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| applejakes | Mar 27 2012, 02:17 PM Post #1 |
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This will be our first RPG on the site, and I'm excited to start it. In this RPG, the world, as we know it, has ended. WWIII has broken out, and everyone 18 years of age or older has been sent out to fight. They all died. The streets are bomb ridden, and there is little food. People are just trying to survive. And when I say people, I mean kids. Any character under the age of 10 will need an additional character with them (Because let's face it, a 5-year-old is not going to be able to defend himself from pretty much anything) There are the rich kids, who think they can own everything. There are the bullies, who think they can just beat everyone. And then there are the kids in between, who are just trying to live. Will they exist simultaniously? Or will they all kill each other? |
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| applejakes | Oct 30 2012, 12:55 PM Post #71 |
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Jake He latched on to her arm, yanking her back. "You're very right. Your tiny little head can't handle any more than the simplest task. Perhaps that's why you feel the need to talk back to me, because you can't handle what I've asked of you. Is that the case?" he asked, anger in his eyes. He was about ready to toss her down the stairs just as he had Jenny. Maybe that would teach her not to open her mouth. |
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| frenchie101 | Oct 30 2012, 09:15 PM Post #72 |
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Celine [Suburbs] "I think the case is that you need to let me get back to that simple task; I could just let that coyote rot... if you would rather abuse us some more. But you and your boys probably need some food; why don't you think of someone besides yourself." She waited eagerly for his reply in hopes he would let her go and she could leave this room full of boys staring at her and Jake. |
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| applejakes | Oct 31 2012, 07:46 AM Post #73 |
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Jake He glared at Celine, ready to beat her until he pounded her skull in. He would gladly abuse her some more, but he did need that meat. "Cam," he hollered down the stairs. They were only about halfway up, and Cam was in front. He looked up. "Think fast!" he said with a smile as he grabbed Celine and tossed her down the stairs. Cam caught her, but fell back. "Make sure she does what she's told. If she doesn't, go ahead and bring her back. I'll find something else she handle, and you can take care of the coyote." |
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| frenchie101 | Oct 31 2012, 11:01 AM Post #74 |
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Celine [Suburbs] She screamed when Jake threw her down the stairs, mostly because her arm still hurt from the last time he had hit her (by now she was fully convinced that it was very badly bruised), but also because she was frustrated that he had not softened one bit since she had met him that morning. She fell into the other boy's arms and, as soon as she could stand, saluted Jake (mockingly), and walked away with her left arm above her shoulder, clearly flipping him off. Edited by frenchie101, Oct 31 2012, 11:18 PM.
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| applejakes | Oct 31 2012, 11:07 AM Post #75 |
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Cam raced after Celine, knowing that it was now his job to watch her. He was good simple stuff. Jake smiled. "A fiesty one, isn't she?" he said with a smirk as he strolled down the stairs to Jenny. She had sat up during the conversation, and now scooted back to another boy's legs. "What's the matter, sweetheart?" Trevor asked her, crouching down next to her. "You're not afraid of Jake are you?" he asked, placing his hands on her shoulders. She jumped and tried to move away. Jake stepped in her path. "Now, honey, I don't think you want to run away and leave Julie here all alone, do you?" he asked, looking up to one of the boys. "Drew, go check on the kid. First door on the right," he ordered, jerking his thumb upstairs. |
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| frenchie101 | Oct 31 2012, 11:17 PM Post #76 |
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Celine She walked fast to the kitchen, aware someone was to follow her but ignoring the fact that they were at the same time. She now gripped her arm and opened the cupboard to the right of the sink. Inside the cupboard were band-aids, neosporin, cough medicine, gauze; practically all of the medical supplies that exsisted in the house. She grabbed a bandage from the top shelf, some pain pills, and an ice pack from the fridge/freezer directly to the right of the cupboard. She promptly wrapped her arm, and held the ice to her arm for a few seconds. Since her arm was at least badly bruised, dealing with a whole coyote carcass was rather difficult. She grabbed a knife from a drawer and cut a piece off of the coyote, making sure to cut through in one quick chop. She hoped Cam had seen that. |
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| applejakes | Nov 1 2012, 07:26 AM Post #77 |
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Cam "Hey, let me help you," he said as the girl, he thought her name was Celine, started wrapping her arm. He hadn't even noticed how badly bruised it was before. He moved closer, reaching out to help. "What happened?" he asked, though he could probably guess. She'd mouthed off to Jake. He hit her, or grabbed her, or did something that gave her that massive bruise. He'd like to check if it was broken, but didn't want to assume too much from her. From the way she looked, she thought of him as just like all the other guys out there. It wasn't his fault. He was just trying to survive. Drew He walked upstairs to the room Jake had specifed. When he opened the door, he saw quick movement to a corner. "Hey, kid. Don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you," he said quietly, easing into the room. He shut the door behind him, and took a step forward. "You don't need to be scared." "Y-y-you're different," said a little voice. It was a girl. Duh it was a girl. Jake had said sister. He should have guessed. "Yeah, I'm different. What's your name?" he asked, moving to the sound. The room was dark, and he couldn't quite see her, but he knew she was there, huddled up in the corner, terrified. "J-J-Julie," she studdered. Poor kid. Jake/Jenny "What do we even need her for?" John asked, a continuous glare on his face. Jenny's eyes darted around as she sat, tense, on the floor. "She'll give us supporters," Jake shot back. "What's this place gonna think of a group of guys trying to take over? They'll slaughter us!" He turned his gaze to Jenny. "But a group of guys and girls taking care of a girl-child? What harm could come from that? They obviously care about making things better. And that's exactly what these three will tell them. How we saved them from starvation and gave them a place to stay. We even took care of Celine's arm. Right?" he asked Jenny, leaning forward. Jenny gulped, and nodded. "And afterward, a few girls in our debt could never hurt," he said, turning back to the guys. They laughed. Jenny closed her eyes and pretended the expressions on their faces as they stared at her were ones that didn't shout the way they wanted her to pay them back. |
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| frenchie101 | Nov 1 2012, 10:58 AM Post #78 |
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Celine She finished cutting up the carcass into smaller pieces and lifted one of them to carry it to the sink; she needed to skin the thing. She never made it all the way to the sink, though, because as soon as she had lifted the first piece her right arm began throbbing and she couldn't deal with the pain any longer. She dropped the meat, reached to grab her arm, and, having thrown her arm quickly, collapsed onto the kitchen floor, and covered her mouth with her left hand to stifle her scream as the pain in her arm worsened and as the knife slipped off of the counter and just missed her leg. |
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| applejakes | Nov 1 2012, 11:02 AM Post #79 |
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Cam ran to her as she fell on the floor, not even noticing the knife falling. He sat behind her and pulled her shoulders onto his lap. He took off his shirt and balled it up. "Here, bite on this," he told her, knowing how bad it might get if she started biting though her own tongue, or if Jake heard. He then gently picked up her arm. "I'm going to check it, okay?" he asked her, waiting for her to nod. He didn't want her to freak out and possibly damage it even more. |
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| frenchie101 | Nov 1 2012, 11:06 AM Post #80 |
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Celine She whined then scooted back when he started coming near her. He seemed like he was trying to be nice, but how could she believe what she saw based on what had happened before this..... She reluctantly nodded, so he could check her arm, waiting for him to break it the rest of the way. |
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