Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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Thread Topic: Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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I took out my phone and called the police and told them where thoes people were and the locations.Ithen called my cousin to pick me up.
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(NEW CHARRIE INTERACTION! Almost dead? I can change that.)
Soon enough, a strange dark figure came barreling out of no-where, and the people crowding Noah and Alyssa simply drop in the very dimly-lit room, with-out a sound complimenting them. A very dark glinting face stared out at the bleeding Noah, not making a sound except for some fumbling with some object, perhaps his belt. His face really isn't a face, but rather a distorted mockery of a face, that seems to made of steel. "Need help?" the strange figure faintly says, although it is very strange-sounding, considering it is distorted by... Maybe a voice-muffler.
(Your turn. I can either leave you to die, or save you.) -
Die? O.O I think not.)
"Who...who are you?" Noah asked weakly, staring up at the blurred image of what looked like...a metal man? Tht couldn't be right. But as he struggled to focus, he could tell he was correct. The man was steel, or at least his mask was.
Still clutching his wound, Noah pushed himself to his knees. -
My cousin arrives and picks me up. We drive back home in silence.
Order:
1.LF
2.Me
3.Joker) -
As the strange figure stood, he had kept his face almost impeccably still, making it seem like he was but a statue. The fumbling had stopped as Noah spoke mid-sentance. Some kind of object had un-revealed its-self. It looked strange, being in the dark and all, and was clearly being held and seemed that of a small weapon. "A total of 49 people said that. I don't need to tell you the rest. As I said, do you need help? I already know you do, considering the deep puncture in your abdomen. But do you want it?" the figure said in a poker voice (Emotionally distant). The figure backed up just a little, where only the object in his possible hand was but a bend in the shadows, and his mask was no longer visible.
(Your character will need to answer yes or no before I leave.) -
Luna: No!! No order! Sorry, I can't stand orders...)
"P-Please!" Noah gasped, lifting one shaking hand only to push it back down, disgusted by the scarlet liquid staining his glove. "Please help..." -
Opps sorry!)
I got home and ran straight inside my bedroom."Why me?!?!?!?!"I say while sobbing in to my pillow. -
Luna, check the Strikers thread!!)
A police officer knocked loudly on her door. -
The figure let out a cold laugh, that seemed to echo from pain and dis-honor. "Ok, then. Here is a brief note of what will happen." the figure said, apparently shifting positions. All of a suddenly, he is right behind Noah, lifting him up with some kind of sharp metal object deep into Noah's left side. "In 180 seconds, you will become unconscious, so let me say this quickly." the figure continued, "You will awake in a matter of 5 hours. You will be highly de-clothed, possibly naked, and in a clear room. Whence you wake up, you will have a high-tech NPSCQ (Near Positioning System for Close Quarters some-where distant from you. Take it." The figure instantly dis-appears, leaving only a tiny metal object (Tracking system, of course.) in Noah's left side. Noah started to feel the effect of the piercing, becoming extremely drowsy.
(Can you take the directions I gave you?) -
OMG sorry Ijust mixed you up with the other Luna. XD Sorry, Nevermind that.)
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Yes siree!)
Noah gasped again, his eyes fluttering shut. He collapsed onto the cold metal floor, barley having enough time to comtemplate what the steel figure had said.
five hours later
Noah groaned, holding a hand up to his throbbing head. He pulled himself into a painful sitting position, beginning to take in his surroundings. He was shirtless, but thankfully left in a pair of black sweatpants. His abdomen had been bandaged, and already felt a lot better... -
I go down stairs and open the door "Hello how may I help you?"
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"We received a call from this address." The officer barked gruffly. "You said there was a problem downtown."
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(Awesome!)
The NPSCQ had made a large LED-like flash, but barely left a mark upon the brightly-lit room. It also made a small, constant ticking noise, and sounded exactly like a bomb. Did the steel figure trick Noah, knowing he would pick it up and automatically blow him-self up?
(It isn't really a bomb, but be very cautious around it.)
(Bright, you will be visited soon.) -
Oh shoot)
"Umm yes Officer I was kidnapped in my sleep and my friend came to rescue me and he traded spot so I was free and the kept him"
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