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Post by twotone on Jun 15, 2011 18:02:34 GMT -5
(basically this RP allows all our different versions of Two-Tone to meet with one another, let's get this RP started)
Two-Tone as Two-tone and Anthro Two-Tone
Partner the Dalmatian as Dalmatian Domination Two-tone
Kitexa as Animated Romance Two-Tone
Sapphire as Disney After Dark Two-tone
It was a warm sunny day as Two-Tone walked over to the yard sale box Nanny had set down, her tail wagging as she approached the box, one thing she loved was dressing up besides other things. "Hope things go good today, wonder what Nanny has in here today?" Two-Tone wondered as she climbed into the box and began to go through the clothes.
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Post by Angel on Jun 16, 2011 12:13:19 GMT -5
(DD's) Two-Tone yawned and stretched. She'd slept late, but it didn't bother her than much - it wasn't like there was much to do around the farm anymore. Then again, she could have at least been picking a new outfit to make the boys stare. Girl hopped out of the pile of hay she'd been curled up in, brushing bits of it out of her fur - ew! - before exiting the barn. Her face lit up as she caught sight of the yard sale box and - after her usual internal dialogue about her opinion on yard sales - bounded forward, tail wagging excitedly - and froze. Emerald eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight of an altogether-too-familiar black rear sticking out of the box.
And it wasn't the one that was attatched to her.
Seriously creeped out - but curious, in spite of herself - the two-toned pup advanced, sticking her head over the rim of the box in order to see more.
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Post by twotone on Jun 16, 2011 14:22:17 GMT -5
Two-Tone froze up hearing footsteps approaching the yard sale box, she figured it was Cadpig coming over, she pretty much anticipated what Cadpig would tell her about beauty shining within and it doesn't need accesories speech. She really couldn't help it though as she stuck her head out to greet her sibling. "Hey Cadpig if that is you the......" The two-toned pup froze at what she saw looking back at her. It was herself? Wait how was this possible??
Two-Tone almost freaked seeing herself staring back at her, just what the heck was going on here? She remembered an incident that happened on the farm involving a robot version of Rolly on the farm sent by P.H. De Vil, was this one of P.H.'s robots now in her form? She had to know
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Post by Angel on Jun 16, 2011 14:34:01 GMT -5
Two-Tone's jaw worked, but no sound came out. Inwardly, however, the pup was freaking. This-this couldn't be right! She was staring at none other than HERSELF!
It should have been impossible.
It WAS impossible!
"W... why do you look like me?" she asked, upon finally finding her voice again, her voice sounding halfway between being a challenge and being completely confused.
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Post by twotone on Jun 16, 2011 14:58:58 GMT -5
Two-tone stared blankly at herself, this was too freaky for words till she heard her own voice coming from her doppleganger. any words she tried to find fled before she could speak them.
finally she found the courage to speak "This can't be real......... this has to be a dream of some kind........ Maybe if I pinched myself I'll wake up, but then again this does feel too real to be a dream." Two-Tone said before staring at her mirror image. Was this some advanced robo-dalmatian sent by P.H.? And for what? Two-Tone shrugged as she stared at her counterpart.
"Well to answer you i've been like this for well mostly my life but........... why do you look like me?" Two-Tone asked back
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Post by Kitexa on Jun 22, 2011 19:05:07 GMT -5
"The QUESTION" a new voice huffed, slicing through the argument like a knife "is why YOU both look like ME!"
As the declaration came to a close, another dalmatian puppy who also had two-toned fur, green eyes, an earring AND a blue collar, stomped forward, nose in the air and emerald irises narrowed.
This....was....WEIRD. Wrong. Confusing and SO not cool. Two girls....two girls STOLE her look! How dare they!
"How DARE you!" Two-Tone cried, voice shrill and full of offense. "Don't you know there's only ONE two-toned dally around here?" She raised her right forepaw and sharply gestured to herself. "That'd be me, by the way!"
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Post by twotone on Jun 22, 2011 19:47:57 GMT -5
"Wait you? errr wait a second...." Two-tone blinked as another Two-tone appeared. "But how can you be me when I'm me? But then again Rolly had a doppleganger that turned out to be a robot." Two-Tone said to the other Two-Tone, this was highly confusing now. How could she be in three places at once??
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Post by Angel on Jun 23, 2011 2:31:44 GMT -5
Two-Tone didn't WANT to turn and see who the third voice belonged to. She didn't want to see who else was impersonating herself... but she turned anyway. "No, the only Two-Toned dal around here should me ME!" she retorted indignantly, scowling alternating between both her apparent clones.
"I don't know who you two are, but is this is some sort of joke, then I am NOT amused." she complained, taking a step back to the she could fix her emerald glare upon both doppelgangers at once.
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Post by twotone on Jun 23, 2011 3:17:22 GMT -5
"Actually your both wrong, cause the only one true Two-Toned dally around here happens to be me mes!" Two-Tone spoke up to her two dopplegangers.
"Niether am I, so when did P.H. decide to mass produce robot dopplegangers of me? You'd think he'd learn his lesson after the incident with the robot Rolly." the two-toned pup said as she fixed a glare at her dopplegangers, her emerald eyes narrowed at them both. It couldn't get any worse than this.
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Post by Angel on Jun 23, 2011 3:50:34 GMT -5
"Are you calling me a ROBOT?" Two-Tone echoed, incredulous. This HAD to be someone playing a prank on her - these two were probably Patches and Pepper wearing rubber masks; she wouldn't put it past those two to try it, at least. She had to admit that the likeness was very realistic, though - which was the only thing stopping her from trying to pull the masks off them herself.
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Post by Kitexa on Jun 23, 2011 12:38:39 GMT -5
Two-Tone scoffed, eyes narrowing dangerously at the two who DARED call HER an imposter. "I think you two need to get something straight." She said dangerously, leaning forth and sticking her muzzle first in one face, then the other "I'm the ONLY--the REAL--Two-Tone and you two are just sad little wanna-bes." She was mad now, furious even. The one thing she prided herself in more than anything else--even her independence--was her name. And her looks. But the two went hand in hand so they were really the same thing, right?
Even if they weren't, they STILL stole BOTH of them, she thought with a low growl. THAT, more than anything else, was NOT okay.
"I'm gonna give you two one last chance." The pudgy pup warned, bracing herself into an almost hostile stance. "Tell me who you REALLY are or I'll show you what kinda street dog this junkyard gal really is."
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Post by Angel on Jun 23, 2011 13:20:12 GMT -5
"I really AM Two-Tone." she retorted, temper rising rapidly. Pudgy pup stepped forward, shoving her face up close to the other pup's. "I've BEEN Two-Tone all my life, and nothing you say is going to change that." Hardly thinking about it, Two-Tone grabbed this imposter by the collar, forcing her to look into her eyes and matching the other girl's emerald glare with her own
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Post by twotone on Jun 23, 2011 16:45:50 GMT -5
"Street dog? Junkyard gal?? Excuse me?! Hold on now I know your an imposter!" Two-Tone growled "Cause I know for a fact I'd never give up my awesome life to be a street dog! and second of all i wouldn't trade a warm bed at night in the farm for some stinky old junkyard! Though I never recalled Mooch moving to the junkyard Lambo had Lucky at, but then again I shouldn't really care what Mooch does." She glared at the other Two-Tone before being grabbed "How can you make that claim? I'm the first and original Two-Tone!" She growled back at the Two-Tone whom grabbed her.
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Post by Kitexa on Jun 23, 2011 16:49:27 GMT -5
Ooooh NO they didn't!
With a grunt, Two-Tone yanked her collar out from her first attacker and yanked her paw away from the second one. "Awesome life? HA! What's so awesome about living on such a dull, boring, farm?" She asked her second attacker--the one who REALLY seemed to like to talk. "I couldn't WAIT to get out of that place!"
She then refocused her attention to attacker number one. "As for you" she stated coldly "I think you've got a few screws loose, honey. I've always been Two-Tone. And I'm always gonna be."
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Post by twotone on Jun 23, 2011 16:51:40 GMT -5
Two-tone growled "Better a dull boring farm than a smelly, stinky, rat infested junkyard!" she glared, she wasn't going to let this imposter insult her home like that. "And i'm sure you have just as many screws loose if you think you can waltz in here and slander my good name! There can be only one Two-Tone Dearly and your looking right at her!" She growled loudly
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