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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 451 |
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| Cody
I sigh, annoyed. Maybe I was just tired, but this guy was obnoxious, and him being half naked doesn't make it any better. I go to my room as well.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Toxic | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 452 |
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| (You guys are good at welcoming the new guy :c)
Marion
I frowned as I watched them leave. "Nevermind," I sighed, beginning to play with the tiny knife around my neck.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 11:51 PM | Message # 453 |
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| (Eh go ahead?)
Angela
I cam back downstairs and sat on the couch with a sad look.
It's time.
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| Sunkern | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 11:56 PM | Message # 454 |
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| (Idk. I'm making Cody more.. easily tempered.)
Cody
I continue to down the coffee, watching the television.
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 455 |
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| Cole:
I turned to the new guy, and said "Hey buddy...mind giving me a hand here?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Toxic | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 0:56 AM | Message # 456 |
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| Marion
I released the knife and turned. "With?" I asked patiently.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 0:59 AM | Message # 457 |
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| Cole:
"This device I'm inventing, I need someone to hold this down while I screw in some bolts"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:01 AM | Message # 458 |
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| Ever looked furious now, as she slammed her books down on the table earning EVERYONE's attention. "DID YOU NOT HEAR ME?! I SAID YOU'VE BEEN CHOSEN, CHOSEN!" She looked near tears. "The Scientists have sent everyone home and you don't have to suffer every brutal test I did and now they're going to train you into human weapons and you don't even fucking care!" She looked down, hands trembling.
"Do you know how much I wish I could go home?! They tested my dedication by making me tell my parents in disguise that I had killed myself! I had to watch as they smiles turned and then I had to stand there as both my mother and father cried, AND YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO ANY OF THAT! They're actually going to tell what's going on to your parents," She looked all of them in the eye. "And here you sit, all happy as you chat and fight and you have no idea what you're walking into. At all. I hope you ALL--" She fell to the ground, seizing as The Scientist removed the tazer from her neck.
"Excuse her, she has a bit of a temper," He smiled, placing the tazer in his pocket as Ever was carried out of the room.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Toxic | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 8:19 AM | Message # 459 |
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| (Marion cared c:)
Marion
I stared wide eyed.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 9:15 AM | Message # 460 |
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| Angela
I stared at her...Does she not know about me being an orphan? I bit my lip.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 12:06 PM | Message # 461 |
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| Cole:
I sighed and went back to work, "Fucking idiot...she should have known that I've been alone. I've always been alone"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Sunkern | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 1:53 PM | Message # 462 |
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| Cody
I'd love for my parents to think i'm dead...
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Toxic | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 4:24 PM | Message # 463 |
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| (Is he allowed to go after her, or is that like a normal thing?)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 5:09 PM | Message # 464 |
 The man with no frontal cortex.
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| I just felt bad now.
No big deal. I'm not gonna die. YES I'M GONNA DIE.
Time to start taking stuff seriously. My shocked face turned into a serious mask of resent. She now hates us, and me. If i'm gonna get back on her good side, i'm going to need to slap myself in the face. If i'm ever gonna have a good time with her again, i need to focus. Not my best attribute, but still.
I need to get myself mentally prepared for this. Permanent darkness. Horrors beyond comprehension.
-300 degree temperatures.
God i hate myself. Show some strength, they said. Maybe that's why i'm left abandoned. I'm a weakling, an underdog, an angry short bloke. That crazy guy.
Walk without rhythm
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| Sunkern | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 5:22 PM | Message # 465 |
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| (is shirtless all the time, ripped, is constantly trying to show affection...
toxic you just want her to date you don't chu? :3)
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 5:34 PM | Message # 466 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| I felt really bad for her now. A plaything of the scientists. Then again, the scientists control our lives. Keep us safe. And enslave us. I wondered if she deserved it. No. She had a right to go through with it.
God, i need a drink. I have never had a drink. I need to try one, then have a drink.
Walk without rhythm
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:44 PM | Message # 467 |
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| (God you guys just don't care do you...only toxic and dduck and ild are ready showing true emotions, Dillon, Sunker...you guys are just like ahh fuck it, I don't care and that's just...infuriating, sorry)
The Scientist waved hia hands and several scientists grabbed each of them, tethering them to chairs. The toy the boy was working on was taken out after Ever. (I SWEAR TO GOD DILLON, YOU WILL NOT FREAK OUT OR I'LL KILL YOUR CHARACTER! SIT PRETTY IN YOUR CHAIRS) He smiled and looked over them. "You need to get your acts together though...or you'll join your friends..." He raised his hand and a screen rose, several rooms being displayed on the screen.
Within each room rose a mound of lifeless bodies, the bodies of every one of the possibilities that had been rejected.
"I very well could just send Ever, she is the perfect specimen, the best turn out and she could get everything done but it wouldn't fare well on her mentle health to go outside all alone...so I repeat, get your acts together and concentrate on the task at hand."
He began to pace before them. "It does not matter what past you come from, whether you have parents or not or anything: this is the present and coming is the future. Your past does not matter and it won't matter here. You can try to resist but we will easily replace you, as Ever can tell you, it is best to go along with everything and try to make the best of everything," He turned to look them all dead in the eye.
"But also take note in her actions today, for they are not what you want to do...or you will be broken, again, and again, and again." He smirked and walked out, leaving them alone with nothing and unbound as the other scientists left as well.
(So let me sum this up for you so you get it:
-don't try and resist, it's futile SO DON'T TRY AND RESIST
-Do what they say
-I understand this isn't preferable but this is crucial to what's going to happen later
-DO WHAT THEY SAY
-Behave, only talk about what you wish you could do, DON'T ACT ON IT
-I love you 
Bye)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:45 PM | Message # 468 |
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| Scott
I just sat there emotionless, I didn't care about the things she said, I just looked up at the ceiling in silence.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:46 PM | Message # 469 |
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| (RAz, please read the above post)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 470 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Dear god.
All those dead body's...All the choices.
Why me? What's so special about me?
Where's Ever?
(Was Naru taken away? Pleasesaynopleasesayno...)
Walk without rhythm
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| Toxic | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 471 |
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| (Actually I took that appearance from a former CS because I was too tired to create an appearance, and it's normal for someone to want to help someone in need? But you can think what you want.)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 472 |
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| (I was typing when you posted that, but that is my true reaction to mostly everyone in life, but I shall change it cause I thought of a better post to put.)
Persona Non Grata
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:52 PM | Message # 473 |
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| Scott
I looked at the corpses, and my face turned to rage, "YOU SICK FUCK!"
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 6:57 PM | Message # 474 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Ever screamed in pain until they released her. She collapsed to her knees, catching herself on her hands before she could fall. Steady tears fell to the ground, mingling with her blood from her back. The Scientist walked forward and kicked her to the floor. "What is your mission?!" He growled and she looked straight forward, eyes dull. "To lead an expedition outside our dome..." She said on cue.
"In the event of you locating another dome?" He questioned further. "Without regard for anyone, thing, or object, proceed to enter and report." She said monotonously again and he asked one last question. "What is your secret mission?"
"It does not matter what happens to the others, but you are to locate and bring back any live specimen discovered if as permitted,"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:02 PM | Message # 475 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| (Was Naru taken away? Pleasesaynopleasesayno...)
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