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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, 11.November.12, 8:37 PM | Message # 801 |
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I shrugged as I stopped. "Off off."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:39 PM | Message # 802 |
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| Liz
I got off quickly. "um..?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:43 PM | Message # 803 |
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"I grow tired quickly," I yawned as I shrank back down to cat size.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:53 PM | Message # 804 |
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| Liz
I nodded, understanding. "okay."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 805 |
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I pulled onto Moon's shoulders. "Let's go."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:34 PM | Message # 806 |
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| Liz
"where are we going exactly?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 807 |
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"Away...out of the country...trying to find somewhere where children matter."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 808 |
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| Liz
"is there a place like that?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 809 |
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"We can hope."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 810 |
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| Liz
I sighed as I continued walking.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 811 |
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I looked at her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:25 PM | Message # 812 |
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| Liz
I stared at my own hands. "what if there's no place like that?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:37 PM | Message # 813 |
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"You have to believe there will be."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:42 PM | Message # 814 |
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| Liz
"but what would happen if there isn't?" I insisted.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 815 |
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"We'll make one."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 816 |
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| Liz
"okay then." I nodded.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 817 |
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I nodded. "Now let's run."
Moon
I took off at a brisk jog.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:05 AM | Message # 818 |
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| Liz
i followed.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:33 AM | Message # 819 |
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| Dagan:
I heard something coming up behind me.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 9:04 PM | Message # 820 |
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| Moon
I looked around a few times and a mountain lion jumped down in front of me. I slammed to a halt and looked at her, watching her movements.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 821 |
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| Liz
I skidded into a halt with a yelp of surprise. I looked at Moon.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 822 |
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| Moon
I was quiet, holding the gaze.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 0:00 AM | Message # 823 |
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| Liz
"As long as he doesn't attack, I won't scream." I promised.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 1:15 AM | Message # 824 |
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| Dagan:
I turned and saw it to just be a bear. I sighed and just let it go about its bussiness. I'm just glad I become a creature bigger than that if need be, plus I'm armed, I'm really not scared.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 13.November.12, 7:22 AM | Message # 825 |
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| Umbra
"He wob't," I told her. "Moon's having a conversation about the region."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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