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| 26 Jul 2011 12:05 AM |
(I recently began watching a show called Warehouse 13. i've only watched 9-12 episodes, but so far i like it.)
Story --~-- Somewhere, on the border of California and Nevada sits a warehouse. Atleast a mile long, and many, many miles deep underground. Filled with various items called Artifacts, inanimate objects with powers beyond explanation, taken and locked away to never again see day. For if they did, danger and havoc would spread across the earth.
You live an almost normal life as an FBI, or Secret Service agent. You spend your days protecting the world from bad people, and do it well. You haven't made alot of mistakes and you haven't been rude to your co-workers, you ARE good at what you do. And yet still, around 6-7:00, a women appears at your house. Dark skin, brown eyes, brown hair. She hands you some papers stappled together explaining your transfer to a warehouse in the middle of nowhere. You pack lightly, and follow the directions to your new job. --~--
Your job is to find artifacts out in the world, take them back to the warehouse, and lock them away.
your boss's name is John. He gives you the assignments that explain where the artifact is, and how to handle it.
His boss is Mrs.Fredrick. She's the one who appeared at your house.
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CS: Name: Age: Appearance: Former Job: (FBI, SS, or something else?) *Bio: *Other:
--~-- My CS: Name: Casey J. A. A.ge: 24 Appearance: Brown hair. REALLY blue eyes. white skin. black suit. black tie. sunglasses. Badge above my pocket. Former Job: FBI Bio: [NONE] Other: [NONE]
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:06 AM |
| I drive down the middle of nowhere in my black FBI car, listening to the directions on my GPS. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:45 AM |
| I find my way to a large golden field. Walking through it, i see an area where the grass has been cut. the warehouse sits there. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:53 AM |
CS: Name:Jason Bourne A.ge:27 Appearance:Strong build,Male. Former Job:Us marines *Bio:Served 8 years in the marines currently works at Fort kendrich of the US army. *Other:Owns stocks in Cvs |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:55 AM |
| Drives willy's tank in a deserted area.There leys a Warehouse,Warehouse 13. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:32 AM |
(18. it's warehouse 18.)
I notice Jason and wave my arms for him to come in this direction. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:47 AM |
| *Sees weird dude waily arms comes to see wth is happening* |
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| 26 Jul 2011 02:08 AM |
(please use story mode... ) "yeah. aren't you here for the warehouse?" |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:12 PM |
(I want to join >:U)
CS: N.ame:Jonah Eli Hausen A.ge:24 Appearance:Longish Black hair. (See Reed from Criminal Minds.) Old Airforce jacket. (Liuetenant Stripes.) Usually a Fedora, and a Tie. Old worn Jeans. Flight Boots. Aviator Sunglasses.
Former Job: Airforce Liuetenant Flying F-15's over Iraq. Also Ex-FBI. *Bio: Born in 1977. Joined the Airforce at 18, First mission was in Kuwait. Otherwise, Birth town and Parents names are unknown. *Other: He carries an old Ivory Gripped Colt .44 Special dated 1920. He keeps it fully loaded. Engraved is, "To Jonah, Let this be your Last Stand."
Jonah drove down to the Warehouse in a 2009 Camaro, painted Black. "Hey! Is this Warehouse 18?! I got lost on the way. I ran into another warehouse, sellig toys. Just wantin to make sure I got it right this time!" |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:46 PM |
(accepted)
I notice Jonah. "Can't be too sure. the door won't open." |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:48 PM |
| *Grabs Shotgun*(What i can't always be prepared?)*Shoots door to warehouse**Door opens and falls over*(Told you!) |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:52 PM |
| "Great Another thing for me to fix. I just came from Warehouse Four in South Texas. Im the Warehouse Engineer and Computer expert." *He walked in through the door, looking at the dust in the crevices* "So. I gotta dust then." |
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| 26 Jul 2011 12:54 PM |
CS: Name: Eric Tundio A.g.e: 51 Appearance: A spyish shirt, kinda like a stylish tuxedo. Former Job: CSI *Bio: [NONE] *Other: I has a M16. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:08 PM |
| "Ight mr dude but there is more where that came from"*Shoots water tank*"See?" |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:21 PM |
(PEOPLES, USE STORY MODE.)
Casey "Oh, wonderful." I say sarcastically, as the metal door had fallen on the front of my car. I walk inside.
John "Woah, woah! not so fast, everybody back out here!" |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:29 PM |
(Tj, accepted as long as you use story mode.)
John "I'm the boss of all of you, litterally. Come on. Out of the warehouse" I say, the look at casey. "New guy gets to fix the fish." and i throw an odd electronic staff at him.
Casey "What?" I ask, catching it.
John "Later. Right now you've got some splainin' to do." "Who broke the door?" |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:39 PM |
| Jonah points to the hsotgun wielding man, then looks at casey and John. "Excuse me. But I do need to start repairs. This place hasn't been used for awhile. At least, thats what was in this file I was given." |
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| 26 Jul 2011 01:46 PM |
| "Eh sorry boss didn't mean to shoot the door,That guy said it wont open so... |
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| 26 Jul 2011 04:41 PM |
John I sigh and walk through the door. "Come on, Tour De Entrepôt." |
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| 26 Jul 2011 04:53 PM |
| I take you all into me office, which is a 40x40 room with a rug, and a desk with 4 computers ontop. a wall to the left with a thick metal door leads to a balcony looking over the whole warehouse. I bring everyone out to it, and show them the largeness of the HUGE, GIANT warehouse. "I like to think of this place as... The library of crazy, the world's attic, a storage of unknown. Think of it how you like, it's been my home for the past 8 years, and will be yours for much longer. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 04:59 PM |
| Takes out shotgun**Kills john dude*"Ok wareehouse 18 i sall over go home kids. |
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| 26 Jul 2011 05:05 PM |
(1.JOHN. DOES. NOT. DIE. 2.This is a serious roleplay, please be serious, or leave. 3.your sentance made little to no sense. 4.I will shut down this RP if you guys don't USE STORYMODE!!!!) |
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