Introduction
It's the year 2035, and a group of scientists in an organization called AHF, also known as Advanced Hybrid Facilty, have started testing on humans and animals...together. They mixed human DNA with animal DNA creating people that weren't just people anymore. They had the ability to do what the animal they were mixed with could do, and could use the options whenever they liked. As they got more used to them they could even hide the features that came with, but it also required turning the sense to a lower quality. The expierement was perfect, but with one complication.
The Scientists didn't recruit people, they TOOK them. In the middle of the night, or when they were even born. Scientists would take them and expierement on them without any authorization, since it requires animal trials before human trials. After all, you couldn't have an animal trial without a human. This of course led to problems light attempted breakouts which made the security increase. With increased security came increased aggresion between the facility and the captives. Fihgts would break out between gaurds and prisoners, they would be beaten for the slightest retort. The place turned into a literal prison.
Then some of them got TOO close. Some had actually made it outside and the scientists got scared. Then SHE had to do it. Think of more than herself. She tried to help them all out. Manageing to open all of their cells and letting them out. They had almost made it too. Most of them were outside when reinforcements were sent after them. A war broke out but in the end normal humans won. Guns outdo mere animals or teens. The remaining ones that were still alive were sent to a city that had been evacuated long ago and is now completely empty. Most of the city is in perfect condition except for a small piece of it, where there had been an explosion and now lays in ruins. A huge impenitrable wall is around it taller than the eye can see and too deep to dig under. The only way to get decent sunlight is if it is noon and clear outside, when the sun is directly over the city. It is impossible for those able to fly to fly out due to the electrical current flowing over the top, giving more htan a little shock to those that touch it.
Some people hate the girl who had saved them, some wish to protect her. Some people have grudges and rivals from the facility. Some have plots for revenge. What you did to others truley matters now. Everybody is loose, their are no rules. Murder is sure to happen, and if you scream, who will be there to hear you? If they do, who will be there that cares enough to help? It is officially a do or die life now. What will happen next? Only time will tell.
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The Scientists didn't recruit people, they TOOK them. In the middle of the night, or when they were even born. Scientists would take them and expierement on them without any authorization, since it requires animal trials before human trials. After all, you couldn't have an animal trial without a human. This of course led to problems light attempted breakouts which made the security increase. With increased security came increased aggresion between the facility and the captives. Fihgts would break out between gaurds and prisoners, they would be beaten for the slightest retort. The place turned into a literal prison.
Then some of them got TOO close. Some had actually made it outside and the scientists got scared. Then SHE had to do it. Think of more than herself. She tried to help them all out. Manageing to open all of their cells and letting them out. They had almost made it too. Most of them were outside when reinforcements were sent after them. A war broke out but in the end normal humans won. Guns outdo mere animals or teens. The remaining ones that were still alive were sent to a city that had been evacuated long ago and is now completely empty. Most of the city is in perfect condition except for a small piece of it, where there had been an explosion and now lays in ruins. A huge impenitrable wall is around it taller than the eye can see and too deep to dig under. The only way to get decent sunlight is if it is noon and clear outside, when the sun is directly over the city. It is impossible for those able to fly to fly out due to the electrical current flowing over the top, giving more htan a little shock to those that touch it.
Some people hate the girl who had saved them, some wish to protect her. Some people have grudges and rivals from the facility. Some have plots for revenge. What you did to others truley matters now. Everybody is loose, their are no rules. Murder is sure to happen, and if you scream, who will be there to hear you? If they do, who will be there that cares enough to help? It is officially a do or die life now. What will happen next? Only time will tell.
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1. This will have violence, and there is no need to hold back on what it says. Just do me a favor, don't make your person twisted and walk around with their intestines or something like that. Blech.
2. Their can be romance, but it isn't in the tags because it wasn't exactly important. Keep it pg-13, and take all that baby makin stuff out of the posting area.
3. DO NOT JOIN IF YOU ARE NOT GOING TO STAY!!!!!!
4. Please post at LEAST 150 words. I like quality better than quantity but if it's lower than 150 words than the quality is affected in my opinion.
5. You know these rules. No god-modding, mary sues, killing a player without their permission...yadayadayada
6. Maximum 3 characters
7. FOLLOW THE RULES! OR ELSE >:(
(I am going to be making a topic in the ooc's concerning peoples relations to one another. If you are looking for a rival, enemy, crush, ect. then post what you are looking for their. If anybody wishes to have that relation to your character they can say so)
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Connor
Connor punched the wall out of pure anger. He didn't know how long he had been punching it, and he didn't notice that it was starting to stain red. All he cared about was doing any damage he could to it. His punces weren't even chipping it though. As he reached his hand back once more to hit it again something touched his hand. He swung around slapping whoever was behind him. His hand made contact with the delicate skin and he faced Rose, her hand clamped to her cheek with a hurt expression on her face. He immediately hated himself. He was supposed to protect her, not hurt her himself. For some reason everyone seemed to hate her, many of them wanted her dead. He couldn't let that happen, she was almost like his sister. He saw her eyes glistening and she waited a second before speaking. When she did she said, "Violence is getting you nowhere Connor. The only thing it's doing is hurting yourself." She left out her, he thought after she said that. Taking her hand off of her cheek he saw it was bright red but she was trying to act like she couldn't feel it. "We're stuck here so we should accept that and do something useful and worth the time we have."
How could he have slapped her? He was trying to listen to her but guilt was overwhelming him. She was the smarter one, so whatever she said he would end up agreeing on. "We need to explore. Find rations and a place to sleep. Maybe some light source." She said looking up at the sky that looked like it was growing to be night when it was probably morning. The sun was a barely visible with the wall covering all but a thin line of it. Connor simply nodded and she grabbed his hand and squeezed it, letting him know she was fine.
Reluctantly Connor went one way as Rose went the other. She was exposed, but would probably be able to take care of herself for the time being. I mean, what could happen in a day?
Rose
The slap to the face hadn't really hurt that much, although it should have. She was more suprised than anything. But to seem delicate you had to seem easily hurt. So she would act. She would make fake tears appear in her eyes and would make a pained expression so Connor would have some memory to hold on to. It was easier than the other things she had to hide from him. Stretching her cat ears appeared along with her tail. Her nails sharpened and she could feel herself loosening in comfort. He hated the hybrid part of them, so he didn't need to see it. Smiling she continued walking and stopped when she saw herself in a broken mirror. When was the last time she had seen herself? She had truthfully never seen how she looked in this form. Her ears were a dark purple that almost looked black, along with her tail. She could see a golden glint in her eyes and smiled. But the smile faded when she saw ow she really looked. Her cheekbones were pretty much visible and her clothes were baggy on her even though they weren't supposed to be. Lack of food hadn't done her shape so good, but she was a cat. Cats could be hungry, delicate, and dangerous at the same time. The fragile figure disgusted her though so she flung her hand out breaking the remainder of the mirror, the figure along with it. Then she kept walking.
Connor punched the wall out of pure anger. He didn't know how long he had been punching it, and he didn't notice that it was starting to stain red. All he cared about was doing any damage he could to it. His punces weren't even chipping it though. As he reached his hand back once more to hit it again something touched his hand. He swung around slapping whoever was behind him. His hand made contact with the delicate skin and he faced Rose, her hand clamped to her cheek with a hurt expression on her face. He immediately hated himself. He was supposed to protect her, not hurt her himself. For some reason everyone seemed to hate her, many of them wanted her dead. He couldn't let that happen, she was almost like his sister. He saw her eyes glistening and she waited a second before speaking. When she did she said, "Violence is getting you nowhere Connor. The only thing it's doing is hurting yourself." She left out her, he thought after she said that. Taking her hand off of her cheek he saw it was bright red but she was trying to act like she couldn't feel it. "We're stuck here so we should accept that and do something useful and worth the time we have."
How could he have slapped her? He was trying to listen to her but guilt was overwhelming him. She was the smarter one, so whatever she said he would end up agreeing on. "We need to explore. Find rations and a place to sleep. Maybe some light source." She said looking up at the sky that looked like it was growing to be night when it was probably morning. The sun was a barely visible with the wall covering all but a thin line of it. Connor simply nodded and she grabbed his hand and squeezed it, letting him know she was fine.
Reluctantly Connor went one way as Rose went the other. She was exposed, but would probably be able to take care of herself for the time being. I mean, what could happen in a day?
Rose
The slap to the face hadn't really hurt that much, although it should have. She was more suprised than anything. But to seem delicate you had to seem easily hurt. So she would act. She would make fake tears appear in her eyes and would make a pained expression so Connor would have some memory to hold on to. It was easier than the other things she had to hide from him. Stretching her cat ears appeared along with her tail. Her nails sharpened and she could feel herself loosening in comfort. He hated the hybrid part of them, so he didn't need to see it. Smiling she continued walking and stopped when she saw herself in a broken mirror. When was the last time she had seen herself? She had truthfully never seen how she looked in this form. Her ears were a dark purple that almost looked black, along with her tail. She could see a golden glint in her eyes and smiled. But the smile faded when she saw ow she really looked. Her cheekbones were pretty much visible and her clothes were baggy on her even though they weren't supposed to be. Lack of food hadn't done her shape so good, but she was a cat. Cats could be hungry, delicate, and dangerous at the same time. The fragile figure disgusted her though so she flung her hand out breaking the remainder of the mirror, the figure along with it. Then she kept walking.
Ty Aves
When Ty awoke hefound himself in a dark alley in some abandoned city. He picked himself up and started looking for a place to stay. Ty found himself in a city full of hybrids from the lab, Ty didn't know what was happening or what had happened. He only remembered the alarm in the lab andthe scientists taking him away. "Is this for real or am I dreaming again" Ty said to himself while trying to account what happened. He heard that a girl set everyone free but the scientists took everyone here. Ty didn't really care but now he was free, free to do anything he wanted with no scientst to scold him or punish.
It was becoming night or dawn because he couldn't see because of the wall blocking the horizon. Ty found two other Hybrids, one was punching the wall and the another trying to speak to him. Ty knew the wall was unbreakable but that girl knew it as well. It was becoming night after he saw a glimpse of the sun setting. He was elated to see the moon again after so long without seeing anything just the darkness. Not long the sun settled and the moon arose, night was Ty's element for being an Owl hybird they were nocturnal and Ty was pretty much half of it. Something that bothered him when he awoke came to his mind again, he needs to adapt to survive. Ty started jumping from building to building, house to house to find shelter and food.
When Ty awoke hefound himself in a dark alley in some abandoned city. He picked himself up and started looking for a place to stay. Ty found himself in a city full of hybrids from the lab, Ty didn't know what was happening or what had happened. He only remembered the alarm in the lab andthe scientists taking him away. "Is this for real or am I dreaming again" Ty said to himself while trying to account what happened. He heard that a girl set everyone free but the scientists took everyone here. Ty didn't really care but now he was free, free to do anything he wanted with no scientst to scold him or punish.
It was becoming night or dawn because he couldn't see because of the wall blocking the horizon. Ty found two other Hybrids, one was punching the wall and the another trying to speak to him. Ty knew the wall was unbreakable but that girl knew it as well. It was becoming night after he saw a glimpse of the sun setting. He was elated to see the moon again after so long without seeing anything just the darkness. Not long the sun settled and the moon arose, night was Ty's element for being an Owl hybird they were nocturnal and Ty was pretty much half of it. Something that bothered him when he awoke came to his mind again, he needs to adapt to survive. Ty started jumping from building to building, house to house to find shelter and food.
Minerva Hasty
Minerva had been fast at getting away from all the commotion around the other hybrids. She didn’t like being close to others, especially not after the episodes on the facility where she ended up with marks all over her body. She had been running through the city rather fast with her weak body. Her heart was pumping faster than ever and her breathing was heavy. ‘Okay. Now take it easy.’ She was hiding inside what looked like a apartment building to catch her breath. ‘Think! You are on your own now. What to do?’ She looked around the place she was standing. The building had been left in a rush, items were lying everywhere around. Only one thing cached her eyes through all the mess, a crowbar. After half a minute, catching her breath, she grabbed the crowbar and began to plan what to do next. ‘First, find food and items of use. Second, find a place to stay. Third, get information about the city.’ Simple tasks, at least when thinking about them.
Minerva began her treasure hunt when her pulse had fallen to normal circumstances. She started scouting for buildings that looked interesting. Her eyes fell upon a fashion shop, with two large windows on each side of a door. She was in need of new clothes when thinking about it; the ones she was wearing at the moment had taken some serious damage during the fight with the humans when the hybrids broke free. She walked to the door and tried to turn the handle “thhh, -typical.” She put both hands on the crowbar and smashed it into the door edge with all her might making a huge cracking sound. She pulled the crowbar followed by a lot of small cracking sounds until one last one that could be heard from afar, ‘crowbar owns door.’ The door opened and she walked inside. She didn’t use much time finding clothes; she ended up with a white shirt and skirt, a black jacket with a matching tie, a pair of black thigh highs and some random white sneakers.
She put the clothes and the crowbar on the disk and looked around to see if she could find something of value. She found some candles, a lighter and a backpack. After putting the crowbar and the small stuff in the bag she began to change her clothes. When she took off her shirt she revealed some scars on both her arms from back when she had been attacked by other hybrids. ‘I am not going to let anyone attack me anymore’ She put on the new shirt very fast ‘I’ll bite back next time’ She grind her teeth.
Minerva had been fast at getting away from all the commotion around the other hybrids. She didn’t like being close to others, especially not after the episodes on the facility where she ended up with marks all over her body. She had been running through the city rather fast with her weak body. Her heart was pumping faster than ever and her breathing was heavy. ‘Okay. Now take it easy.’ She was hiding inside what looked like a apartment building to catch her breath. ‘Think! You are on your own now. What to do?’ She looked around the place she was standing. The building had been left in a rush, items were lying everywhere around. Only one thing cached her eyes through all the mess, a crowbar. After half a minute, catching her breath, she grabbed the crowbar and began to plan what to do next. ‘First, find food and items of use. Second, find a place to stay. Third, get information about the city.’ Simple tasks, at least when thinking about them.
Minerva began her treasure hunt when her pulse had fallen to normal circumstances. She started scouting for buildings that looked interesting. Her eyes fell upon a fashion shop, with two large windows on each side of a door. She was in need of new clothes when thinking about it; the ones she was wearing at the moment had taken some serious damage during the fight with the humans when the hybrids broke free. She walked to the door and tried to turn the handle “thhh, -typical.” She put both hands on the crowbar and smashed it into the door edge with all her might making a huge cracking sound. She pulled the crowbar followed by a lot of small cracking sounds until one last one that could be heard from afar, ‘crowbar owns door.’ The door opened and she walked inside. She didn’t use much time finding clothes; she ended up with a white shirt and skirt, a black jacket with a matching tie, a pair of black thigh highs and some random white sneakers.
She put the clothes and the crowbar on the disk and looked around to see if she could find something of value. She found some candles, a lighter and a backpack. After putting the crowbar and the small stuff in the bag she began to change her clothes. When she took off her shirt she revealed some scars on both her arms from back when she had been attacked by other hybrids. ‘I am not going to let anyone attack me anymore’ She put on the new shirt very fast ‘I’ll bite back next time’ She grind her teeth.
Jack
Jack yawned as she awoke, almost immediately feeling a rough feeling on her back. She groaned as she sat up, rubbing her eyes. She slowly opened them, noticing she wasn't in her usual cell. She blinked a few times before looking around her with a confused look. She was surrounded by rubble, dirt, and more rubble. Her brain only picked up that it was an abandoned city, so she immediately stood. "Where the hell am I?!" She yelled as loud as she could at the moment.
She then sat on the ground with her legs crossed, closing her eyes in thought. "Okay. So, I wake up and go through the usual medication process. Then, I got some free time and almost got out by seducing that one guard, though that stupid scientist caught me. Then, I got punished by being tested in my stats. Then, that one girl released us all and we got outside." She sighed in bliss. "That fresh air felt nice. Well, it felt nice until those guys shot at us with those weird darts. And then..." She blinked a bit. "And now I'm here. So that means they won and now all of the live ones are here." She only knew that some had died because she had heard about people getting major allergic reactions to tranquilizers due to the medications.
Jack stood once again and sighed. "Well, may as well get some supplies." She then took off at a run, a white weasel tail coming out of her belt loops and weasel ears popping out of her hair. She wanted to be able to track anything, plus she didn't wanna get caught by some other predator based hybrid.
Jack yawned as she awoke, almost immediately feeling a rough feeling on her back. She groaned as she sat up, rubbing her eyes. She slowly opened them, noticing she wasn't in her usual cell. She blinked a few times before looking around her with a confused look. She was surrounded by rubble, dirt, and more rubble. Her brain only picked up that it was an abandoned city, so she immediately stood. "Where the hell am I?!" She yelled as loud as she could at the moment.
She then sat on the ground with her legs crossed, closing her eyes in thought. "Okay. So, I wake up and go through the usual medication process. Then, I got some free time and almost got out by seducing that one guard, though that stupid scientist caught me. Then, I got punished by being tested in my stats. Then, that one girl released us all and we got outside." She sighed in bliss. "That fresh air felt nice. Well, it felt nice until those guys shot at us with those weird darts. And then..." She blinked a bit. "And now I'm here. So that means they won and now all of the live ones are here." She only knew that some had died because she had heard about people getting major allergic reactions to tranquilizers due to the medications.
Jack stood once again and sighed. "Well, may as well get some supplies." She then took off at a run, a white weasel tail coming out of her belt loops and weasel ears popping out of her hair. She wanted to be able to track anything, plus she didn't wanna get caught by some other predator based hybrid.
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Arelie
Arelie rested comfortably against the side of an old, abandoned office building.
When first awakening, she had instantaneously shifted to panic mode; her eyes frantically scanning the horizon, breathing shallow. However, as she travelled through the deserted town, Arelie came to a beautiful realization: She was OUTSIDE!
Yes, she was put there, but it didn’t matter, as long as she no longer had to be in that cell...
Now, she had one leg propped up against the construction, and the other balanced firmly against the ground as both arms dangled at her sides. Eyes closed with her head tipped back, she pointed her face to the sky, and basked in any amount of sun light she could scrounger. Heat...
It wasn’t long before muffled sounds made way to her ears, causing her once relaxed expression to turn to one of irritation.
One eye peeked open, and scanned half of the region as fingers impatiently drummed against the rough wall her back relaxed on. When that eye closed, the other opened to examine over the other half of the area before both blinked open; her head lifted off the wall and turned slowly with swivel like motion.
She felt the change in the air, and inmmediately tensed up as her petite body spun in the direction of the approaching unknown; slender fingers balled into tight fists. Gimme your best shot.
A grin spread across her face, challenge dancing in her dark eyes as nostrils flared to sniff out whatever or whoever it could be.
Arelie rested comfortably against the side of an old, abandoned office building.
When first awakening, she had instantaneously shifted to panic mode; her eyes frantically scanning the horizon, breathing shallow. However, as she travelled through the deserted town, Arelie came to a beautiful realization: She was OUTSIDE!
Yes, she was put there, but it didn’t matter, as long as she no longer had to be in that cell...
Now, she had one leg propped up against the construction, and the other balanced firmly against the ground as both arms dangled at her sides. Eyes closed with her head tipped back, she pointed her face to the sky, and basked in any amount of sun light she could scrounger. Heat...
It wasn’t long before muffled sounds made way to her ears, causing her once relaxed expression to turn to one of irritation.
One eye peeked open, and scanned half of the region as fingers impatiently drummed against the rough wall her back relaxed on. When that eye closed, the other opened to examine over the other half of the area before both blinked open; her head lifted off the wall and turned slowly with swivel like motion.
She felt the change in the air, and inmmediately tensed up as her petite body spun in the direction of the approaching unknown; slender fingers balled into tight fists. Gimme your best shot.
A grin spread across her face, challenge dancing in her dark eyes as nostrils flared to sniff out whatever or whoever it could be.
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Daniel Kontle
Daniel reluctantly awoke he yawned tiredly, before quickly wincing his back hadn't gotten used to sleeping on the floor yet. He slowly pushed himself up, rubbing his eyes he hadn't had a good sleep like that in a while. He walked over to his duffle bag and began rummaging through it, his eyes were instantly fixed on the water he didn't have a lot left he'd have to leave his 'sanctuary' to get some more. Ever since he'd been dumped, he hated scouring the almost abandoned city mostly because civilization didn't apply there was no safety net out there just a vast nothingness.
He picked up the bottle, scanning it after a minute or so he twisted the lid off careful not to break the seal and began taking regulated sips after Daniel swallowed the last drop he screwed the lid back on and stuffed the bottle back into his bag, zipping it shut. Daniel's eyes spotted his lamp, it was glowing dully it was low on power not really a concern for him he'd just recharge it, he put his hand on the exposed metal and jumped a little not from pain, mostly surprise. He slowly began feeding power into the lamp it was fairly tiring but he could live with it after a while when he was satisfied, he glanced at the Storm Drains opening knowing he'd would have to go soon.
Before going, Daniel produced an adrenaline needle from his bag he would need this edge over most he quickly injected himself feeling his body become more alive, alert. Daniel navigated the sewers moving away from any danger, there weren't a lot of hybrids down here but he did spot the occasional one sometimes so he was always cautious. He spotted the ladder he regularly climbed, and peered out of the Manhole checking for danger.
Daniel reluctantly awoke he yawned tiredly, before quickly wincing his back hadn't gotten used to sleeping on the floor yet. He slowly pushed himself up, rubbing his eyes he hadn't had a good sleep like that in a while. He walked over to his duffle bag and began rummaging through it, his eyes were instantly fixed on the water he didn't have a lot left he'd have to leave his 'sanctuary' to get some more. Ever since he'd been dumped, he hated scouring the almost abandoned city mostly because civilization didn't apply there was no safety net out there just a vast nothingness.
He picked up the bottle, scanning it after a minute or so he twisted the lid off careful not to break the seal and began taking regulated sips after Daniel swallowed the last drop he screwed the lid back on and stuffed the bottle back into his bag, zipping it shut. Daniel's eyes spotted his lamp, it was glowing dully it was low on power not really a concern for him he'd just recharge it, he put his hand on the exposed metal and jumped a little not from pain, mostly surprise. He slowly began feeding power into the lamp it was fairly tiring but he could live with it after a while when he was satisfied, he glanced at the Storm Drains opening knowing he'd would have to go soon.
Before going, Daniel produced an adrenaline needle from his bag he would need this edge over most he quickly injected himself feeling his body become more alive, alert. Daniel navigated the sewers moving away from any danger, there weren't a lot of hybrids down here but he did spot the occasional one sometimes so he was always cautious. He spotted the ladder he regularly climbed, and peered out of the Manhole checking for danger.
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Ty Aves
"These scientists will pay dearly for what they have been done"
Arelie Cresset
"Dare me...?"
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"Well this is a turn out isn't it?"
Jack 'Weasel'
"As sly as a fox? Ha! The saying should say as sly as a weasel."
Connor
What do you mean Rose is bad? How is that girl any kind of bad?
Rose
If you don't let go of me I'm going to shove a knife right through your stomach.
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Connor
What do you mean Rose is bad? How is that girl any kind of bad?
Arelie Cresset
"Dare me...?"
Daniel Kontle
"Well this is a turn out isn't it?"
Rose
If you don't let go of me I'm going to shove a knife right through your stomach.
Jack 'Weasel'
"As sly as a fox? Ha! The saying should say as sly as a weasel."
Ty Aves
"These scientists will pay dearly for what they have been done"
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If you don't let go of me I'm going to shove a knife right through your stomach.
Ty Aves
"These scientists will pay dearly for what they have been done"
Jack 'Weasel'
"As sly as a fox? Ha! The saying should say as sly as a weasel."
Arelie Cresset
"Dare me...?"
Connor
What do you mean Rose is bad? How is that girl any kind of bad?
Daniel Kontle
"Well this is a turn out isn't it?"
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by gezzygezzy on Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:59 am
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Peoples Relations
by gezzygezzy on Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:56 pm
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