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.
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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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Raz | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:10 AM | Message # 651 |
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| Scout "If I wanted you dead or captured, you already would be."
Persona Non Grata
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:13 AM | Message # 652 |
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| (*sigh* think of a way to undo this...)
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:19 AM | Message # 653 |
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Dagan:
I went to the sleep study, and was...well sort of honest. "Hi, I'm in desprete need of money...may I please sign up for the sleep study"
The secretary said "Sure sir, just make sure you remove the scarf when you participate"
"I'd rather not" I said rather quickly "Health reasons" Well, my personal saftey reasons but I'm still not lieng.
She sighed "if thats the case" She handed me a medical mask. "Go to the restroom and change into this...this should still keep your face covered and the rest of us spared"
"Thank you" I said quietly, as I went to the restroom. I heard the lady mutter that I was a health nut. Well sort of...I need to make sure I don't get caught and skinned alive, so I am a health nut
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:27 AM | Message # 654 |
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| (I was hoping they would be undisturbed for a while but...Scout had to butt in. WAIT. HQ AND THEM ARE LITERALLY LIKE A CONTINENT APART. NO NO NO NO NO NO UNDO EVERYTHING. THE HQ AND THE SMALL GROUP ARE NOWHERE NEAR EACH OTHER AND I'M ABOUT TO BLOW UP IN ANGER.)
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:45 AM | Message # 655 |
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| (Debbie you okay?)
I love Spooky Crap :D
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 2:17 AM | Message # 656 |
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| (no one can just teleport that far even with minor time control.)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:50 PM | Message # 657 |
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| (Well than.)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 7:56 PM | Message # 658 |
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| (Sigh...let's just say Scout never showed up.)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 8:30 PM | Message # 659 |
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 8:34 PM | Message # 660 |
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| (uh me post or you post?)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 661 |
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| (You post cause we're ts-ing)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 9:17 PM | Message # 662 |
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| Liz
I blinked my eyes opened and yawned. I looked around me. The fire was already dead.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 9:18 PM | Message # 663 |
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| Umbra I dropped a cooked piece of meat in front of her. "Hurry, before Moon wakes up."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 664 |
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| Liz
I arched an eyebrow at him before starting on it.
(I haz lesson at 7:30 yt only for today. Ill be back at 8:15 yt.)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 665 |
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| (It's good, I''m off tomorrow) Umbra I smirked.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 10:23 PM | Message # 666 |
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| (*sigh* okay.)
Liz
I rolled my eyes at him as I continued.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 10:51 PM | Message # 667 |
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| Umbra I watched Moon.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 668 |
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| Liz
I leaned on the cave wall, content.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:27 AM | Message # 669 |
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| Umbra I nudged Moon, depositing fresh fruits in front of her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:32 AM | Message # 670 |
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| Liz
I watched, biting my lip in order to repress the laugh.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:36 AM | Message # 671 |
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| Moon "Ohh, strawberries," I meowed. Umbra rolled his eyes.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:41 AM | Message # 672 |
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| Liz
I narrowed my eyes at the entrance before frowning. "Hm."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:42 AM | Message # 673 |
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| Umbra I looked at her. "What?"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:48 AM | Message # 674 |
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| Liz
"come on fall." I whispered, watching a group of deer surround the trap id made.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.November.12, 0:50 AM | Message # 675 |
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| Moon Frightened thoughts scattered through my head and I turned around quickly
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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