You wake up in a white, windowless room. There is a door. the only thing you remember is your name, your age, and your powers. The aim of the game is to figure out who you are, where you came from why you are here, and how you are going to escape. No "god" powers; No absorbing other peoples powers; no mimicing other peoples powers; And nothing that makes you unkillable.
Character Sheet: Name: Age: Gender: Power: Description: Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later. What are you going to do first. Also... The door is locked and you can't use your full powers yet.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
Kay it was sitting in the MIDDLE of a field. It was broken and rusty, and it had a full tank of gas. And now its shrapnel. And you have made a large metal ball, to keep people from being covered in metal shrapnel.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
(Oh, ok. I was actually worried there, lol.)
"I'm so sorry! I had no idea it would explode!" I'll try to start moving some of the larger shrapnel into a pile.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"Aww Man. You blew up the truck, I was gonna do that. MAN." He starts laughing. Mainly because your hair is sparkling. Snort.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"Ehh, you'll get to blow up plenty of vehicles in your life, Jake." I'll crack half a smile. "But really though, I didn't mean to cause this much. First, I was struck by lightning, and fired a bolt into the air. Then, I made a ball of energy, and sent it towards the truck. Didn't figure it had a full tank... Well, I suppose this explains my hair, at any rate."
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"At least it was already broken." says Marie,"It's time for bed boys, 11:00," she finishes. "But MOM, I wanna watch Shechar's hair sparkle." Jake is unbelievable, eh? "No, you two have to go to bed. We have to go shopping tomorrow," orders Marie. You two go to bed.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
Lol. Well, time to fall asleep and begin the next day.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"Mom do we have to go shopping? Cause I really don't want to." You are sitting in the car on your way to Saskatoon to buy School stuff. You get to start grade... next week, and she still has to get you registered. So you are shopping now.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"Come on, Jake. This should only take a short time. Too bad we can't use our powers in public. It'd be a great way to pass the time. At any rate, this won't be long. Hey, want me to make you something? I have just a bit of silver with me." I'll pull out the piece of silver.
Name: Blue Wings With: Greg the Sparrow Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later
Name: Blue Wings With: Greg the Sparrow Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later
"Yep, there are a few already. Me, you, and a few others. I can walk through walls. Cool, eh.
Name: Shechar Krygiakos Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Earth Manipulation (inc. Lightning) Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: What ever I think of. Money: This doesn't come till later Bio: Shechar was born in Toronto. He has always been rather smart, and has kept to himself most of his life. When he was 12, he moved to Ottawa with his family. He had lost the few friends he had in Toronto, and never formed any new ones. At this time, he started to withdraw somewhat. A short time after that, he was captured and woke up in his cell.
"Cool, silver." He grabs it. A slight glow comes from his hands, and when he opens them, there is a small sphere in his hand. He sits back in his seat feeling slightly tired.
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Mineral Manipulation Description:Short, brown hair; grey eyes; pretty tall; fair skinned; doesn't talk much. Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later. Bio: Jon was born in Florida. He moved to Texas when he was very young and was bullied often. One day when he was about to be punched he put his hands up and the other boy's hand was broken in several places. Eventually he got in the habit of just staying diamond hard all the time as to avoid injury, and one day I went to sleep in class and woke up at the facility.
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Mineral Manipulation Description:Short, brown hair; grey eyes; pretty tall; fair skinned; doesn't talk much. Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later. Bio: Jon was born in Florida. He moved to Texas when he was very young and was bullied often. One day when he was about to be punched he put his hands up and the other boy's hand was broken in several places. Eventually he got in the habit of just staying diamond hard all the time as to avoid injury, and one day I went to sleep in class and woke up at the facility.
Once again you are standing in front of the door to your room. You open it and immediately start to game it up.
Name: Blue Wings With: Greg the Sparrow Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later
"can you make other people go through walls too? like your invisible power?"
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Mineral Manipulation Description:Short, brown hair; grey eyes; pretty tall; fair skinned; doesn't talk much. Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later. Bio: Jon was born in Florida. He moved to Texas when he was very young and was bullied often. One day when he was about to be punched he put his hands up and the other boy's hand was broken in several places. Eventually he got in the habit of just staying diamond hard all the time as to avoid injury, and one day I went to sleep in class and woke up at the facility
Name: Blue Wings With: Greg the Sparrow Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later
"I'm not sure, but I think so. Let's try it." He grabs your hand flipps you out, and jumps from the truck. It feels like you are moving through a thick liquid. You hit the ditch and roll to a slow stop.
77777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777777 Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Mineral Manipulation Description:Short, brown hair; grey eyes; pretty tall; fair skinned; doesn't talk much. Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later. Bio: Jon was born in Florida. He moved to Texas when he was very young and was bullied often. One day when he was about to be punched he put his hands up and the other boy's hand was broken in several places. Eventually he got in the habit of just staying diamond hard all the time as to avoid injury, and one day I went to sleep in class and woke up at the facility.
After a few hours of gaming, Adrian calls up to you,"Okay kiddo, time for bed, you have school tomorrow." You go to bed.
