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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 0:14 AM | Message # 426 |
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| Dagan:
I got up quietly and sighed.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 0:15 AM | Message # 427 |
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| Umbra
I looked at Moon but she continued to watch Liz.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 0:19 AM | Message # 428 |
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| Dagan:
I put on my new clothes, it was a leather vest with a white t-shirt, and blue jeans. I than laughed quietly at the thought of Miss. Nature wearing some of the new clothes I got her. Should have just bought clothing for me and Liz, oh well, its the thought that counts.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 1:53 AM | Message # 429 |
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| Scout
I waited for Liz to leave then I walked over to Moon, "Madam, I wish to speak with you." I said, my mask was currently 'Deactivated', at least, that's what it seemed like at HQ, but it still worked just fine just no messages, video, or audio was sent back to my handler.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 5:46 AM | Message # 430 |
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| Moon
I looked at him, met his eyes and stood stock still for a second, fists tight around themselves. My fingernails cut into my skin and a drop of blood slipped between my fingers. Umbra growled lowly and I stepped back, a quiet hiss building in my throat.
(This isn't that she's reacting to his being with the scientists, she doesn't know, but she would do that to anyone she doesn't know because she legitimately fears people)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 7:51 AM | Message # 431 |
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| Scout
"Quit that, I can see your broken bones, you don't need to have a cut in your hand as well, and I come under peaceful terms, I am one of the hunters."
Persona Non Grata
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 5:32 PM | Message # 432 |
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| Liz
I whipped back at him with a quiet snarl. "Repeat yourself again. What did you say?"
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 5:42 PM | Message # 433 |
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| Dagan:
I sighed and looked at my new clothing. I than paused and looked at my hand. "I have work to do."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 5:59 PM | Message # 434 |
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| Umbra
All movement stopped with Moon, she was frozen in fear. I looked up at her and then at the boy. I mewled quietly at her and the smallest flicker of recognition appeared in her eyes
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 8:30 PM | Message # 435 |
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| (there's an l in mew? )
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 9:10 PM | Message # 436 |
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| Scout
I just stood there, my breathing was quite loud because of the mask.
Persona Non Grata
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 437 |
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| Liz
"tell me." I commanded, standing in front of Moon.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 438 |
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| Moon
I turned and ran, pushing back the pain, as it was masked by driving fear.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 10:51 PM | Message # 439 |
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| Liz
I turned to watch her leave. Good. Stay out of danger.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 440 |
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| Umbra
"What are you doing Liz! Come on!"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 29.October.12, 11:08 PM | Message # 441 |
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| Liz
"You stay outta this mister. If you lay a finger on either of my groupmates, you are worse than dead." I snarled before running after Umbra.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 0:22 AM | Message # 442 |
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| Dagan:
I spotted them running and grabbed their new clothes and followed them.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 3:01 PM | Message # 443 |
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| Scout
I seemingly appeared infront of Moon, "I would have attacked by now if I wanted to foght but I have asked to converse."
Persona Non Grata
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 4:55 PM | Message # 444 |
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| Dagan:
I was rushing to the scene.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 6:04 PM | Message # 445 |
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| Moon
I ran straight into him, unable to stop due to the pain numbing my foot. I cried out and fell back.
Umbra
"Moon!" I shouted, dashing forward.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 6:18 PM | Message # 446 |
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| (Raz...don't interfere with what I have thought out. Try not to god-modd. I want this as real as possible.)
Liz
"No!" I yelled, wincing immediately. This'll attract attention. Great...
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 447 |
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| Scout
I stood there and looked at the other girl, "Fine if you all choose to fear and neglect me rather than hear what I have to say then fine, I will leave." I said then I was simply not there anymore.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 448 |
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| (Tis not Moon's fault, just saying, she's a naturally fearful child)
Umbra
"Shit," I grumbled, running up to Moon. "Calm now, it's okay," I said quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 449 |
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| Liz
I caught up to them. "we are...leaving." I panted.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 30.October.12, 10:48 PM | Message # 450 |
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| Umbra
I looked up at her for a moment. "Moon won't move whatever you do. You need to bound her and carry her."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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