| Post #1 made on 08/16/12 @ 10:18 pm »
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They had almost nothing in common except only one thing. They were both broken, they had seen hell and had been captured by the same enemy, both were lucky to be alive. Working for the same company, they had never actually met and never worked together. The company was a branch of the Government, specializing in taking care of any hidden threats to the Country they knew and loved. Both were excellent Agents, excelling in almost anything they put their minds to. Both had perfect records, and that would remain... Until that fateful day. Their teams were put together to eliminate a recent threat rising up in the suburbs of Minnesota. But the enemy they were put against was underestimated, they were a large organization, hidden for years and plotting to overtake the world. Their small team wasn't nearly enough to take them all out. In they end they were all captured and tortured, the two left alive as a warning to the Government. And they were left in the wild, traumatized, beaten, and only had each other. But what's happening to the rest of the world? The Organization, as they were called, went through with their plans, overtaking the world and throwing it into mass chaos. It's up to them to get over their trauma and save the world from its doom. ((Basically, the two have been beaten, abused, probably raped, etc. They have to get over it and save the world. It's a 1 x 1 Interested? Post somethin' dearie!))
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| Post #2 made on 08/16/12 @ 10:38 pm »
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(Meeeeeeee.~ I'll do it~) |
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| Post #3 made on 08/16/12 @ 10:41 pm »
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((Yayyyy! So here's the form!: Name: Age: Gender: Preferred Weapon: Personality: History: ((Besides the plot)) Pic/Description: Other: )) |
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| Post #4 made on 08/16/12 @ 10:55 pm »
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(Yayz~ I hope it's okay if I play a guy. Like I said before, I'm no good at playing girls XP If not, I'll change the character.) Name: Garry Age: 20 Gender: Male Preferred Weapon: Shotgun Personality: Meet me. History: Unknown (Cause I'm that lazy right now XP) Pic/Description: ![]() Other: Carries around a blue rose, and when someone asks about it, he says it's really important to him without telling why. |
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| Post #5 made on 08/16/12 @ 11:06 pm »
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Name Sam Age: 20 Gender: Female Preferred Weapon: H&K G3/SG-1 Sniper Rifle Personality: To be RP'd History: She was never the "Good Girl", always getting into fist fights and had been expelled from school quite a few times. So her parents sent her to military school to correct her behavior. She found she excelled at this and threw herself into intense training to become one, if not the best. Pic/Description: ![]() Other: She had a brother who was a "Goody-Two-Shoes", the complete opposite of her. She left him behind and hasn't seen him in years. You wanna start of should I? |
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| Post #6 made on 08/16/12 @ 11:13 pm »
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| (You can start~ :3) |
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| Post #7 made on 08/16/12 @ 11:21 pm »
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((Alright!)) Sam sat there, knees clutched to her chest and shivering madly. Her minds replayed the events that just happened to her, no, the both of them. They had been forced to watch as their teammates were killed right in font of them. Their screams, oh GOD, their screams, she could hear them now. Eyes widened and she pressed her palms to her ears, she could hear them, asking why she couldn't save them, saying how she didn't deserve to live. Blatant tears coursed down her cheeks and she made no move to wipe them away, she didn't deserve to anymore, she let them die, she was supposed to be a Captain, and she let them die! Sam opened her mouth to scream, for the sake of her sanity, or rather, her insanity. But nothing came out, leaving her staring into the wide open while tears slowly soaked the ground below. Insanity was slowly eating at her, and she knew it, but she didn't care anymore. She deserved it, she deserved to die the most painful death possible, because her teammates had been tortured to death, and she should have the same fate too. |
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| Post #8 made on 08/17/12 @ 12:12 am »
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| Garry shuddered, the memories replaying inside his head. He clutched the rose in his hand so hard that the thorns began to cut into his skin, drawing blood. He winced, softening his grip. He released a shuddering sigh, looking at the rose. He was the only one left on his side, but there was another that survived. He didn't even know her. He completely deserved to die, he let everyone die. He could have at least tried to help, but he didn't, and it'll eat at his sanity until he died. He hadn't even noticed that he was starting to cry. He wiped off the tears, leaving a few streaks of blood by his eyes. |
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| Post #9 made on 08/17/12 @ 12:19 am »
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Sam felt powerless, but that was still an understatement, she couldn't do a thing. She knew she should tear away from this guilt slowly tearing away at her sanity, oh yes, she knew! But, the sweet lull of insanity brought her into its steely grip, like a cage she couldn't break out of, like a soft lullaby singing her sanity to sleep. Some of her was still sane, or at least, partially so, and it told her, no, screamed at her to take a hold of herself, that there was still a chance of redemption, the World was at stake, no one else could stop it. But the deep pit of despair was such a sweet tune, it was just easier to let herself go and fall into the denial then to begin to regain her consciousness and awareness of life. For a while she just sat there on her knees, her arms had eventually dropped to her sides as she stared into the wide abyss of the sky, not taking notice of anyone or anything around her. |
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| Post #10 made on 08/17/12 @ 1:17 am »
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| Garry shook his head, dropping the rose onto the ground, the stem hiding in the grass, the only thing showing were the petals. He glanced up at the sky, releasing another shuddering sigh. He needed to get over this, but it wasn't going to be easy. The world was going to be destroyed, and him and that girl were the only ones who could save it. He growled to himself, picking up the rose carefully and placed it in the front pocket of his jacket. He glanced around the place, seeing if he could spot anything or anyone remotely alive. There, nearby, that one girl that was tortured with him. She didn't seem to notice anything around her. Garry waved at her, trying to get her attention. Hopefully. |
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| Post #11 made on 08/17/12 @ 10:10 am »
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| Sam, in a panic, almost attacked Garry in the sudden movement, but her mind recognized it as another person before she could move from her place. For a minute she seemed to regain her sanity, rubbing the tears off her face and looking to the other she had been left with. What was his name again? Garry? Yes.... That was it, Garry, she had only barely caught his name before this horrid mission had all started, formalities weren't so important in the Agency when there was work to be done and people to be taken care of. Her mind seemed to cleanse itself, if only temporarily, and she seemed to be levelheaded again. "Ah... We should, clean up and try to get over this whole mess..." It was easier said then done though, she had seen others who had been severely traumatized too, but they had been lucky enough to be brought back to have help, and even then it would take them years to recover. And them? At most, they had a few days, if they were lucky, a whole week. |
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| Post #12 made on 08/17/12 @ 3:57 pm »
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| Garry winced when Sam almost ended up attack him, but soon realized she was just in a panic. He couldn't blame her; Those guys who tortured them could come back at any moment. Her name was Sam, wasn't it... I'll have to remember that then... Garry thought to himself, sighing. He had heard one of the soldiers yell out her name when those guys captured them. Garry shook his head quickly, trying to dispel the thoughts. He twirled the rose between three fingers, the petals spinning around. "Yeah..." He simply said, vaguely agreeing with her. He didn't know what else to say. |
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| Post #13 made on 08/17/12 @ 4:05 pm »
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| Sam began to look around, for anything, mostly. It was just a grassy wasteland, nothing much was around except for the occasional tree or flower. Water, that was what they needed most right now, to clean up and to drink, her thirst would get the better of her soon. She tried to stand, her legs shaking almost violently beneath her. It took a few minutes to fully regain her balance, but even then she was still unbalanced. "We should... We should find some water first," she suggested, taking a step towards where the forest was to begin. Water should be somewhere in there, the place was teeming with life, she could tell with just a glance. The birds chirping and rustling of leaves was a clear giveaway, and all those animals had to survive somehow, a water source should be close by. |
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| Post #14 made on 08/17/12 @ 5:01 pm »
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| Garry nodded, getting up and starting to walk behind Sam. "Yeah, there's bound to be some sort of water source somewhere here..." He muttered, rubbing the back of his neck with a free hand. He looked up at the sky, catching sight of a few birds flying. One seemed to call down to him, but he knew he was a bit delusional. He shook his head, looking away from the sky and towards the forest. It wasn't all that big of a forest, it seemed to only go out for a few miles and that was it. |
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| Post #15 made on 08/17/12 @ 7:38 pm »
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| As the two made their way into the woods, Sam began to search for a water source. The sound of rushing water became clearer and clearer with each shaky step she took deeper into the wooded forest. It wasn't long before they actually came upon a small lake, its water fed to it by a small waterfall coming from a stream a few feet up. Sam's eyes practically lit up as she knelt by the side, splashing the cool liquid onto her face, washing away the dirt and grime. |
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| Post #16 made on 08/18/12 @ 12:41 am »
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| "Ooh, good. Water." Garry said happily, couching down on his knees and cupped his hands in the water, bringing it up and drinking some of the water. It tasted a bit dull, but he sort of expected that, and didn't mind a lot. He hadn't had a drink in a while, so anything was okay to him. He sighed heavily, shaking his hands dry. "Ahh, that's a bit better..." Garry muttered, sighing. |
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| Post #17 made on 08/18/12 @ 11:50 am »
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| As soon as Sam had refreshed herself with a couple handfuls of water, her mind felt... Clear. Well, much clearer then before when it was clouded with thoughts of insanity and despair, but at last that was over. She gave a happy sigh, running a hand through her now soaked hair from splashing water all over herself. Her mind began to race, what were they to do now? Of course she wanted to avenge her fallen comrades and she was certain Garry would want to too, but where could they start? |
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| Post #18 made on 08/18/12 @ 3:56 pm »
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| Garry placed his hands by his sides, gazing down into the water. He looked like a mess, he had dirt all over his jacket, and his hair was all messed up. He dipped a hand into the water, messing up the reflection. He put the hand through his hair, trying to straighten it out a bit. He shook his hand dry again, sighing. Now that we found water... What next? Garry asked himself, sighing heavily. |
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| Post #19 made on 08/18/12 @ 6:28 pm »
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| Sam held a hand on her forehead, deep in thought. What to do now...? They had found water, which was their main objective, now... In the long run they had to stop The Organization, but that was a long way from then, they didn't have the resources and they certainly weren't in the right physical condition. She winced, her wounds hadn't closed yet, and a particularly nasty gash in her stomach was sill causing her pain, it was a wonder both hadn't passed out of blood loss. That left the question, what was their next step to recovery? |
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| Post #20 made on 08/18/12 @ 11:11 pm »
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| "We should probably go after the Organization soon..." Garry suddenly spoke up, his voice a little rough-sounding. He coughed a bit, a bit of blood coming up, but nothing too serious. He shook his head quickly, sighing. Maybe I shouldn't have mentioned that yet. We aren't in the condition to. Garry thought ti himself, taking the dark blue jacket carefully and observing it. It was pretty torn up, minus the tears for the design, of course. Some of the tears edges had a bit of dried blood around them. A particularly large tear in the back caught his attention. The whole back of the jacket was completely covered in dried blood, possibly from the wound it covered. How come I didn't feel it? Garry thought, shuddering. |
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