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The Forgotten Ones
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.October.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Siblings are wonderful and helpful, right? Yeah...no. Older siblings from the medieval period always gets the power, the rank, the wealth, everything. Being second gave you nothing except for a big mansion and a taste of being arrogant. Bit by bit, we were not seen as kids to spend money on. Family by family, each of us were killed or poisoned by our own family ones. However relief came, but it wasn't enough. With all sorts of new scientific advancements, the wealthiest discussed the potential of new enhancements: Powers.
Unfortunately, both the government and the science department agreed to the testing of making a superhuman that could change the world. They needed humans and our family supplied them us. We weren't needed. We were just a piece of useless meat that could contaminate our older brother/sister. The government changed everything about us from our birth certificate to other legal documents until we were kids without families.
We begged not to be sent off, but with our patriarchal system, there was no arguing. We were sent off at the young age of 11 and was never to be seen for a couple of years. What happened in there was indescribable. Out of the 1000 kids that were sent, less than half died from the extreme conditions that none of us were used to. After the couple of years, only ten of us were left that had stayed in the light. Others have been swayed for the darkness and now works for the scientists. We emerged as people that have "superior" traits. However we successfully rebelled and ditched the lab, knowing full well that the government will not stop at anything to have us in their clutches.
We all have a reason on the government, but most of us formed a group with a motto.
Change the government and let us be accepted as an equal human being, with or without wealth.
RULES:
1. Romance will be ZILCH until I say so.
2. Your character must be 17+.
3. Be realistic.
4. I'm dictator here.
5. There will be betrayals, traps, and what not. We'll be caught if not careful.
6. Refer to #3 at all times.
7. Few people will have to have 2+ characters.
Cs:
Forgotten Ones
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (modern clothes but be reasonable since you are on the run unless it's the dark side)
Items: (no money or any expensive items unless it's the dark side.)
Personality: (torture= change of personality unless it's the people in the dark side)
Light or Dark: (no in between)
Power: (no elements allowed or any big ones.)
Bio: (Must have a rich family and some sort of older sibling/s, reason for light/dark side)
Other:
Government Officials/ Scientist/ Soldiers/ Guards
Name:
Age: (30+)
Appearance: (be considerate)
Personality: (must have: twisted, ugly, mean, personality)
Position: (be reasonable. for a high position you would be older...unless exceptions occur which is not much.)
Weapons: (not too deadly, mandatory tranquilizers, max. 3)
Items: (YOU ARE RICH!! max. 3)
Bio: (why you take this job)
Other:
Note: This is mostly a combo of books squashed together.
Note: I took some time on this.
Note: I'm hungry.
It's time.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 326 |
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| Tyler
I nommed a sandwich as I added in the final touches. I leaned back on my chair, pale as death. Everything was done...now.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 6:52 PM | Message # 327 |
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| Umbra
I walked out. "It is clear from what I can tell," I said, jumping into Moon's arms.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 6:54 PM | Message # 328 |
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| Liz
"so?" I turned to Moon.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 7:22 PM | Message # 329 |
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| Moon
I shrugged. They can go in. I'm still not sure.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 7:29 PM | Message # 330 |
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| Liz
"I'm not going to go in till you do." I crossed my arms out at him.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 331 |
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| Moon
I glared at her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 7:57 PM | Message # 332 |
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| (why the heck did I wrote him? >.> her* sorry.)
Liz
"I want to stay as a team, no splitting, no nothing. You are part of mine and I respect your wishes." I explained.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 8:41 PM | Message # 333 |
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| Moon
I looked down to Umbra. "It's okay," He said quietly. "I know you don't like confined spaces but I'll be there. There's no need to worry."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 8:44 PM | Message # 334 |
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| Liz
"I can prop the door open and the windows also." I suggested. "if you still don't like it, we can go somewhere else."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 335 |
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| Moon
Reluctantly, I nodded.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:15 PM | Message # 336 |
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| Liz
"you sure? okay then." I turned on the lights, revealing 2 beds, a tv set, a small refrigerator, a bathroom, and a small closet.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:20 PM | Message # 337 |
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| Moon
I walked in slowly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 338 |
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| (Damn mondays >.>)
Liz
I followed her in after propping the door up with a trashcan.
Tyler
I sat up excitedly. "Bring the teams in in a few days. We're ready to rock and roll."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 339 |
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| Moon
I sat in the corner quietly, stroking Umbra.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 9:57 PM | Message # 340 |
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| Liz
I sat on the bed and gently stroked it. I winced, thinking of the past memories.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 10:01 PM | Message # 341 |
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| Moon
I closed my eyes tightly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 342 |
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| Liz
I lied down on the bed and sighed. "I'll go figure out food later. I need to sleep..."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 10:24 PM | Message # 343 |
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| Moon
I curled up on the floor, Umbra in my arms.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 22.October.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 344 |
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| Liz
I watched them with a smile and I yawned. Maybe a shower will help.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 0:12 AM | Message # 345 |
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| Dagan:
I stood outside the balcony alone, and looked at the stars.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 1:22 AM | Message # 346 |
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| (well if we aren't doing, TS to the morning.)
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 4:59 PM | Message # 347 |
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| Dagan:
I sighed and started to make some breakfast.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 5:38 PM | Message # 348 |
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| (Um...Dillon? In an inn you don't make breakfast, they make it for you)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 6:25 PM | Message # 349 |
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| Tyler
Snoring.
Liz
"Imma take a shower." I mumbled.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 350 |
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| Dagan:
I ordered breakfast
I love Spooky Crap :D
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