from this poor, kind entity ]
" Y--yeah "
" I .. "
" If .. that's okay with you .. ? "
[ Huge guy speaking so softly. So gingerly. Humiliating.. ]
Quinn nods, pulling their backpack off of their back and setting it down on the ground. They'd rummage through the bag, pulling out a bag of beef jerky and a can of beans.
"I- uh- don't know what you're able to eat- hopefully you can have these?"
They'd offer the can and bag to Jett.
[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
(WAA I HOPE U DONT MIND THIS SILLY THING. ur oc is super cute!!)
Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
Mod speaking here: I want to say thank you so much! It's makes me so happy when people love my ocs! Also I don't mind oc meeting other people's ocs! I find it so interesting to see other people's ocs and learn about them! ^w^
[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
"Yes, it does. I been stealing batteries from the humans and that overgrown fish's shop to keep it alive."
*Calypso crosses her arms*
"Even after all these years it still works. I had it when I was a human. I wouldn't need it anymore because I use my tail to slap entities that is seen as a threat to me but I have nostalgia for that little thing, an artifact from my human life if you will."
[ He fiddled with the buzzing instrument in his claws, jabbing it in the air a few times. Earfins drooped a bit at the last comment.. seems like fleeting humanity does resonate with him ]
" ..Mmh .. "
" Yeah. I get it "
[ His fingers claw into the ceiling, pushing himself down so he can gracefully land on the floor. A whole 12' beast, fins flared up, bleeding from a wound around his ribs ]
" Sorry. I don't .. I don't usually see many around here "
" I'm Jett "
"Well it's nice to meet ya, Jett!" *Calypso puts her hand out for him*
*Calypso is only standing at 6'9 ft tall.*
"My name is Calypso, Calypso Sirena. The humans that kept me trapped here called me "The Siren". Probably due to my ability or my surname. I haven't seen a entity like you before. I seen a few." *Calypso smiles abit*
[ He takes her hand. Very gently. His claw was probably quite a lot larger than hers. He places the keychain in her palm as he did so, very slick widdit!! ]
“ The Siren ? Thats .. Ahah. Thats uhh .. “
“ Stupid “
“ Shut up -! —Interesting. Very interesting. They call me Chasm. The Chasm. Also for my .. abilities. What exactly are yours ? Hypnotising people into drowning ? “
"Well, I have a few abilities, thanks to my modified dna. I can sing "siren like" songs that hypnotise people but I don't use it all the time, I can put a illusion that I'm a "mermaid" entity to the humans to lure them in. But my mimic octopus dna gives me a mimicry power, I can mimic voices. For example, I could mimic the shark with too many eyes voice, that computer with self awareness's voice, Sebastian's voice or even your voice if I wanted too. But when I'm on the hunt, I normally would use Sebastian's voice to lure in humans. Since he is only entity that serves a benefit to the humans with his shop. They normally fall it for it. The look of their faces when I tricked them into thinking I was their overgrown fish's friend." *Calypso laughs abit*
*Calypso puts one of her hands on her hip*
"I must ask, when did they call you "The Chasm" as your code name?"
[ Hate to admit, the way she could change her voice so organically was freaking him out. He hugged his arms close to his chest as she demonstrated her abilities, but his fins flared especially so when his voice was mimicked ]
[ Guy might not like himself very much anymore, but he liked it considerably less when someone else was emulating him ]
" That's .. "
[ He was trying to disguise his sneer. Come on.. keep it civil ]
[ His head was being so loud.. ]
" Disconcerting, wouldn't you say, friend ? "
" I would implore you to probably not do that again. Haha. I wouldn't -- e--eheh -- I wouldn't want your artistry to land you in hot waters "
[ Jett's tail drummed against the floors. A hollow thump echoes. Fatass fish tail!!!! ]
" I was coded The Chasm probably to remind me of my bane "
" Not true ! "
" Ghhgh. I can -- Regenerate. And have a chasmic appetite "
" If you can call that an ability "
[ Instinctively rubbing at his arms, the elbow wings flapping about as they were ruffled ]
[ Not often does he talk about himself like an anomaly. And the other being so casual about her being the same was.. new, to say the least ]
" I don't often see many either. M--Mostly my one good friend "
" A wanderer. Or two "
" The sewers aren't very populated "
" ..That's a good thing "
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[ Here lies a pathetic looking creature on the ground of the office space, strewn between two desk ]
[ Is it.. dead? It isn't moving. But it is making various irritated gurgling and grumblings, occasionally flicking it's tail to send a computer or shelf crashing onto the ground ]
" I just .. can't believe this "
[ What is bro yapping abt.. ]
(@pressure-thechasm)
Quinn's eyes widen as they enter the room, rushing over to the creature. They know that this could be dangerous, but...they've dealt with dangerous situations before, and this creature doesn't look too hostile, at least not at the moment. They slow down as they approach, looking over the creature.
"...Hello? Are you okay?"
[ Some more clattering as his tail cracks violently in the air ]
" For a place thats so abandoned "
[ It pushed itself up, spine fins flared, turning over so Quinn was in it's full view ]
[ Boy howdy was this a long fella.. There was blood actively seeping out of his side, firmly grasped by his hand ]
" There would be a lot less things to shoot you with around. D-Wouldn't you agree ? "
A look of concern quickly spreads across Quinn's face.
"...Y-yeah- do you want me to get you a medkit or something? That...that looks painful, to say the least-"
They wouldn't wait for an answer, instead immediately beginning to rummage through the various cabinets and lockers in the room in search of anything they could use to patch the mutant creature up.
[ His breathing was laboured, watching the other as he floated around the room rummaging through the drawers. The tiniest groan as he laid his tail in between Quinn and one of the shelves ]
“ N-No. You don’t .. need to do that. I’ll regenerate.. probably ? “
“ I couldn’t tell you half of my abilities.. Oh my god, shut up “
"I know how regeneration works, ya know- just because you can heal doesn't mean it won't hurt. And yeah, you may not be my responsibility, but that doesn't mean I can't help you out- here we go!"
Quinn pulls a medkit out of a drawer, a bright smile on their face.
"Here we go- do you mind if I patch you up, or are you able to do it yourself?"
[ Jett kept as silent as he could. Aside from the occasional chirps of pain every now and then. Well.. Quinn was right about one thing. It was pretty painful ]
“ You know how regeneration works .. “
[ Echoed listlessly. He pulled his hand from the wound, blood slowly dripping from it. Definitely a turret’s doing. ]
“ I really .. don’t know if thats a good idea. I don’t even know you. I wouldn’t know how to repay you .. ? “
“Look- you don’t need to repay me. I’m just trying to help out, okay? I don’t know why I’m here, what I’m doing in this facility, but I want to do well by the people living down here as best I can.”
Quinn’s expression is set.
“If you really want to repay me, in any way, just don’t attack me if we ever see each other around the Blacksite again. That’s all I need. Now- can I help you or not? That really doesn’t look comfortable-“
[ Well.. that certainly kept him silent. What an odd little thing Quinn is.. ]
[ He almost protested again. Especially the terms and conditions he laid out. "Just don't attack me if we ever see each other" was barely a promise he could keep.. But he didn't want to say that ]
[ Instead, he slinked closer to Quinn, tail wrapping around him so he could lower himself closer to the ground and present the bleeding wound to him ]
Quinn would kneel down, handing Jett a few painkiller pills as xe begins to carefully pick the bullets out of the wound with their tweezers.
“O-oh, yeah-“
They’d reach up to the crimson scarf around their neck, pulling it down to reveal heavy scarring around a set of gills.
“I’m definitely not ‘usual’, even if I can pass for a regular guy pretty easily. Heh- even before I had these, I wasn’t exactly the most average person- most people don’t have pink eyes, ya know?”
They pulled out a couple of bullets, setting the bloodied pieces of metal down off to the side.
“Hopefully that’s all of it-“
They’d hand Jett another painkiller- just in case- as they began to clean the wound, applying antiseptic to it and beginning to wrap a bandage around Jett’s side.
[ He grunted a bit, spinefins spiking up as Quinn dug into him. Probably a reflex, I'm sure it didn't hurt that much. The painkillers were effectively crushed in his palms; which was also a reflex ]
" Oh "
" They got you too .. "
" Of course they did "
[ That was a tone of sympathy. But by his expression, it could've easily been mistaken for disgust. Because how dare another morally ambiguous person innocently fall victim to an experiment they never signed up for. ]
[ He ran his hand through his hair, watching as Quinn worked away ]
" Albino "
" Right ? "
" W-Well that -- eheh - that checks out. If they were picking targets that just stood out and looked pretty "
" I had vitiligo "
[ He's all bandaged now!!!! He is going to shred these bandages subconsiously. Already he's scratching at them ]
" I wish I stood out less "
" Now I am a whole less pretty "
"And a whole lot more hungry "
“Yep- albino. Dyed my hair- never liked standing out all too much- but I guess that didn’t help too much? I can’t really remember…much of anything.”
At the sudden shift in Jett’s tone at the word ‘hungry’, Quinn would immediately shift backwards. Xe knows how dangerous the other entities here can be, even while injured.
“You’re hungry? Uh- I think I’ve got some food in my bag, if you want?”
[ Jett could sense the slight panic in xem. It'd be a lie to say he didn't feel .. a little bad. Xe just patched him up with no prompting ]
[ But this feeling was something that could never be helped. His stomach was growling ]
" ..God "
[ He places a claw to his face, rubbing at it. Stress. Stress and embarrassment. All Jett is doing right now is taking from this poor, kind entity ]
" Y--yeah "
" I .. "
" If .. that's okay with you .. ? "
[ Huge guy speaking so softly. So gingerly. Humiliating.. ]
[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
(WAA I HOPE U DONT MIND THIS SILLY THING. ur oc is super cute!!)
Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
Mod speaking here: I want to say thank you so much! It's makes me so happy when people love my ocs! Also I don't mind oc meeting other people's ocs! I find it so interesting to see other people's ocs and learn about them! ^w^
[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
"Yes, it does. I been stealing batteries from the humans and that overgrown fish's shop to keep it alive."
*Calypso crosses her arms*
"Even after all these years it still works. I had it when I was a human. I wouldn't need it anymore because I use my tail to slap entities that is seen as a threat to me but I have nostalgia for that little thing, an artifact from my human life if you will."
[ He fiddled with the buzzing instrument in his claws, jabbing it in the air a few times. Earfins drooped a bit at the last comment.. seems like fleeting humanity does resonate with him ]
" ..Mmh .. "
" Yeah. I get it "
[ His fingers claw into the ceiling, pushing himself down so he can gracefully land on the floor. A whole 12' beast, fins flared up, bleeding from a wound around his ribs ]
" Sorry. I don't .. I don't usually see many around here "
" I'm Jett "
"Well it's nice to meet ya, Jett!" *Calypso puts her hand out for him*
*Calypso is only standing at 6'9 ft tall.*
"My name is Calypso, Calypso Sirena. The humans that kept me trapped here called me "The Siren". Probably due to my ability or my surname. I haven't seen a entity like you before. I seen a few." *Calypso smiles abit*
[ He takes her hand. Very gently. His claw was probably quite a lot larger than hers. He places the keychain in her palm as he did so, very slick widdit!! ]
“ The Siren ? Thats .. Ahah. Thats uhh .. “
“ Stupid “
“ Shut up -! —Interesting. Very interesting. They call me Chasm. The Chasm. Also for my .. abilities. What exactly are yours ? Hypnotising people into drowning ? “
"Well, I have a few abilities, thanks to my modified dna. I can sing "siren like" songs that hypnotise people but I don't use it all the time, I can put a illusion that I'm a "mermaid" entity to the humans to lure them in. But my mimic octopus dna gives me a mimicry power, I can mimic voices. For example, I could mimic the shark with too many eyes voice, that computer with self awareness's voice, Sebastian's voice or even your voice if I wanted too. But when I'm on the hunt, I normally would use Sebastian's voice to lure in humans. Since he is only entity that serves a benefit to the humans with his shop. They normally fall it for it. The look of their faces when I tricked them into thinking I was their overgrown fish's friend." *Calypso laughs abit*
*Calypso puts one of her hands on her hip*
"I must ask, when did they call you "The Chasm" as your code name?"
[ Hate to admit, the way she could change her voice so organically was freaking him out. He hugged his arms close to his chest as she demonstrated her abilities, but his fins flared especially so when his voice was mimicked ]
[ Guy might not like himself very much anymore, but he liked it considerably less when someone else was emulating him ]
" That's .. "
[ He was trying to disguise his sneer. Come on.. keep it civil ]
[ His head was being so loud.. ]
" Disconcerting, wouldn't you say, friend ? "
" I would implore you to probably not do that again. Haha. I wouldn't -- e--eheh -- I wouldn't want your artistry to land you in hot waters "
[ Jett's tail drummed against the floors. A hollow thump echoes. Fatass fish tail!!!! ]
" I was coded The Chasm probably to remind me of my bane "
" Not true ! "
" Ghhgh. I can -- Regenerate. And have a chasmic appetite "
" If you can call that an ability "
[ Here lies a pathetic looking creature on the ground of the office space, strewn between two desk ]
[ Is it.. dead? It isn't moving. But it is making various irritated gurgling and grumblings, occasionally flicking it's tail to send a computer or shelf crashing onto the ground ]
" I just .. can't believe this "
[ What is bro yapping abt.. ]
(@pressure-thechasm)
Quinn's eyes widen as they enter the room, rushing over to the creature. They know that this could be dangerous, but...they've dealt with dangerous situations before, and this creature doesn't look too hostile, at least not at the moment. They slow down as they approach, looking over the creature.
"...Hello? Are you okay?"
[ Some more clattering as his tail cracks violently in the air ]
" For a place thats so abandoned "
[ It pushed itself up, spine fins flared, turning over so Quinn was in it's full view ]
[ Boy howdy was this a long fella.. There was blood actively seeping out of his side, firmly grasped by his hand ]
" There would be a lot less things to shoot you with around. D-Wouldn't you agree ? "
A look of concern quickly spreads across Quinn's face.
"...Y-yeah- do you want me to get you a medkit or something? That...that looks painful, to say the least-"
They wouldn't wait for an answer, instead immediately beginning to rummage through the various cabinets and lockers in the room in search of anything they could use to patch the mutant creature up.
[ His breathing was laboured, watching the other as he floated around the room rummaging through the drawers. The tiniest groan as he laid his tail in between Quinn and one of the shelves ]
“ N-No. You don’t .. need to do that. I’ll regenerate.. probably ? “
“ I couldn’t tell you half of my abilities.. Oh my god, shut up “
"I know how regeneration works, ya know- just because you can heal doesn't mean it won't hurt. And yeah, you may not be my responsibility, but that doesn't mean I can't help you out- here we go!"
Quinn pulls a medkit out of a drawer, a bright smile on their face.
"Here we go- do you mind if I patch you up, or are you able to do it yourself?"
[ Jett kept as silent as he could. Aside from the occasional chirps of pain every now and then. Well.. Quinn was right about one thing. It was pretty painful ]
“ You know how regeneration works .. “
[ Echoed listlessly. He pulled his hand from the wound, blood slowly dripping from it. Definitely a turret’s doing. ]
“ I really .. don’t know if thats a good idea. I don’t even know you. I wouldn’t know how to repay you .. ? “
“Look- you don’t need to repay me. I’m just trying to help out, okay? I don’t know why I’m here, what I’m doing in this facility, but I want to do well by the people living down here as best I can.”
Quinn’s expression is set.
“If you really want to repay me, in any way, just don’t attack me if we ever see each other around the Blacksite again. That’s all I need. Now- can I help you or not? That really doesn’t look comfortable-“
[ Well.. that certainly kept him silent. What an odd little thing Quinn is.. ]
[ He almost protested again. Especially the terms and conditions he laid out. "Just don't attack me if we ever see each other" was barely a promise he could keep.. But he didn't want to say that ]
[ Instead, he slinked closer to Quinn, tail wrapping around him so he could lower himself closer to the ground and present the bleeding wound to him ]
Quinn would kneel down, handing Jett a few painkiller pills as xe begins to carefully pick the bullets out of the wound with their tweezers.
“O-oh, yeah-“
They’d reach up to the crimson scarf around their neck, pulling it down to reveal heavy scarring around a set of gills.
“I’m definitely not ‘usual’, even if I can pass for a regular guy pretty easily. Heh- even before I had these, I wasn’t exactly the most average person- most people don’t have pink eyes, ya know?”
They pulled out a couple of bullets, setting the bloodied pieces of metal down off to the side.
“Hopefully that’s all of it-“
They’d hand Jett another painkiller- just in case- as they began to clean the wound, applying antiseptic to it and beginning to wrap a bandage around Jett’s side.
[ He grunted a bit, spinefins spiking up as Quinn dug into him. Probably a reflex, I'm sure it didn't hurt that much. The painkillers were effectively crushed in his palms; which was also a reflex ]
" Oh "
" They got you too .. "
" Of course they did "
[ That was a tone of sympathy. But by his expression, it could've easily been mistaken for disgust. Because how dare another morally ambiguous person innocently fall victim to an experiment they never signed up for. ]
[ He ran his hand through his hair, watching as Quinn worked away ]
" Albino "
" Right ? "
" W-Well that -- eheh - that checks out. If they were picking targets that just stood out and looked pretty "
" I had vitiligo "
[ He's all bandaged now!!!! He is going to shred these bandages subconsiously. Already he's scratching at them ]
" I wish I stood out less "
" Now I am a whole less pretty "
"And a whole lot more hungry "
[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
(WAA I HOPE U DONT MIND THIS SILLY THING. ur oc is super cute!!)
Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
Mod speaking here: I want to say thank you so much! It's makes me so happy when people love my ocs! Also I don't mind oc meeting other people's ocs! I find it so interesting to see other people's ocs and learn about them! ^w^
[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
"Yes, it does. I been stealing batteries from the humans and that overgrown fish's shop to keep it alive."
*Calypso crosses her arms*
"Even after all these years it still works. I had it when I was a human. I wouldn't need it anymore because I use my tail to slap entities that is seen as a threat to me but I have nostalgia for that little thing, an artifact from my human life if you will."
[ He fiddled with the buzzing instrument in his claws, jabbing it in the air a few times. Earfins drooped a bit at the last comment.. seems like fleeting humanity does resonate with him ]
" ..Mmh .. "
" Yeah. I get it "
[ His fingers claw into the ceiling, pushing himself down so he can gracefully land on the floor. A whole 12' beast, fins flared up, bleeding from a wound around his ribs ]
" Sorry. I don't .. I don't usually see many around here "
" I'm Jett "
"Well it's nice to meet ya, Jett!" *Calypso puts her hand out for him*
*Calypso is only standing at 6'9 ft tall.*
"My name is Calypso, Calypso Sirena. The humans that kept me trapped here called me "The Siren". Probably due to my ability or my surname. I haven't seen a entity like you before. I seen a few." *Calypso smiles abit*
[ He takes her hand. Very gently. His claw was probably quite a lot larger than hers. He places the keychain in her palm as he did so, very slick widdit!! ]
“ The Siren ? Thats .. Ahah. Thats uhh .. “
“ Stupid “
“ Shut up -! —Interesting. Very interesting. They call me Chasm. The Chasm. Also for my .. abilities. What exactly are yours ? Hypnotising people into drowning ? “
[ Here lies a pathetic looking creature on the ground of the office space, strewn between two desk ]
[ Is it.. dead? It isn't moving. But it is making various irritated gurgling and grumblings, occasionally flicking it's tail to send a computer or shelf crashing onto the ground ]
" I just .. can't believe this "
[ What is bro yapping abt.. ]
(@pressure-thechasm)
Quinn's eyes widen as they enter the room, rushing over to the creature. They know that this could be dangerous, but...they've dealt with dangerous situations before, and this creature doesn't look too hostile, at least not at the moment. They slow down as they approach, looking over the creature.
"...Hello? Are you okay?"
[ Some more clattering as his tail cracks violently in the air ]
" For a place thats so abandoned "
[ It pushed itself up, spine fins flared, turning over so Quinn was in it's full view ]
[ Boy howdy was this a long fella.. There was blood actively seeping out of his side, firmly grasped by his hand ]
" There would be a lot less things to shoot you with around. D-Wouldn't you agree ? "
A look of concern quickly spreads across Quinn's face.
"...Y-yeah- do you want me to get you a medkit or something? That...that looks painful, to say the least-"
They wouldn't wait for an answer, instead immediately beginning to rummage through the various cabinets and lockers in the room in search of anything they could use to patch the mutant creature up.
[ His breathing was laboured, watching the other as he floated around the room rummaging through the drawers. The tiniest groan as he laid his tail in between Quinn and one of the shelves ]
“ N-No. You don’t .. need to do that. I’ll regenerate.. probably ? “
“ I couldn’t tell you half of my abilities.. Oh my god, shut up “
"I know how regeneration works, ya know- just because you can heal doesn't mean it won't hurt. And yeah, you may not be my responsibility, but that doesn't mean I can't help you out- here we go!"
Quinn pulls a medkit out of a drawer, a bright smile on their face.
"Here we go- do you mind if I patch you up, or are you able to do it yourself?"
[ Jett kept as silent as he could. Aside from the occasional chirps of pain every now and then. Well.. Quinn was right about one thing. It was pretty painful ]
“ You know how regeneration works .. “
[ Echoed listlessly. He pulled his hand from the wound, blood slowly dripping from it. Definitely a turret’s doing. ]
“ I really .. don’t know if thats a good idea. I don’t even know you. I wouldn’t know how to repay you .. ? “
“Look- you don’t need to repay me. I’m just trying to help out, okay? I don’t know why I’m here, what I’m doing in this facility, but I want to do well by the people living down here as best I can.”
Quinn’s expression is set.
“If you really want to repay me, in any way, just don’t attack me if we ever see each other around the Blacksite again. That’s all I need. Now- can I help you or not? That really doesn’t look comfortable-“
[ Well.. that certainly kept him silent. What an odd little thing Quinn is.. ]
[ He almost protested again. Especially the terms and conditions he laid out. "Just don't attack me if we ever see each other" was barely a promise he could keep.. But he didn't want to say that ]
[ Instead, he slinked closer to Quinn, tail wrapping around him so he could lower himself closer to the ground and present the bleeding wound to him ]
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[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
(WAA I HOPE U DONT MIND THIS SILLY THING. ur oc is super cute!!)
Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
Mod speaking here: I want to say thank you so much! It's makes me so happy when people love my ocs! Also I don't mind oc meeting other people's ocs! I find it so interesting to see other people's ocs and learn about them! ^w^
[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
"Yes, it does. I been stealing batteries from the humans and that overgrown fish's shop to keep it alive."
*Calypso crosses her arms*
"Even after all these years it still works. I had it when I was a human. I wouldn't need it anymore because I use my tail to slap entities that is seen as a threat to me but I have nostalgia for that little thing, an artifact from my human life if you will."
[ He fiddled with the buzzing instrument in his claws, jabbing it in the air a few times. Earfins drooped a bit at the last comment.. seems like fleeting humanity does resonate with him ]
" ..Mmh .. "
" Yeah. I get it "
[ His fingers claw into the ceiling, pushing himself down so he can gracefully land on the floor. A whole 12' beast, fins flared up, bleeding from a wound around his ribs ]
" Sorry. I don't .. I don't usually see many around here "
" I'm Jett "
[ Pops out of the ceiling upside down, dangling a keychain with a taser on it ]
" Hey. Quick question. Is this yours ? "
(@pressure-thechasm)
(WAA I HOPE U DONT MIND THIS SILLY THING. ur oc is super cute!!)
Woah woah! I didn't expect you to coming of the ceiling!
And yes that is mine, Thank you so much for finding it! I lost it when I was wandering around this prison place. I use it to scare other entities here if they making me feel threaten. Where did you find it?
Mod speaking here: I want to say thank you so much! It's makes me so happy when people love my ocs! Also I don't mind oc meeting other people's ocs! I find it so interesting to see other people's ocs and learn about them! ^w^
[ Jett remained up in the rafters, but he kept the chain dangling for her to reach for it ]
" Interesting. I've never heard of an .. entity yourself to be carrying around.. defensive weapons "
" Don't you f-find this a bit trivial ? Does it even work.. ? "
