Carmegedon

[Mimic]

Characters: Mimic, Open to all
Setting: 2 a.m, a car lot filled with brand new expensive cars in the wealthy district
Previous Threads: None
Plot Summary: Mimic crashed a wild teen party, met a group of mischevious troublemakers, got way drunk by them, and is now smashing up new cars at a car lot.

[Mimic]

Mimic had been living on the strange water filled planet known as Earth for maybe a few weeks now. Just long enough for her to learn a few things and memorize some very important routes and directions, you know the important stuff one needs to know to prevent getting lost. In this time she was also trying to learn Earth slang as way as the names of the city's really important bad guys, the ones that really need to be taken down a few pegs. But tonight she was out doing something a little different. Tonight she was going to a local teen party with the hopes of learning even more Earth slang as well as a means to observe social interaction between young people around her own age up close. She learned of the party by sheer accident too. Yesterday, she was casually flirting with some random guy while eating lunch at the local pizza place and she overheard the guy mention something about a wild party going on tonight at a rather unscrupulous bar in the so-called bad part of town to his guy friend sitting next to him. However, crashing the party might very well be well worth any risk. Perhaps, the partygoers may even let slip some very important detail on some of the local gangs. The opportunity to learn anything new about this strange would was simply too great for her to pass up.

The big issue was getting in the party. She remembered hearing the boy also mention something about only the coolest of the coolest teens could get in; which made Mimic wonder where she could find some coats on sale during this time of year. After all, such modest warm garments would certainly make her look cold. She also wondered what kind of party this must be for it to be an actual requirement for partygoers to be super cold? Perhaps it is a winter wonderland of fun...somehow? Poor Mimic had no idea that cool was merely Earth slang for amazing or awesome.

At a clothing store, Mimic looked sadly into a mirror at her own reflection and sighed. It really was too bad that she could not attend the fun teen party in her body armor. But rules were rules and she wanted to get in. Mimic had tried on nearly all of their coats, but did not like any of them. Having observed her, the sales associate asked her, why she wanted a coat anyway and Mimic explained it was for a cool party and that she needed it to look cold. Unable to control herself the sales associate just laughed at her before explaining to a now embarrassed Mimic what cool really means. To make up for having laughed at her, the sales associate then proceeded to help Mimic find clothing a bit more appropriate for such a party. At last after trying on many more outfits both girls finally find one they both like and Mimic gets it using her bounty hunting money to pay for it.

Feeling most excited she goes to an old abandoned apartment building where she had been living ever since she crash landed on the planet. It took some doing, but she cleaned the place up. Feeling all giddy she got ready. Her new outfit contained black leggings with a red and black mid drift top and matching skirt. She had on no makeup simply because she did not own any. She didn't even know what makeup was yet. After she had finished getting ready, she left her apartment careful to lock the door behind her. Once outside she shifted into a car and drove to the party in the bad part of town. Upon arrival, car Mimic sped off before the waiting valet could peer inside the car's windows. "Well how rude," the valet grumbled under his breath as he straightened up his shirt clearly offended.

Finding a parking place, car Mimic pulled in and waited until she was certain all the people went inside before resuming her human form. Then taking her hammer into her hands she pressed a small button causing it to shift into a cane. Smiling she headed for the door to the bar and not surprisingly there was a pair of rather large bouncers at the door denying certain people entry while allowing others inside. As she formulated a plan to sweet talk her way inside, Mimic spotted a group of funloving teenagers. Getting an idea, Mimic proceeded to follow them acting as though she is with them. Noticing her following them they began to snicker and whisper among themselves. The bouncer was just about to let them all in when he spots Mimic trailing in behind them and points questioningly at her. Mimic opens her mouth to reply only for the teens to reply for her. "Come on Greg, let the poor girl in." "Yeah, can't you see she's with us?" At that the bouncer allowed the group inside. "Stick with us newbie," said one of the girls as she gestured excitedly for Mimic to follow them. Unsure what else to do, Mimic did so and was most grateful for their assist.

Somehow managing to talk over the loud, ear piercing music, Mimic thanked them and the group started talking with Mimic reluctant to talk about herself. Then the group started drinking and offered Mimic some. Not wanting to be rude and still pretty naive about how things worked on Earth, Mimic accepted. She drunk it up all in one go which was enough to impress the other teens. The teens ordered her another drink and just like the first it was gone in a flash. This was enough for some of the teens to make the mistake of challenging the half Euremian to a drinking contest. Mimic defeated them all with ease, but at a severe cost. She got a huge headache and began to feel really dazed and confused. Having never drunk alcohol before, Mimic had no clue what was going on with her. Desiring to do some real yet mischievous fun, the teens took full advantage of Mimic's confusion.

Unable to walk very well in her newly drunken state, the teens walked Mimic out of the club and they helped her into their car. The wild teens then drove into a wealthy neighborhood and handed the drunken bounty hunter a baseball bat and instructed her to smash some mailboxes; which sounded like a totally fun idea in her newly drunken mind. Rolling down the window, Mimic proceeded to smash mailboxes as they drove past while the other teens cheered her on.

Upon discovering Mimic's alien strength the wild teens got the crazy idea to smash up some expensive cars. So they sped off to a car lot laughing all the way. The teens all climb out of their car and begin smashing up the fancy cars along with Mimic who was still so drunk and out of it that she was laughing hysterically as she used the baseball bat to smash the windows of the new cars.

During the process of smashing in an unfortunate car's windows, Mimic hit the windows so hard that her bat broke in two. After tossing the now useless bat away, Mimic blew a sharp whistle and a few moments later a large orange and blue colored hammer came flying by causing the troublemaking teens to duck. The hammer then landed inside Mimic's outstretched hand. Mimic just grinned widely as the teens watched her in awe. "I knew it! I knew she wasn't normal," whispered one of the teens to the other. Mimic had a crazed look in her pure white eyes. "Hey, don't ssssstop! Now we can really party!! Whoooo!" she said all crazily with slurred speech just before slamming her powerful hammer into the unfortunate car she had been smashing up. The poor car was definitely wrecked now. Mimic thinking it all too hilarious just laughed.

[Silver]

It was the night before Alviss' birthday and his father Erwin had already told him he got him a new car which was curious since he usually never told him what he got him before. This fact alone kept Alviss from sleeping and he knew at this point he would have put the new car in the car lot for the people in the wealthy district, which was not far away since his father Erwin had gotten his recognition once again for creating Alviss and it was rewarded with a lot of money, enough to buy a new house in the wealthy district and keep it funded for a very long time. Alviss couldn't help himself as he began to sneak out of his house then activate his machine form to get to the parking lot faster.

Shifting his form back to human before anyone saw him he then heard some loud noises coming from the car lot. Alviss rushed over to see a woman dressed for a party smashing in a car to pieces. As this happened one of the pieces was one of the car mirrors that had a little note on it which had landed near his feet. Alviss picked up the mirror and read the note as his expression turned from calm to furious. It read: 'Happy Birthday Alviss. Here is the brand new car I promised you for your 17th year here, I hope you like it. Love Dad.'

Alviss had pocketed the note as he walked up closer to the felon smashing his birthday present. She seemed out of it but she also didn't seem human either. Trying to stay calm Alviss approached the felon with only a partial transformation having his hand formed into a gun just in case. "I'd advise you stop this right now. If you don't stop I'll have to take you down for wrecking all these cars including my birthday present!" he would point his gun arm at the woman in a threatening manner. "Now stop this at once or I'll shoot!" he would say in anger. 

[Mimic]

ooc: Sorry again for the long wait! Let me know if I need to change anything!

bic: Mimic's crazed laughter was short lived for she was rudely interrupted by an angry voice and an unfamiliar one at that. Her eyes flashed white. "Who daresssss...?" she questioned, her voice that of a snake's and still very much slurred. She turned around and found herself face to face with a rather handsome looking young male. Her face turned a hot pink as she quickly calmed herself down. "Oh hey there handssssssome! How'ssssss tricksssss? By the way, I hear that'sssss Earth ssssssslang for how are thingssssss; which issssss jussssst plain weird when you think about it sssssssince there issssss nothing tricky at all about that phrasssssse. But forget all that, I want to hear more about you," she slurred giggling clearly still way out of it. The fact that the boy's hand just transformed into a gun barely fazed her. Instead, she just rather casually looked at it smiling rather stupidly as she did so. "I am sssssensssssing ssssssome unnecessssssary hosssssstility coming from you, but that'ssssss probably jussssst becaussssse you have a gun pointed at me. Sssssso why don't we jussssst calm down and ssssstart all over, mkay? Okay. Great. Nice trick by the way transsssssforming your arm like that into a weapon. I can do that too. Wanna sssssee?" With that, Mimic allowed for her right gloved arm to transform into that of an energy weapon. She casually blew the smoke off of the top if it. "Check it out! Cool, huh? And of courssssse by cool I jussssst mean totally radical not that it'ssssss ammo issssss that of liquid nitrogen for thisssss particular weapon the ammo is that of a lassssser," explained Mimic as she showed off her own weaponized arm. A thought then occurred to her. "Sssssay, were you by chance experimented on by an evil race of aliensssssss called, Euremianssssss?" she asked without really saying that she was an experiment of theirs.

The other troublemaking teens too this as their cue to make themselves scarce. They silently backed away into their car and took off while murmuring excitedly among themselves about how they couldn't go to jail again. Noticing their disappearing act, Mimic frowned. "Aw they left before the grand finale! Guesssss that meansssss the party'sssss over," she exclaimed, clearly disappointed. She then turned back to the good-looking intruder and rounded on him. "Jussssst who do you think you are anyway, Captain No Fun? The Fun Police? Becausssssse that'sssss all we were doing over here; wasssss relaxing and having ssssssome fun! I totally didn't know what fun wassssss until thosssse guyssssss introduced me to it! They really get me. Hope to sssssssssee them again! Maybe we'll sssssssmassssh up even more ssssstuff together! But ssssssssince you are here, you might assssss well join me in having a little harmlessssss fun," she offered in her own attempt to tempt him. He really was so cute, Mimic just couldn't help herself!