THE ALIEN RP!

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"Oh yeah!!! I almost forgot!" Nigel reached behind him into a bag he had slung over his shoulders and took out a machine that had no shape what so ever. It looked like a smashed up car engine. "This," He said, "Is my 321-A.97. What does it do you ask? Well, nothing yet. That's where I need your help. See, it's kind of like a robot. In a way. And, you can have people do almost anything you want them to do . . . so . . . I though, maybe you could give him missions . . . because he can talk, but he won't listen to anyone. His name is Preview. Because, in the future, I was planning to make him see into the future. I just thought we could fix him together!" Nigel laid Preview down on the picnic table and looked at Reid for an answer.
 
Reid's eyes widened to the size of flying saucers "That's amazing Nigel!" He exclaimed "But why did you...how did you..." He was at a loss for words "That's amazing" He picked up preview and inspected him "He's truly amazing. I'm impressed Nigel...how do you turn him on?"
 
"Thanks, bud! I thought you'd like him!! See, that's the weird thing about him. HE decides when he wants to turn on and off. You never know. That's a big flaw in him. He kind of has a mind of his own." Nigel took preview from Reid and started knocking on him and yelling. "That sometimes works. Not always though." Nigel sighed and placed Preview once again on the table.
 
"I've got an idea..." Reid dangled a ham sandwich in front of preview "Come on little guy, Wakey Wakey" He frowned thoughtfully "A robot with a mind of its own...you've really done it Nigel, I don't think anyone's done that before!" He set the ham sandwich back on the table and nearly jumped when preview moved.
 
Nigel sat as still as an ice cube. He did not dare blink. preview scared him very much. Especially when he woke up like this. "Who awoke me?" Preview demanded.
 
Reid glanced at Nigel, gathering in an instant that he should be very much afraid. he took a stumbling step back from Preview "Um...I think I did" He said tremulously, raising his hand slowly "Hi" He waved hesitantly.
 
Preview had a very deep voice that shook the ground around him. "You?" He started laughing."You are no more than a little Alien. And alien with wings, like a butterfly. Why would you awaken me, prey??" By this time, Nigel was almost to the point of passing out. His face was as white as a sheet. He had never seen Preview like this. Even though he was just a hunk of metal and odds and ends, he was quite terrifying. Nigel managed to squeak, "Reid, will you please help me destroy him??" Then, in an instant, he was passed out, on the ground.
 
Reid panicked. He quickly dumped his backpack of ham sandwiches out onto the table and swooshed it over Preview. He zipped it up and threw it across the park. He didn't take time to see if it had worked, which was his fatal mistake. He turned toward Nigel, and almost poured a bottle of water on him before remembering Nigel's weakness. Instead, he just knelt next to him and gently slapped his face "Come on Buddy, I've locked him up" that's what he thought anyway...
 
(Hey Meredith, you wanna help me spread the news about this thread? We seriously need more players
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Name: Alexander "Sandy"
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Home Planet: Lima Bean
Personality: Nervous, timid, wary of strangers, but willing to fight for the greater good of the galaxy
Side: Good
History: Hidden
Special Talents: Nothing...he's accomplished nothing...
Description: Short, very thin, wild scraggly black hair with feathers mixed in, lively grey eyes, always wears a hoodie, and has a robotic left arm and fake left eye...the cause of which is in his hidden history.
 
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