Test Drive Meme

[omegamods]

Thinking of joining The Omegafriends, but want to get a feel for things first? Need some threads for your application sample? You’ve come to the right place! Reply with your character down below, with at least one of the provided prompts to get things going. Then, go around to other people and tag them! Have threads! Have fun!

If you’re not sure what this game is about, look here or here! If you want to lay down a reserve, go here! For anything else, look here!

Prompts

1. Venture City in Peril! Dr. Devious’s army of Deviobots are ransacking the city! It’s up to you, the Omegafriends, to save the day - but you’ll need to work together to repel this sinister threat.

2. A Hero is Born! What started as an ordinary day was thrown into chaos as your newfound superpowers began to suddenly awaken! What perilous problems and zany antics will this bring about? Stay tuned to find out!

3. Super Mystery Team-up! Lady Blue is planning to steal Venture Park, and it’s up to you to track her down! It’ll take two buddy cops Omegafriends from different backgrounds working together to follow the trail of clues - can you put up with each other long enough to figure out her villainous plan?

4. Welcome to the Omegabase! The super-secret underground Omegabase has it all - training centers, VR simulators, free snack machines, but most important is a whole lot of Supers! Take a minute to kick back and get to know your fellow heroes.

5. The Mighty Showdown! In the life of a Super, good and evil are always clashing in battle. Today, you’ve come face to face with one of the many supervillains threatening the future of Venture City! Who will rise and who will fall? Next issue: The shocking answer!

6. Wild Card! Got an idea for a thread or prompt that isn’t one of those? Make up your own! We won’t stop you.

Comments

[praisenahnohtek]

[If he had eyebrow, Croach would raise one. But he doesn't, so he just gives a sort of disbelieving look.]

I do not see how my culture's honorable traditions are nifty... or why I should take offense...

In any case, I can assist you. I am the designated tracker of my people and my sense are far superior the sense you-

[Wait, he's talking to an Earth dog. Hm.]

...your Earth "humans" planets possess.

[hitstheroad]

Even better! I'm not about to get down to sniff the floor again. Not with my hips.

...So if you're not some kind of mutant ant from the curiously peopled center of the earth, what exactly are you and from what distant star do you hail?

[praisenahnohtek]

[He gives Sam a look over.]

I see your point. Your hips could be strained. [Probably. Croach doesn't understand human or dog physiology.]

I am from the fourth planet distanced from the sun of this solar system. We call it G'Loot Praktaw.

[Please don't say it, please don't say it, please don't say it...]

[hitstheroad]

Guess you could say you're a Practical Galoot! Yuk yuk!

Wait a second, you're from Mars?

[praisenahnohtek]

[That was worse. That was a worse response than usual.]

...No. I could not.

[And then the dog did give the typical response. Two of these moments. UGH.]

Yes, I come from the planet your people designate "Mars." We call it G'loot Praktaw.