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 Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:24 am
This is where you will role play!
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 3:37 am
150*
Rosean Painistic Flemp**
Rose or Pain**
A girl was walking through the streets, long hair trailed behind her. It was blue in color, and almost reached the floor when it was in her little updew, and it was floor length when it was down. She had a pair of head phones on, and a slight sound of music could be heard through the streets. Her voice went along with the tune, rigning out through the emptiness. She did a little jump spin around a street light and then stopped apon seeing something up ahead. She gave a grin, as she loved to find new shops in town to find the latest -or not so latest- things for her band. She was the lead signer for Pain in Blue, a band that was formed about a year ago. Her band name was Pain, and she drew it from her middle name. Rosean Painistic Flemp was her full name, but she really didn't like it all that much. So Rose or Pain is what she tells people to call her.
As she headed down a small hilled road, she started to sing again, but the song had changed, it was now a faster, more of a thriller one, one of her favorites. It was in a different language, as most of her songs were. The band loved to write the songs in a random -but known- launguage and send it out to them. Ocasionally they would get called out to proform it for that country, they enjoyed the money and the fans that they made each trip. She finally was close enough to see what it was, it was an odd shop. It was filled with a lot of things, but she couldn't make out what it exactly was as the windows were fogged up.
She walked up closer, trying to see inside the shop through the windows. The door would give her nothing as it was made of a heavy solid wood. She took off her head phones and the music was more clear now. "Some times the wonders of your heart..." She pressed her hand against the door, a little sign hung that said opened. "May lead you into the darkness..." She started to push on the door, but it seemed to either be stuck or really heavy. "So watch what doors of your life you take, you never know where they will go..." She finally got the door open, but she fell through as well as if someone from the other side just yanked it open.
She started to fall, but she then found herself falling for to long for just inside the shop. She had closed her eyes, but a bright light was against them. Opening them, she found herself in daylight, as she was once traveling in moonlight, falling from the sky. Her eyes got wide as she turned herself around just in time to hit a pile of sand, face down. Her arms were spread up above her head and her feet left slightly up. A muffled ow was heared, but the music no more. Turning over and sitting up, she blew out some dirt, and took the back side of her sleeve and whiped off some of the dirt from her face. Shacking her head to get off some more, she finially looked around. She was not in the streets, nor in any shop, but what seemed to be the clearing of a jungle, or at least a small circle shapped clearing. It was partly filled with sand, and the other grass. Some ruins of old buildings could be seen here or their, but nothing that seemed to be fit for living. "Where... the... "She was confused, but then someone came out of the bushes.
She turned around watching the man. He kept looking at his arm, but then he looked up at her. "MISS!" He said quickly starting to run to her. He kept looking down at his arm, then over his shoulder, and then back to her. Once he got to her he took her arm and checked it, then the other. On her right arm a number now showed. 150. "Damn, I am to late! You have been seen." He seemed very out of breathe, his clothing torn and dirty. He then looked back down at his hand and terror struck his face. 2 was what it read. "s**t.. I don't have a lot of time, but here is what you need to know now... I need you to listen to me, and don't forget any of this. These numbers will count down, it is part of the masters game. You are a piece, one with a timer. As soon as it hits one.." He looked down his number was still on 2 for now. "As soon as it hits one, a pair of dice will come, as they roll, it will tell you of your fate. What ever you do, pray against snake eyes and double six's, as they are rummored to be death." He was once again very out of breath as he talked quickly to her. He looked down once again, and his eyes got even wider. "One.." He said and then looked back up at her, but at the same time a pair of hands showed up behind him. They were gloved and seemed to belong to no one.
"Listen to me! What ever you do don't.." He was cut off by a pair of dice landing in front of him, 6's. He looked down at his arm, Zero. "Don't go to-" He tried to yell it out, quickly and to warn her about a danger he found, but he couldn't tell her fast enough. The sand had shifted as soon as the dice were dropped. It was now invading him, every where. It seemed to want to fill him, to make him become a rock. Into his ears, nose, mouth, every where, it even dug at his eyes, trying to enter his body. He made sounds of choking and gagging as he fell limp and started to drop forward. Rose jumped up and screamed as she took a couple of steps back. Hands over her face she heard him drop, and then a laugh.
Looking up she saw the hand get closer, and she reacted by stepping away again. She watched them pick up the dice, and then stop, pointing at her. The laugh was now a voice as it talked to her from no where. "Welcome to my little game, I do hope you enjoy your fight, as you must leave your life to fait." A laugh sounded and the hands waved at her ever so slightly as they faded back to most likely the owner of them.
Rose dropped down to her knees looking up to see the man gone, but his clothing still laying where he fell. She started to cry, being lost, and now a count down to the end of her life had started. She sat there, waiting to see what to do next, as she seemed alone and helpless.
{Alrighty then... I think I might of over done the first post, but I do hope you all enjoyed it. ^^ Just because I wrote this much doesn't mean you have to. No one else will post the death of another person Unless I say it is okay to do so. But as of now, no one else needs to post such a thing! So come on in and join, and you do not have to fall from the sky, you can enter from the woods, come out of the side of a ruin, what ever you wish, just make it reasonable!}* Manditory! Although you can place it at the top left or right, or even centered like mine! ** Not Manditory! I couldn't remember my characters full name, I am not going to post her full name all the time, as she will go by Rose or Pain. ^^ You can do this if you wish to, or just post your number up at the top. ^^
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 6:14 am
149
Jessica, (prefers to be called Jess) walked alone down the street, she looked around for food hoping somebody was generous enough to give her some. It has been 12 hours since she left her home and she was starving. She knew it was stupid running away when she knew there wouldn't be fresh clothes or food. She just had to get away from that house after her uncle -now living there- killed her twin sister after an argument. Jess walked towards the aroma she suddenly smelled, slowly figuring out where it came from. Around the corner she stopped at a small store that looked like it has been there for centuries. She cautiously walked towards the store. She cuffed her hands on the window and peeked inside but couldn't see anything from the fogged window. She walked to the door and slowly opened it, stepping inside. "H-Hello?" She called as she closed the door behind her. "Is anyone here?" She smelled the food but couldn't find it anywhere. She walked around the store seeing old gift shop items on the shelves. All of a sudden, jess heard squeaking. She looked around and grew worried. "Hello??" She called again but silently. She looked on the floor and dozens of mice started towards her. She quickly backed away from the mice until she felt another door behind her. She quickly turned and opened the door, about to step through. She stopped abruptly seeing that the door led to a forest, that she was 3 stories above. She looked at the mice heading towards her and back at the forest. "Ugh...This is so unfair!" She said to herself. She gave a heavy sigh and jumped off the ledge. She screamed at the top of her lungs and grabbed a tree branch that was only a couple of feet from the ground. She felt her arm tingling but she thought she just scratched it. Jess looked around to see if there was anybody around. "Help!!!" She called hoping there was someone there.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:19 am
173
A man walked down the street, grey hair flipping wildly in the wind as well as his ears were going crazy. He narrowed his red eyes and said,"What the hell? Where is everyone?" He spoke with a faint english accent, with a very un-british name. Shadow. He put his hand on his sword, something he carried around everywhere and along the road, a small store caught his eye. Of course, it was filled with sparklies and shinys that drew his eye.
He fixed his cuffs on his dress jacket and put his handle on the door. He turned it and stepped inside. Instead of stepping on old hardwood, he fell for a bit before landing ungracefully on something soft that was definatly not wood. He opened his eyes, which he had closed during the fall and found himself sprawled in a forested area. A-huh. I must be dreaming. He rubbed his eyes, like a sleepy child and opened them again. Nope, this was real and wait. . .what's that . . ,"Ow!" He clutched his shoulder and took his jacket as well as his shirt off so he could look at it. It was a number,'173'. He shrugged and put his clothes back on.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:29 am
148* Jess grew fustrated, she was terrible at jumping from high places. She tried to call for someone to help her again, on the branch a beetle climbed on her hand and bit it. "Ouch! Dammit! HELP!" She called waiting for anybody to come help. She doubted if someone would actually be out here, so she didnt know how she was going to get down.*Captains Note: Include your number counting down!
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:46 am
172? Shadow heard screaming, oddly enough, and went over to find a girl hanging from a tree. He raised and eyebrow, unsheathed his sword and whapped the beetle with it, killing it easily,"There. Now, how are you stuck?" He put it away and watched her struggle for a bit.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:53 am
147* Jess sighed. "I dont like jumping from high places...I did from that store and now i cant get down..." She said with an obvious voice. She looked at the man and tried to be nice for once. "Can...you help me?" She gave a small smile.*Ck Include count down number!
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 10:00 am
171? (i have no idea if we put our number here or not on every post, i just will.)
Shadow smiled at her and said,"Certainly." And grabbed her around the legs, pushing her off the branch and pulling her onto the ground. He leg go of her and brushed himself off,"There. Now your on the ground." He drops his smile and pushed some hair from out of his hair,"You dropped from a shop? I think I did as well. Not important though."
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 10:35 am
146* Jess' smile dissapeared. "Thank you for your help....you're a nice guy, blah blah blah....Now i must be going.." She said as she started walking towards the empty clearing of the forest she saw earlier. She went through some bushes and tripped over a root sticking up on the ground. "Woah!" She yelled as she fell to the ground. She blew some hair out of her face, now annoyed.*Ck: Include Count Down Number!
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 10:40 am
170
He watched her leave, trip and get annoyed. He shrugged and walked away, more intrested in the number that was hidden under his sleeve. It wasn't paining him anymore, but he could feel sharp ticking's coming every few minutes or so. He wrinkled his nose at something and walked in the opposite direction of the girl.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 4:32 pm
~ 149 ~
Rose was still sitting in front of the clothing, they layed limply, sand was covering bits and pieces of it. She had long since stopped crying, but was in such a daze that she didn't hear the others come. She hung her eyes low, focused on what just happened, prosessing it all.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 4:40 pm
169
Shadow came over the hill from where he had first landed and found another area, this time with a sand pit and a . .. what the hell? Oh, so they weren't the only ones here. He slid down the grassy slope easily and stumbled a bit on the abrupt end of it. She seemed to be frozen in some memories and he sneered for a few seconds before arranging his features into a black expression. He hated memories and he lived strictly in the present.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 4:50 pm
~ 148 ~
Rose finially snapped out of it, she shook her head and stood up. Pressing her palms into her face, she made a little sound of notes. She was trying to calm herself down by singing her scales. She didn't remove her hands from her face all the while.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 4:54 pm
168
Shadow made a disgruntled sound, much like he was clearing his throat and said,"Wouldn't it be a bit hard to sing if your hands are covering your mouth?" He crossed his arms and tapped his foot obviously impatient, for what, he didn't know.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 6:03 pm
~ 147 ~
Rose removed her hands, starteled by the man. "Wh-who are you.." She said in a shacky voice. She took half a step back, turning her body just in case she felt the need to run. The pieces of clothing still lay in front of her, her number hid by her sleeve. She looked directly at the man, determind to show him no more weakness then what her voice was giving away.
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