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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: Mo, 04.March.13, 8:47 PM | Message # 1051 |
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| Thomas
I stopped, looking at her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 04.March.13, 8:57 PM | Message # 1052 |
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| Ashley
"Why are all the animals making noises? Shouldn't they be silent?" I frowned.
Scientist
Dammit. This one was smart
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.March.13, 10:50 PM | Message # 1053 |
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| Moon
I was pale and shaking, eyes meeting things most couldn't see. Dead animals, strewn about, blood everywhere...microphones and speakers set up to project false noises, noises not even words to my ears. I crouched, crying, and crushing my hands against my head.
Umbra
"Moon, moon, it's okay," I said, running around her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 0:32 AM | Message # 1054 |
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| ashley
I turned to them. "get her out before."
scientist
"like my stage?" My voice boomed out as the trees were lifted away on ropes. Guards on all four sides.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 0:44 AM | Message # 1055 |
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| Thomas
"Shit," I cursed, bringing the kids closer.
Moon
I couldn't stand it. So many...so many...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 0:52 AM | Message # 1056 |
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| Scientist
"I'll make this easy on all of us. Give up and we won't hurt you. Resist then...it won't be pretty. Choose."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 7:00 AM | Message # 1057 |
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| Umbra
I had slinked away, unnoticed as I shifted into tiger form. I caught Thomas's eye and he looked to Ashley.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 10:00 AM | Message # 1058 |
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| Scientist
I stepped down from the aircraft, observing them. "Oh there you guys are. I thought you little kids died on me and now you're mingling with these older kids. Tsk tsk. Now come on before I start using force." I walked forward, guards on either side of me.
Ashley
He lifted my chin up, forcing me to look at him. I saw his smirk. "No." I mumbled.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 05.March.13, 11:58 PM | Message # 1059 |
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| Scout
I put on my mask and tried checking out if there were any files that I was authorized to view, mainly for what was going on right now.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: We, 06.March.13, 7:08 AM | Message # 1060 |
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| Thomas
"Leon, take Preston and fly," I said and he nodded, taking Preston. He was off like a bullet before anyone could do anything and I turned invisible. The twins stood back to back, concentrating their powers.
Umbra
I waited. Give them the opportunity first.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Narutard | Date: We, 06.March.13, 10:13 PM | Message # 1061 |
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 06.March.13, 10:20 PM | Message # 1062 |
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| Scientist
One of the heli went after the flying kid as the guards rushed in, shooting tranqs in all direction. I laughed maniacally. "You should thank me."
Ashley
Daniel...Why did you change? Do you hate me?
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 06.March.13, 10:27 PM | Message # 1063 |
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| Thomas
I was invisible, taking down guards and keeping an eye on the others. Of everyone, Liz and Moon were in the most trouble. "Umbra!"
Umbra
I leaped forward, standing over Moon with a low growl.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 06.March.13, 10:49 PM | Message # 1064 |
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| Ashley
"Go!" I roared, dodging tranqs and guards.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 06.March.13, 10:50 PM | Message # 1065 |
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| Umbra
"Liz, get Moon on my back."
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| Raz | Date: We, 06.March.13, 11:56 PM | Message # 1066 |
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| Scout
I stood up and lifted the mask up and went to get something to drink.
Persona Non Grata
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 12:30 PM | Message # 1067 |
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| Elizabeth
I nodded, gently lifting Moon onto his back. Ashley had reached my side and I shoved her away. "Is that everyone?"
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 7:38 PM | Message # 1068 |
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| Scout
I walked over to a scientist after grabbing a cup of water, "Hey, you know anything about what's going on, as in, why they needed a chopper and so many soldiers, they find out where the miscreants are?"
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 9:31 PM | Message # 1069 |
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| Thomas
I had the twins, knowing Leo could easily outfly any chopper. "Yes,"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 9:48 PM | Message # 1070 |
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| Liz
I cast one last look before running.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 10:51 PM | Message # 1071 |
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| Thomas
I followed with Ashley. Umbra took up the rear with Moon.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 10:55 PM | Message # 1072 |
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| Ashley
I looked back at the scene behind us. Daniel...
Liz
I half walkk, half ran mostly looking at a map of the people around us.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 10:56 PM | Message # 1073 |
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| Thomas
"Let's go, let's go!" I urged them faster, holding the twins now.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 11:12 PM | Message # 1074 |
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| Liz
I'd ran into a tree and slowly stood up, head hurting.
Ashley
I pulled Liz along.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 11:14 PM | Message # 1075 |
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| Thomas
I wished I had something on the offensive to hold them back.
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