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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: Su, 04.November.12, 8:06 PM | Message # 576 |
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| Liz
"I don't think i wanna know now. " I moved closer to the fire.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:08 PM | Message # 577 |
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"What?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:14 PM | Message # 578 |
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| Liz
I shook my head. that poor animal. I lay down on the hard ground, a bit content.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:24 PM | Message # 579 |
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| Umbra
"Okay..." I said, lying down.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:28 PM | Message # 580 |
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| Liz
"what should we do now?" I asked.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:31 PM | Message # 581 |
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"Sleep."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:37 PM | Message # 582 |
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| Liz
"like in the future?" I rolled my eyes.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:39 PM | Message # 583 |
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"No, now."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:45 PM | Message # 584 |
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| Liz
I glanced nervously at the entrance and back to him. "o-ok. " I nodded.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:46 PM | Message # 585 |
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"I'm staying up."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:53 PM | Message # 586 |
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| Liz
I smiled gratefully at him before I curled up in a ball, staring into the fire.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 8:57 PM | Message # 587 |
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I faced the entrance, my tail curled around Moon.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:03 PM | Message # 588 |
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| Liz
"Umbra?" I asked quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:05 PM | Message # 589 |
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"Yes Liz?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:11 PM | Message # 590 |
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| Liz
"what does it feel like to be free?" I mumbled, fighting to stay awake.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 591 |
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"Free? It's like flying,"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:16 PM | Message # 592 |
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| (Uh Raz...I'm sorry, but that isn't right.)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:19 PM | Message # 593 |
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| (WTH. I'm NOT going to answer that.)
Liz
"I wanna be able to fly like that one day..."I mumbled, knowing that will never be attainable. "disappear forever."
Tyler
What was I doing? yelling and cussing at the soldiers at their failures back at HQ.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 594 |
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"What about the ones you'll leave behind when you fly off?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 595 |
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| Liz
"Bind them and me together with rope then fly away... if there is rope like that. That would be nice." I murmured quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 596 |
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"Sleep child," I said.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:35 PM | Message # 597 |
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| Liz
My clothes had dried off and I felt fuzzily warm. "monkeys." I yawned before closing my eyes.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 598 |
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I rolled my eyes and watched the entrance.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 599 |
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| (I wonder if I should just ts... do you have anything you want to add before I do the ts?)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 9:45 PM | Message # 600 |
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| (Nah)
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