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control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Sat Feb 16, 2008 1:59 pm

In the fourth century of the inter galactic federation, chaos reigns. The people of the earth have been micro chipped by a group of five hundred scientists, who become brutal in their lust for power. They wanted control, and so their work began. they created a micro chip, which would, when inserted into a humans blood stream, then find a way to attach itself to a nerve ending. from then on, the micro chip was in control. and the scientists, these control freaks, were in control of the micro chip.

Initially they tested this on dogs, inserting the chip into their blood vessels. the results came up, and slight modifications were made. finally, they were ready. The only problem was how to insert the chip. Out of their ranks, a plan was made by one, changed a bit by another, eventually reaching those at the top. the plan was simple, and effective. They would fake the outbreak of a new superbig, a Virus with the power to kill. they would also have the vaccination. inside the vaccination, a micro chip was placed. inside each syringe, a little piece of electronics, hidden behind the gloomy liquid surrounding it. the liquid was the average tetenas jab. once administered, they were in control.

The people of the earth were slaves. they sent a command, and the whole world did it. the five hundred men and woman who were the control freaks had everonye under their command. Or did they?

A group of explorers had entered the amazon jungle, and a week into the trip all contact was lost. after another month they were assumed dead. but they were not.



The explorers emerged form the jungle, covered in sweat, their clothes stiff with the fluid. they had survived. after a long, hard journey, they were back. but things were not as they were before.

soon they learnt of the control that was spread throughout the world. they were angry they wanted revenge. and they planned on getting it.



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1) no godmodding
2) no-one completely new to roleplaying, I want this to go smoothly.
3) keep swearing to a minimum

The basics

you are one of the people who were in the jungle. you are armed with machetes, shotguns, and have little supplies.

Character sheets

1) name
2) age
3) Gender
4) appearance
5) any medical conditions
6) mentality

My character sheet

1) Max
2) 26
3) Male
4) fair hair, light blue eyes, wears combat gear (everonye is wearing combat gear as they have just come out of the jungle) and black boots. medium height, farily muscular
5) none
6) keeps himself to himself, but not afraid to speak up when he feels it is necessary. calm, collected.


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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby NewArthur on Sat Feb 16, 2008 2:35 pm

Character Sheet:

Name: Jason Spitz
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: Jason has jet black hair with dark brown eyes. He is muscular and wears combat gear with brown boots. he is about 5'5".
Mentality: He says what he means, and does what he sets out to do. He is very outgoing.
History: Jason grew up with a family that always moved around, from one country to the next, his parents were always adventurous, and it was all good, until they died on a expedition to the south pole. There body's were never found, so Jason decided to take up were they stopped, he left university, and went exploring with many different groups, till he teamed up with Max, he had never stayed with any group for more than one trip, he found he could learn a lot from him so stayed on for one more trip into the Amazon Jungle.
Police cordoned off Liverpool City Centre this morning when a
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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Sat Feb 16, 2008 2:58 pm

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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby AnoÇieregi on Sun Feb 17, 2008 1:34 am

Name: Sian (pronounced see-ann)

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Appearance: Sian wears her long black hair braided tightly back off her face. A big belt around her waist holds her weapons and her sturdy trekking boots contain knife sheaths. Sian stands about about 5'5.
Medical conditions: Sian is recovering from an illness contracted in the jungles. Her current physical condition is less than peak and she suffers from faintness and belaboured breathing after physical exertion. She is, however, recovering quickly and is much better than when she first contracted the virus.

Mentality: Sian is a tough cookie - she dislikes sexism and works harder in front of men than women to show them that she can be as good or better. She dislikes being held back or being ill as it makes her weak. She likes being independent but is good with teamwork. She has a thing for Jason, although she tries not to let it show.
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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby tigerz-peace on Sun Feb 17, 2008 3:54 am

1) sarah Chilby
2) 25
3) Female
4) Auburn red hair, blue-grey-green eyes, neat face, 5'2", lithe build, combat gea, doe-like shaped eyes. Her hair is long, reaching her mid back, and wavy.
5) None
6) Sarah is a shy girl around people she doesn not know, hiding behind her literature and imaginary world. Once she gets to know you though, she can be out-ging, fun and flirty. She tends to hve a bi of a low self esteem around many, and is very much herself, not caring what people think of her; or so it seems. If someone insults her verbally, mentally or phyically she will bottle it up inside and not let anyone know she is hurt.
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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Sun Feb 17, 2008 9:27 am

[OCC: I want one more person, so sign up please!]

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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Tetrino on Sun Feb 17, 2008 11:23 am

Name: Ezekiel Lim
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: Lanky but well-muscled at 5'10", brown eyes and long black hair tied back in a ponytail, wears standard combat gear and a gas mask. His backpack contains mostly medical equipment.
Medical Conditions: A unique form of asthma induced by breathing in foreign particles, which is why he wears his gas mask.
Mentality: He is laid-back and lazy, and likes to look at the positive side of things, however bad the situation.
History: Ezekiel was a successful urologist who took a sabbatical to join Max on his jungle expedition. He acted as medical officer during the trip, mostly tending to Sian's malady.
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Re: control freaks

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Sun Feb 17, 2008 1:46 pm

[well, thats everyone. we can start]

Max looked around, then ducked behind a skip as a police cruiser went past. it was full of people who were under the influence of the micro chips. Once they had past, Max got up again. he sighed, and walked on, glancing back to make sure the others were still following. they had also hidden, and now were coming out again. With another sigh, Max went on, until he came to an abandoned house. is has been looted, everthing of worth was gone.

Max climbed through the window, then walked round the house's interior. he smiled. it was perfect. he went back out, and called the others in. after doing so, he looked round more. it was a basic house, decent size kitchen, some supplies left, three bedrooms, one decked out in pink, one blue and one beige. he could guess from the items in the rooms which one belonged to who. the lounge was a state, the plasma screen television that had been standing in the far corner was smashed, the glass from the screen littering the floor. but it was safe, it was in an area which had been abandoned. and that is what they needed. it would be their base camp. they would plan and plot their revenge here. the rebellion was about to begin.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby NewArthur on Sun Feb 17, 2008 3:32 pm

Jason walked up to the house his shotgun slung over one shoulder. He turned and looked up and down the street as the others climbed in, since leaving the amazon he had become more determined than before, everywhere they went seemed different, all the people they met seemed blank as if they had no thoughts no nothing. This had made him to seek revenge at any cost, this was not the world that his parents had left and he was going to return it back to its rightful state.

"What can five people do against an organization of five hundred" He thought to himself as he moved backwards to the window, taking one last look that they were not being watched he climbed in. taking a quick look around, It was a state, all that remained were a few chairs and a sofa, that had been eaten away by moths.

"It will do, but we need to begin to take precautions by boarding up all windows that we wont be needing to use, and get some new furniture." Jason spoke to the rest he turned away pulling a chair into the shadow of the window he took a seat and began to watch for any danger, his shotgun close at hand to defend his friends.

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"If we make any changes to this place, like adding furniture, if a random patrol checks it out, they'll know something is up", Sian said as she drew up beside Jason. Pausing to take in the decrepit state of the house, she climbed carefully in through the window, avoiding the broken shards of glass.

"I think we should leave the exterior alone as much as possible - not use just one exit, but many or there will be signs of human use and that would lead to investigation. And I think we need to create an escape route from under the house - just in case."

While using this accommodation, they would have to be sure not to attract notice to themselves. That would mean no using taps or bathrooms (even if the electricity worked) because that would notify anyone of their presence in that particular house. Sian had been against the idea of staying in a house, because they would be too traceable and easy to find. If they kept moving locations, they would not have the chance of being tracked or noticed. But, as Sian was not in charge of the mission, she bit her lip and followed the group.

In the dim light of the fading afternoon, Sian made out a nearby sewage pot hole. It might be able to provide that quick exit, provided they were still uninhabited and one knew how to navigate in them. Making a quick decision, she called softly to the others that she was going to investigate the tunnel, and, on feet as soft as a cat, she climbed through the window and began to make her way as low to the ground as possible, to the sewage tunnel.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:03 am

'We will get our water from various sources' Said Max 'we will not get any from within two miles of this building, we will travel further to get it. we cannot risk detection.'

After saying so, Max went into the kitchen he found a small amount of suplies that had not been taken, and brought them back to the others.

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After making sure that the patrol cruiser had passed, Ezekiel quickly emerged from his hiding place to follow the others in through the window. As Max, Jason and Sian debated on the condition of the building, Ezekiel surveyed the rooms, looking to unpack his medical equipment. After a while, he concluded that the blue bedroom was less likely to house bacteria than the others, and began to arrange his various syringes, vials, bandages, surgical tools and his portable defibrillator on a writing desk. Scrounging up a piece of paper, he wrote "Infirmary" on it and pasted it on the door.

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"Ill go with Sian" notion ed Jason to Max, "We shouldn't go places alone" with that he jumped through the window and was soon next to Sian, moving towards the pot hole.

"So What we looking for then?" He spoke as they arrived at the pot hole, taking a good grip he pulled the top free and looked down, into the pitch blackness, that seemed to engulf the opening. "This could be a problem" he said allowed taking a few glow sticks from his pockets he cracked, then dropped them down the hatch watching them float to the bottom.

Soon they landed on water, and floated not moving.

"So do you want to go first or should i?" Jason said a smile on his face.

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Max grabbed a piece of bread, and began to eat. he wolfed it down, even though it was stale. they had run out of provisions a day before they had made it back, and he was starving. after finishing, he went to see what Ezekiel had done. He saw the sign, and smiled. He had been hoping he had done that. he walked insdie, and looked around. he was pleased to see that preperations were underway to make the space suitable, and already it was looking the perfect location. satisfied, he left, and went to decide where everyone would sleep. he walked round, sizing up suitable locations. the only suitable ones were either in a place in rooms which could not be viewed through the winder, or in rooms with curtains. the last thing they needed was to get caught. once happy, he went outside to see that Ed Jason had met up with Sian. he noticed they were looking down a pot hole, and, happy that they were capable of doing their job, left them to it. After all this, he decided to go and see what they could scavenge from the nearby buildings, but he wanted someone to go with him. he set off for the house, with the intention of finding someone to help him.

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Sarah blinked slowly as the light once again dimmed, the patrol car dissapearing around the corner. She watched the others sneak out, making their way into the house, and then watched Ed Jason and Sian move towards the pot hole, and eventually watched Max leave the building via window. Sarah had spent enough time with Max in the Amazon to know he preffered to go somewhere with someone else - unless of course he was attenting to... Business. Sarah smiled softly and emerged from the alley, a lithe shadow in the descending night. Softly she emmitted a low whistle, that well mimicked a bird they had often heard in the amazon, yet had seemingly been unable to name. She had rehearsed its call over and over, and eventually at least one or two had often come ot investigate. The others knew hr y this call, and she caught up with Max assured that she wouldn't startle him, her arms swinging by her side as she walked with him.
"Well.. Where we be heading?"

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Sian looked down at the sizeable distance to jump. The glowsticks shone like pinpricks in the blackness and she swallowed her hesitation and moved forward. She grinned at Jason and, without answering, grabbed the rim of the hole and swung down, hanging for a few moments while she let her eyes adjust to the darkness. She made out a wall nearby, and, by squinting she made out some thick metal rungs that appeared to run down to the bottom of the sewer. So, by swinging herself slowly, she used the momentum to push off and, psyching herself up, she let go and felt herself airborne.

Sian realised too late that she had under-estimated the position of the rung so, when she expected the metal rung to reach her grip, it didn't and she felt herself collide heavily with the wall. The air was expelled from her mouth and she slid down, catching her left arm in the rung below at a crooked angle. Kicking furiously she prevented further movement downwards by wedging her foot in a crack. An excruciating pain tore through her whole arm as her body was twisted to the right, with her right leg extended out and her foot dug in to a small crevice.

And so Sian found herself stuck to the wall, like a monstrous wall spider, unable to pull her arm out as it was above her head and wedged tight, and not daring to pull her foot out in case she fell and ripped her arm out of its socket. Breathing slowly, she managed to calm her pounding heart beat and get a cool head. She couldn't look anywhere, as her chest was pressed fast against the wall and her head was turned to the right so she couldn't see anything but a faint glimmer from the glow sticks below. Swearing softly under her breath, she called up to Jason, "It appears I'm slightly stuck. You're going to have a tricky time getting over to me, but if you have any more of those glowsticks, you might be able to figure a way to reach me and help me." Her sentence was cut short by a sight movement from her foot, wedged in the crack as it slid slightly out. She received an angry jolt of pain from her twisted arm in reply that made her suck in her breath quickly and try and think of something else.

The sooner Jason got here, the sooner she could limit the injury. He wouldn't have time to get back to the others without her fainting from loss of blood to her arm or slipping from the tenuous position.

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Jason saw Sian fall and end up in a awkward position. "Just stay there, i am coming down" Jason spoke quickly, He slung his shotgun over his shoulder and took a steady grip on the rim. Before lowering himself down.

He was soon down next to her, making himself steady, he began the awkward work of trying to get Sian out with out hurting her. "Okey balance your weight on me, i will be able to take it while you get your self lose Sian" He spoke trying to keep her from panicking.

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She felt Jason trying to lift her off her precarious position and a small whimper of pain escaped her lips. Her body tensed up sending a wave of pain down her shoulder and she felt mindless panic setting in. Trying to breathe deeply, she allowed Jason to put his arm about her waist and lift her up off the crevice in the wall and she felt the pain in her arm lessen.

Even the 30 seconds that her arm had been in the strange position, cutting off blood supply made her arm tingle and feel strangely dead. She tried to wriggle up to release her arm, but she needed Jason's cooperation.

"I'm going to need you to lift me up Jason. My arm is still trapped and I need to get up as high as I can to pull it out."

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Sir Alban on Wed Feb 20, 2008 10:08 am

Max did not look to his side as he spoke, preferring to look around, making sure they were not detected. 'We are checking out the surrounding area, maybe gathering things that will help us from other houses. just generally making sure we a secure in this area.'

After saying this, Max approached a house, and went to the window. He disabled the burgular alarm above it, and smashed the window. then he climbed in, wondering what he would find inside.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby NewArthur on Wed Feb 20, 2008 1:00 pm

"Okey after three" Jason spoke "Ready, One, two, Three" With all his might Jason pushed up lifting Sian high, he held her there waiting for her to loosen her arm, his back had begun to slip and he didn't know how much longer he could last.

It wasn't long he heard a noise like Sian might of freed her arm that his back totally slip out and he began to fall, backwards towards the water below, which he hit with huge splash the water spraying everywhere, the cold dark expanse of the swallowing him. Quickly Jason pushed to the surface he broke the surface, the area around him was coloured in a soft green color from the glow sticks.

Jason Looked up to see were Sian had got to he called out "Sian, Sian are you alright?"

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