Mortem Vine (Literate RP)

cirrus • 22 September 2013 at 5:13 PM

You are one of the few remaining people on Earth. After a science experiment, the world was overrun with a dangerous plant, called the Mortem Vine, that threatened to destroy the ecosystem. It started in the U.S, but spread across the continent, then got to Europe by boat, and destroyed almost everywhere. An herbicide was created, but didn't kill all of the plant, and infected humans with a new unknown disease. The plant consumed the corpses of the dead, and grew stronger. The people that didn't die from the disease, seemed to be affected by it more than those who did. You are one if the survivors. Your genes have been mutated, you have a power unlike anyone else. You need this power to survive. All of the known survivors have grouped into a small, overgrown town, in northern Nevada, trying to figure out what to do. Trying to survive. You stumble across this town. The vines seem to creep further into the walls of your moldy old motel room every day. You know that this town won't last much longer. You have to fight back, you have to save the Earth from the Mortem Vine.

Only one rule: proper grammar and spelling.

Other than that, I should be fine with anything as long as it doesn't violate Eggcave's rules.

I recommend not having a power such as telepathy, or mind reading, because it won't help you. In this RP, I won't limit what your power can be, as long as it isn't too powerful. Also, you can have plant control, but the Mortem Vines are too powerful, so you can't control them. If you have telekinesis, you can control them a little bit, but you still can't completely destroy them on your own.

Form~
Name:
Gender:
Personality:
Appearance:
History:
Power:
Other:

Other survivors:
Mr. Brown - A man who seems to be in charge of everybody, with the ability to shape things with his mind, and send blasts from his hands which either pushes something away, or makes it come to him. He owns the Paradise Motel.

Mrs. Crouch - A small, batty old woman who can break down matter, and rebuild it into anything, even living things.

Alastair Smythe - A powerful old man with the ability to control light. He is quite possibly the most powerful, and the only one that can effectively get rid of the Mortem Vine.

Jackson and June Bridge - Twins that survived the Mortem Vine together. They're sixteen. Jackson has the power of transmutation, and June can heal people or mend broken objects.

Nick Worth - A quiet, 27 year old with a past that he doesn't talk about. He has slick black hair, and a goatee. He has the ability to control electricity.

Deleted • 22 September 2013 at 7:18 PM

My Form~

Name: Derrick Wren
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Personality: Derrick is often seen as cynical. Most people don't like him because he can be rude or mean, but it's just his sense of humor so people have to just put up with it. He surprisingly gets along well with most people as long as they don't annoy him.
Appearance: Derrick is 5'10". He is fairly skinny, but is still well muscled. He has brown eyes, and caramel hair that sticks up whether he makes it or not.
History: Derrick lived in New Mexico, and was one of the first people that was effected by the Mortem Vine. He lived only two hundred miles from where the plant originated. He was also one of the first to get the disease. He went into a coma from the disease, but miraculously came out of it, only to find himself in a hospital bed. The entire hospital was empty and when he went home, his house was too. Everything was overgrown by the Mortem Vine. He found a woman who was on the brink of death, and she gave him a map with where to go. He wanted to help her, but she told him it was too dangerous.
Power: Ability to control natural disasters and weather, such as rain, snow, lightning, wind, earthquakes, tsunamis, wildfires, etc. but he often loses control of them.
Other:



Members:

@skittlejg
Derrick Wren

@cutebirdy79
Marisa 'Mary' Brooke

@pbarr
Rhizome "Rhizo" Alkekengi

@tralala22
Vanessa Gellifrow
Richie Rich

@hayz
Silic Ezar

@ilovedoctorwho
Alys Chevalier
Jessamine Grey

cutebirdy79 • 22 September 2013 at 8:07 PM

Name: Marisa 'Mary' Brooke
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Personality: She is always trying to make the best of the moment and likes to see people smile or be happy. She can be easily angered and she also can be very quiet.
Appearance: Has short ginger curls and silver eyes. Marisa is 5'6". She has an athletic build but she looks girly.
History: Became a orphan at the age of 9 when her parents mysteriously died in a car accident. 5 years after there death, Marisa was in her orphanage when she heard screams. She ran outside and saw the Mortem Vine and that was the last thing she saw. When she finally awoke from her 2 year coma and found everyone gone and everything covered in the Mortem Vine. She found an injured man with a map, he gave her the map, told her where to go and he died soon after.
Power: Shapeshifting but sometimes the animal will take over.
Other:

@skittlejg may I join?

cirrus • 22 September 2013 at 8:09 PM

@cutebirdy79 Accepted! 😃

Pings:
@tralala22
@ems
@xoxo5959
@bookw0rm

pbarr • 22 September 2013 at 8:45 PM

My Form

Name: Rhizome "Rhizo" Alkekengi
Gender: Male
Age: 14

Personality: He is clever and crafty, so stealing things is rather easy for him. Has developed a steely resolve and a survivor mindset after the breakout and his father's death.

Appearance: Amber eyes, messy jet black hair, a slightly tan skin tone and a lithe body. Is 5'6". Usually wears a scruffy coat, baggy cargo pants, and old Nike running shoes.

History: His mother abandoned him at 2 months (by throwing him into a dumpster) and was found by a nice-ish hobo soon after. Rhizo was raised by said hobo, and they traveled across the country, until the herbecide that was supposed to kill the dreadful weed instead infected them with the horrible disease. His father succumbed to the disease, but Rhizo apparently mutated, developing a "power" of some sort. Seeking refuge from the dangerous plant, Rhizo fled to a little town in Nevada, hoping to escape from the Vine.

Power: Telekenisis. Downside is that he needs to rest for a period of time, and gets extremely painful migraines that cause him to react to others violently.

Other: n/a

@skittlejg
Can I join? I'm not really a good roleplayer. Throwing it out there. ^^;
Also, I just added what Rhizo wears.. * is insecure after seeing @hayz's post*

cirrus • 22 September 2013 at 8:52 PM

@pbarr Accepted. I don't mind if you're not a good role player, as long as you can use proper grammar and spelling. 😃

tralala22 • 23 September 2013 at 7:55 AM

@skittlejg
Form~
Name: Vanessa Gellifrow
Gender: F
Personality: (Can I RP it out? Because I am beginning to have difficulties with this part...)
Appearance: Brown curly hair with brown eyes, Asian. About 166cm tall. Where's a tank top, with blue shorts and a tan skin tone.
History: n/a
Power: superspeed
Other:n/a

cirrus • 23 September 2013 at 8:36 AM

@tralala22 Accepted. 😃

@pbarr @cutebirdy79 Do you guys just want to start? 😉

tralala22 • 23 September 2013 at 6:18 PM

@skittlejg

Form~
Name: Richie Rich
Gender: M
Personality: RP it out?
Appearance: Black spiky hair that comes sticks up. Black eyes , and usually wears black or brown tucked in shirts, a very posh style.
History: N/A
Power: Teleport
Other:N/A

Another one😊

cirrus • 23 September 2013 at 7:37 PM

@tralala22 Accepted! 😃

@pbarr @cutebirdy79 We're all on, we can start if you want. 😉

Edit: Nevermind, Tralala just got off, I'd still like to start though....

hayz • 23 September 2013 at 10:58 PM

EDIT: Shoot, forgot to ping. Whoops. *sneaks in ping*
@skittlejg
What do you mean, I didn't ping I obviously did, look at that XD

Name: Silic Ezar

Gender: Female

Personality: She is almost always sleepy, due to her having narcolepsy. (1) She's also almost always cranky, feeling tired and just "whatever, leave me alone." Fortunately, she follows things that are amusing to her, piquing her curiosity. If a friend is really close to her, she'll care about xe.. a lot, seeing as everyone else important in her life is dead.

Just realized I forgot the age.. Whoops.
Age: 14

Appearance: About 5' 2'' with jet black hair up to her shoulders (which she usually ties up into 2 ponytails) and dark red eyes (which turn a more saturated shade of red when she is using her power). There are dark eye bags under her eyes, as a sign of her sleepiness from an already disease she has, narcolepsy. She is almost always wearing her trustworthy hoodie, dark purple with stripes going down the sides of the body and sleeves. She wears black sweatpants with really deep pockets.

History: She was born in Nevada, raised by her father, her parents being divorced. Despite this, her biological mother and father still stayed friends, and only divorced because of the lack of "love." Her biological mother then died when Silic was 8, being killed in a car accident. Silic's father tried his best to act as much like how he was before the accident, and always lied to her saying that her mother was away on business. She was never informed that her mother died. (2)

Her father was a scientist, although not for the disease Mortem Vine. What he was studying was the cell structure of many different species. When he had discovered a new cell structure that only applied to a few sets of animals, (the start of Mortem Vine infestation) he was bewildered. Reporting this, he was sent back to at least *try* to discover more about the new finding. When walking home from work, he was also hit by a car. He later died in the hospital alone 4 hours later. Silic was then informed of this 2 hours later at night at 3 AM. (He died when she's 14, a few months from the events of 'today')

By pulling off tricks and mischief she managed to pass herself off as legal age and has lived by herself since then, providing herself by doing the only thing she was good at: gaming. She won by a landslide when playing shooter games like (random made up name) Fifty Honor, a zombie shooter game. Although it might sound cliche, it's actually one of the most popular games on the 'net. She's a skilled player, almost always placing 2nd place on tournaments, earning a sufficient amount of money each tournament to supply her until the next.

With the left over money, she uses it to buy crafts, managing to make her own one time use mini crossbow the size of . ((making like 58935793 arrows for reloading)) Although horribly, it is able to shoot straight and uses it to pretend that she is her FH character in action, shooting at invisible zombies out the window whenever she's she's bored of the game is loading. (3) ((She's also managed to fall asleep in many games due to her condition, but manages to make up her score by shooting wildly in this combo she named "Raptor Flight")) Her Username is SciskPhantom.

When walking to school one day, she glances around her. A good amount of houses where she lived were abandoned. Mold and stems seemed to grow, creeping up halfway through the sidewalk. Her face cringes, and brushes it off as the community caretaker's lack of working. In school, she notices that something's off. (She skips school often to compete in tournament to survive. ) Day by day less and less students have been coming into the smelly, moldy classroom, being reported sick the day before they disappeared completely, all pronounced dead.

Her childhood crush, Siez Remor (Also an active player in Fifty Honor) and her were the only ones left in the class room on the day known as the last day of attending this school. He seemed as sickly as ever, his eyebags worse than Silic's and his whole body was shaking. Despite all the missing children, they still sat far away from each other, their seats assigned at the first day of school. She threw a paper plane to his desk, watching as his trembling hands unravel the folds as the teacher's hunched back was facing towards them.

'It'll be okay, I promise. We'll be safe together.' It said. He was then later excused and sent home that day. The next day, she was all alone. Just her and her teacher. There was no writing, just awkward silence. After about 5 minutes of fidgeting, the sickly teacher stood up and headed towards her desk. Catching a glance at his eyes filled with murderous intent, she rose from her chair hesitantly. "You did this.." The teacher had said. "YOU FILLED THIS WORLD WITH YOUR MURDEROUS PLANTS!! THAT'S WHY YOU CAN'T GET SICK, YOU'RE THE CREATOR OF THIS DEATHLY MOSS!" As the teacher crawled towards her because of his condition, she made a sprint out of the classroom. "YOU DID THIS!" She heard, the scream drifting out from her original classroom. As she ran out into the hallway, she heard the footsteps of a few other teachers and students that were still there, despite the toll the Mortem Vine has taken on them. Convinced that Silic was the cause for their suffering, they chase her.

Scared out of her wits, she took her mini crossbow out from her pant pockets and shot behind her in fear.
'I'm always the odd one out, they always notice me! Why can't they see themselves for a change? Why does it always have to be me?' She shouts in her mind. Unable to draw another arrow from her other pocket, she pushed open the door and ran. She ran, and she never came back.

Notes: 1)Whenever she falls into an unconscious state from this, she sleeps for HOURS-- EDIT ONCE MORE: A good few minutes like 5 or 6 after doing my reading on narcolepsy. Whoops! ;u; They don't happen much, but they do occasionally. (Like once or twice a month, unless the conditions are really, really bad.)
2) She concluded that her mother has died, after 6 years of no notice. She does not know the cause of her death, however.
3)She fantasizes that she's a hero, and not just some outcast student rejected from society. This is only when she is alone or with someone that is really close (even more so than parents). Otherwise, she just puts up a facade of a cold and uncaring person.
4) She just really likes to fantasize in her own time whenever it's possible, although the game Fifty Honor comes first in priority.
5) I should sTOP WRITING.
EDIT: Oh yeah, I forgot to mention this. She lives like... ten streets away from the place they're meeting up. I'm sorry I don't really know how to do this ene

Power: To 'disappear' from sight or sense from all beings for at maximum of 10 minutes. She can also make a whole group (max is 5 people, including herself.) disappear, btu they have to be in a 2 meter radius of her, and they can't bump into other people, or the 'spell' will be worn off from them, making the person who bumped visible. (They're still visible, they just basically have a very weak presence under this power) This also tires her out very quickly, so until she has a good hold over her powers, she'll probably be slipping into sleep over and over, but for shorter intervals. Oh, and since this power just makes the users have a weak presence, conversations held inside this power will be audible, but at a very low volume.

Other: too much writing you can deny me right here because of my writing i'm going to dIE FROM THIS BUT I CAN'T STOP ;-;

cirrus • 23 September 2013 at 11:02 PM

@hayz Lol!! XDDD That's sooooo long, but accepted. XDD

hayz • 23 September 2013 at 11:04 PM

@skittlejg

yAY

I need to work on writing less asdfghjkl; i'M JUST LOOKING AT THE LENGTH OF MY POST AND I JUST DID I REALLY WRITE 6.2K CHARACTERS

cirrus • 23 September 2013 at 11:09 PM

@hayz Are all your posts that long?

@pbarr

I have to get off, but I'd be happy if either one of you would start, and I could post as soon as I get up in the morning. 😃

hayz • 23 September 2013 at 11:12 PM

@skittlejg

If the plot is interesting then yeah. c: But then there are some that don't interest me at all and I'm forced to write it and I just fill up the lines and papers with random disconnected facts. c:

Oh, and sorry, I can't start. My timezone's the same as EC's on the corner there. You guys can just start without me, I'll just read and... do something. c:

cirrus • 24 September 2013 at 8:42 AM

@hayz Mine is just an hour before EC's timezone. Pbarr also lives in the US, so he can't be that far off.

@pbarr
@tralala22
___________

Derrick Wren hopped into his parents car and started driving. It had been only minuets since a dying woman had given him instructions on where to go. He drove until his car broke down, and then stole a bit of gas from a nearby station, and went back to refuel his car. There was not a soul in sight. For all he knew, he was the last person left on Earth. And he shouldn't have believed the dying woman, but what other choice did he have.

So, with a heavy sigh, Derrick heaved himself back into his parents old car, and kept driving. After days of driving, he was stuck. His tire had been caught by the Mortem Vine, it's thorns had popped it. So he headed off up the narrow dirt road, branches of the dead trees, and the thorny Mortem Vine jabbing him here and there.

He remembered how the Mortem Vine had overgrown the whole planet. He remembered the herbicide they had created. It reacted with the plant, only making it more aggressive, and it reacted with human skin. A pandemic broke out. The world had been plagued, and they died before they could find an answer. Nobody was safe, even Derrick got infected, but he was one of the few who survived, and he didn't just survive, he got stronger. He got far stronger than he ever thought possible.

Reminiscing about how things used to be, he didn't realize he had stumbled upon an old town. Ivy, or more likely the Mortem Vine, creeped into the corners of the cracked building. But he saw people, two of them heading into an old Motel.

"Paradise Motel," he read, and saw the words, "Welcome to paradise."

'It probably looked like that before the Mortem Vine,' he thought, looking at the peeling white paint, dirty pool, and broken sign.

pbarr • 24 September 2013 at 10:22 AM

Rhizo sighed as he reached the city limits of @#%*@!?
"Stupid vandals."
He observed the city. The Vine was everywhere. Winding around street lamps, wrapping around buildings, burying itself into every nook and cranny. The only building that looked somewhat clear was the "Paradise Motel".. As Rhizo ran towards it, he felt like he stepped on something squishy. He looked down, only to find a piece of... meat?
"Who would leave some steak lying around?" he forced an awkward chuckle out.
The "steak" only reminded him of bad memories. His father, coughing up blood, the deadly herbicide that rained down from the sky, those disgusting sores his father tried to hide, the Vine devouring his dead corpse. The group of survivors he tagged along with, killed by that monster of a plant. The only people he could've trusted, dead.
Rhizo shuddered. Holding back tears, he ran to the Motel as fast as he can. Not even bothering to look for supplies, or even survivors, Rhizo flung open a closet door in the lobby, and collapsed. The horrible memories tormented him as he rocked back and forth, crying and sobbing. When he ran out of tears to pour out, Rhizo finally fell into a dark, disturbed sleep.

cirrus • 24 September 2013 at 6:20 PM

@pbarr @hayz @tralala22 @cutebirdy79

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Derrick walked into the Paradise Motel.

It smelled a little musty, but there was people, the first he'd seen in weeks, so he didn't complain.

The floorboards creeked under his feet as he walked. The cheap wallpaper was peeling away.

"Welcome!" a man who looked to be in his fifties walked up to Derrick. His face shone with happiness. His large, brown handlebar mustache curved up at the end.

He had a brown bowler hat on, that covered up his comb-over. His blue shirt and khakis were wrinkled and faded. However, he still managed to smile in these dark times.

"I assume you'd like a room," he said, handing Derrick a key. "We always go to Ricky's to eat, it's the only place with a kitchen that hasn't been completely covered in the Mortem Vine. You should come at seven. There's about five others so far, you could meet them. And if you don't, you won't eat."

At first Derrick thought he was just happy to meet another survivor, but he realized that this man had a problem. He couldn't wipe this creepy smile off of his face.

"Oh, my names Mr. Brown," he said in his annoying, nerdy voice, "Nice to meet you!"

Derrick walked off, not paying attention to a word Mr. Brown was saying.

hayz • 24 September 2013 at 10:03 PM

@skittlejg
@pbarr
@tralala22

She ran as far as she could, driven by fear. The hood of her jacket had been blown off her head, now flapping against the wind as she ran.

Feeling her body growing weaker and weaker, she stops, taking deep breaths. Brushing her hair away from her heated face, she looks up to see a hanging, broken sign. 'Paradise motel' it read. Yeah, right. The building looked so broken down it was probably filled with the weird plants that covered the whole street-- Wait, weird plants? She took a glance at her surroundings. Plants, leaves, and vines were practically everywhere. Just what exactly happened? The only place that looked decent was motel.

Rearranging herself, she ran her hand through her fingers and put the hood back on, covering her dark red eyes (although not so dark now). Taking out her horrible made crossbow again, she shot her small steel arrows (ordered online) at a window, planning to break in. The arrow hit the window, making a small hole. Using this, she took a branch she found laying nearby and crashed the windows in. After all, this motel's abandoned right? It's not like anyone would notice.

((Oh, and she's using her power subconsciously now .3.))

pbarr • 24 September 2013 at 10:18 PM

@skittlejg
@hayz
@tralala22

Rhizo's eyes snapped open. He had heard a loud noise, like a window breaking. He slowly opened his closet door, expecting the Vine to thorn him to death.
"WHO THE?"
Rhizo jumped. Behind the lobby counter was a rather shocked old man, wearing a little bowler hat.
"Nice moustache, pops. But that hat doesn't hide your ugly comb-over, though."
"Who are you? Did you break that window?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
Ignoring the nerdy old moustache geezer, Rhizo carefully looked around. He saw a branch on the floor, and picked it up.
..Then he proceeded to hit the man in the face with it.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing...?"
Rhizo turned around, ready to hit whoever this was with his trusty branch, only to be stopped by a pair of strong hands.

cirrus • 24 September 2013 at 10:41 PM

@hayz @pbarr @tralala22 @cutebirdy79

______________

Derrick sighed as he walked into his small, dingy motel room. The green wallpaper was once again peeling away, as it had been in lobby. The floors where much less squeaky, but still old and scratched. A beat up, tattered old rug lay under and around a bed with nicks all over the headboard. The tattered old bead spread was beige, and the stripes were very faded. A small bathroom lay in the corner. Luckily, an old tv lay in the corner, and while the cable wasn't working, there were plenty of DVDs in the room to keep Derrick entertained. He knew that this place would not have had a tv and DVDs like this, it was probably stolen from a store that had been run down.

Wanting to do something, Derrick headed out of his room to talk to the others in the motel.

hayz • 24 September 2013 at 11:04 PM

@pbarr
@skittlejg
@tralala22

Jumping in from the broken window, she sprinted up the stairs, only to stop midway. A cracked mirror hung in the rotting staircase's wall. She stared at it, particularly at her own eyes. Instead of the dark burgundy that welcomed her back, her eyes reflected a highly saturated shade of red. Blinking a few times, her eyes went back to normal. '..Huh.' She thought to herself. 'Must be a trick of the lig--' Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud shouting. "Who are you? Did you break that window?!--" That was all she needed to hear. It sounded like it came from the upstairs, but she wasn't so sure. This place was so broken its vents were probably all screwed up.

'Going upstairs would probably trap me with nowhere to run, but at least the downstairs offers openings for me to escape.' She thought creeping down the stairs again. 'Stay calm, no one will be able to see you if they're still alive. I don't need another crazed human chasing after me.' Her eyes flashed red before her presence was, once again, hidden to the outside world.



Going to sleep now, bye guys! ^^ Continue on I'll just magically appear tomorrow xD

pbarr • 24 September 2013 at 11:35 PM

@hayz @skittlejg @tralala22 @cuteybird79

The strange man lifted Rhizo straight off the ground. Freaking out, he tried to utilize his mutation, using his mind to move things.
"Kid, who the heck are you?"
Rhizo focused as hard as he can, imagining invisible hands throwing this guy into the closet.
It worked, and Rhizo fell to ground with a thud. Sounds like the guy got knocked out, too. Rhizo smiled, happy that his mutation proved to be useful. Time to hide the geezer, too. Using his telekinesis, he dragged the old man into the closet with the other dude.
After closing the door, Rhizo sighed with relief. That took a good ten minutes. He took a key from the counter, and trudged upstairs, hoping to sleep in one of the rooms. He froze.
"Who are you, and why were you spying on me, creep?" Rhizo asked to no one in particular.

ilovedoctorwho • 25 September 2013 at 12:00 AM

@skittlejg

Did I forget anything?

Name: Alys Chevalier
Gender: Female
Personality: Ditzy, very head-in-the-clouds type of girl. She is quite forgetful and has short term memory loss, sometimes long term. She never wears shoes and rarely drives her Ferrari 250 GT SWB for it is harmful to nature. A bit of a hippy, she is a "protector of the Earth" and is always trying to do her part in keeping the world healthy and clean.
Appearance: www.weddinghairstylez.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/3-Tips-on-mesmerizing-Wedding-Guest-hairstyles-2.jpgm=1370414982
History: Has two guinea pigs and is a trust-fund baby.
Power: Controls a little bit of each of the four elements but too much use causes her memory loss to worsen.
Other: Nothing! 😸



Will edit this one later....
Name: Jessamine Grey
Gender: Female
Personality: Rebellious and strong-willed, witty, sarcastic. A total drama queen and is always flirting with cute men.
Appearance: http://www.crushbeauty.com/var/albums/Vintage-Hairstyles/vintage-long-finger-wave-hairstyle.jpg?
History: Not much...
Power: Can "push" specific thoughts, memories, and even emotions into their targets. From the movie Push, - 'Pushers --- have the ability to implant memories, thoughts and emotions into the minds of other people in order to manipulate them. The skill level of the Pusher determines how many people the Pusher is able to control at one time, and how vivid the implanted memories are. A powerful Pusher can push a large group of people at the same time, basically creating a personal army. A Pusher is able to make a person do anything the Pusher desires, even commit suicide. A Pusher's eyes indicate how powerful they are: their pupils will dilate to certain degrees depending on how powerful the push is (for example, Henry Carver's eyes are rendered completely black, signifying that he is an extremely able and effective Pusher).'
Other: Nothing!

cirrus • 25 September 2013 at 8:40 AM

@ilovedoctorwho accepted!

@pbarr @hayz @tralala22 @cutebirdy79

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Derrick walked into the lobby to see some kid shoving Mr. Brown into a closet.

"What are you doing!?" He screamed racing towards the kid.

Suddenly a girl appeared in the window.

"Someone else," Derrick said, "No, don't run away!" He shouted, very confused.

pbarr • 25 September 2013 at 10:13 AM

@skittlejg @hayz @tralala22 @cuteybird79 @ilovedoctorwho

cirrus • 25 September 2013 at 7:10 PM

@ilovedoctorwho
@pbarr
@hayz
@tralala22
@cutebirdy79
I updated the first post with all the survivors that aren't one of the characters.

___________

"Come on," said Derrick as he heaved Mr. Brown back up.

"Hello," said Mr. Crouch to the young boy, "I'm Mr. Brown, I own this motel."

Derrick tuned him out. The man in the closet was knocked out.

"Well, I'm surprised somebody as young as you could defeat Mr. Brown and this man," Darrick said.

"That's Nick Worth," Mr. Brown said, "He could have taken you son, if he had tried, and so could I if I'd wanted to hurt you."

Mr. Brown was obviously very embarrassed. He showed off his powers for them. The branch on the floor started glowing red, and crumpled into a small ball, then reshaped into a scythe. Red circles that reminded Derrick as sound circles, they started small and got bigger, flew from his hand, and the scythe flew to his hand.

"And he can control electricity. Could have shut down your brain in a second if he had wanted to."

"I have an idea, we're the only ones left on Earth, so why don't we stop trying to kill each other," Derrick said sarcastically, giving the boy a disapointed look.

pbarr • 25 September 2013 at 7:22 PM

@skittlejg @hayz @tralala22 @cuteybird79 @ilovedoctorwho
Lol, I think you made a mistake with "Mr. Crouch", over thar. xD

hayz • 25 September 2013 at 7:48 PM

@pbarr @skittlejg @ilovedoctorwho


She sprinted across and behind a small drawer. Great, there was no way they didn't see that. Her heart beat rapidly, her breaths unable to keep up.

"I have an idea, we're the only ones left on Earth, so why don't we stop trying to kill each other," she heard.

Wait-- The only ones on Earth? Putting one hand to her forehead she took a deep breath. It's not like the whole worlds' population just died off in under a year that she hasn't attended school, right?

--"Rude. Anyway, geezer, have you seen a creepy girl with red eyes around here?" Her head snapped up. Red eyes? They were talking about her, weren't they. Dark red, light red, it's all the same isn't it. Fixing her hood and herself, she stood out from behind the drawer, determined to know what was going on. What could they possibly be talking about her? Well, it might not be just her who has red eyes, but then again, what are the chances? Taking a deep breath, she walked up to them. "Hey, what are you guys talkin' 'bout?" She started confidently. "Last time I heard, the world's population was at 7 billion humans!" She blinked, showing her dark red eyes from under her hood. ((Power, off)) Her knees were almost giving away from all the running, as the adrenaline had left her body after all that, but she stayed determined to uphold her appearance. After all, who knows what would happen?

ilovedoctorwho • 25 September 2013 at 9:07 PM

@hayz @pbarr @skittlejg Wait... what's happening? can someone update me?