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The human life is brutal. You are born, you contribute to the society you are born into, or you don't and are generally looked down upon, and then you die, old and broken. Thankfully, we aren't humans. Alkajen Prison is the most "multicultural" prison in the galaxy. Or rather, the one with the widest arrange of species. It's like a zoo with no visitors. Where would one begin with Alkajen? The numerous, mask wearing, weapon bearing, monotonous guards? The rather sadistic warden who cares less about our lives than your cell mate? Perhaps the main event, the deranged, the mentally deranged, the plain crazy prisoners. From the mass murderers to those who have done something more sinister, we have them all. We have too many names to count, so we aren't acknowledged as anything other than dangerous objects by the guards. Anyways, welcome to the home of the detriments, as some choose to call it. Please, make yourself comfy. You'll be here for a while.

Guidelines.

1. Characters used should not be human. Alien races are definitely ideal. Please include a description of the race.

2. Crime committed should be included when you submit your character. I won't turn down any. Just a preference.

3. Swearing and gore is fine. No sexual activity though, please fulfill your prison alien rape fantasies elsewhere.

4. If your character reaches a state where they are likely to die, you have a choice. Either die and then you can leave the RP with no loose ends, or you can choose to be revived by the advanced medicine.

5. Don't be too OP. Farley gets a pass because I won't participate as much as I will keep peace with him. I'll mainly use Gwell as the warden.

6. Have a fun time, and just as importantly, let others have fun too!

First RP. Hope I didn't break any unknown rules. Have fun! PM me with your character for approval. Low chance of denial.

For sure!

Awesome! Welcome to Alkajen, scum! 😜

How many ppl are you looking for?

No exact number is needed. At least 3, which we have.

We can start this if you guys are down for it.

Whenever is ok for u.

Anytime then.

Sorta brand new here. Not sure how to start properly.

I'll take a shot at it.

(Gonna go third person)

"What're you in for?" Farley said with a smile that more closely mirrored that of a child getting a new toy than a prisoner meeting a new inmate. The cafeteria was dreadfully silent, as the guards liked. There were no rules against noise, but people still didn't want to risk pissing them off.

"Who, me?" Madison asked questioningly, wondering why he was so... friendly. After all, this prison was notorious for such heinous criminals. "Honestly, why should I know. What bout you? Steal some candy from an officer?"

"Close." Farley replied, with his grin widening. "Mass genocide of multiple planets, and attempted genocide towards the human race. Makes you wonder why they don't have capital punishment here. Seems more than reasonable. Anyways, I'm Farley. Pleased to make your acquaintance."

Got this dude: Dan Fengel
Hope he's inhuman enough, he's a cyborg.
What has the bastard done:
He made another dimension collapse in on its self. He can teleport between dimensions.

Hoiw does that sound. Just PM me if I'm in.

Allele prodded their food with their fork. Solid food was a mystery to them due to being fed through nutrient injections all their life. They noticed a guard out of the corner of their eye - a humanoid. A smile appeared on their face and they got up to speak with him.

"Hello fellow humanoid, may I dissect you to study your genome and overall anatomy?"

"You may not dissect me, I only have whats left of me, so no touchy" I looked around confused. "Three things: One: Why am I shackled? Two: Where am I? Three: Why can't I teleport out of here?" It looked liked I was trying to pull my own body around, but with each pull I became more dissapointed. I was wondering why I am here. Were I blacked out. Is this a fever dream. "Where can I get some booze around here?" I sighed.

Allele looked confused, "I assume you're shackled because you committed a crime against the government, we are in something referred to as a 'prison' and I have no knowledge of your teleportation abilities so I don't know why you cannot make them function. Although a tissue sample would be helpful in that effort." They said that last line with a childlike sense of hope.

Giggling, Madison glances to the duo.
"In all honesty, aren't we all shackled to this story we live as we pull on the chains as we trudge through life?"

Farley's smile slowly fades and is replaced by a faint layer of annoyance. "Another robotic?" He said, clearly pestered. "What's your story pal?" He said with mock interest, while glancing around at the other inmates.

"Perhaps we should share our stories? Seems like a better waste of time than struggling to swallow this filth." Farley said, motioning towards the tray.

"Wanna hear my origin? If so here we go. I was up in an earth spacestation, I was an astronaut, you probably don't know what that is. It's somebody whose job it is to go to space, and research. Well back to the story, My home planet got destroyed by the teleporting Eruksis Empire. I had front row seat to see everything I know and have loved, crumble in on itself. Then they just teleported away, like the monsters they are. That's how I gained my title: The Last Survivor of Earth. My ability to teleport came from the leftover radiation and beamwaves from the Eruksis bastards. Then then I teleported randomly around the universes and dimensions for around an earth year, before I learned to control it. THEN I teleported to the Eruksis Empire dimension. I made the goddamn dimension collapse in on itself, trapping the Eruksis. Then the space cops caught trying to pull of a heist." I said