Rise with the moon, and go to bed with the sun~

This Roleplay will require no common knowledge of the two parties or their backgrounds whatsoever except for the following.

The midnight crew is a gang of four, each representing a suit from a deck of playing cards.
The felt is a rival gang, each representing the 15 balls used to play pool.
The members of the midnight crew are all black.
The felt are all green, the same color as the felt used on a pool table, they all wear hats with the colors representing their ball.
This roleplay will be done in an adventure game style, it will be written in the second person. If you don't know what that is, look it up, or just read my first post and catch it's drift. Also, announce the gang and suit/ball you represent.

Members:
The midnight crew-
Virgo A. = Virgo Auxiliatrix / Spades Slick
Friend soldier = Lightning Accuracy / Clubs Strength



You are Virgo Auxiliatrix. Also known as Spades Slick by the rest of the midnight crew, your gang. It happens to be midnight, and you are to resume your nightly activities. None having to do with dark, sinister based magic whatsoever. What am i kidding, just listen to the name of your gang. It does sound dark and sinister. You are in your office, and it is time to recruit the rest of your gang. First of all, you must retrieve your unicorn horns from the drawer.

Are you dense? You already have your unicorn horns equipped, they are just under your hat. A fedora to be exact, and your hooves are under your coat, just in case you thought you had to equip those as well. You pick up your telephone that is on the desk, and you dial the number for (Insert name here). The phone does not ring. Upon further inspection, you notice that your phone is missing it's cable that connects it to the wall. You guess you must recruit them on foot.

You try to open the door to your office, but it seems you cannot exit. The door will not budge. You peep out of the lock, to see a mirror which coincidentally reflects the door which will not move. There is a large oboe that is wedged in between the door and the wall across it. Oh well, it seems you must wait patiently for the other members of the midnight crew to come to you instead.

(if you wish to continue this with a comedic theme, find a way to have yourself locked in your office)

You are Lightning Accuracy. Also known as clubs strength by the rest of the MC. And to day your mission is to capture a pony who has been defiling your HQ and beat him to a pulp. Now then what you should is tar the floor. Now you should go.outside and wait. Oh wait you can't because your stuck to the tar well you could call for help if the phone wasn't in the next room. All you can do is wait till the tar hardens and break out.

You recently tarred yourself to the floor, and have realized how much time you do not have for that. You switch back to Spades Slick. Nothing has changed, you are still in your office, and have no way of getting out. You turn to admire a painting of a clown on your wall. When did that get there? You pull the painting off the wall to reveal a safe. Oh good a safe! It is a good thing that you learned how to break these things open.

Just kidding, you don't specialize in breaking open safes. That sounds like a job for Clubs Strength. If only he was here right now. Out of boredom, you decide to go through all the possible combinations for the safe. Surprisingly, none of them work. That was not surprising at all. Soon you see the safe swings open. It has been open this entire time. Sometimes you feel like a huge dunce.

Inside the safe is some candy corn. Yes! It is your favorite of all candies. You pop one of the pieces into your mouth, and you put the rest in your hat. Your imagination meter gains a slight boost! With this you sit under your desk, and drift into your imagination.

You are now in your imaginary office. It seems the same as your real office. You try to open up your door. This time, it works! Nopony has yet to have trapped you in your imaginary office yet. You walk over to the imaginary office of Clubs Strength and knock on his door. Hopefully he is using his imagination.

You have now enetered your imagination hoping clubs strength is in his. You switch back to clubs strength who is still waiting and notices a weird clock that uses letters instead of numbers. Weird who makes that. You stare at it long enough and get hypnotized by it and enter your imaginary office. Wait your on the roof. Really this is your imaginary office. You hear knocking at the door. You answer it to see spades slick.

You are standing before Spades slick. He is saying something, for some reason you do not know what he is saying because everything is mute. You must become Spades Slick to understand.

You are now Spades Slick and you are relieved to have found Clubs Strength. You say "I am relieved that I have found you, Clubs Strength." In a very awkward fashion. "Some ruffian has vandalized the hallway to my office by wedging an Oboe in between my door and the wall, I am unable to get out."

It was then that you noticed that your friend, Clubs Strength is on the roof. It seems that his imagination is not strong enough at the time to imagine a real office. You say "Wow, your imagination sucks." You snicker, with the feeling that he will say something back. You quickly follow your comment with an apology. To hear what he has to say, you switch back to Clubs Strength.

You say "well.I don't use my imagination much. Hang on let me try something." You try to concentrate and put yourself on the floor but fail like a miserable little filly you are. You say "ok voice your are starting to annoy me." Oh no I'm so scared. What are you going to do I'm a voice. You say. "You know what.....wait why am I fighting with a voice?" You go back to putti.g yourself on the floor and succede. You ask "What do we do now?" You switch to spades slick.

You are Spades Slick once again. Your friend Clubs Strength has appeared to have some sort of mental conversation. You proceed to ignore this, since it is normal. You use your cunning and intelligence to think of a way out of this situation.

Oh wait, you forgot that you left your cunning and intelligence in your other pair of imagination pants. What a shame. You decide to instead retreat back into reality.

You are no longer in your imagination. You are now aware that Clubs is also stuck in his office. This is not good. You turn to your left to find a window. You can see the outside of your office building. You decide to throw your phone out of the window to shatter the glass.

The glass has broken, but you remembered that there is no fire escape. Instead of jumping out like an idiot, you switch the settings to skylight. The view of your window changes to a top view of Club's office. You can see him hypnotized at a very weird looking clock. He is probably still in his imagination. You decide to crawl through the shattered window, but halfway through, you fall out of his skylight onto his tar covered floor.

You were able to brush some of the tar off of you, but one of your legs is stuck. You are now in the same situation that Clubs is in, only he is in his imagination now. He should probably come back. You switch to Clubs Strength.

You are clubs strength now and is still in your imagination. You try to concentrate to leave and succede to see that now spade slick stuck in the tar. Look at that you got your teammate stuck man you suck. You growl. You say to spade slick "all we have to do is wait two mins tell the tar drys then we can break out." You switch to spade slick.

You are staring at your stuck hoof. It looks like you are in a pickle. A big pickle, in a jar with an airtight seal. Ok, enough of these metaphors, lets get things done. Swiftly, you pop two of the 5 remaining candy corn pieces into your mouth. It gives you a boost in imagination, and an even bigger boost in your Suquendis meter due to the abundance of sugar. Now, you drain your Suquendis meter to activate:

Combat Operandi LV 11: --> Hammer of Armageddon

You Lift your coat to reveal a small hammer. You lift the hammer and It enlarges itself by tenfold. It is struck against the ground with your mighty hoof, and the building trembles as the floor beneath you is obliterated.

Wait a second, you did not have a hammer under your coat. Nor is your Suquendis
at level 11. Therefor, none of that happened. You are quite the goof today. Instead you stare at the clock, and wait for minutes to pass.

You are now once again Clubs Strength, and... Wait, that's not right. Looking around the office in which you are currently situated, you are easily able to tell that you are in fact Odin Tru'kal, or Diamonds Droog, as you are often called by your fellow members of the Midnight Crew, mostly because of the chess board placed in the middle of the room. As far as you know, you are the only member of the Midnight Crew with the attention span to play Chess, which is why you are able to discern that you are Diamonds Droogs, the only member of the Midnight Crew that has the attention span required to play chess.

You are also able to discern the fact that you are mad. This is most likely due to the fact that the annoying voice has just repeated itself, but with a bit of perceptive listening you are able to notice that there is talking going on in the room next to yours, which could potentially be the other cause of your sudden anger. Diamonds Droog, it is suggested that you ignore the voice for now and go see who is talking in the other room.

Now you are even more mad, as the voice has just created a paradox. You hate paradoxes. Almost as much as you hate pink tuxedos. Oh, how horrible they look...you just can't stand the sight of them. Regardless, after taking a moment to think about things that infuriate you, you get up from your favorite office chair and go up to the wall that separates your office from the one next door, which is where the voices are coming from. Listening closely, you are able to discover that the two voices that you heard before in fact belong to Clubs Strength and Spades Slick, two other members of the Midnight Crew.

You are given the suggestion to change your perspective so that your office door is facing the next door office, and you accept the notion, changing your perspective as told.

Your perspective has now changed from "Fourth Wall Camera" to "Third Wall Camera," and your front office door is now in the wall that separates your office from the one that you are currently trying to get to. You walk over to the door and open it, looking around the office within. It seems that a black, tar-like substance is covering most of the room, and both of your fellow Midnight Crew members seem to be stuck in it. With quick thinking, you are able to discern that the black tar-like substance is in fact tar, and you groan to yourself, now even more mad than you were before. You hate tar. it reminds you of Mammoths, and you hate Mammoths.

You decide to speak. "What did you two idiots do now?"

you witch to clubs strength. You say "I was setting up a trap to catch the vandelizer but instead i got stuck." you start to think and remember you have anger issues. wow really ang er issues? do you need a phsychologist or something really? anyways you notice that Spades slick is close enough to hit you. you say "Hey spades slick hit me." you switch to spades slick.