Awesome if I get one more person interested I'll put it in the ooc stages and see if I can get a few more people that way.
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Jack Harper, Los Angeles apartment
Jack looked down at his bowl of frosted flakes, then to an open letter next to his bowl. A lot of bad shit was happening ever since the world found out that some people were... Different. Ever since Jack had discovered he was special he knew he had to keep low and develop his abilities. So far he had done a good job hiding from the world, but last week he received this letter telling him he needed to come in and get his blood checked. Ever since he got the letter he had been working on changing his DNA to read up normal on the test. He was nervous because he had no way of testing it at home. Today was the last day he had to go in and get tested, he was leaving right after he finished his cereal. He took his last bites then grabbed his letter and left.
As he drove to the address he thought about what might happen if he wasn't able to change his DNA, and what he might have to do to ensure his freedom. Random thoughts of escape plans ran through his head when he heard a ladies voice speak.
"Turn right in 500 yards and your destination will be on the left." He looked down at his phone in the seat next to him and closed the GPS, he could find it from there. As he walked into the building he looked around. It just seemed like a medical facility, nothing too intimidating. There were a few people rushing down one of the halls, it made him wonder what had happened. He walked up to the front desk to check in.
"Hello, I'm Jack Harper, I'm here to get my blood tested, prove I'm just your every day human heh" The lady behind the counter didn't look amused. She handed him some papers to fill out and told him he would be called back for testing in a moment. He filled out the papers and soon enough he heard his name called. He followed a cute girl to the back where they would test his blood.
"So we'll just give you a little prick, take some of your blood and run it through the machine over here and then we'll know whether you're normal or not." the nurse said. These last words disgusted him. Normal? What is normal, and who's to decide what is normal and what is not? He hid his disgust and put on a fake smile, nodding to show he was ready. The nurse pricked his finger then took a small amount of blood then went over to the machine. Once she placed it in the machine, Jack stared intently at it. For a moment it remained red, and his heart skipped a beat. Then it began to change blue, meaning it had worked.
"It looks like you're all clear" The nurse said as she started throwing away used materials. "You're good to go Mr. Harper, just make sure to sign out at the front desk."
Jack left the room and made his way to the front desk to sign out and be on his way. Now that they thought he was normal he could continue to progress unnoticed.
Jack looked down at his bowl of frosted flakes, then to an open letter next to his bowl. A lot of bad shit was happening ever since the world found out that some people were... Different. Ever since Jack had discovered he was special he knew he had to keep low and develop his abilities. So far he had done a good job hiding from the world, but last week he received this letter telling him he needed to come in and get his blood checked. Ever since he got the letter he had been working on changing his DNA to read up normal on the test. He was nervous because he had no way of testing it at home. Today was the last day he had to go in and get tested, he was leaving right after he finished his cereal. He took his last bites then grabbed his letter and left.
As he drove to the address he thought about what might happen if he wasn't able to change his DNA, and what he might have to do to ensure his freedom. Random thoughts of escape plans ran through his head when he heard a ladies voice speak.
"Turn right in 500 yards and your destination will be on the left." He looked down at his phone in the seat next to him and closed the GPS, he could find it from there. As he walked into the building he looked around. It just seemed like a medical facility, nothing too intimidating. There were a few people rushing down one of the halls, it made him wonder what had happened. He walked up to the front desk to check in.
"Hello, I'm Jack Harper, I'm here to get my blood tested, prove I'm just your every day human heh" The lady behind the counter didn't look amused. She handed him some papers to fill out and told him he would be called back for testing in a moment. He filled out the papers and soon enough he heard his name called. He followed a cute girl to the back where they would test his blood.
"So we'll just give you a little prick, take some of your blood and run it through the machine over here and then we'll know whether you're normal or not." the nurse said. These last words disgusted him. Normal? What is normal, and who's to decide what is normal and what is not? He hid his disgust and put on a fake smile, nodding to show he was ready. The nurse pricked his finger then took a small amount of blood then went over to the machine. Once she placed it in the machine, Jack stared intently at it. For a moment it remained red, and his heart skipped a beat. Then it began to change blue, meaning it had worked.
"It looks like you're all clear" The nurse said as she started throwing away used materials. "You're good to go Mr. Harper, just make sure to sign out at the front desk."
Jack left the room and made his way to the front desk to sign out and be on his way. Now that they thought he was normal he could continue to progress unnoticed.
Sweet just 6 or 7 more to go
Hey so I was working on a post and sort of got stuck, what's the testing like? When they test your blood to see if you are special or not? Is it like a normal blood test that takes a week or so to get back, is it an instant thing? Just wanted to know what goes on so my post is accurate.
Hello, and welcome to the Lambrick house. My name is Shepard Lambrick, and this man on my right is Bevans, our butler. You have all come here because you have something that you need help with, and my foundation can help you. Unfortunately as much as I love to help people out we can't afford to help everyone. So to decide whom here will be receiving the help of my foundation, we're going to play a little game while enjoying a nice meal. Whoever is the last one standing will win. You'll learn more about the game once dinner is served for now make yourself at home, there's an open bar to your left. Bevans will let you know when dinner is ready, and show you to your seats.
So if you've seen the movie "Would you rather" I'm sure you can already guess where this is going. If not allow me to explain. The movie is about a very wealthy man who invites a group of people to his house for a chance to win the help they need. "Will be taken care of. Bills, school, house, everything." The game? Would you rather. Surprise! Anyways this game of would you rather is a bit more serious. You must choose one or the other, consequence of refusing to answer is death. And they won't be easy. A few examples from the movie. "Would you rather electrocute yourself? Or would you rather electrocute Amy?" Then they are both hooked up to a machine that will electrocute them and given a remote. One button electrocutes himself, the other button electrocutes the other person. And they just keep getting worse until only one is alive. Bevans and his staff all have pistols on them, trying to fight will result in immediate elimination.
So is anyone interested in this horror-esque roleplay? I'm looking for around 8 people but that number is fluid. I will be playing the role of Shepard Lambrick, and I may make a character to be a contestant but for now this is just an interest check to see if people would like to join, so show your interest and let the games begin!
Aiden wiped the grin off of his face and focused on the meeting at hand. A new immortal? Well this would be fun, those don't come around very often. As every one spoke their ideas, Aiden listened and thought about how they could work this together. Sel'ket said we needed to get false information to Two-six somehow. Aside from their data banks where does anyone go for information? The bar keep. Then the spartan spoke up, just like Spartans to be useless. A soft laugh escaped his lips at this thought. Then the other man mentioned a distraction. What if we could combine all of these tactics into one. Leak false information to two-six, lead them away from the area, acquire the target, leave.
"Good Idea, a distraction. But we need to take this one step at a time, first we need to start with leaking false information. And who better suited to leak false information to than the nosy bar keep over at the bar. Open ears mean wandering words, they're bound to ask around and get information from him. So two of us go over there order another drink and talk about this new immortal and his 'whereabouts'. Surely the man will eavesdrop on our conversation and the data will soon reach two-six I'm sure. Russian, you and me can do that. That's not going to be enough though, we need to get them out of this district so we have time to search for the immortal. So what if we watched the area in which we are saying the immortal is and play a little game of cat and mouse. One of us uses a disguise and then get seen by team two-six and run, lead them out of district 20. Once they're out of district 20 whoever is leading them away will lose whoever is chasing them and come back to district 20 to assist us in finding the young immortal. Surely they won't send their entire team after who they assume is just a young immortal, they'll want to keep some members here so we'll still have to be careful. The one to lead them away should be me or the Spartan. I'm smaller, more agile, and quicker than the spartan, but if they catch up he can hold his own if it comes down to it. Whoever is leading them away can use my hover bike if they need" At this point Aiden set the small button that would call his vehicle, down on the table. "Thoughts?"
This all seemed to work out well in his head, now time to see how this would fly with the rest. Leading them away was risky business, but so was letting that immortal get captured. At least if one of us lead them away we can stand a chance, and that's all we needed. A chance.
"Good Idea, a distraction. But we need to take this one step at a time, first we need to start with leaking false information. And who better suited to leak false information to than the nosy bar keep over at the bar. Open ears mean wandering words, they're bound to ask around and get information from him. So two of us go over there order another drink and talk about this new immortal and his 'whereabouts'. Surely the man will eavesdrop on our conversation and the data will soon reach two-six I'm sure. Russian, you and me can do that. That's not going to be enough though, we need to get them out of this district so we have time to search for the immortal. So what if we watched the area in which we are saying the immortal is and play a little game of cat and mouse. One of us uses a disguise and then get seen by team two-six and run, lead them out of district 20. Once they're out of district 20 whoever is leading them away will lose whoever is chasing them and come back to district 20 to assist us in finding the young immortal. Surely they won't send their entire team after who they assume is just a young immortal, they'll want to keep some members here so we'll still have to be careful. The one to lead them away should be me or the Spartan. I'm smaller, more agile, and quicker than the spartan, but if they catch up he can hold his own if it comes down to it. Whoever is leading them away can use my hover bike if they need" At this point Aiden set the small button that would call his vehicle, down on the table. "Thoughts?"
This all seemed to work out well in his head, now time to see how this would fly with the rest. Leading them away was risky business, but so was letting that immortal get captured. At least if one of us lead them away we can stand a chance, and that's all we needed. A chance.
Sorry I should have posted by now. My computer broke down and I'm on my phone right now. I'll get something up tonight or tomorrow.
I'm here finally and ready to post now. Woo!
Aiden gave a small laugh when the Russian told him he needed to get his own superintendent. It was true, he had been meaning to but he always managed to put it off. He stood from his seat and grabbed his glass, then looked down at the bottle and pitcher. He could easily carry both but didn't feel like it. He looked from his drinks on the counter to the bartender behind the counter.
"Will you have someone bring this to my table please, I'll be sitting over there with those three. Oh and two extra glasses, just in case" He said pointing out the table. He topped off his glass then made his way to the table. As he got closer he noticed who else had responded, it was the Spartan. He couldn't help but grin when he saw he would be sitting next to the spartan, it absolutely thrilled him. He took his seat next to the spartan, then set his glass down on the table.
"Spartan." He said, nodding in acknowledgement that he was there. He couldn't help but have a smug look on his face as he drank his wine. Though the spartan was much taller than him, and not too mention more muscular, Aiden felt empowered sitting next to the Spartan. Whenever their path's may have crossed it always brought back memories of when he was still a young immortal in ancient Rome. Especially the Battle of Gythium and the Roman's victory over the Spartans. He had always wondered if the Spartan was at that battle, but never wanted to ask. And then when they were just a tourist attraction for the Romans! He always loved to go to those shows when he was passing through. Watching the young boys of sparta put on a show of the former glory that were the Spartans.
Though his feelings towards Spartans were that they were inferior, he knew they were now both on the same team and had to work together. He also knew that one on one the odds of him defeating a spartan weren't very high. So he had much respect for the Spartan as a person, but felt as though Spartans as a whole were inferior. Yes it is contradictory seeing as how he's the only true spartan left in existence, but it's how he feels none the less. At that time one of the waitresses brought over the bottle, the pitcher and two extra glasses.
"I'm well, wine anyone?" Aiden offered as he topped himself off once more with water and wine.
"Will you have someone bring this to my table please, I'll be sitting over there with those three. Oh and two extra glasses, just in case" He said pointing out the table. He topped off his glass then made his way to the table. As he got closer he noticed who else had responded, it was the Spartan. He couldn't help but grin when he saw he would be sitting next to the spartan, it absolutely thrilled him. He took his seat next to the spartan, then set his glass down on the table.
"Spartan." He said, nodding in acknowledgement that he was there. He couldn't help but have a smug look on his face as he drank his wine. Though the spartan was much taller than him, and not too mention more muscular, Aiden felt empowered sitting next to the Spartan. Whenever their path's may have crossed it always brought back memories of when he was still a young immortal in ancient Rome. Especially the Battle of Gythium and the Roman's victory over the Spartans. He had always wondered if the Spartan was at that battle, but never wanted to ask. And then when they were just a tourist attraction for the Romans! He always loved to go to those shows when he was passing through. Watching the young boys of sparta put on a show of the former glory that were the Spartans.
Though his feelings towards Spartans were that they were inferior, he knew they were now both on the same team and had to work together. He also knew that one on one the odds of him defeating a spartan weren't very high. So he had much respect for the Spartan as a person, but felt as though Spartans as a whole were inferior. Yes it is contradictory seeing as how he's the only true spartan left in existence, but it's how he feels none the less. At that time one of the waitresses brought over the bottle, the pitcher and two extra glasses.
"I'm well, wine anyone?" Aiden offered as he topped himself off once more with water and wine.
Before Aiden had approached the club his armor had retracted so he was in his every day clothes. A pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt. After he had entered the club a man approached him and offered him a drink. He was handed a lowball glass of what he assumed was vodka. Aiden preferred wine, but was never one to turn down a drink. He took the drink and finished it in one swig.
[color=gold]"Thank you friend"[color] He said as he placed down the glass and motioned for the bartender. The bartender came over and waited for an order. "A bottle of your finest wine please, a pitcher of water, and two glasses as well." The bartender nodded and walked off to get wine for the thirsty patron. Aiden had been around for quite some time, but he never bothered to remember a lot of people's faces. Only those who are most important. He gave the room a quick glance then looked back to the man in front of him. "I don't think we've met, The name is Aiden. Aiden Kaiser. Do you like wine?" He asked
The bartender returned with two glasses, a pitcher of water, and a bottle of Satium from the mid 5000's. He grabbed the bottle and noticed a blue orb in the reflection. This wasn't very common in a place like this, he had a good Idea that it was Scarab. He would make contact after he finished talking to the man who bought him a drink, but for now the wine.
Wine had always been Aiden's favorite beverage, mainly due to the significance Ancient Rome had to do with wine. So quality was always a must when he was drinking wine. He poured himself half a glass of wine then filled the rest with water. This was how he had learned to drink wine, and it was the best. Though the Romans didn't know at the time, water and the aroma chemicals were very volatile, and similar to each other. So the water and aroma would evaporate from the wine and make the aroma much stronger and enhanced the flavor of the wine. He took a very hearty drink of wine to tasted then waited for a response to pour his new friend a glass.
[color=gold]"Thank you friend"[color] He said as he placed down the glass and motioned for the bartender. The bartender came over and waited for an order. "A bottle of your finest wine please, a pitcher of water, and two glasses as well." The bartender nodded and walked off to get wine for the thirsty patron. Aiden had been around for quite some time, but he never bothered to remember a lot of people's faces. Only those who are most important. He gave the room a quick glance then looked back to the man in front of him. "I don't think we've met, The name is Aiden. Aiden Kaiser. Do you like wine?" He asked
The bartender returned with two glasses, a pitcher of water, and a bottle of Satium from the mid 5000's. He grabbed the bottle and noticed a blue orb in the reflection. This wasn't very common in a place like this, he had a good Idea that it was Scarab. He would make contact after he finished talking to the man who bought him a drink, but for now the wine.
Wine had always been Aiden's favorite beverage, mainly due to the significance Ancient Rome had to do with wine. So quality was always a must when he was drinking wine. He poured himself half a glass of wine then filled the rest with water. This was how he had learned to drink wine, and it was the best. Though the Romans didn't know at the time, water and the aroma chemicals were very volatile, and similar to each other. So the water and aroma would evaporate from the wine and make the aroma much stronger and enhanced the flavor of the wine. He took a very hearty drink of wine to tasted then waited for a response to pour his new friend a glass.
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