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phillipsbackup
#72121249Wednesday, July 11, 2012 6:36 PM GMT

If you wish to join, do so here. http://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=72047192 Inmate name: ‘D' (True name unknown) Inmate @ge( Between 18 and 40): 27 Inmate Gender: Male Inventory: Survival knife, lighter, bandages, antibiotics, purification tablet, water jug full, Machete, 4 throwing knives, and fever pills. Appearance (You are wearing orange prison clothes): Black hair, green eyes. Biography (Explain why you are in prison, and your background):I am in prison due to the murder of an old friend, known as The Maelstrom, a well-known legal bounty hunter. Anything else? Meow 01010111010000010101001001001110010010010100111001000111001110100010000001000100010000010100111001000111010001010101001001001111010101010101001100100000010010010100111001001101010000010101010001000101001000000100001001000101010010010100111001000111001000000101001001000101010011000100010101000001010100110100010101000100001011000010000001010000010100100100010101010000010000010101001001000101001000000101011101000101010000010101000001001111010011100101001001011001 Preperation in progress 24% 63% 80% 100% Done. Your eyes slowly open. You feel a sharp pain in your left arm, and see someone inject a needle into it. "Oh drat, he woke up too sone. All we are doing is inserting the microchip to track you." The doctor says. "RELEASING PATIENT" A mellow voice emits from a loudspeaker on the ceiling. You feel restraints on your arms being removed, and the doctor helps you down off the operating table. "Well, are you ready to start, sir.. D?" He says, handing you your shirt.
tatrow
#72130123Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:10 PM GMT

"Well, I guess so." I reply.
phillipsbackup
#72130607Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:16 PM GMT

The man, who looks about twenty-one, smiles at you. "The planet you will be landing at is called Emal-one. Its a bit chilly, so we are giving you a coat before you go in." The man says. A hovering, beeping droid floats up to you, holding a large black coat.
tatrow
#72130669Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:17 PM GMT

I take the coat. "Hate to correct you." I say with a grin "But it's a moon."
phillipsbackup
#72130755Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:18 PM GMT

The scientist frowns. You can see the veins on his head bulging. "Right this way... Sir..." He says, cursing under his breath. The same droid that gave you the coat holds out a notebook.
tatrow
#72130853Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:19 PM GMT

I follow him, not sure if the notebook is for me.
phillipsbackup
#72131431Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:25 PM GMT

The scientist takes the notebook. "This is for you to record on. You will record geological features, animal life, plant life, and other things about Emal-1. The first page will tell you some basic features." He says The first page reads Emal-1 Atmosphere: Similar to earth. A bit more oxygen, which can both help and hinder you Temperature: Tundra (Colder than earth, water sources are frozen on top) Biosignatures: The planet is covered in some sort of large, leafy plant. We can barely see under the leaves of it. Animal life: We cannot see much of anything because of the plant overgrowth. However, the oceans (You will be dropped near one) Are full of life. It reads 'I hate you' under the page.
tatrow
#72131617Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:27 PM GMT

"Why don't you give us this BEFORE we select the items?" I ask.
phillipsbackup
#72131887Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:30 PM GMT

The man ignores you as the wall in front of you opens up. There is a large room with mechanical devices on the walls. "Sit." He says, pointing to a plush chair in a pill-shaped capsule.
tatrow
#72131975Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:31 PM GMT

I sit down, a smug grin on my face.
phillipsbackup
#72132100Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:33 PM GMT

Suddenly, two shackles cover your wrists and pin them to the chair. The same happens with your waist and ankles. "Remember when you land to rest for a few minutes, as the pressure may... Oh what the heck, go run a few miles." The man says, shutting the door and dropping without warning.
tatrow
#72132217Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:34 PM GMT

"FUN!" I shout.
phillipsbackup
#72132282Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:35 PM GMT

You feel yourself dropping at high speeds. Your mouth goes dry and the capsule shakes.
tatrow
#72133557Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:49 PM GMT

"It's not the falling, it's the landing that's the problem..."
phillipsbackup
#72134175Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:55 PM GMT

Suddenly, you feel yourself stop. There is little impact. The shackles come off and the door opens slightly, letting the cold air into your capsule.
tatrow
#72134244Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:56 PM GMT

Lay down for a few minute, as I was told.
phillipsbackup
#72134448Wednesday, July 11, 2012 8:58 PM GMT

After a feww minutes, it is quite chilly inside the capsule. You hear a 'thud; outside.
tatrow
#72134600Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:00 PM GMT

Go outside to see what the sound was.
phillipsbackup
#72134871Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:02 PM GMT

All of your things have fallen out of the back of the capsule and fallen into the ground, which you can now see is not snow at all, simply white grass.
tatrow
#72134984Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:03 PM GMT

Look around, something similar to a tree anywhere?
phillipsbackup
#72135132Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:05 PM GMT

There is a large grove of them that resembles a Jungle about a mile away to the north. The east and south are ocean, and there is a hill blocking your view to the west.
tatrow
#72135235Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:06 PM GMT

I go to the north, as I need to construct some kind of shelter.
tatrow
#72135314Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:07 PM GMT

With me I bring the survival knife, water, and a pack of matches.
tatrow
#72135341Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:07 PM GMT

And the machete.
phillipsbackup
#72135385Wednesday, July 11, 2012 9:08 PM GMT

The trees ahead are covered in leaves, some almost a meter across. You cannot see into the jungle.

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