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:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
I want to see what red hell is like to i stay in the hall
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
Five minutes later... "Hey you, in the corner if you don't move now you're hit the red hall." It a big muscular black guy. He walks up to you, "You lost, little man."
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
Name: blue wings 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.
"hello bird.... i was wondering, could you please tell me how the surroundings look like?"
Name: blue wings 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.
"We are in British Colombia. About 700km from Vancouver. My name is Greg. Why are you talking to me. Why am I telling you this. Humans can't understand me. Well, may as well chill here for a while. Hey maybe you'll give me some food. A bird can hope can't he?" Greg the sparrow sits there and gives you a look of utter annoyance.
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
The man grabs your arm. "Boy, I can't wait to see you squirm. Little jerk. Your going strait to the red hall. 25 lashes should do the trick." He laughs manically.
Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
Food delivery, another fork... steel this time, they think your hoarding forks to trade for stuff... their stupidity is pathetic. ==================================================================== What do you three do next?
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bassically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
"I dare you to try" you know the fact that im actually talking says a lot about me XD
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bassically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
You feel this tingly sensation as the man touches the back of your neck with a small, cold object. You go numb, and everything feels limp. The man drags you down the hall, and out the door. Everything goes black. You keep moving. After about 15 minutes you stop. When you regain vision and feeling, you see your tied to post with your shirt off. Another 10 minute wait. Then the lashings begin.
They bring you back to your room. You wake up the next morning unable to move. Also you can't use your powers. (You know that you can use them... Right?
Just so you know you are fully aware of your powers. You can use them, or at least you how to. Sadly Mr. Jon Cook decided to stay out in the hall. No more powers for a few posts, man. There now you know once in for all, no repeats. Kay? Are we all clear, I'm assuming the answer is yes. Now enough of the fourth wall breakage. Have fun.
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
Use what? idk what your talking about. Im sorta oblicious to a lot of things
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
Your powers!!! 'Ya know the reason your IN this whole... rpg...mess. Really the Carbon manipulation thing that is posted on your character sheet. Also give me an hour.
Name:Jon Cook Age:17 Gender:Male Power:Carbon Manipulation(i can change the composition of carbon in things i touch to make them like harder or weaker bssically :P) Description:Short brown hair grey eyes pretty tall fair skinned doesnt talk much Weapons: Knife Money: This doesn't come till later
I go to sleep and just wait so i can starve myself so death
Name: blue wings 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.
[thats weird.... ive posted this already but it didnt show up... also, the annoying time zones make me play less then everybody else ]
"hello bird, would you mind telling me how the surroundings look like?"
Name: blue wings 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.
Go back to page ten or so. that will clear things up, and that last one appeared, you may want to clear out your browser. But here ya go.
"We are in British Colombia. About 700km from Vancouver. My name is Greg. Why are you talking to me. Why am I telling you this. Humans can't understand me. Well, may as well chill here for a while. Hey maybe you'll give me some food. A bird can hope can't he?" Greg the sparrow sits there and gives you a look of utter annoyance. he continues. "To the west there are some mountains, to the east forest, and farther east there are endless fields of wheat, yummy delicious yellow-green wheat."
