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Independent Fandomless Sci-Fi / Superhero OC RP Blog

Set in a genre crossover kitchen sink comic book setting!

Wielding longform continuity/retcons for (narrative) good!

"Hosted" by a disgraced cosmic-powered alien superhero!

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Independent Fandomless Sci-Fi OC RP Blog

Futuristic Spacefaring Mainverse (cassette futurism plus forays into other flavors)

With moments of Situation Comedy AND Survival Horror, sometimes simultaneously

"Hosted" by a miserable (and conniving) technician

❝ - oh my gawd, why 'da fuck 'r y'a GREEN. ❞ jesus, odette, you can't just ask somebody that.

especially after they're the one who find you having snuck aboard her spaceship. whaaaat, she was just .. curious! she took a wrong turn .. ? it looked cool? there really wasn't a way to defend herself here.

of course the person who owned this thing would be green. what the hell was she expecting? spaceship .. aliens .... they had a tendency to be green, sometimes. superman wasn't green, but she's pretty sure that was a totally different situation. she blinks. the crate full of doohickeys in her arms are now put back where they belonged. ❝ it ain't what it look like, honest! 'm jus'a- wh- WOAH, WOAH - ❞

“Ah, It’s because of adaptation!”

What kind of environment would call for that? Yes, she’s unfamiliar with Shrek… Though it would have made for a humorous reply. Though for Odette, it would appear that curiosity hadn’t just caught the cat.

“…But those are my doohickeys,” she gasps, exasperated, “They’re homegrown, see?” Those “doohickeys” consisted of a motley potpourri consisting of an old spark plug, a shattered carburetor, a scratched dvd, and multiple otherworldly items (holographic laptops, anyone?)… sitting in Pokie’s own personal box! “And from my own box! You could’ve ask- yea that’s Mundy.”

Mundy. The great sniffing Mundy. Large-beetle Mundy, that Mundy.

“He’s an herbivorous beetle, he just eats fruits and vegetables, he’s just sniffing around!” The curious beetle had made its way to Odette, this time without the theatrics of flying straight into someone’s face. The large beetle continues to investigate Odette and her companion.