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TeenInk "Thinking is the best way to travel." - The Moody Blues http://t.co/5jzE5kVJyB
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I'm really bored, anybody up for an RP? I'm good with anything except romance, I don't do any romance at all. So yeah, just wonderin'.
I would love too. :) I'm not a fan of romance myself. What do you have in mind?
No, I don't have any ideas really, um I like apocolypse time stuff, world wars, dystopian societies, revolutions, stuff like that. What do you likE?
Not quite yet. I have a few half baked ones. Can I get back to you on that after piano practice?
Okay. I'm back. Much sooner than expected, but I'm not complaining. :) Anyway, I have an idea.
It's a little long, but here it goes. *clears throat*
It is the year 3258. The world is being torn apart by war, the worst and bloodiest ever seen.
In this war torn world, any opportunity is seized, any chance at having the upper hand is leaped on. It is a fight for survival, a struggle for power.
In this struggle, anything is fair game. Including human experimentation in an attempt to breed a super soldier. Many try and few succeed. Most of the failed attempts find themselves tossed aside in a place known simply as the Wilds, a dumping ground for all unwanted experiments.
Our story follows a pair of the unlucky ones left to fend off experimental monsters in these Wilds. Using powers given to them by experiments, and their wits, they must work together to find a way to escape the Wilds and make their way to the relative safety of the Outside.
Sorry it's so long. :P
That sounds cool. :-D We can do that. WHat would the skellie look like?
Name and experiment number:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:
Power or mutation:
((OK, so what about a 13-19 age range? That's nice and broad.... :-P))
((Okey dokey. ^-^))
Name and experiment number: Sprint 2198
Age: 19
Appearance: Very small, short, and scrawny. Has very pale skin and pale gray eyes. His dark brown hair is grown out shaggy. Wears a much, much too big black and gray uniform that is patched and worn and ripped all over. Has thin, neat scars all over his back and a tattoo with the number 2198 on his chest. Looks much younger than he really is.
Personality: Sprint is a very nervous, flighty person. Being physically weak, he is very cautious by nature. He is mostly silent, preferring to let actions speak rather than his words. Very jumpy and somewhat un-trusting.
Bio: TBD
Power or mutation: Sprint was bred for speed. He can run at extremely high speeds, higher than should be capable. His speed is only good in short bursts. He has very little stamina.
Name and experiment number: Cage 1377
(She was named Cage because during her expeirementation they would 'cage' her in bodies of animals and people to test her powers)
Age: 13
Appearance: She is rather small for age, looks around 7, maybe younger, her body hasn't matured yet, adding to her childish appearance, along with her button nose and small facial features. Her eyes are wide and large, they are deep brown and have a hint of tarnish gold in them.
She is very litghtly built and rather malnourish from the way she's lived in the eperiemenation lab and in the Wilds. Her skin is a golden brown, she is covered in scars, some neat, some raggedy and ugly. Cage's most notceable scar is on her should and arm, it starts half way along her should blade adn draws a jagged rough line to her elbow where it stops in a rather odd looking knot. Her fingers childish, her hand small wth thin short fingers, though on some of her finger didn't form right before she born, making them hard to use and not all there, on her right hand her only full formed finger are her thumb, her ring finger and her pinky on her left hand none of ehr fingers forms properly making them pretty much small stubs her finger that are supposed to have three joints in them only have two and her thumb isn't there at all. She has some very light muscle, but doesn't look strong. Cage looks unkempt, her nails are dirty and choppy because she bites them, she's filthy too. On her chest is tattoed her number, 1377.
Her hair is black and slightly curly, it's in a hacky pixie cut that she did herself with a sharp rock, it barely brushes the nape of her neck, around her ears is where it curls the most, brushing the tips of her ears in little curly cues, it hang over her forhead to is where her curls become obvious as the brush her forhead and some strands of hair even brush her dark rather thick eye-brows.
Her clothes consist of a raggedy large black adn gray jumpsuit uniform. It's so raggedy though it barely hangs onto her small frame.
Personality: Cage is very solemn and quiet for her age, she takes things very seriously and has never smiled. She also very sad and lonly, though she doesn't trust people because of her how her life's been like. She kind of timid and scared of people, is good at hiding and is very stealthy. She is tough as nails, not very strong bu spirited, stubborn as a mule, won't give up easily and even though she's scared and weak she doesnt back out of a fight. She isn't very bright, never went to school, never was taught academicly so she can't read, write, or even count. She is very observant and is good at blending in with her surroundings. If she trusted people she'd be loyal to a fault, she is very honest and doesn't really think about others she is also tactless.
Bio: TBD
Power or mutation:
Power: She able to merge with living creatures and people. So she can basicly enter that things, beast, person using her mind, when she's in a person than the 'person' now has two minds, their own and Cage's, also that person has all of Cage's strengths, weakness, thought, memories, etc, etc, along with their own. So it's like two people inside one body. She can also merge with an animal and pretty much control that animal and see what the animal sees, etc, etc,.
Weakness: When she is 'merged' her her own is 'unconcious' and cannot move or anything, the body just lies there. She cannot merge with an animal for more than 11 hours or she becomes that animal and loses her ability to think like a human adn reason. If she mereges with a human for more than 7 hours she cannot leave the person and the person she merged with would have split personality part the orginal person and part Cage.
((Perfect. :) Do Sprint and Merge know each other before our story begins, or do they meet up?))
((*smacks forhead* I forgot to change her name! Her names actually Cage, I wa sgoing to have it as Merge, but I changed my mind, I'll go edit the skellie.
And no I don't think they should know each other, youc an make the first post while I go edit teh skellie))
((Okay. :) ))
Sprint could feel, rather than hear, the deep bone rattling thrum of the transport craft from his perch high in the tree. He stayed completely still, clinging tightly to his tree branch.
A transport meant new arrivals.
He pressed himself against the trunk of the tree as the thrum began to fade.
New arrivals meant new dangers.
He stayed up in his tree for another moment, just sitting still. Then, he hurried to scramble down, darting off.
Cage sat in the bumping transport, her under developed fingers playing with the tattered collar of her uniform. She was shaking slighty because she was scared, and wasn't exactlys ure what she'd done to desrve this punishment. At the lab you got beat sometimes, or extra expeirement time, or less food then you were already given, or something like that. But now she was being thrown into the Wilds with no training and barely being able to use her power, which wasn't very useful anyway. The transport stopped and teh guards grabbed her collar and threw her out,the threw the new comers out here and there so that they were split up through out the wilderness.
Cage hit the ground hard as the transport hummed off, she got up adn looked around, sweat already starting to form in beads on ehr forehead, it was hot, burning hot out. She looked around, trying to sort things out and figure out where she was.
