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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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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:14 PM | Message # 551 |
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| Moon
I nodded weakly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:26 PM | Message # 552 |
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| Liz
"Can...can you teach me?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:32 PM | Message # 553 |
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| Moon
I looked at her for a few moments and nodded.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:39 PM | Message # 554 |
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| Liz
I smiled up at her. "I like your voice."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:47 PM | Message # 555 |
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| Moon
"I don't, means I'm human," I whispered.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 556 |
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| Liz
"not all humans are bad, I heard."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:02 PM | Message # 557 |
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| Moon
"You aren't...I think."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:07 PM | Message # 558 |
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| Liz
"its hard to trust anyone...in this world." I murmured.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:14 PM | Message # 559 |
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| Moon
I nodded. "What's your power?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:19 PM | Message # 560 |
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| Liz
I frowned. "I heard I was a human what do you call it? a human GPS or whatever it's called. a human radar, I know where and how far people are from a distance. Umbra right now...is still a few hundred feet from us."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:22 PM | Message # 561 |
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| Moon
"He's too scared to drift far from me...and I think you now too."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:28 PM | Message # 562 |
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| Liz
I had half a smile showed. "not surprised." I turned my head slightly to the outside. "mmm he's coming."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:39 PM | Message # 563 |
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| Umbra
I jumped into the cave, licking my lips. "Missing out kid."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:47 PM | Message # 564 |
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| Liz
"looks like someone enjoyed himself." I snickered quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:52 PM | Message # 565 |
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| Umbra
"I did, and it seems that someone's been talking," I said, nudging Moon.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 6:55 PM | Message # 566 |
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| Liz
"I like her voice." I shrugged.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:01 PM | Message # 567 |
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| Umbra
"It is beautiful, isn't it," I said as I nuzzled Moon's hair.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:07 PM | Message # 568 |
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| Liz
Another pain of jealousy shot through me again as I bit my lip. She's my friend. what am I thinking? "Mhm." I agreed pushing aside the dark feeling.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:35 PM | Message # 569 |
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| Moon
I hugged Umbra close. "My throat hurts," I mumbled and he laughed. "Been talking too much now?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:38 PM | Message # 570 |
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| Liz
I finished up my food.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:38 PM | Message # 571 |
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| Umbra
"Did she do well with the vegetables?" I asked Liz
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:44 PM | Message # 572 |
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| Liz
I looked over at Moon with a smile. "yeah she did."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:48 PM | Message # 573 |
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| Moon
I smiled at her.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:55 PM | Message # 574 |
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| Liz
"did you had fun at least?" I asked Umbra.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 7:58 PM | Message # 575 |
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| Umbra
"Delicious fun."
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