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Waterfall *Daughter of Northridge Earthquake*, Heed Zoey's commands. Or die.
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Priscilla sat in her room. The dirt floor was littered with papers, all with complex formulas and equations that seemed impossibly difficult on them. She got up and paced the small room. Until she head a shrill voice, she was lost in thought. She jumped and tripped over her feet, hitting the ground with a smack. She rubbed her sore cheek and got up, rushing to the barn behind her small hut of a house.Alice stay in her cave, counting the days, hours, minutes, and seconds. She'd been there since the Great Shut Down, when all technology had been banned and broken. That was over two hundred years ago. She'd watched her creator die, his children die, and then their children die. Now, she was forgotten. Alone. Her modems buzzed unhappily and her moniters hummed their displeasure. They would just have to keep waiting for their user.
((Where is the league? Are they spread out in their own homes and go to a certain hidden place when called to have meetings or something of the like?))
((The league is at their base right now. Priscilla's father will tell everyone their mission and such))
Nazeri and her brother, Ben stood inside the base among many of the other soldiers, waiting to hear what was to be said. Ben looked like he was about to fall asleep though. Nazeri nudged him roughly."Hey!" He growled in protest.
"Our leader is about to speak! Be respectful." She scowled. He rolled his eyes.
"I was up late last night."
"Oh ya? Doing what?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He smirked, knowing fully well how much she hated when he did that. She huffed and crossed her arms.
"Whatever..." She mumbled over her breath, turning away.
((I'm assuming it's like a war version school assembly.))Lane slipped up to stand in between them. "Hey you two!" He put his arms around their shoulders and smiled. "So what's up with this?" He glanced around at the gathering people.
((I'm also assuming they're being told the mission now. :D))
Ben shrugged. "We're not too sure yet."Nazeri nodded "Just that our leader has something to tell us apparently about our mission."
"Outstanding." Lane removed his arms and walked around them, then snapped his fingers and turned to face them. "You two want a soda or something? I'm planning on sneaking out of here to go buy some."
Ben nodded. "Yea, sure. Whatever u get is fine."Nazeri furrowed her brow. "How are you sneaking past all the guards?" She really was curious, wanting to sneak out herself.
Abnox stood to the front of the soldiers, looking over his comrads solemnly. He sighed and paced quietly before them.
Lane glanced quickly over all the people in the room, lined up neatly and waiting. "Catch ya later sweet thing." He saluted Nazeri and Ben with a grin, not answering Nazeri's question. "Any soda, got it." He turned and started to slide past everyone to get to the edge of the room. While everyone was here, it would be a piece of cake to leave and sneak back in without being caught.
Abnox stopped his pacing abruptly. He turned to face the crowd and in his booming voice called, "Lane Oliver, Mason Wilson, Nazeri, and Ben. You have been chosen for this mission. I will brief you on this immediately after this. Come along to the tatics room." He left the room and went to the allotted meeting place ahead of them.
Carly wrote: "(I actually think I'm going to withdraw from this one. Sorry.)"((Aww, well, it's fine))
(too busy and I'm not sure what to do with my character. I have a feeling I'd be dropping him in the middle anyway.)
((Drats and rattes... :P You better stay in the Countdown!!! We seriously need X! She's like one of the majorly main charries!!!!!!!))
"Oh Da-" Lane nearly swore loudly, but he cut himself off. It was still uncomfortably loud, though. He turned and looked up at where Abnox stood, and tried to step in with the other soldiers in a line, attempting a modified camouflage. ((I'm gonna change his last name to Cross real quick, it sounds better. ^-^))
(I love x, could never let her go! She's also one of the three girls I manage to play out of like 12 roleplays >>;)
Abnox chuckled softly. "I saw you leaving, but there will be no punishment. Just go to the tatics room."
Lane raised a brow, then chuckled and folded his arms, heading off to the tactics room. "Roger that, sir!" He called as he headed out.
Abnox followed after him quietly, growing serious. "This mission is vital to our attack on the Capital."
Nazeri and Ben stiffened abruptly when they heard their names were called. A wide, smug grin spread across Nazeri's face while Ben's expression was tense, but unreadable. His sister couldn't help but feel a sense of pride being not only one of the very limited and few girl soldiers, but the only one to be picked for the mission. She could handle it. She'd prove it to all those stupid sexist doubters and shove it down their-"We should probably follow him." Ben stated and she nodded.
((Oh, I don't believe I posted the lay out of the lands and stuff. It's gonna be important, so maybe I should now?))
((Um... There aren't a lot of posts, you could just read them to see what's going on I think.... I'm not 100% certain myself. ^-^))
Andre moved silently along the treeline as he approached the rumored headquarters of Reboot. He had madeit off the mainland by the skin of his teeth almost a week ago and had been looking for the group eversince he crossed the channel. He watched with interest as four soildiers were called out from an assembly of troops by a man with the posture and tone of a leader. As he watched the leader and one of the troops headed off away from the group. Might as well see what's going on. Andre though moving swiftly in his hooded greatcoat keeping out of sight as he mooved through the base.
Writingfiend the Motherf*cking Baddest{I.M.T.S.L.E wrote: "Abnox followed after him quietly, growing serious. "This mission is vital to our attack on the Capital.""Lane looked at him as he continued walking. "So we're finally going to do something big? Glad the officials made up their minds." He wanted to know more, like how in the world was Ben involved. He would have to wait until they got to the tactics room.
((Camp is in Britain(Under different name), The members of the mission just got called out for their briefing, and my Charrie's moving in to the camp.))
((Wait..... I totally thought this was in a building..... *blonde* Soooo.... Just to clarify.... This is an outside camp...??))
Dawnlight Fire (UNTIL NEXT SUMMER) wrote: "((Hey Dee!!! Could Nazeri, Ben, and Lane be like childhood friends?))"((absolutely!!!! :D love the idea, which means they can joke nd be mean to one another with no hard feelings. This works well since Nazeri isn't the sweetest kind of person...lol))
((nd i totally imagined a huge cement building full of soldiers with a few doors nd a sort of platform for the dude to talk to everyone from...))
((I imagined a school gym room with soldiers lounging about, then getting into neat little rows that makes the stripes on the ground if you look at it from above. No platforms, Abnox would be walking in front like a drill sergant. Out the doors would be hallways snaking around the building, fairly large, but easily defendable and hidden well. On the right of the assembly, out the door, across the hall, there are three or four doors that lead to rooms, as well as on the left side. The right bunkers belong to the girls, the left belong to the guys. In front of the building is the mess hall, a large room to meet and lounge about and just hang out. The back of the building consists of all the training rooms, specifying which weapons, various obstacle courses and situations, and a room that is domed and like a giant simulator, like in TMNT! (^-^). The floor moves as you move, so you don't run into walls, and you wear special goggles to see a different scenario, i.e. the person could be on a field in Ireland fighting something like leprecons. Since they are the resistance trying to bring back technology, they would probably have those specially gifted people who belong to the software, who recreated all of the technology they have now.))
((um......... It's not what it looks like... I didn't get carried away or anything.... *smiles weakly and shrugs* Well...... That is what I picture it as tho........))
((Alright peoples, I'm gonna make two more charries, one with the Capital and one with Reboot. I'm making them to help direct the roleplay for now, so they're possibely going to be temporary, depends on how well they fit with your characters. And I added the first chapter for the book on my writing. I'll be posting the link shortly.))


