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9 yrs ago
Yeah yeah I'm still alive don't look so disappointed.

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Wow. Haven't been on here in a along time.

Anyway I'm from the old site but I haven't been on here for quite a bit. I have bouts of wanting to RP

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I love me some Sci-Fi
Can we get started soon?
facelessrecon said
He had to post that in the IC -_-


I know right?
Sounds kool enough.
Posted. Can't wait to get to the carnage in the sewers.
Bishop took a look at everyone, ready to go through some shit with them.

He went to his tent and was followed by some children whose parents lived in tents near his. "Where are you going Mr. Stauton?" One of them asked. "Oh children...I am going into the belly of the beast, The Maze. But do not worry for me. It will take more than anything down there to take me down." He gave them a confident but fake smile. Bishop gathered up a all of his toys and trinkets, some of them finished some of them not. "Take these. If I don't return then at least have something to remember me by. No go one. I must prepare." He shooed them away and they slowly walked, watching him as they left.

He took a deep breath and went to the back of his tent, pulling away a tarp to reveal a large green trunk, he hoped he would never have reason to go through its contents again. In large black text it read ALEXEJ STAUTON. A relic from many years ago. He undid the brass clasps on it and revealed its contents. A pump action shotgun, 3 shells, a length of wire and 4 pipe bombs. He stuffed everything but the gun in his backpack and loaded the gun. "Chcete-li válce."

Bishop appeared at the metal doors leading to The Maze. He put on a smile and lifted his hat a bit. "Greetings. We might as well get to know each other. I am Bishop Stauton. Though I'm sure you might've already known that. I guess we'll be brothers in arms here in a few moments." He nodded to them and waited for their greetings.
Oh I'm just dandy.
Marrow said
i cannot keep up with the posting speed, where are we, and more importantly, where am I? can someone run me down what has been posted in the weekend?


Everyone is going to the colony center right now. You're character is either A: Somewhere in the colony or B: at the school with the other character. The one who grabbed the dude's arm.
When the colony was plunged into darkness Bishop had been delivering a repaired water can to one of the people in the garden. They had been idling chatting as she looked over his work when the lights went out. The screams were almost immediate, the garden leader got his workers together and they all headed to the center, leaving Bishop to gather up any stragglers. He emptied out his shopping cart of scrap and trinkets and began wheeling it around and calling out for people. He found one or two adults and about 5 children, many of which were seated in the shopping cart. He spoke to them in a hushed and calm voice. "Don't worry now little ones, I'm sure it is just a small problem, nothing the governor or his guards can't handle." He had a smile on his face to keep the children calm but the two adults next to him saw through his comforting lies.

When they arrived at the center the children crawled out of his cart and found their parents. The crowd was silent as their leader spoke and he felt the color drain from his face when the grim news reached him, he looked around at the masses of people. All of their lives now hanging on a thread. "What good would I do here?" He thought to himself "I have to go. There's no reason for me to stay above ground. That group will need all the help they can get. A couple of people had been faster than him and had already volunteered. He raised his hand into the icy air and spoke. "Bishop Stauton will volunteer." A few of the people near him gave an odd look, they had never known him as a violent or courageous man, just a merchant.
Hello. Sorry I was gone over the weekend. I'll try to get a post up.
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