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What if reality could be remade? What if someone tried that? well someone did. 5 years ago a man named Hollis Z. Winters made a computer. A computer that would coast him a quarter of a billion dollars. It could build anything, websites,other computers,cars etc... But the main thing he made it for was to make an, litteral, alternante reality. He made about 100 pods that could hook up to people and put htem in the reality. The fake reality could be changed at will and so could the people...But if the person was changed in the computer they would be changed in the real world too. 2 years after that the government shut down his project and took his computer. But they wanted to test it. they built a whole warehouse and advanced the computer and made more pods. But nobody would try it due to the risks. If osmeone could get in the pod they would have to survive their osul getting ripped out of their body...They have a 99.9% chance to die. The government got tired after 3 more years and decided to send a ton of sheets out to every school in the U.S. They asked for normal things like the person's ag.e or na.me. When the signed up they got moved to the camp and after a day the government staretd putting them in the pods...That's where the story starts. When the people were in the pods they put their person sheet on the glass so they could identify them...
~Rules~
No cursing. (I allow Crap but anything worse...NO)
No adult content. (Smo.ke-like things)
Fill out the full CS.
No ubering.
No godmodding
No controling the government
~CS~
Na.me:
Ag.e:
Gedner:
Apeparance:
Personality:
Likes:
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Bio:
~Fighterman481 is co creator~
~Admins~
Grolala
FelinaGabe
Kyundi
(There now have some fun. You start in your tent) |
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Na.me: Fighter
Ag.e: 10
Gender: M
Appearance: My avatar, with blue eyes and red hair. Hat and gear are irrevelant.
Personality: Shy, nice, friendly
Likes: Food, friends, fun
Dislikes: Bullies, and mud
Bio: A regular kid. Nothing really special. A bit resilant, but that's it. |
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Na.me: Daren Powers
Ag.e: 16
Gender: M
Appearance: My Avatar
Personality: Nice, helpful, protective
Likes: Sports and he is a computer geek so those two
Dislikes: Jerks/bullies, rain, and the warm Sahara (Deserts)
Bio: Normal kid, doesn't go out much unless for a sports meet
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NathanaelR2Top 50 PosterJoin Date: 2008-05-16
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(Shock I miss your good threads DX)
~Deutsch Phönix~ |
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(This is a good thread...Nobody has started yet so its not that good...Yet) |
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(Should I put Dave in or not... no Dave or Dave...?) |
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(What?)
((And why does floodcheck even exist? It ish evil...Very...Very...Evil...And cold...)) |
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(Dave. He has a NINJA SWORD, SUNGLASSES, a RECORD T - SHIRT, and, SKILLS.) |
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(They're normal people dude...) |
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(SKILLS. INSIDE POD = SWORD. HAS T - SHIRT AND SUNGLASSES. SKILLS.) |
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(You do know you would lose all shoes, weapons, glasses, etc... when you entered the fake reality)
I woke up. The sun was in my eyes.
"Stupid light..." I joked. |
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"Always killing off the darkness." I grin. |
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(Alright... so... um... do I create them in-false reality or what?) |
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(No you make the normal reality because they stay the same in the fake one. No weapons.)
I grinned and got my normal cloths on. |
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I get my clothes on also, giggling. |
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Na.me: Lucas Meeker
Ag.e: 16
Gedner: M
Apeparance: http://www.roblox.com/Lucas-Meeker-item?id=24837699
Personality: Nice, Funny, Smart, and Friendly
Likes: Nature, Horse riding, and other animals.
Dislikes: School, and Pollution
Bio: Used to Live in Tennessee
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(Fighter can you tell them to pause on Terror)
After tieing my shoes I walked out of the tent into the wide forest. I looked down the hill and saw the huge warehouse we had meetings and lunch in. The river by it seemed to never calm down which was fine with me. I love rapids. |
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I go to the warehouse thing, ready to eat.
(Done, and done.) |
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(Yes you are accepted)
I sat at the same table as Fighter. Alex, Jason and Kelly sat with us. YMe and Fighter weren't like them. Alex was funny, Jason too and Kelly was very clever. Me and Fighter were just...Us...I think...(lol) |
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(:P...Kelly, the fastest spartan ROFL)
I eat, grinning. |
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Jason and Alex started playing Tennis, not the ball game the one were they slap eachother's hands. Thy both kept yelling in pain. I smirked. |
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I got up and put on normal clothes. When I got to warehouse, I sat alone. No one knew me. |
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