Brandi. Come here.
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Thread Topic: Brandi. Come here.
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Do you have a plot, or should I make one?
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I have no idea, Gimme a moment.
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Sorry, my mom got mad and shut the computer off.
Ok, so this annoying kid Daniel on my hockey team gave me this idea.
2 people get lost in the thick woods. They think they can find there way out. They walked a few hundred yards into the woods. When the tried to turn and walk back, they couldn't find the exit. Had they really walked so far? On there quest to get out of the woods, the discover something gruesome.....Some kind of animal, or....animals...or..some kind of...creature. During the time they try to get out, they're also trying to stay away from the "Things".
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I feel so dumb. I came here when It was changed but I just forgot everything...xP.
I think i'm gonna make a different charry, not Chase. -
Wait.....can we try a different plot? I might have one in mind...
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xP alright.
So, aliens and their drones take over the earth. There aren't many survivors, and we're basically like in a post-apocalyptic world. Jake goes out searching for survivors, and he finds a girl. She's hiding from the drones, with a dead family around her, frightened. He takes her under his wing and they both survive and try to stop the the drones from taking over the earth. -
xP ok.
Name: Jake Summers
Age: 19
Looks: Dark brown hair than hangs in his dark green eyes, tan olive skin tone, muscled, 6'2
Wears: A simple shirt and athletic shorts
Others: Dead family, has a collection of knifes and 1 gun he keeps in his small backpack, along with dehydrated food and a bottle of water, and iodine drops, bandaids...all that stuff.
I'm it. Yea, i tagged myself. hold on... -
Jake saw them. 1....2.....32....tons of them out the window. And he was home alone. Wonderful. He ran to his room and grabbed his survival bag, heading down to the basement.
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He heard a crash. The next thing he knew, his house was collapsing ontop of him. He screamed and dove for the door, running outside into the open battlefield just as his house collapsed.
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"Holy s---." he looked ou at all the drones....hundreds of them. Some in the air, others on the ground holding guns. Their heads were just round white bubbles and the rest of them was almost mechanic and....squishy? He ran at least a mile until he found a door to some sort of basement. Locked. Dammit.
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He desperatly tried to get the lock open, but failed. A drone was right behind him. He spun around and shot it. Jake then shot the lock to the doors, slowly opening them. "Anyone in here?" he asked with caution.
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"s---." he mumbled, closing the hatch door behind him. He switched on his flashlight to see a girl....a pretty girl peeking out from under the bench.
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"H-how long have you been down here?" he asked in a soft voice, getting out a bottle of water from his backpack.
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"Do you need water? Or food?" he kneeled down next to her and held the bottle out.
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"No problem." he whispered, closing the bottle and putting it back in his bag. He slowly sat down next to her. "Where's your family?"
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