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Post by sithhunter on Sept 12, 2005 18:39:40 GMT -5
M.E.I matrix R.P.G! ;D
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Post by sithhunter on Sept 12, 2005 18:42:16 GMT -5
This is the bord where you put your charcter in the matrix((it can be any you either put your one of your allready made chacter's or a new one)). And nobody get's canon charcter's excpet for smith's. And nobody rember's anything excpet there names.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 12, 2005 19:00:52 GMT -5
He woke up in a dark room. Two lights provided the only source of illumination to the otherwise black room. He stood and looked around. Who was he? He tried hard to remember something, anything, but his memory was almost as blank as the room. Cluge. Yes, his name was Cluge, he was a... he was from... His memory failed again. All that he could recall was his name. Cluge. Then he realized he was hearing his name, not thinking it. He spun around darting looks about the place, but no one was there. Only the walls, lights and the mirror and door. Wait... those weren't there before. He stepped toward the door and a voice sounded in his head. This is your last chance. After this there is no going back. Go through the door, you'll wake up in your bed an belive what ever you want to belive. As his hand toughted the doorknob, the voice continued. You go through the mirror, you stay in wonder land, and I'll show you how deeply rabbit hole goes. He released his hold on the handle and walked to the mirror. He saw a strange place in it, as if another world lived in it. His hand unvolintarily reached out and touched the mirror and it felt gooey, and the surface rippled at his touch. He looked at his hand and saw the goo spreading up his arm, past his shoulder, all over his body. Then the voice spoke for the last time. Unfortunatly, no one can be told what the Matrix is, You have to see it for yourself. And with that Cluge was pulled into the mirro by an invisible force and the room went silent once more.
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Post by Absolon on Sept 12, 2005 19:29:20 GMT -5
((Sithspit! I wanted Neo.... now I actually have to think of a character. )) ~In the Matrix~ A pale girl with chin length black hair sat at her computer. Actually, a better word would be slept. She had a five paragraph essay due tomorrow on a topic so boring she couldn't remember it. The only reason she had been trying at all was because her foster mother had threatened to not let her go to the midnight premere of The Lost World a movie make of a book she had adored for years. "You've got your head in the clouds!" Her foster mom (refered to in an online blog as FM) had said when she had found her in the closet with a flashlight and a book. "Abby, you have to live in the real world, you can't live in a book." FM had been mad because the girl hadn't done her homework yet again. Abagail, she hated that name. "Abagail is a good christian name, you be proud of it!" That's what her case worker said. Abby didn't think much about "good christian names". She liked her online alias much better. Avalon wasn't a very good name for the "real world", but then again from what she had seen of it, Abby would rather live with her head in the clouds or in a book than in the supposed "real world". She was going to find out that her foster mother was very wrong.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 12, 2005 19:51:50 GMT -5
Cluge was flying through thought and time covered in the transperent goo. Then a small spot came toward him. And as it grew, it became a planet, then a city rushed up at him, then a building came into view. He passed through it as if it were merely a shadow, the he felt the goo slide off him and he chrashed into the floor of a room and landed in the one below, covered in a pile of debris.
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Post by Absolon on Sept 12, 2005 23:45:25 GMT -5
Avalon snapped up and promptly fell out of her chair. She would have screamed, but she was too shocked at the unknown object that had fallen through her attic. Peering around her chair, she slowly got up. Avalon was surprised that FM hadn't woken up and started yelling at her for making so much noise. Walking over to the little mound of floor beams and such-like, she began sorting through it. What she found at the bottom made her gasp.
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Flame
Sithly Elf
Ph34r the psycho.. I mean psychic bunny
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Post by Flame on Sept 13, 2005 11:04:04 GMT -5
Elli sat on an old couch, watching her 19 year old brother and his friends play Basketball Turnout II, even after playing that game for six months straight, they still weren't that good. She shook her unkempt chesnut hair out of her face, and got up to go take a nap. She walked into her room and adjusted her tufon until it was flat, and slumped into the mess of covers and a few lumpy pillows.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 13, 2005 20:20:20 GMT -5
A light shone through his eyelids. Was he dead? Death was fabled to be a land of blinding light. Then a shadow moved over the light. Is this death? I fell through a large structure, I should be dead. He squinted his eyes at the brightness above him and saw a face. A girl's pale face with great contrast to her dark hair. He found her quite striking. "Is this heaven, or hell, Angel?" His elbow hit something sharp long. He instantly withdrew it and examined his elbow. Blood. I am not dead? Bleeding is a sign of mortality. He looked at what had punctured his arm. A thick, long pin. He brushed aside the rubble from his lap, and sat up. His head throbbed with an instant pain. HIs hand felt his scalp and found a cut in his hair. I have got to be Alive. He looked again at the angelic creature. Now that his eyes adjusted, she lost her glow around her head and loked like a normal.... girl! Yes, girl. His mind was still reeling from the past minutes events. "Where am I?"
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Post by Absolon on Sept 13, 2005 20:34:00 GMT -5
Avalon was still taken aback, but she gave a little smile," My name's not Angel, it's, it's, Avalon. This isn't Heaven, but I suppose it's not so bad as Hell. It's my bedroom. The city is called Hillside, that's in Northern California." She looked him over. "Who are you?" She reached out her hand to help him up.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 13, 2005 21:15:31 GMT -5
"My name is... is..." He hit his hands on his head. He forgot! "I don't remember. I used to earlier, in the..." He forgot the place where he started to fall. "I don't remember anything. Nothing. My mind's a blank." He took her hand and stood. "Hill... side? Northern California. That can't be right. I remember falling through this building and the goo..." he reached down to look for the goo and found a small blob on the floor. He pointed to it. It was alomst invisible save for the reflection it made on the dust carpet. "...dissolved off of me and I came crashing down. Is this normal here?"
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Post by sithhunter on Sept 13, 2005 21:18:46 GMT -5
Smith apperd in her room an stared at cluge and said,"it's not normal here you are not sposed to be here."Then smith pulled out a gun and shot at cluge.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 13, 2005 21:25:18 GMT -5
It's not normal here, you are not sposed to be here. The voice sounded in his head again and he spun as the strange being materialized from nothing. He raised a weapon and fired. He didnot know what it was but he knew by the sound it meant danger. But something strange happened. The projectile slowed, so slow it didn't look like it was moving. Then it began to pick up speed, faster and faster spinning circles in the air. He instinctivly dropped to the ground and tossed one of the pins he found on the floor at the creature.
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Post by sithhunter on Sept 13, 2005 21:27:13 GMT -5
Smith disappered and said,"Leave now before it is to late for you."
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 13, 2005 21:30:08 GMT -5
"What was that?"
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Post by Absolon on Sept 13, 2005 21:47:52 GMT -5
Avalon had fallen to the ground, dark eyes wide. She spoke and found her voice squeked. "No!" Clearing her thoat she reapeted, more calmly, "No." She stood up. "Normal is definitely not the word I would use to describe that." Her delicate eyebrows drew together, "So you don't know who you are, and who that was?"
Edit: ((Cluge, what does your char look like?))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 14, 2005 18:16:08 GMT -5
((He looks like a normal guy, with dark black hair and dotted with natural red highlights.))
"I remember that he was the one that I heard when I came here. That... being must either travel through dimensions, or he can turn invisible." He bent over and picked up the weapon the being had used. It was made of a cold steel. A soft steel. He easily made a finger imprint on the handle. "It seems that his weapons are not as powerful as he thinks. What is this?" He heard movement below him. "I think we should leave. Some one may have heard the noise."
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Post by Absolon on Sept 15, 2005 16:18:15 GMT -5
FM, she thought. "Oh, shef'th!" She swore using a word from one of her books, which got her a strange look out of the stranger. "That's a gun, and," Avalon stopped, a puzzled expression clouding her face. "And it almost seemed as if the bullet was going really slow." Which was yet another odd thing in what was beginning to be a very odd evening. "We probably should go," Avalon grabbed a sweatshirt and navigated through the ground zero which was now her room. She opened her door and looked around the hall to make sure it was people-free. "Ready to go?"
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 15, 2005 18:57:49 GMT -5
Cluge picked up the gun and examined it. Spring loaded self-cocking lead bullet launcher. Triggered by lever in the protecive ring. So primitive... compared to what? A peice of his mind unlocked: weapons of his home. Blaster rifles: heavy energy weapons. Lightsabres: An energy sword that deflects energy blasts. Maybe I can modify this weapon to a higher state of deadlyness. He slid it in his pocket. He moved next to Avalon. "We must be quick. How high are from ground level?"
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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Sept 16, 2005 17:16:04 GMT -5
Andromeda stood in a room on the top floor of a skyscraper. When Agent Smith appeared suddenly in the room behind her, she wasn't surpirsed. "Did you get him?" She asked, turning around.
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Post by Absolon on Sept 16, 2005 17:19:35 GMT -5
"We're on the second floor," she explained as they quickly walked down the hall. "I have my permit, so we can take my guardian's car." A thought struck her, and she stopped. Where are we going? She repeated the question to him aloud.
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