Roleplaying

"Is that... is that true?!" Tara stammered. "B-but that's evil! You're evil! I know what I'll do! I'll... I'll kill you! I'll try to kill you, anyway, even if you kill you first!" She ran toward the sound of his voice. "Come out and fight!" she shouted at him. "Fight me to the death! Even if I can't kill you, I don't want to live to see you do such horrible things!"

She finally found his hiding place, and pounced on him. She had a feeling that she was more likely to go down than he was, she was exhausted from all the running she had been doing and she had a wounded arm. He probably had all his strength though. And Rattlebones said he could be very violent... perhaps she was just throwing her life away...

I'm sorry Rattlebones, she thought, you asked me to be safe, you didn't want anything bad to happen to me... but here I am leaping headfirst into danger... but even if you don't want to live, I want you to, and if you die, then I want to die to. You're the only friend I've got after all... I suppose you must feel the same way about me though... I hope I'm not being selfish...

Hitzuna quickly tried to push Tara off but when that did not work he took out his gun and placed its tip against her head. "G-Get off me." He said in a low whisper like voice. "Or I will bury you here with the rest of the body's." He finally was able to crawl away from her grasp and ran into the graveyard area. He tried hiding in the shadows, and tried to keep low and silent as the rain washed off some of his blood from the small wounds he got. " Gumby is not worthy to be in this family Tara...He is nothing but a weakling. He should have been killed when born, not let live. For when I was his age I learned how to accept the rules or die..." Hitzuna hissed quietly for he knew the rain would confuse whatever this creature was.

"Why won't you fight me, you coward?!" snarled Tara, advancing toward Hitzuna again. Since it was raining she couldn't smell him, but she followed the sound of his voice, even though it was so quiet and hard to follow. "You had a chance to kill me, but you didn't! I'm weak and wounded, and you're still scared of me! And you're so evil, you sound like you really use and abuse poor Gumby, and don't feel ashamed at all! And you don't seem ashamed of your plan to kill poor Rattlebones either! You're disgusting! Come on and fight me! Sure I want to kill you, but I'm just a weak, wounded dog, it would be easy for you to kill me, so come and try!" He seemed good at hiding himself, she was having trouble finding him... He was trying hard to confuse her, to evade her, and was succeeding... She gritted her teeth... She was hoping to anger him enough to get him to come back out, but it didn't seem to be working.

Hitzuna, once he saw Tara move the other way away from him for she could not pin-point him, he strikes. He used his pistol to shoot her behind her back left leg and wounded her. He then moved to a different location for the sound of the gunshot was load and echoed. 

Gumby heard the gunshot, a faint echo in his ears though. Alerted he got up and said. "Something bad is happening...I need to go see what is going on and if he hurt anyone." Gumby then quickly left and ran towards the Graveyard.

"It is true, I am a coward...but unlike you this coward can kill." Hitzuna hissed lowly when he felt someones hand on his shoulder. He turned and saw it was Gumby. "Gumby what are you doing here?!" Hitzuna hissed. Gumby saw that Hitzuna hurt Tara and ran towards her. When Gumby ran out in the open Hitzuna followed. "Gumby..." Hitzuna hissed. Gumby then said. "D-Don't hurt her. Just leave her alone...okay I will take care of her O-Okay?" Gumby to Hitzuna seemed over emotional. "If this lone creature is your friend...then I will take the pleasure of killing her in front of you." Hitzuna hissed. "N-No..No more...no...I wont let you hurt her...just leave her alone...." Gumby begged. He stood between Tara and Hitzuna. "Get out of the way or else you will be punished." Hitzuna hissed. 

Tara felt the burning pain in her leg, the crack of the gunshot was deafening. She yelped with pain, then crumpled to the ground with a soft moan.

She was very surprised to see Gumby appear and defend her.

"G-g-gumby?" she stammered. She somehow rose back to her feet, limped forward and stood next to Gumby, swaying and almost falling again but forcing herself to stay on her feet. Just doing that took almost all the little strength she had left, but she still raised her hackles and bared her teeth at Hitzuna. "You still have to fight me before you can kill me... And I won't let you hurt him, either."

Just then a car honked. It zoomed over and came to a screeching halt in front of the graveyard entrance. Annabelle and her parents had followed Gumby in their car. They all jumped out and started running into the graveyard, but then they saw the wolf person, and they froze, all three of them shouting in alarm. But then they pulled themselves together, realizing the wolf-person seemed to be on Gumby's side, so all three of them walked over there, Annabelle's fathere leading the way and Annabelle and her mother staying close behind. Annabelle stood on the other side of Gumby, clinging to his arm and glancing nervously at Hitzuna, then at Tara, then Hitzuna again then Tara again. Her parents stood behind Gumby, between their daughter and the wolf-girl and staring at Hitzuna. They were said nothing, they all just stood there and braced themselves.

Hitzuna was quiet. "I know you don't like many people Hitzuna...but I know you also cant kill when others are around...I also know that you were like me once, they just hurt you over and over until you stop screaming, and if you did not stop screaming they would kill you...but there dead now and yet you stay to the past, is it because you become a monster like your father?" Gumby said to him. Hitzuna then hissed with a spickering hatred and anger in his voice. "You are a weakling, a betrayer, and a snake. You should have died when you were born! You were always the weak link! The pathetic dreamer! You never listen to your father! You never listen to any of us! Our ways keep us safe from the prying eyes of others Gumby! We kill when told to, We die when told to, and We obey the rules! But you, your a disgrace! You shall be forever shunned. For you are a pest!" 

"Leave him alone!" Tara snarled at Hitzuna. "Maybe you've had a sad life, and I admit I feel sorry for you, but I won't let you treat him this way! I think it's wrong to kill or to die just because someone tells us to, that's... that's just not right! And maybe I'm weak, but don't think I'm too weak to kill you! I could tear out your throat right now if I wanted to! So don't give me any more reasons to!" She doubted that she could when she was barely able to stand, but she was so scared and had to act tougher and braver than she felt.

"We won't let you hurt Daniel, young man," said Annabelle's father. "Do you want me to call the police?"

"Why don't we call the police right now?" said Annabelle. "You have your cell-phone, don't you?"

"But if we call the police right now they'd probably go after Daniel and that wolf girl first... because no offence you two but you're the scariest looking ones here and the police would shoot you on sight."

The three of them were silent. Tara started to step forward, to attack Hitzuna, but ended up collapsing again, and this time she was too weak to get back up.

"Well, maybe I can't tear out your throat... But I'll chew off your foot instead," she said, and crawled forward to do so.

Hitzuna then pointed his weapon at Tara. Gumby then grabbed the weapon and tossed it out of his hand, but then Hitzuna hit Gumby in the face and grabbed him by the through. "I don't know why your father let you live. You were always a weakling!" Hitzuna hissed harshly then slammed Gumby in the ground. Gumby tried to get up but then felt something go into his arm and heard a noise. It was the sound of a gun shot. He looked at his arm and realised Hitzuna shot him. "Daddy ant here to save you now Gumby!!! This time you shall not escape your punishment!!!" Hitzuna hissed.

Tara saw Hitzuna pull out the weapon, she just stared up at him and waited for him to shoot a bullet in her brain. She was  

Annabelle screamed when Hitzuna hit Gumby, grabbed him by the throat and shoved him to the ground. And she and her parents all screamed when the gunshot rang out.

"Quick, you two, get in the car!" Annabelle's father said to his wife and daughter, "I'll distract this guy!"

"No! I'm not leaving Gumby!" cried Annabelle. She rushed at Hitzuna to attack him, but her father grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and handed her to her mother, who started dragging her to the car. 

While Hitzuna wasn't paying attention, Tara dragged herself forward and chomped Hitzuna's leg as hard as she could.

There was a loud crunch.

 

Hitzuna felt the bite and started to kick Tara with his other foot. He then took his gun and started to beat her with it. Then Gumby got up and grabbed the gun agen, this time he held on to it and quickly grabbed Tara before Hitzuna could do anything else. He tried to drag Tara away from his cousin only to have himself stabbed as he tried to protect her. Hitzuna then hissed harshly. "You deserved to be turned into this creature boy! After all it captures what you really are! A pathetic maggot!" Hitzuna then grabbed gumby by his hair and stuck the knife behind his neck.

Tara struggled to her feet again and threw herself at Hitzuna. She closed her jaws over his throat; she didn't bite down but she threatened too. She let out a loud menacing growl which got her message across pretty clearly, she thought. She knew Hitzuna could easily just slit her throat then slit Gumby's throat, she'd probably be too weak to kill him... But she could die fighting at least. I never thought I'd die fighting, she thought, I always thought I'd die as an old lady, a perfectly normal and human lady, safe and warm in her bed... but I guess I haven't thought that for two years, actually...

Annabelle broke free from her mother's grasp. She started punching and kicking Hitzuna as hard as she could (which wasn't that hard at all, she wasn't very strong, but she tried her best).

Hitzuna then pushed Tara off him and grabbed the girl by the neck. "Why...How about I show you a little something special, you little-" Hitzuna said as he was cut off by gumby getting up and screamed in rage. "Leave her alone!" Gumby sounded angered and upset. Then he rammed into Hitzuna and forced him to let go of Anna. Hitzuna tried to get up but gumbys sharp claws were pinning him down. He was still then started to laugh, then he said to gumby. "You...even though you think you are not like us. You are, so why don't you do what you do best, and kill me..." Hitzuna hissed. Gumby stared at him then got off him and walked towards Annabelle and Tara. He helped up Tara and then checked on Anna. "Are..Are you okay?" Gumby asked her. He did not noticed Hitzuna got up and ran into the shadows, disappearing and out of site, for now.

"I... I'm fine thanks," said Anna, "you saved me... B-but you... you're wounded... What are we going to do... You should go to a doctor, really, but the doctors would freak out if they saw you... they'd call the police and then... Oh god... What are we going to do..."

"I know one doctor who'd probably help him," said Tara.

"You do?"

"Yes. An old friend of Gumby. And a friend of mine, too. He lives in a little house in the forest. He's the reason I came here... He asked Gumby and Hitzuna to kill him, and I came to ask them not to... Now I've just realized I can just talk to you, Gumby... Though now it sounds like Hitzuna is more of a threat to Rattlebones than you... I should chase after Hitzuna before he gets too far off... You know where he lives, of course... Maybe your new friend and her parents can take you there if you show them the way... Erm, by the way... Thank you..."

She gave his hand a small lick.

"Hey! No kissing him, okay?!" snapped Anna.

"Sorry..." said Tara, hanging her head. She started limping away in the direction Hitzuna went. She stumbled and fell, flat on her face, slowly and painfully dragged herself to her feet again and continued to limp away. Anna felt kind of bad now, but said nothing.

Gumby then said. "She is talking about Rattlebones....I know where he lives but he is...well odd to say...but I am sorry you got caught up in this mess...." Gumby felt rather horrible about what had happened. Hitzuna was more violent then usual...was it because he mentioned his father? Or was it jealousy...

Hitzuna was inside one of the catacombs that had no water in it. He knew what one he was in, for this one had a secret passage into Gumbys fathers secret study area. He followed a small crack in the wall until he found it. His blood dripped on the floor, making a small trail to follow. He then started to mutter nonsense under his breath.

Tara followed Hitzuna's trail of blood into the catacomb.

"Don't apologize," she heard Annabelle say to Gumby, "I couldn't stand by and watch you get beaten up, or maybe even murdered... you're the first friend I've had in two years, after all... So, should you take you to see this doctor then? Even if he's a bit odd?"

Tara was rather jealous. She was pretty sure these two had just met recently, and they were obviously smitten with each other. Maybe because these two actually talked to each other... She thought of how she had known Raino for years and years, but was always too shy to get near him, nevermind talk to him, and so she hid in the shadows and jealously watched other people befriend him... but maybe if she had been brave and actually talked to him as soon as she met him, all those years ago, they could have been friends... But that was too painful to think about, and this wasn't the time to wallow in her pain.

She followed Hitzuna down the secret passage and into what appeared to be a hidden study area. She heard him muttering nonsense under his breath.

"Um... Hitzuna?" said Tara. "I won't attack you again, I'm too weak, and attacking you again would be suicide... Let's just talk... Please don't kill Dr Rattlebones, I know he asked you to but please... I'm begging you... Don't do it... I'll do anything... You can do whatever you want to me, just spare his life, he's my only friend..." He'll probably just kill me then kill Rattlebones, Tara thought. Oh well, at least I won't have to see Rattlebones die... Her wounded leg gave away, she ended up falling to her knees in a grovelling position. She bowed her head, silent tears trickling down her face and dripping onto the cold cement. She was at this merciless man's mercy.

His mansion and the huge basement where we were kept for 2 years. Has an indoor pool, and over 50 rooms in total, 47 of them in which are locked.

The Courtyard -

A large Courtyard surrounding the Mansion, over grown with weeds because of too little care. It extends out into the forest.

 

The Forest -

A large forest, with many trees in it and five clearings, only two of them in which are large. It has forest critters of all kinds, including deer.

 

The City -

One of the other places we once called home. The only other place was one of the farmlands. It is too large for people to continue to look for people more then a year and a half after they disappear, yet small enough for most of the social people to know nearly everyone.

 

Farm Lands -

Three farms, each in which have a huge corn or wheat field could have been one of our homes, even though two of them have been sold to someone else in the past year.

 

The Old Windmill -

Broke down 7 years ago; is now residence to mold, damp environments, and mice.

He is the fallen;

And we are the forgotten.

At First it seemed like just a game; a sweet party with our dearest of friends; Trent. His birthday had come up and we were over at his house for the party, to congratulate and spend some time with him. Everything on our end was just perfect-- then came Trent's father. He seemed almost like a predator, the way he was extra friendly with us, the look in his eyes when we accepted the drinks...

That man offered us to stay for the night. He had enough rooms, he said. Like the fools we were we accepted, some of us will never forget that smile he made...

2 years and we haven't seen the sunlight after that night. Yet one day, while checking up on us, he dies. His keys slip out, and we have the chance to be free yet again.

But the question remains;

Could we be accepted even though we are what we are now?

Trent was one of the first to die throughout the experiments, and he died a month after they begun. It was fall when his birthday was, meaning that it is yet again fall, 2 years afterwards.

You have been stuck and experimented on for two years until 'he' died. Now you have the chance to escape, but the scars and marks run deep on you.

Exhibited's Normal Role Play Rules Are Of Course Still Rules In This RP.

Please refrain from having super-powers; only physical changes from chemicals and other things might be in effect.

You must have 2 characters or more, and at least for one of them to be kill able. UNLESS YOUR ONLY CHARACTER IS KILLABLE. You can have max 3 nonkillable characters.

KILLING ALLOWED

By marking a player as killable you hereby agree to allowing others to kill that character.

No making a Girl-Friend or Boyfriend for yourself if you have already made your characters and is active in the RP. Only when you first make your characters are you allowed to make a boyfriend/girlfriend for your character, and after that you must get permission from another Role Player to become your character's Girlfriend/boyfriend.

Keep Romance at a mild level; this Role Play is not focused on romance, so please no more then kissing/cuddling... 

Actually work on your descriptions, please! No simple descriptions like 'He is short and has red hair, blue eyes', please attempt to flesh out your characters a bit. ;)

 

NOTE;

Normal People; ALLOWED; ALL NEW PEOPLE MUST BE NORMALS~

You can be a Wolf-Man or a Chimera.
They cannot be wearing any extra accessories since those would have been taken away;
As said in the plot and history they where supposivly at a birthday Party before knocking out and being experimented on.

They where held there for two years, and they still have the same clothes as before, or they could have a night gown. ^^

Infection is a closed kind; and you may only join it if you have been granted my permssion. ;)