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ArtistPutata
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[2008-11-30 21:01:50 +0000 UTC]
"Yo yo yo~"
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 171; Deviations: 13; Watchers: 214
Watching: 49; Pageviews: 16983; Comments Made: 499; Friends: 49
# About me
Homebase:Corps
Name: Putata
Leader: Shurara
Likes: Being his goofy self, Painting, teasing Giruru and the rest of the corps.
Dislikes: Boring people, Black and White.
Loves: *coughcough*mekeke*cough* >//>
# Comments
Comments: 393
*a brown fox suddenly appeared out of nowhere grinning and then it changed into a keronian and stared at the shurara mansion* ((i-i know i shouldnt try to rp with a keroro gunso rp group ;A
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*although she is not usually lost, she does find herself confused by all the multiple hallways leading her everywhere in a maze like fashion. what was even more interesting that this place lacked a basement, which was probably why it was tilting. she was down there using what remained of her powers before giving up. she hated the winter season with a living passion* Jeeze... can't it be spring or summer so then I can repair this place?
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*KNOCKING ON PUTATA'S DOOR and there's a reason to it even if he's probably going to deny it*
Hello? *sounds irritable*
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*Pazuzu was taking a walk,this time she was surprisingly not lost for possibly the first time in her life,then she spotted something pretty colorful,she started to walk towards it and realized it was the painter,she saw his brush and remembered what Hanana had told her,so she walked up to him and tapped his shoulder*Um,excuse me...are you Mr.Putata?
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*Is outside the mansion, holding a piece of paper with a badly drawn picture of Giruru on it* ...Well...Maybe I should check with Putata if this looks okay first...
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*CLEARLY DAITOKE DIDN'T MAGICALLY FIND PUTATA. OF COURSE NOT. It's stupid to pop outta nowhere and be all up in someone's grill suddenly. Instead of having this tophatted fellow "introduce" himself to Putata.
Mr. Coconut does it instead. Standing a small distance from the colorful keronian. Starring. Endless starring at him. With a curly mustache and angry brows.*
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*Had been waltzing down the street, probably coming back from putting graffiti on a wall, because hey, it's cool to do so. He swings his brush back and forth over his shoulder, and just before turning the corner, notices the strange bird's devious glare. He stops in place and slooowwlyy turns his head, disturbed, at the presence*
...Yo yo yo?
*He turns his whole body towards the creature and curiously walks towards it*
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*The little kiwi bird remains in his place, watching Putata approach, just as planned- but decides to spice things up and; suddenly takes out a revolver. It being held by gravity itself. Pointed at the curious one.
DaiToke on the other hand, most likely hiding nearby and watching this. Facepalmingx2. He clearly told Mr. Coconut to stop pulling guns at everyone. Dammit. Is it that hard listening to orders? What a way to ruin his plotting.*
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*At the sight of the revolver, the paint soaked keronian stops in his tracks, appalled a small fuzzy bird had just pulled a gun on him. What the fu-?*
Yo lil' guy, no need for any unnecessary violeennnceee...AHA!
*The painter pulls out his own brush and aims it at the bird, giving his usual laugh*
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*Mr. Coconut glares the tricky one, HIS CURLY MUSTACHE REACHES FOR THE TRIGGER UNTIL- oh hello Dark Tokeke. Walking out to them, waving arms as the gesture "What the hell cut it out" and stands in between them.*
Okay, this isn't working. Might as well do this the old fashion way.
*Sighing, turning to Putata, displeased look*
So who are you, blah blah, are you willing to do a starring contest with me?
*CLEARLY IT'S A TRAP but makes him seem incredibly silly about the manner!*
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*Just about to encase the bird in his brush, he stops at the sight of Tokeke, and twirls his brush back over his shoulder, taking a step back*
Old fashion way yo? Putaputaputa~ It's all about the new style baby!
*Smirks as usual*
Yeah yeah yeah, I accept your challenge. But i will have you know, no one has been able to defeat my agonizing stare!
*Well, seeing how it's a challenge, Putata will never turn it down oh dear.*
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[[ at the* last post fail sob ]]
Hmm, is that so?
*Giving a grin full of mischief, this is too easy!*
Very well then, we'll have to see about that.
*Tilting his tophat upwards slightly, giving a taunting look at Putata to make his move.*
Then let's see if your eyes can out stand mine!
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*He goes into a stance as if he was preparing for an intense battle, which for him it quite is*
Ok, bring it on yo!
*PUTASTARE*
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Too bad I've already won, "yo".
*SUDDENLY glowing red eyes; hypnotic gaze go! DaiToke you cheater.*
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Hey don't you poke fun at m- my.... y-you...
*Seems to be slowing down, and has fallen victim to the hypnotist, his eyes start to flash different colors and is slightly drooling, trying to speak*
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*Slightly disturbed, but it seems he's gotten the annoying colorful one under his hypnotic spell. Victory.*
How sad. You fell for my trick that easily, modern folk sure are stupid.
Listen here, I'm not in the mood to waste any precious time, so I'll cut to the chase; I want you to become a dark servant of Lord Dark Keroro... understood?
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*His eyes still flashing, under the hypnosis's spell, slowly nods his head. He keep nodding like a empty bobble-head waiting for some sort of command or action to stop*
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yeah I was kinda wondering the same thing...lol
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*waves arms crazily running up to him her* Putata! Putataaa!!!
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hi i make an art where your (personaje) of shurara corps appears, if you like you could see that in my gallery profile... ^^
[link]
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*Flying around and then sitting in a tree near the mansion isn't exactly what Toriri calls a good idea, but he chooses to anyway! Sitting down and looking at the feathers on his hands, he sighs and and sits there relaxing.*
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-appears in front of Putata, a thoughtful look on her face.-
..Do you have a moment?
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*turns to the assassin who has strangely appeared in front of her*
Uh, I guess so yo', who might you be?
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I'm Gyoshishi. Now, I would like to ask you if you'd like to join with me and a few others to get revenge on the yellow and green ones-- 'Keroro' and 'Kururu', was it? The ones who turned us like this?
-She hand motions to herself-
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in in hall way sitting on the floor think ing adout some thing
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*doodling in her sketch book, which just so happens to be mekeke and putata* These guys are awesome~.
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*Is currently a guy* Putata!! *Walks about looking for Putata*
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*Is currently sitting on a rock, probably looking at some nature related thing, when she notices a strange man wandering around*
Yo? Who is calling me?
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Hanana...You couldn't tell?
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*sits there chewing on some keys and tracing on the ground with her finger*
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*the puppet slips in on all fours, its motions insect-like. Its owner, meanwhile, drifts against the ceiling, directing a soft, dry utterance from the wooden being*
Putata?
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*Still in her female form, Looks around the room in confusion*
Puta? Who is there yo?
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*drops down from the ceiling, as Putata is one of the few who he doesn't mind showing his actual form to, and switches to his normal voice*
Tch. Did that sergeant get you, too?
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*Turns around looking down at mekeke, picking him up*
Oh hey there buddy!
*Frowns slightly*
...yes. But he tricked me. Giruru is trying to get us switched back to normal.
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Don't just leave that kind of thing to Giruru... Try something yourself.
*wiggles slightly as Putata picks him up, pushing a tiny bit against his grip out of reflex. This is probably a little more than he's comfortable with, though he'll try to deal with it for now. He narrows his visible eye up at Putata, almost curiously*
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Well, Giruru seems to be able to get things out there. Now that I mention it, i haven't seen her around the mansion lately...
*Starts to daze off thinking, hugging Mekeke like a stuffed animal, normally this kind of thing would never happen as a male.
Shall we go look for he- I mean him yo?
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If you think we should. *he agrees easily enough, because he doesn't particularly care. Normally, searching out Giruru would not be his activity of choice, but it might be necessary under these conditions, so he has no desire to object. He makes a soft noise of protest against Putata's hold, though, and now flails slightly, seeming flustered and trying to hide it*
...Putata... Let go, please.
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*starts to wander off, not noticing Mekeke's despair for his current position*
Common Mekeke, let's go find something fun to do!
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F-fun...
*his eye widens briefly in panic that he couldn't hide, but he swallows, and puts on a frown of mixed practiced and genuine sourness. Of course, he's more or less resigned to this, as he can never persuade Putata of anything. He might as well try to relax, but all this involves is slumping in Putata's grip with a decidely more disgruntled frown*
Putata, at least tell me where we're going...
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*Continues along the long dark hallways of the mansion, mekeke still in her arms, giving him a pat on the head*
We're gonna go on an adventure that's where we are going.
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...A-and where would the location of this adventure be?
*swallows stiffly, in a barely noticeably way or so he hopes, and blinks. He was so distracted that he almost forgot his puppet. That should never happen, he could have turned the saw on himself in rage that made his maskflaps shoot straight up. He yanks it after them, so that it comes to half walk and half drag behind Putata*
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*Walks by, humming, as her robotic right leg clinks every time it hits the floor*
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Wandering artist perhaps. Issun, no yo'.
Futata? Who might that be?
And if you havn't noticed, it's...
*strikes a pose*
PUTATA~
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