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| 26 Mar 2012 02:08 PM |
| Myles grunted, staring at the tubes. Taking his coat, he stepped up to stand in front of Tube 6, throwing the coat upon his shoulder and tucking his other hand into his pocket. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:09 PM |
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I stand at average height, with 2 equals-sign shaped scars on either cheek. my nose is shaped like....An average nose? I'm quite pale, and skinny. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:11 PM |
Jason I stroll over to tube 19, my eyes blank, as if I was more in deep thought than focusing on the situation. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:15 PM |
The extra scientists leave and the three from the beginning now stand in the middle of us. "When you step into your tubes and are sent out into the wilderness of the dome, you will all be randomly placed upon the terrain. When you arrive at your position, there will be a backpack with certain necessities that will help to an extent, as well as a weapon in case of danger. You will have to survive at any cost." "Now will you please step into your tubes..." Most of them look at their tubes hesitantly before stepping inside, having them slide closed. "Oh! Before I forget. Those of you who received shots at the beginning will be changed. Your humanity will become warped and you will slowly forgot who you are. Happy hunting!" Isabel's mind goes blank when all sound is suddenly shut out and the capsules launch upwards, moving about in the ground towards the dome. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:18 PM |
Jason
I walked into the tube, thinking: What shots? That sounds cruel-is this completely legal? In the tube as it slid shut, and waited.
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:22 PM |
"WAIT WHA-" Myles was Swiftly cut off by the sound proofing of the tube, sending him through it rapidly. As he was transported, his mind raced with panicked thoughts, which he was quickly attempting to organize. "Which shots? Just the first ones? Yeah probably... This can't be legal THIS ISN'T LEGAL THIS IS UNETHICAL!" Myles screamed both physically and mentally, thrashing about in his tube. "GET ME OUUT!" he shouted, though he was obviously talking to himself, due to the soundproofing.
For once in his life, Myles was panicking. His organization attempts had failed. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:27 PM |
(Might join.
Hi Sigurd. Remember me?) |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:27 PM |
Isabel spins around at least a half a dozen times in the tube before she stumbles when it stops immediately. The tube opens and she peers out, seeing a large forest in front of her. She steps out of the tube and jumps away from it when it suddenly slides closed and shoots back down into the ground, the tunnel being closed up like it was just another piece of the grassy dirt. Isabel notices the black backpack and she crouches down to begin searching through it. Rope, an empty water container, smaller empty containers, a blanket, a small bag of bread, and a box of matches. It was already feeling cold and Isabel could hear people running around, but she was in no hurry to go looking for them because of what the scientists said about the shots. Where was Myles...? Isabel pulls on her coat and then slings the backpack on her shoulder, beginning to trek around in search of a water source. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:30 PM |
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I leap out of my tube, as it slams shut behind me. I pick up the back pack, and take a look through it. I look up to get a better grasp of my surroundings. I can see trees, nice tall ones, all different types. I gaze on into the distance, and see a girl walkin around near a river, and I head in the same direction, since water is a high priority. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:32 PM |
Jason
I walk down to the river. "H-hello?" I say to the girl (Midge) |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:34 PM |
((Yes.)
As soon as the tube opened for Myles, he flung himself out, sprawling onto his side. Quickly righting himself, Myles stumbled back, covering his head. He stood there, staring into his palms for several long moments. "Catch your breath... Count to 10." he slowly murmured, his breath shaky.
After quite a few more seconds than 10, Myles lowered his hands, sighing heavily. His now weary eyes drifted across the area. He was alone. "Great." he grunted, his eyes resting upon the backpack set out before him. His keen eyes spotted something sticking out of said backpack. Which is to say, it was terribly obvious.
Myles grabbed the object, a handle, and gave a rather small grunt of effort as he pulled the item out of the backpack. A sledgehammer. At that moment, Myles decided that he would be caving in the skulls of each of those Scientists as soon as he was out. If he ever got out, his pessimistic side reminded him.
Myles shrugged his coat on, followed by the backpack. "To shout or not to shout." he hummed to himself. He quickly decided that shouting would only grab attention that he did NOT want. "... Alright. Water." he decided at last, heading off into the wilderness in search of said liquid. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:37 PM |
| Isabel had just taken out her water container to fill it up when she hears him. She backs up a bit, skeptical of him since she couldn't remember if he had the shot or not. That's when she flinches at the sound of a harsh and rough howl that carried through the air, being followed by three more before it stopped. Isabel continues to look at the man before crouching down and filling up her container without a word. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:43 PM |
| Myles snarled and froze as the howls arose into the hair. "Mutts." he muttered to himself, before mentally slapping himself. Only a few moments ago they had been real people. Their change was no reason to start insulting them. Myles shook his thoughts away as he began to mentally ramble, moving into a slow jog. This jog sped up a fair amount as he heard the soft-spoken word bounce off of the trees. He shifted his grip on his Sledgehammer, holding it in a proper manner as he prepared to charge into the clearing that was beginning to become visible up ahead. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:45 PM |
Jason
I look at the water, checking to see if it's clean, rather offended by the ignorance. I fill the container with the cool liquid. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:46 PM |
This is a massive thread filled with everyone that hates me.
I like it. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:50 PM |
| Isabel digs through her bag and curses to herself when something pricks her finger. She rolls her eyes when she pulls out a few throwing knives and then gets an idea when a fish swims through the water. She smirks deviously to herself and leaves her backpack on the ground before hopping to a rock that's setting in the middle of the water. Her eyes focus on the fish as they swim by and then she plunges her knife into the water suddenly and grins when she pierces a fish with it. She hops back over to her bag and stuffs the dead fish into one of her other containers. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 02:52 PM |
((Don't hate ya, Bebi. I don't really hate anyone.
I just find you rude.)
Without warning, Myles came skidding into the once-tranquil clearing, swinging about before his eyes locked on Isabel. He grinned, and prepared to speak, before noticing the newcomer. Whirling about, Myles stood so that he was facing them both. "Did you get a shot?" he asked the man, dead serious for once. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:08 PM |
| Isabel smiles when Myles shows up and she puts her containers back in her bag. She could hear others running through the trees significantly fast and Isabel runs at a tree. She manages to run up it most of the way before grabbing a branch and swinging up onto it, feeling safer in the trees. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:13 PM |
| Myles watched Isabel go, alarmed by her speed, but otherwise somewhat relieved that she was thinking quickly. He shout a suspicious glance at the newcomer, before swiftly dipping down. Quickly scooping up some water in a canteen, Myles backed off, pressing his back against the tree Isabel was in. If anything, he would at least be a proper distraction. "Just stay up there for now, alright?" he called as quietly as he could. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:16 PM |
((Stood in front of three, is now in a tree, scared out of his life. Close to the clearing.))
The tears dripped off his face, and he knew this very well. Since coming to this place, the rush had made him go hyper sensitive, and now he was hearing things that he normally wouldn't notice, and seeing flickers which he knew, somewhere, weren't there. He was scared of them anyway. He sniffed, and sobbed again, wiping his nose with his coat. Finally, after reaching an almost breaking point.
"HELP! ANYONE HELP! I DON'T WANT TO BE PART OF THIS ANYm-" His voice breaks off into chokes and spluttering coughs, as he grips the branch for support, and begins to cry again. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:18 PM |
| Isabel looks down at him curiously before hooking her back on a small broken off branch and swinging herself even higher into the tree to get a decent look at things. It was already getting extremely dark and she shivered for a moment. She could see at least four smoke trails coming out of the trees in the surrounding distance and figured people had already found one another since they were making fires. A figure caught her eye when it darts in front of one of the smoke clouds. Isabel kind of leans her head forward out of instinct and she freezes when a blood curdling scream echos suddenly. It took her a moment to regain her senses and climb back down to the branch she was on originally to be near Myles, her eyes still wide because of the scream. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:21 PM |
| Myles gave his Sledgehammer a slight toss, grabbing it in a ready-to-swing position. "Alright... Isabel, stay calm up there." he advised quietly, looking around and circling the tree. "Ya' got a compass?" he asked. He was in a serious state, mostly due to the life or death situation. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:30 PM |
| Screams in genuine shock; a voice, right next to his ear. Talking about compasses; he hadn't expected it, and hadn't been listening. Andrew jumps from the tree, trying to muffle with both hands as he looks up to the branch, seeing no-one there... But seeing it looked different. Not closer, but more detailed. He stares for a few moment, before running away from the tree, still crying. He bursts right through into the clearing, still hearing whispers near and far, and completely unseeing the two in the tree. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:33 PM |
| "Sunuvva-" Myles gave a shout of surprise, whirling about to raise his hammer once more. He watched the latest newcomer with the same suspicion he had watched the other, amplified further by the man's apparent panic. Besides his shout, he stayed silent. |
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| 26 Mar 2012 03:34 PM |
| "I'm assuming we all got the same things, so if you don't, then I-" she cuts herself off when Andrew suddenly runs by and she blinks widely. "Wasn't that guy in our compartment...?" |
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