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Rapture: A City Free of Morals

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Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Walter Barrecks on Sun Nov 04, 2007 10:26 am

I am Andrew Ryan and I am here to ask you a question:
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his own brow?

No, says the man in Washington. It belongs to the poor.
No, says the man in the Vatican. It belongs to God.
No, says the man in Moscow. It belongs to everyone.

I rejected those answers. Instead, I chose something
different. I chose the impossible. I chose…

Rapture.

Well, for thise of you still syumped about this, or just didn't play the game, this is the story of BioShock:

Andrew Ryan creates a city free of morals and built pretty much on the principle of "Survival of the Fittist". In BioShock, you are a man who crashes in the ocean in 1960. You find a lighthose near where you landed, and ride it down to the underwater city know as Rapture. You find out things have gone horribly wrong for Mr. Ryan. People are fighting over a genetic currency called Adam. This currency allows you to buy genetic mutations fueled by a serum called Eve. These mutations are called plasmids, and everyone wants them. The dilemmia his how to get them. The people who hold the Adam and harvest it are known as "little sisters". These demonic little girls are target of almost everyone, so they were assigned a protecter that is almost unstoppable, known as a "Big Daddy". The people hunting the little sisters are "splicers". That about sums it up without giving away the story.

Moving on...

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Faction: Splicer/ Little Sister protecter/ Rouge
Apperance:
Plasmid:
Abilities: (Yes, there are more powers than plasmids)
Equip:
Bio:


Plasmids(Pick one for now):
Electricity
Flames
Freeze beam
Insect Swarm
Telekineisus

Abilities(pick one for now):
Strong
Faster-Speed
Active camo (only if you stand still in the dark)
Intelligent
Increased plasmid power

Weapons(these go in equip):
Revolver pistol
Tommy-Gun (Smg with circle shaped clip)
Shotgun
Wrench
Rifle


_Story starts here_

It was new years, and everyone was drinking and having fun. Little did anyone know that the splicers were coming out to fufill their need of Adam.
"She called me late last night, to say she loved me so.
But I guess you changed her mind.
Well I should have known it wouldn't be all right,
But I can't live without her
So I won't even try...
And if I get drunk, then I'll pass out on the floor now baby.
Cause you won't bother me no more.
And if you're drinking, well you know that you're my friend and I say
I guess I'll have myself a beer."
Reel Big Fish- Beer

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Ritochristian on Sun Dec 02, 2007 6:33 pm

Name: Tori Savage
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Faction: Rouge
Apperance: White, shoulder length hair, gray eyes, and very pale skin are the three most distinctive features of Tori. The forth would be simply how damn skinny he is. He manages to cover his thinness with a large, brown coat, which stops just high enough to reveal heaving, thick metal souls of black, complicated boots. The sleeves of the coat have been ripped off, and reveal Tori's skinny, long arms, and leather gloved hands. His face seems generally innocent, almost full of happiness, even in this Atlantis like Hell.
Plasmid: Telekinesis
Abilities: Increased Plasmid Power
Equip: A shotgun, hiding under neath his thick coat.
Bio: Tori was born into the city, and so all events that happen here are just an every day, ordinary thing. For that reason, there is nothing too special about him to be listed in this section.

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Walter Barrecks on Sun Dec 02, 2007 9:34 pm

Name: Aoi Biirra
Age:21
Gender:Male
Faction:Little Sister protecter
Apperance: 6foot, 185 pounds. Asian, oddly with dark green hair, and dark green eyes, thus his name being Aoi. Aoi wears a black button up long sleeve shirt, a geen tie, and a black cap on his head. He has black suspenders, and green dress pants. He wears leather shoes. He wears a pair of black leather gloves, and a starp for his rifle.
Plasmid:Insect Swarm
Abilities: Active camo
Equip: Rifle (with scope)
Bio: Aoi had always been sneaky. He moved to the city in his teens, and became equip with plasmids that suit him well. He likes being steathy and effient when fighting, thus taking the active camo first, and then insect control, being how small they were. When people started hunting the littlesisters, the firt thing he did was join the group to protect them. He maid friends with the Big Daddy's, helping them whenever he could. He hopes that one day he can escape this hell hole.

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Yami-Dokuro on Tue Dec 04, 2007 6:02 pm

Name: Yami (just Yami)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Faction: Little Sister Protectors
Appearance: 6 ft 2, 220 pounds, black hair and brown Eyes. Wears a black shortsleeve shirt, black leather gloves up to just below the elbow, black dress pants held up with a black leather belt and plain black leather dress shoes. Has a holster on his right leg to hold the shotgun
Plasmid: Electro Spark
Abilities: Intellect
Equipment: Shotgun (double barreled with a combat knife tied onto the end like a bayonet)
Bio: Yami was raised in the same lab where Big Daddies are made, he has a strong bond with them and almost became one until Andrew Ryan shut it down casting everyone out, Yami drifted around and eventually found the Little Sisters, he now swears to protect them from any danger even if it means losing his life
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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Shalynn on Tue Dec 11, 2007 4:01 pm

Name: Ninya Anikil (for reference, few will know this)
Faction: Little Sister
Appearance: Ninya seems to be around 3.2 feet tall, and slim enough to be raised into the air by any grownup. Her eyes are light green, mixed with a yellowish tone near the iris, and her skin white even if slightly dirty from the roaming the streets.
She’s dressed with a dark red doll’s dress, tied on her back with a big ribbon… even if slightly ripped it didn’t lost the glamour it once had.
Her long, blond, curly hair falls lose over her shoulders, and usually she carries a small stuffed bear on her right hand.
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Bio: She doesn’t remember much, not from the time before all went “boom” … before the time she roamed the city, and scouted for those who could no longer dwell within its streets…
Equipment: She carries with her the syringe used to take the cells needed to synthesize the ADAM.

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Walter Barrecks on Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:17 pm

(Starting)
Aoi sat next to the girl he had been told to protect. He felt bad for her, she was a cute little girl whose life is now harvesting ADAM, and being attacked for it. He was at least glad she was able to enjoy herself and play with her bear until she found a new dead body to harvest. Luckly for her, noone would know he was watching over her until he moved out of the shadows, or they tried to attack her. "Hey Ninya...are you still playing?"

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Shalynn on Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:39 pm

Ninya gave one step and another, walking down the small hall, with the teddy hanging on her right hand and dandling as she moved from one foot to another carelessly.
Her eyes were glued to the cradle laying on the floor just some steps away, the small gleaming little thing, with the fallen straps and half covered… was there… something good inside? Her mind was swarmed with all kinds of questions until that so familiar voice broke the concentration, his voice, her guardian’s voice.
Promptly, she turned around and smiled, replying with her frail voice “Yeas.. theere’s sommethin shiny heere

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

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Yami wandered through the silent halls, dead splicers littered the floors "Serves them right" he walked down another corridor and found Big Daddy impaled with a metal beam, not far from the body lay a Little Sister, harvested "Damn splicers" he continued walking on a heard a faint voice in the distance

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

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Aoi froze where he was, blending in more with the shadows. His imaged disappeared completely while his lifted his rifle sight to his eyes. He didn't know what it was, but he knew a big daddy and some splicers had torn up the area trying to get ahold of a little sister. He wouldn't that happen to this girl, or any others he found. Something was moving out there, and he was ready for it.

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Tilting her head she looked again on the opposite direction, the sudden silence telling her not to move on, yet curiosity making its wonders on her mind. Her eyes gleamed slightly as she took another step forward, but then a faint sound came to her ears, walking perhaps… someone coming…
Holding her teddy close, she got her back against the wall, and looked into the darkness as if waiting for something to happen. Her inner instincts told her to stay put and just wait, yet the stench of death coming from down that path was disturbingly appealing… there was work to be done.

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Yami turned the corner and saw the one thing he was looking for, a Little Sister, he moved closer his hand slightly above his shotgun, "Hi there, are you all alone" He knew this was a lie he instantly felt a presense nearby

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Her eyes looked at him carefully, as she remained silent for a moment, gripping the bear against her chest. And finally she talked with simple words, “Whoo aree you, si-irr?” her voice seemed to be shaky, soft and slightly forced as she talked. "Wha-a-at happeneed theere?" for but a moment her gaze changed direction to the place he had come, landing again over him.

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Aoi became nervous when a person approached Ninya. He came out of the shadows, knowing it wasn't a splicer. His arm turning into a rough brown hive, insects waiting for their masters comand. He walked up to the both of them, and stood infront of Ninya. "Before you talk to her, I ask if you plan to harvest her? If you do, I hope you don't mind fighting me."

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Yami's fingers sparked with electricity "You dare compare me to those wretched splicers, I'm here for one thing to help these girls" He glanced back the corrider behind him "And, to stop that ever happening again" the electricity dimmed down and he relaxed his body "No one will touch another Little Sister while I'm around"

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

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Ninya peeked behind Aoi’s leg, with a curious look on her eyes, her small hand gripping the side of his pants as she stepped a little closer. “What happeneed to the one... yu shuuld proteect?” she spoke quickly to the newcomer, looking then to Aoi with a compromised smile.

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Re: Rapture: A City Free of Morals

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Aoi wasn't too happy about what happened in the direction he spoke of either, but he wasn't there, and could help it. "Alright,... sorry...I'm a bit on edge. I have to say, they should start giving the Big Daddy's harder armor. Carry on then, you're clearly are on my side." With that, Aoi's arm retracted all the hive within it. "I can never really get use to that..."

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Yami walked past Aoi and Ninya but turned before he left "Ninya, be good and Aoi watch out for the Houdinis, they're the ones who took her" Yami continued walking on and disappeared from sight, continuing his search for the Houdini Splicers who took the Little Sister

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Ninya’s eyes followed the man briefly, until she lost him in the shadows of the tunnel behind them. “Can wee go now?” she asked still behind Aoi’s leg, looking at the corridor ahead and then back to her guardian.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Walter Barrecks on Tue Dec 18, 2007 8:18 pm

Aoi looked down at Ninya. He used his fatherly voice when talking to her "Yes...We can go. I'm kind of hungry, what about you?" He moved ahead as far as he could go without leaving her alone. There were splicers everywhere, their corpses like gored halloween decorations. Then he saw what really sickened him, a dead Big Daddy, and a Harvested Little Sister. What sick bastard decided that we needed to make children into these, and let them be hunted...?

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Shalynn on Wed Dec 19, 2007 8:26 am

Ninya’s eyes gleamed happily when he talked to her, and a small smile appeared on her face, taking away her fear that he would been mad at her. “Yes, let’s eat somee thing.” She said running after Aoi as he moved away “Say… papa… you’re not… …”
Her voice stopped when her eyes looked at the pierced body on the room ahead, and the small child killed on the floor. It was not the first time she had seen it… but in every time she felt a deep fear into her heart, that someday that might happen to them. Instinctively she moved to Aoi, grabbing his hand.

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