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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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 11:36 PM | Message # 1076 |
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| Scientist
Annoying kids...I directed the soldiers after them.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 07.March.13, 11:57 PM | Message # 1077 |
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| Thomas I pushed them faster,
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 0:13 AM | Message # 1078 |
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| Liz
I slowed down, coughing. "Go on, I can't keep running."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 0:16 AM | Message # 1079 |
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| Umbra "No you don't," I grabbed her and hoisted her up, bolting forward
Thomas I followed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 0:32 AM | Message # 1080 |
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| Soldiers
We staryed shooting at them now with mostly tranqs and bullets. "You won't escape us."
Liz
I sat there, panting.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 7:15 AM | Message # 1081 |
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| Thomas I ran into the brush, staying in the shadows of trees.
Umbra I broke ahead, leading the way.
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Raz | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 5:44 PM | Message # 1082 |
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| Scout I went to go see Tyler, to ask him what was going on.
Persona Non Grata
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 9:35 PM | Message # 1083 |
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| Liz
"Where are we heading? "
It's time.
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Raz | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 10:34 PM | Message # 1084 |
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| Scout I knocked on Tyler's door, "Sir, I would like a moment to speak with you."
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 10:47 PM | Message # 1085 |
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| Umbra "Over the cliff," I said. On my back, Moon was talking, conversing, begging for help from the sea animals.
Thomas "OVER?"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 08.March.13, 11:59 PM | Message # 1086 |
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| Liz
"What did you just say? Over the cliff?"
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 09.March.13, 10:38 AM | Message # 1087 |
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| Umbra "Yes, over! Now go!"
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 09.March.13, 11:24 AM | Message # 1088 |
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| Liz
I had closed my eyes.
Ashley
I took Tomas's hand. "Come on."
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 09.March.13, 11:29 AM | Message # 1089 |
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| Thomas I ran and jumped, the twins jumping after me.
Umbra I left and dived for the water
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 09.March.13, 12:10 PM | Message # 1090 |
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| Liz
I closed my eyes toghtly.
Ashley
I followed after Thomas.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 09.March.13, 8:10 PM | Message # 1091 |
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| As they hit the water, several sea animals swam up and took them deep. After a brief swim the humans were deposited in a cave of breathable air and lit by strange glowing rocks.
Thomas I laid on the floor, gasping.
Morgan/Molly We held onto each other, and soon Preston and Leo emerged. "That was awesome!" Leo cheered.
Moon I took deep breaths.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 10.March.13, 2:58 PM | Message # 1092 |
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| Ashley
I sat on the ground shivering.
Liz
"Never do heights..." I shook my head for water.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 10.March.13, 4:36 PM | Message # 1093 |
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| Umbra "At least we're safe and undetectable," I said, shaking the water from my fur.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 12.March.13, 7:04 PM | Message # 1094 |
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| Ashley
"You can say yhat again."
Liz
I nodded, drying my hair out.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 12.March.13, 10:11 PM | Message # 1095 |
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| Morgan I poked the glowing rocks.
Umbra I walked to Moon where she sat.
Thomas I checked over everyone.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 12.March.13, 11:49 PM | Message # 1096 |
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| Ashley
I crawled over to where Morgan was. "What's that?"
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 12.March.13, 11:57 PM | Message # 1097 |
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| Morgan I shrugged. "It's talking." Molly nodded
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 13.March.13, 0:13 AM | Message # 1098 |
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| Liz
"How is she?" I asked Umbra.
Ashleh
I nodded.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: We, 13.March.13, 0:16 AM | Message # 1099 |
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| Morgan I poked it again.
Umbra I was curled around Moon. "Cold."
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 13.March.13, 2:17 PM | Message # 1100 |
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| Liz
I nodded quietly. "Umbra?"
Ashley
I watched her.
It's time.
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