Dion

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I think that's a very interesting thing to do but it requires some GM ingenuity and effort because you'll need to write a scenario for every character/otherwise form duo's or something.

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Hmm, actually. I mean.. we can make this interesting right? What if they 'test' our powers? Set up some testing chambers.. show her a parrot, or a horse, or a wolf, or a bear? It might be interesting to see how they'd test all of us.

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some images

@Karamonnom perhaps these work a bit better? I don't know.

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@Superman Ye, cheers bruv.

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@Superman So if they heard the word chair, they could explain what it is (4 sticks with a platform to sit on) and _maybe_ they can explain that you can use it to sit on, but probably not much more detail (okay, kinda weird for a chair but for example different styles of chairs, ergonomics, etc, they wouldn't know that kinda shit)?

Nᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ: Uɴɪᴛʏ Oʀ Fʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ

Well we do certainly have a cast that are all quite full of themselves, don't we.

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@Savato I had a question..

So since we're technically 'newly born' that means we obviously do not understand jackshit.

Would we know of the 'civilized' world? No right? So how would we know if the room is up to par? Should we assume our characters somehow have a database of.. general information ('What is a TV' 'How do I speak English' 'What is a normal person and what is not') in their head?

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@Volenvradica thats some shit tier webcam quality there m8

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I doubt you'd need to be worried about that, Belle.

I annoy people every day. The key to annoying people is to not care that you're doing it. Otherwise, you're just being annoying. ;)

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『G H O S T』

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A tall, lean figure stepped out of the pod, covering his mouth with the back of his hand as he did so. Two curious eyes looked around, finding figures standing around him doing random assorted work. For a moment, confusion overtook him, but then he noticed the woman of Asian descent standing in front of him. The woman started speaking and the figure listened intently, until the hologram detailing their clothes and collar popped up.

He raised his hand, his thin fingers moving over the fabric of the clothes up to his neck, where he found the collar. Slowly he tried to put a finger between his neck and the collar, to no avail. It seems like they were there to stay. Slowly he lowered his hand. A second figure looking like the figure himself entered the room, and was introduced as Subject 001. The first?

“.. our creators.”

The man uttered the words carefully and under his breath, but before he got a chance to analyze the situation, he was already being lead on a tour of the facility. These people seemed not to care so much for formalities and slow introductions. Rather, they had just created life, something that was impressive as even Ghost could understand it, and were already overburdening these new lifeforms with.. a variety of outside stimuli.

“Dorms.”

The man repeated for himself slowly as they entered the dormitory. His face turned and pivoted on his neck, taking in the area carefully to make sure he'd remember what the purpose of this room was here. Being fresh out of that.. stasis pod, or whatever it was, had kind of confused him a great deal. 'Hercules' seemed to waste no time going from A to B, thoroughly explaining every facilities function.

“Combat.”

Ghost exclaimed to himself again, looking around at the various equipment sets and simulation chambers. They were impressive, and surely those behind locked doors were more impressive. Never the less, it seemed like they were already done. Hercules said something about a nap, leaving the group of freshborns to themselves.

One of them immediately took to exclaiming how he didn't like anything at all. Ghost ignored him at first, looking around the room a bit more, but finally he did turn around to look at the guy. Memories of the cafeteria came to mind again, as did the training room and the dormitory.

“Shut up.”

The words came out fast and like a knife, intended to jab where it hurt - at least, that's what Ghost thought. It seemed like this guy was trying to assert himself as the 'pack leader' by speaking first, and immediately speaking ill of the facility. They'd not been here for even as much as a day yet. So far it didn't seem so bad. Easy life. There wasn't really anything that they could want outside of what was supplied, and Hercules even offered to inform the staff of anything that wasn't up to standard or wishes.

“We have free beds, free food, we have a gym for ourselves, a study room.. what's bad about it. So they monitor us. Who cares. You can complain when they start beating you up.”

Ghost turned around again in silence and started walking around the gym, looking at some of the equipment sets. There were lifting weights and cardio equipment. Basically anything you needed to get strong - or stronger - in a quick manner. As he thought of the words he'd just said he began to grin. It seemed like Ghost was now actually waking up a bit more, and got out of the slumber from being in that pod. His personality would begin to shine through a bit more now.

“With a shit attitude like yours.. won't be long before they start beating you up.”