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Everything happened so fast, Gregor didn't have a chance to react. He stood there and stared at the terrifying stranger, petrified with fear. He could tell Medussa was in big trouble.
Quick, do something you stupid oversized bug, he thought, before she gets dissected alive!
He didn't know what else to do, so he just threw himself in the middle of the Mad Rabbit and Raino's fight, intending to fight too. But he instantly regretted it.
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"How about we start hunting for Ashley, Amy and Mimi right now!" Tara said to Rattlebones. The more she thought of the possibility of actually killing the bullies, the more her own bloodlust filled her... And she was still worried about Raino... And she wanted to prove herself after being so pathetic and getting beat up so many times in a row in one day. She was still wounded, and limping, but now her excitement and determination filled her with new strength. She got off the couch and limped to the door.
"Are you two coming?" she asked Rattlebones and Kazimoto.
"Because she herself is poison." I said, slightly surprised myself that i'd know the reason as of why Arby wouldn't eat Medussa.
"For now... For now. Anchor, she will not be poisonous her whole life, and you might know that..." Arby cooed to me, nuzzling my shoulder. He then violently hissed, saying "Keep away from him, bunny boy. If I catch you attempting to harm him again I shall personally infect you and KILL YOU in the most painful ways ever thought possible-- even those thought impossible."Â
"Back off. Unless you want to become Arbie's lunch... I doubt you would-- now would you?"
Before she said that, I had already left. Mr. Fluffy was going to get it, big-time. He shouldn't had attempted to light my friend on fire, and he was going to find out why.
"Stop messing with my friend." I said in my dark and slightly hoarse voice, filled with hate for this man with the bunny ears who has dared to threaten my childhood friend. "You better leave him alone, or else you might loose all of your limbs." I continued my threat, spreading my wings to show the pattern on the inside, one that was stained in by mine and Rammy's blood when we had cuddled with each other for comfort and some sense of protection, when the experiments only began for the fourth month. I was the only other person who known what else HEÂ had done to Rammy, and the only one who had attempted to comfort him while he was in pain.
After going through that, he was the one who had the least reason to be burned alive.
She then said to raino and arby. "Okay....then arby are you ready for something to eat or do you just want to kill this fool?" She was looking at tony to see if he was fine.
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The mad rabbit looked at Tony and laughed. "How about we play a game, little Mocking bird. Oh how I want to twist your neck." He said with a sing-song tone. He then took out a cane and clicked a small button, witch turned it into a gun. He was going to shoot when he heard a loud noise and turned to see a snake that reared up and was about to shoot venom into his eyes when he shot it.
I took this time to ram into him, crashing him over, whacking the cane away from him. The gun cane amagig was out of his reach, and I had headbutted him in the stomach while doing so.
"I don't care what you call me!" I hissed and growled in a rage at this crazy man, adding "But never attempt to hurt my friend! You do not know what he's been through, no one else does except him and I! Even he does not know some of the things! I was the only one who was near enough to WATCH what HE did to him, and I was the one who had attempted to get him to STOP; the only one who was punished for escaping once! You are not the one who did those things, you are not the one who has attempting to do many things but couldn't, I was! And I will not allow you to harm what I had fought to protect!" Those words where spat out with hate, Rammy was the only thing as close to a brother as I had, the main thing that I had left.
I watched as she did that, then muttered "Tony..." He looked at me, slightly confused. "Those things you said... about me not knowing something... tell me what they are; I want to know what I do not know."
"Do not listen to him, Anchor! Do not ever listen to him-- you do not need to know those things and if you do, only more will show; only more will--"
I ignored him, and said "SHUT. UP." to him, interrupting his sentence. This was me, my body, my life, I deserved to know EVERYTHING. No stone unturned; If something was wrong with me, I should know.
Tony whispered something to me, something that I never would want to hear. I bit my lip... "No one else will learn of this secret; don't you agree?" A dark look grew in my eyes, and then I said, "Bunny-Boy is the one who basically made you spill that out, isn't he?"
"I told you so..."
I watched him as he walked over to Mr. Fluff, and poked him until he awoke. He looked at him, then whispered something softly to him; the words barely caught; "You wouldn't happen to be interested in what someone did to me, now would you..? Would you be interested at all?"
Rammy shoved him by the shoulders against the wall behind him, awaiting for his short and surprising question to be answered. The infection flicked side to side for a bit, I was sure it was staring at me. Then it turned to eat Mr. Fluff's gun, and give a small lick to one of his hands as if test-tasting him.
I blinked as Arby torn bunny boy's head from his wounded body, his DEAD body. That... him... why..? I had thought that HE would not ever do something that terrible, I put it past HIM. If only I had listened to Arby's warning...
"Anchor. You should listen to me more often..." Arby said, as I got up and he tore apart the remains of bunny boy. My gaze turned to Tony, and I smiled. "Fake friends would have... well, you know how the saying goes. The fake and real friends one, of course."
He looked at me grimly, and nodded. I walked over to him and muttered "...of course you are still my friend... not even Arby has done more for me."
"No."
That one word was spoken, I looked at the man who emitted it. "You are the reason he got attacked in the first place. I believe that he could do without you." Tony said, giving a stern glare at her. I just blinked, not really knowing what to do. Either go with this lier; or the person who hasn't lied to me yet, and would actually charge out blindly just because someone threatened me...
"I think that you know the decision's choice; Anchor. If you don't choose, then I will choose for you... And trust me... you don't. want me to"
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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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...ÂÂÂÂÂÂÂÂ
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. ;)
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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. ;)