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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: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 476 |
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| Tyler
I looked down at the cat with more or less of a sneer. "We should change that. You've been quite a nuisance to us. You're just a...talking cat." I walked around him.
Liz
I backed away as a few guards came for Moon. I hissed at them.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 477 |
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| Umbra
"Don't push me pig, or I might have to reveal a few things your pretty scientists have kept hidden in their labs," I growled.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 478 |
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| Tyler
I laughed, the sound vibrating throughout the area. "Did you not think I came here unprepared? Well guess what kitty. I know every little part of you and I know your hopes and fears." I smiled. "Oh I know."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 479 |
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| Umbra
I jumped towards him, roaring as my fur rippled and shifted, black fur shifting to stripes upon orange. I pinned him to the ground, snapping at his face. "Knew about this?" I growled.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 480 |
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| Tyler
I admit, I was caught off guard. I look up with a smile. "They warned me of this. It suits you." I chuckled before starting my own power. To him, he was now attacking Moon.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 481 |
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| Umbra
I glanced quickly at Liz to make sure I was seeing things.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 482 |
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| Liz
I was staring blankly at him, heavily affected by the illusion. "mom?" I squeaked.
Tyler
I ran a hand through my hair. Don't have much time left.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 483 |
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| Umbra
I roared, confused.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 484 |
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| Tyler
"what are you doing, Umbra?" I whispered through the voice of Moon. me? I was trying not to sweat.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 485 |
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| Umbra
"You are not Moon!" I shouted.
Moon
I moved weakly and opened my eyes, met with my companions locked in a standstill
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:06 PM | Message # 486 |
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| Tyler
"come on, Umbra. it's me. stop joking like that." I continued as some of the guards had gathered around the two girls, binding them.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:14 PM | Message # 487 |
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| Moon
I slashed out at them and screamed. The forests around erupted with sound.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:18 PM | Message # 488 |
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| Tyler
Tranquilizers were shot around the circle, seconds apart. I smiled.
Liz
I snapped out of the reverie in time to feel the pain of the Tranquilizers before falling backwards. I hated my life sometime. "No!" I yelled, fighting tooth and nails against guards.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:24 PM | Message # 489 |
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| Moon
I jerked the needles out of my skin, kicking out at the gaurds as four bears as well as a swarm of birds ripped from the forest, charging forward.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 490 |
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| (Damn. i forgot...I messed up my own plot.)
Tyler
I stood up as a guard slung a girl across his shoulder. each of us joined hands. I smiled. "toodles." we shimmered a bit before disappearing.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:32 PM | Message # 491 |
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| Moon
I stopped fighting, looking around. Where...did she go...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:37 PM | Message # 492 |
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| (Damn)
Tyler
After appearing back on board, the scientists quickly took her away, propping for surgery. Within a good half an hour, we slowly lowered the girl down. I stared down at her sleeping form for a minute before slapping her awake. Before she opened her eyes, we were gone.
Liz
I opened my eyes and rubbed them. what just happened?
(sorry. only way to redeem myself.)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 493 |
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| (What about Moon now?)
Moon
I stumbled about, trying to find someone. Anyone. I tripped and pitched forward, but warm fur surged beneath me.
Umbra
"Careful there kid," I purred.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:45 PM | Message # 494 |
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| (either crying or just plain confused.)
Liz
I rubbed my temples quietly, feeling a headache erupting. what just happened? I stood up wobbly to my feet and stumbled a few feet away before collapsing. "Hello?" I called out hoarsely.
Max
I purred quietly in happiness. beautiful operation. she'll never notice.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 495 |
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| Moon
I grasped Umbra's fur, overwhelmed with fear. He bumped me onto my back and I buried my face into his fur, taking deep breaths of his feline scent.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:56 PM | Message # 496 |
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| Liz
Where were they? "Anyone?" I called out, trying to stay strong. They'll never leave me, right?
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 10:59 PM | Message # 497 |
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| Umbra
I looked around and nodded to the boy who we had been travelling with. "Good luck, don't die." I took off into the trees.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 11:05 PM | Message # 498 |
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| Liz
I walked a few more steps forward before using a tree to support me. It felt like eons ago where we were eating the pancakes. I looked around, trying to figure out where they were. After a few minutes, I sighed in defeat. Nowhere to be found.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 499 |
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| Moon
"Umbra," I whispered. "Where are we going?" I asked.
Umbra
"Away. Far away."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 03.November.12, 11:18 PM | Message # 500 |
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| Liz
before I knew it, I started sobbing.
It's time.
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