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[align=center]You, an alien symbiote, has been sent to Earth, your current location the city of New York. Your mission: Take over the planet using any means necessary. Unfortunately, there are others who are determined to do the same, and destroy you any chance they get. Find a host, build an army, go on mindless destruction, but you must fulfill your mission.

 

[spoiler=Application]

Symbiote Name:

Symbiote Appearance: (Pic or Description)

Symbiote Abilities: (Symbiote Tendrils automatic with any symbiote) (Max. 4)

 

 

 

 

[spoiler=My Application]

Symbiote Name: Grael

Symbiote Appearance:

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Symbiote Abilities: Symbiote Tendrils, Toxic Flame Breath, Flight, Camoflauge

 

 

 

 

[spoiler=Symbiotes]

- Shradow: Grael {3 Hosts}

- .:Ultimate Lifeform:.: Carnage

- Otaku-Sama: HFY-1652 {2 Hosts}

- .:Super Sonic_Zach:.: Y'aatja

- Ramanga: Project RISETTO {1 Host}

 

 

 

 

[spoiler=Rules]

- No Godmoding.

- PM me all applications. Any posted here will be ignored.

- I must approve of all powers except the Symbiote Tendrils before their use.

 

 

 

 

Note: You can be taken from your original host by another character. Any followers under you will be taken into the other character's army, and you must find a new host.[/align]

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OoC: I guess I will. Also, before you find a host, you're a writhing mass of black tentacles.

 

Grael slithered up the side of the Empire State Building in the dead of night, being careful so as not to be seen. He looked through every window searching for an appropriate host. Humans, ugh, such digusting creatures. To think I must use one as my host utterly repulses me. Though if I don't find an appropriate host soon, the others may complete the mission before me, and I vowed to myself this planet would become mine...

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HFY-1652, also known as The Art of War, flew in its meteor pod. It crashed into New York harbour. It didn't care how much commotion he made. He would be long gone before they could possibly dredge up the pod. The pod hit the floor of the harbour. HFY-1652 cracked open the pod and like a giant ameoba swam into an unblocked factory waste tube. It quickly swam up and out and into a large vat of liquid by-product. It came out and quickly hid in a corner. There were a few factory workers walking around. They would be its first hosts.

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Ugh, rough landing. The slimy, horrid mass labeled as "Project RISETTO" emerged from the crashed pod. Who is the worthiest? Who shall help me with my conquest? In a few seconds flat, he climbed up the highest building he could see. No available hosts. Looking around, he saw the healthiest person walking. Your luck might have been beautiful and strong, but this is where it ends. He jump straight to the head, entering the humanoid. "Ahh, I feel funny." The host is having trouble moving. He ended up hiding in an alleyway. YOUR WILL...IS MINE!

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After coming down from the Empire State Building, Grael was scuttling along the side of a large office building. After looking through several windows, he saw two people talking to each other.

 

"You may be the president of this company, but you still need a vacation. You'll work yourself to death."

 

"Alright, that does sound like a good idea. As the vice president, I will leave you in charge in my absence."

 

The president and vice president of a large company? If I can take them both, I can get a suitable host and cause some chaos at the same time... Grael smashed through the window, spraying glass over the two people. Grael lunged at one man and quickly overtook him, traveling into the victim's brain and taking over all functions, taking the human as his first host. It will take some time to retain a more proper form than this human guise, but first... Grael, now in his new host body, grabbed the other man's throat. I can't yet infect others until I have grown accustomed to this body first, but I can still kill this man. After choking the man to death, he lept out the window and crawled down the wall into the streets, being careful so as not to be seen. Upon reaching the ground, he walked casually down the street. My plan has been set in motion...

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