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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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09 Jul 2012 02:08 PM
Keiji Ikeda

I was told to meet the man in the inner city. He told me that he would call me to give me the address of his apartment. It was three miles away from my apartment, so I decided to take the bus. It was unusually windy today, and the bus was late, so I decided to stop by the nearby cafe to quickly buy a cup of tea. But before I could push the door to enter, my cell phone rang. It was the dealer that I was to meet. I pulled it out of my pocket to answer him

"$150 a gram." A man with a deep, almost artificial voice reminded me.

I acknowledged his price, took my cup of tea, and boarded the bus. Today's bus was empty, almost like it was the bus that people avoided. Graffiti and trash was everywhere, and I was very hard-pressed to find a seat without garbage on it. I put my hand in my pocket to make sure I had everything I needed - my knife, wallet, phone, and housekeys. Knowing that I was prepared, I simply stared out the window, watching as the bus went from the decent part of the city, to the dirty, vicious inner-city.
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coollegodude1 is not online. coollegodude1
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09 Jul 2012 02:09 PM
Lucas

"You pick, I'm awful at making desions.
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MarkJarkson is not online. MarkJarkson
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09 Jul 2012 02:13 PM
Adavolis Majrasios

"Hmm. Thieves I guess."

I set up for thieves...
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coollegodude1 is not online. coollegodude1
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09 Jul 2012 02:19 PM
Lucas

"You start." My dog starts peeing on Adavolis.
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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09 Jul 2012 02:28 PM
"I need to unite these young humans sometime. Not yet."

A police car follows behind the bus Keiji is currently in. The bus pulls over, and the officer exits his car. The bus driver, confused, begins pulling out his ID. Finally, the officer arrives at the window. The bus driver tries to explain that nothing was wrong, but was shot in the process. The second police officer climbs into the bus and confronts Keiji. "You'll need to come with us, now."
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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09 Jul 2012 02:29 PM
Keiji Ikeda

(I should mention that I'm carrying a backpack.)

While still in the back of the bus, I realized that some raindrops have began to fall on the dirty streets of the inner city. It picked up, but wasn't quite yet a complete downpour. Absent-mindedly, I watched the raindrops fall on the dusty streets, drenching the debris on the ground. I just barely realized that I was where I was supposed to be. I stood up, once more checking that I had everything needed to meet the dealer, and stepped out of the bus.

The streets were empty, save the cars that had their windshield-wipers frantically knocking the rain off the glass windshields. I still had to walk one block to the dealer's apartment, but with the rain, the one block felt more like the length of a whole continent. The rain on the lenses of my glasses started to blind me to some extent, and it took me a moment to realize that I was already in front of the dealer's apartment.

I went up the stairs, and knocked on the door. A man, clearly a university student, responded. He was about my height, with short blonde hair, a goatee, and a prominent beanie. He looked like he was very poor, and was in need of money. A heap of textbooks and notebooks, as well as homework papers were scattered on the coffee table in his living room. He seemed almost surprised to see me, and gave me a welcoming gesture to have me enter his apartment.

"So I have your Blow." He pointed to a plastic bag, and almost out of fear, put it atop a scale. His voice sounded fearful, and certainly different from the man on the phone. I was briefly suspicious, but my uncertainty abated when I saw the device next to the phone that he used to distort his voice.

One ounce - about $800. I pulled it from the scale to observe the quality. It wasn't bad, and would be worth the price. I put the check on top of one of his textbooks, and wrote the payment using a ballpoint pen he used to do his homework.

"Yo- you're not here to call the cops, right?" He was still fearful, and looked like he was contemplating not making the deal at all.

I simply handed him the check, and put his plastic bag inside my backpack.

"Trust me."



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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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09 Jul 2012 02:30 PM
(Have the cop confront me when I leave the apartment)
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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09 Jul 2012 02:31 PM
{Alright.}
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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09 Jul 2012 03:01 PM
Keiji Ikeda

I stepped out of the apartment, to the rainy streets of the city. The bus was still there, which was heavily unusual. This was not the final stop, and there was no reason at all as to why the bus should have stopped there. That was an immediate red flag for me, and called for investigating. The door was pryed open, and there was blood on the driver's-side window and windshield of the bus. In the driver's seat was the same bus driver, but dead. A bullet hole, the size of a quarter, stuck out in his head. I checked the body to check for how and why he shot himself. I found no gun on his body - in fact, absolutely nothing he could have possibly killed himself with. Before I could react and leave the bus, I was grabbed on the shoulder by some person with a cold leather gloves.

Police.
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ninjagirl920 is not online. ninjagirl920
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09 Jul 2012 03:19 PM
Callum had been walking down the street, hands stuffed in her pockets, hunched over when the rain started pouring.

”Agh, god damn it,” she mumbled, speeding up her pace. Her hair was already soaked, strands of it sticking to her face. Thankfully, she had been rather close to her apartment, and she entered the building, her boots clicking on the marble floor. The receptionist at the front desk gave her a disgusted look, obviously displeased with her appearance. Callum ignored it though, stepping into the elevator and pressing one of the many buttons. It rose, taking her to the sixth floor, the engine's quiet hum filling the air. The doors slid open and Callum walked to her apartment door, picking up one of those useless advertisements for internet service and such. She pulled out her key, unlocking the door and stepping into the scarcely furnished apartment.

It was actually quite ugly, the furniture mismatched, pillows, blankets, food cartons, and magazines sprawled about. The kitchen was clean, though, as it hadn't much in it. Walking over to the living area, Callum threw her jacket on the arm of the couch, shaking her hair to get at least some of the water out. A rather large boom of thunder scared Callum, causing her to jump slightly. Brushing off the creepy feeling the storm gave her, she took off her boots and sat on the couch, leaning back and closing her eyes.
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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09 Jul 2012 08:04 PM
(Bump)
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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09 Jul 2012 10:02 PM
"Excuse me, but are you Keiji Ikeda?" one of the officers asks. The other already has his hand on his pistol, still in its holster.



"Hm. It'd be interesting entering a human's dreams." I mutter. I then create a dream, well, more of a nightmare, within Callum's mind. The city of Gistid is being destroyed by a zombie apocalypse. The economy of the country has gone down in an unending spiral. The military has grown weak. And natural disasters constantly pound the 'innocent'. I then appear through a cloud of mist saying, "Sleep well."
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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09 Jul 2012 10:35 PM
{Climb to the top, thread! CLIMB!}
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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10 Jul 2012 12:01 AM
Keiji Ikeda

Yep, definately police. I have never been detained before - I have always been excessively prudent with law-enforcement every time I make dr.ug deals, but this time, looks like things are different. What I still did not understand was why the bus driver was dead. Who killed him? The police? The fact that I still was not able to concieve how the driver died was the reason why the police detaining me caught me so off-guard.

One of them was questioning me, asking who I was. I simply answered that I was Keiji Ikeda. The policeman in front of me was simply nodding while a cop behind him wrote a few notes in a small yellow notepad. One other officer had his hand clutching the grip of a pistol. That was the guy who was supposed to contain me, and prevent me from doing anything stupid.

"That's our guy." I could hear one of them whispering to another.

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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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10 Jul 2012 09:57 AM
The first officer commands you, "Put your hands behind your back. Don't try anything, or we'll put a bullet in your head." He nods at the officer with the handgun, now in his grip and pointing directly towards Keiji.

The first officer walks behind you and pulls out his handcuffs, while his other hand finds his gun.
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coollegodude1 is not online. coollegodude1
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10 Jul 2012 11:21 AM
(Officers don't shoot unless someone has a gun and aiming at someone with his/her hand on a trigger.)
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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10 Jul 2012 11:58 AM
{@Cool; But the laws are different in the Creator's world, remember?}
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ninjagirl920 is not online. ninjagirl920
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10 Jul 2012 12:38 PM
Callum woke with a start, her eyes opening to find a dark room and lightning still illuminating the sky at irregular intervals. The dream hadn't necessarily scared her, but the sudden ferocity had shocked her. Stretching her aching limbs, she stood, walking over to the kitchen. She nearly tripped over a chair, having not been able to see as the house was so dark.

Flipping one of the light switches, Callum waited for the light to come on. Nothing. She, muttering a string of colorful obscenities, felt her way over to a drawer that housed multiple small candles. Callum placed a few on the counter and pulled out a lighter from her pocket, lighting the candles. They gave off little light, but it was enough to see by.


(I just assumed the power had gone out there, too.)
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MarkJarkson is not online. MarkJarkson
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10 Jul 2012 12:45 PM
Too lazy to find my character's name and copy and paste it...-

I looked around, noting that my partner as half asleep. I put out two of the candles, to let him sleep. I took one of them, and I walked to a chair, and decided to read again, with the candle in a metal box.
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gavinfirefox is not online. gavinfirefox
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10 Jul 2012 01:02 PM
So, what would you like to name to be? I'd prefer it to have a catchy tone, but it's not my decision. But I've sidetracked again. So what is your name, young one?

Chachi [Every Roleplay needs the coolkid named Chachi.]

Ah. A beautiful name. I think. Now, what else... Ah, yes! What gender are you?

Male

Oh. I'd prefer you to be the other. What a shame. But again, it is not my choice. Now what's your a.ge? Please don't be far too young, or old for that matter. I hate exaggeration.

Twenty-One

Alright. We're almost done. How would you like to look? I want the citizens of my world to look beautiful, just as its name. So please, try to look rather nice. As if it were a special occasion? No. I can't force you. So again, how would you like to look?

Chachi is tall, standing at around 6'7. Chachi has black hair, combed back into a Pompadour. Chachi has several scars from fights and has a naturally pale skin tone. Chachi has silvery colored eyes, and straight white teeth. Chachi is quite muscled and has a handsome face. Chachi wears a black leather jacket which is usually zipped up about halfway and has the collar popped on it. He wears a white t-shirt under his jacket most of the time, but it sometimes is a different color. Chachi wears dark blue denim jeans, and polished black biker boots. He has long silver chain around his neck.

Again, almost done. In these modern times, most heroes have a story. What is yours? Remember, I can form your story out of my own hands, even if it is crazy. Just stay within the boundaries of reality, please.

Chachi grew up in the 'wrong' side of town, where gangs and fighting were common. Chachi was always getting into trouble at school or out of it. His parents didn't care what he did, so neither did he. He got into multiple knife fight with his trusty stiletto switchblade, and has scars to prove it. Chachi was never the best in school, but wasn't stupid. He was always abit of a rebel and 'Bad boy'.

I also have the power to create your emotions, your feelings. What's your personality? Are you rather angry? Happy? Sad?

Chachi is a averagely confident person, and is somewhat charismatic. Chachi is a pretty emotionless person, getting his 'kicks' from fighting. He is pretty mysterious and is pretty daring. He is usually calm, but can be pretty aggressive.

[Just watched alot of 1950's setting movies so you know :L]
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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10 Jul 2012 01:30 PM
Keiji Ikeda

Not much else to do. The worst thing I could do right now is kick the cop in the face, seeing how one of the men are armed. I contemplated knocking out the armed cop first, and taking his gun, but I looked out the bloodied window of the bus - there were more police cars, and undoubtably, more armed police. I took off my backpack, and put my arms behind my back. I would never forget the metallic grip of the handcuffs.

A fourth police officer stepped up, and entered the bus. He opened my backpack, and found exactly what he thought he would see - coc.aine. He also was happy with taking my knife and wallet. They now had my identity, and my sole means of protecting myself.
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PurelyRandom is not online. PurelyRandom
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10 Jul 2012 02:06 PM
"No, no, no!" I say, angrily. "I should have known. It's typical for a human to give up so easily. There must be another way..."

All of the police officers suddenly fall to the ground. Keiji checks what happened, and notices several bullet wounds buried into each of their bodies. Keiji then looks up and sees a massive mechanical being. It has two arms, each wielding two mini guns. On its shoulders are two boxes loaded with rockets. The robot stands about 15 feet tall, and is walking towards Keiji.

"That should do it," I say, amused. "Though I need to unite them now. Aha!"
Within half a mile of all of the other 'heroes', I summon another one of these robots. The robots are programmed to lead the 'heroes' to the Central Park.

~ You're just jealous the voices only speak to me.
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Kataoka is not online. Kataoka
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10 Jul 2012 02:36 PM
Keiji Ikeda

I closed my eyes, accepting my demise. After about a decade of using those dr.ugs, and thinking I would never have to worry about the law when using them, I was caught in the act. The cop looking inside my backpack held up the plastic bag of coc.aine, and simply glared at me, with a look telling me that I would not be able to escape my fate. I tilted my head down, closing my eyes, as the cop pushed me out of the bus. I almost fell down the steps of the bus, but I was at least mindful enough for that to not happen. My backpack was confiscated, as were my dr.ugs. All the evidence in the world was contained in the backpack I relied on since high school. I sighed, and opened my eyes to the sight of the cops dead, my handcuffs off, and my backpack laying right next to the bus.
what
What a sight for sore eyes that was. I wondered justthe hell happened, and why the police suddenly fell silently to their deaths. The notion was dream-like, as if I were high on my illicit dr.ugs. Maybe I was just hallucinating - the idea stuck with me as I gazed upon a robot, about five meters tall, armed to the teeth. It was slowly coming down the street, ignoring the blood and corpses it was stepping over. I tapped my finger on the palm of my left hand, confirming that this was reality. The police before my feet were murdered by this machine.

My first thoughts was that the machine was going to kill me. If it killed the cops, what was stopping it from killing me? Rather, it slowly approached me, repeating a nearly-incomprehensible message in Japanese. How it knew my native language, I had no idea, but after listening to the machine for about three minutes, I started to understand what it was telling me to do. I snatched my backpack from one of the policemen (whose head was torn right off), and started down the street to the city's Central Park.
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gavinfirefox is not online. gavinfirefox
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10 Jul 2012 04:03 PM
[So, am I accepted? :L]
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11 Jul 2012 12:32 AM
{@Gavin; Yes. I will give you your skills later.}
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