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True Flight The One         Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| OOC: Here is the rp everyone. If you want to join check out the thread in simbattle/rp discussion and post up your character. I'll get with you asap.
BIC: Rita sat down looking at the beds. So many of them She thought as she put her pen to her chin. She recorded each persons status. Robert Williams - stable, no change Kyle Grey - stable, no change Tyler Presley - stable, no change Erica Boone - stable, no change. Rita just shook her head. These people have been in a coma too long, She walked out of the room. Erica opened her eyes as she found herself waking up in green grass. Around her were flowers of many different colors. Colors she hadn't even seen a flower of. She looked around and got onto her feet. She dusted her brown skirt and looked up at the perfect blue sky. She felt ontop of her head and took her straw hat off. She blinked and thought aloud for a minute, "Where am I?" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3841 days Last activity: 3737 days |
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| The wind rushed past Bobby's face. This was a feeling he had never thought he'd experience. Never, in his years of mourning his crushed dream had he dreamt of flying, and especially not in such a literal sense. He was aware of a dull throbbing, just beneath his shoulder blades, but he didn't care. He had been flying for what seemed to be hours, and what could continue to be days. He looked down at the endless expanse below him, and saw something he hadn't seen all day. Someone else.
He began to circle the grove of flowers to be sure that what he saw, he actually saw. Sure enough, there was a young girl there, wearing a straw hat. He descended and prepared to land. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica looked up her eyes in shock of what she saw. A man flying. She just kept her mouth open. "Wow...." She thought aloud again. "This must be a dream or something." | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4483 days |
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| Standing alone on a shoreline, the setting sun casting a reddish hue on his form, Tyler felt at peace. All his life he had felt like he could never rest back when he was "alive", but now, this world that borders life and death, he found serenity. The gentle wind called to his attnetion the black words slithering up his left forearm, and he looked down.
Erica Boone, the tattoo read as it faded away from sight. In this world, Tyler's body had strange tattoos that flowed around his body and spoke of past, present, future, close and distant. Most of the time, Tyler had no idea what the messages meant, so he rarely acted upon them or even cared. But this one was special. He felt a connection to this one. He turned around and faced the blowing breeze. Mystica had a new resident. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica still looked at the person who was about to land infront of her in awe. She held her straw hat on as another burst of wind flew past her. Erica looked around the area. Her hair flowed in the same direction almost looking like a silver smoke. Erica put a hand through her hair. But I didn't dye it she thought. She could feel the grass on her feet just like she did when she was awake. This can't be a dream, she told herself.
"Excuse me," she finally gained the urge to speak. "Where are we?" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3841 days Last activity: 3737 days |
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| Bobby stumbled a little bit as he landed. He stood up, a little shaky. His legs had fallen asleep during his time in the air. He turned to the woman that he had spotted from above.
"I have no clue. All I can say is: we definitely aren't in Kansas anymore." He looked around the strange new realm. "Definitely." |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica looked at the man infront of her. She was obviously shorter than her normal perspective. She then looked at her skin. Pale, not tanned. "This isn't me," she said aloud. "This is someone else. I'm in someone else's body." | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3841 days Last activity: 3737 days |
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| Bobby looked down at his denim jacket and ran his hand through his curly black hair.
"No, I think this are ours. Just not our bodies. They're our..." He trailed off, the rest of the sentence at a loss to him. He snapped back to the girl before him. "By the way, my name is Robert. Or Rob, or Bobby. Whatever." |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica blinked. Our what? She thought. She looked down at her belt and opened one of the many pockets up. Nothing. Then a pencil and paper appeared. The pencil floated out and wrote down Robert aka Rob or Bobby and then floated back into the pocket and disappeared. Erica's eyes opened wide. "My name's Erica." | |||
Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5085 days Last activity: 1395 days |
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| The beautiful sunset cast long shadows. A silhouetted figure rode above the waves. A board beneath his feet. Not a surfboard, not a skateboard, but something else. Something which could only be described as a "hover board." The figure cut through the crashing waves, and when it seemed he was to be crushed by a particularly large one, he rose into the air. Flipping and spinning wildly. A smile was on his face as his shaggy hair floated in the wind. He noticed another lone man, one he had seen before, but never chose to speak to. He felt compelled now, he didn't know why, he simply acted on impulse. Riding near to this man, doing several tricks along the way. Kyle finally reached his destination. Hopping off the board, Kyle smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, man, what's...uhhh...Going on?" Kyle was never really good with introductions. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica's mind raced. "Okay," she said. "I went to sleep and I found myself here. I don't know how. I don't know why, but I can't seem to go back." She said. "Usually when I spend this long in a dream, I find my way back and wake up. Why am I not waking up?" | |||
Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica.  Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 106 days Last activity: 106 days |
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| A man wearing a t-shirt and jeans walked forward. Nothing special about him was immediatly visible, but then...things never were as they seemed.
"To wake implies sleep, and to sleep implies life," he said. "My name is Jack, by the way. I know about as much as you, even if I've been here a few more days." |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica looked around. Many strangers about and she was stuck here with them. She didn't know whether to listen to them or not. Erica just looked as dumbfounded as ever. "So you all weren't born here," she finally said. "You just found yourself here." Erica looked down at the grass and sniffed it. "It's sweet," she said putting a hand down on it and then she rolled around. "And comfortable!" Erica laughed as she rolled around in it. "I haven't felt so comfortable before!" | |||
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3841 days Last activity: 3737 days |
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| Bobby folded his wings behind him and sat down on the grass.
"Have any of you heard accounts from people who've had near-death experiences? Because the last thing I remember was being put to sleep for a fairly... risky operation." |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica stopped rolling around in the grass and looked up at the sky. She blinked as her arms were flared out. She sniffed the air and smelled as the sweet smell of the grass filled her nostrils.
Then Bobby spoke. She looked over at him and closed her eyes. "Operation huh. I've heard of people who go into shock during operation. Hmm... Last thing I remember was getting bit by a mosquito and going to bed." She blinked for a minute and put her hands over her mouth. "You went to sleep too and you're from the real world." I just want to know where I really am...She thought. All of a sudden a little nymph with a scythe and a black outfit pops out of one of Erica's cargo pockets on her belt. He had black hair the length of his shoulders and black dark eyes. He carried a smirk along with his scythe. "You really want to get out right? Well you gotta meet the others first." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5085 days Last activity: 1395 days |
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| Kyle shook his head, he guessed this guy wasn't in the social sort of mood. He hopped back on his board and began riding over the grass. Soon he saw a small gathering of people, smiling, as he was quite the social butterfly, he rode over.
"Hello, you're the first people I've seen in a while." Kyle figured the other guy wanted to be left alone, best not to mention him. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4860 days Last activity: 4483 days |
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| Hmm, Tyler thought to himself. It had been so long since he had contact with people that it was difficult for him to get his voice back. No matter. He coughed a small amount and began going through the alphabet until his voice was back to normal. Now, to catch up that man.
He looked down at his arms, noticing the Verse speaking to him again. The door is now open. Tyler, not entirely sure of its meaning, took it to mean that this paradise, mostly devoid of human activity, now had an exit. Fear washed over him like a splash of cold water. He would not leave this paradise, ever. "Verse, lead me to the others." The silvery wind began to slowly swirl about him, glowing a faint blue, as strange words and symbols floated around his as well. Suddenly, his eyes flashed blue and he saw the path and destination he sought. The Verse began to float over his body once more, glowing blue before fading back to black. He began to run, hoping to find the others. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Erica looked at Kyle. She smiled and looked at the small thing that came out of her pocket. "What is this thing?"
The figure jumped up out of anger. He took a small breath and floated on the scythe. "My name is Risky, I'm the risk factor in your gear. You take a risk I pop up." Erica blinked. "So you know where we are?" Risky glared at Erica. "If I did I wouldn't tell you." Erica sighed and looked at Kyle. "I'm sorry, my name's Erica." Risky floated up to Erica's shoulder and then landed. "I sense someone who has something like me. Only it doesn't talk like me." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5085 days Last activity: 1395 days |
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| Kyle smiled awkwardly, that little thing was weird, he wondered if he had something like that...Meh, Maybe later.
"Hey, I'm Kyle... Nice to meet y'all. Nifty toy, know where I can get one?" Kyle looked stoned. And he sounded stoned. And He looks like the type of person who would get stoned. There weren't any drugs in his system, however, an after-effect of being stoned so often. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 111 days Last activity: 111 days |
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| Risky looks at Kyle with a sort of smirk. "I can tell you where, but you gotta find out yourself."
Erica looked straight at Kyle. She felt really short. So she sort of had a pouty look on her face having to look up to see everyone. "So where's a town?" Risky looked at Erica and pointed east. |
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