EVIL's Revenge!

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EVIL's Revenge!

EVIL's Revenge!

Oh me! Oh my! Could it be?!!

YES! My dear spies, this is in fact the sequal to AYA Spies. I would like to thank all of you who partiipated. You are allowed to be the same spy, but what's this? You can make another charrie? Yes! New Story, and some new people. Friends or foes? Who knows! We must partake in another endeavor with our spies! It was decided that our charries would be umm, *looks at paper* 16!  Ahahah! EVIL is back, and better than ever! They plan to acutally take over the world this time, and the plan is already in action!

DUN DUN DUN!!!!!! We are all drawn back together by someone you know getting brainwashed. WHOA THERE NELLY!! Go ahead and copy and paste your characters, and edit the slight variations, or the "IS THAT EVEN THE SAME PERSON?" edits. So go ahead and take a chance with fate! Why not? You've done it once before. So without any further ado,

LET THE GAMES BEGIN! *Lighting in background* HAHAHAHAHAAH!!!!!

 

Name: Madison Parks

Female

Former Agency/ies: AYA

Appearence: Medium height, dark brown hair the color of fudge. Brilliant blue eys. Light freckcles on her nose and under her eyes. Fair skin. Hair to her shoulders, usually in curls or in a high pony tail.

Personaltity: Quiet, and with a fire of determination in her eyes. Constantly on high alert, after the 'incident.' Skittish, but not with people she knows.

Curently doing: Living with Foster parents, but sadly not with Mason. They were split. Has two new foster sisters, and is studying to be a nurse. Like her friend, Embry. Calls Roselyn all the time. 

Name: Mason Parks

Male

Former Agency/ies: AYA

Appearence: Has clean-cut milk chocolate hair. Military cut wise. Ocean blue eyes. Freckles on his nose, and no where else. Tall.

Personality: Doesn't talk much, not to anyone. A few of his closest friends are exceptions. He always hangs back at parties and things with people. Will not even try to attempt talking to a girl. 

Curently doing: Living with a Foster family that consists of all boys, with the exception of the mother. The father is a drill sargent, and just Mason's luck. Because he wants to enlist ini the army. 

So how have your characters changed? 

 

 

submitted by Buggy
(July 25, 2015 - 3:57 pm)

Katara~

And it looks like I'm not the only one who has been through a living horror on earth. It was strange actually, even seeing that everybody looked  liked a mangled, horrifying version of themselves, unrecognizable as well, I somehow managed to see a flicker of emotions across this girl's face.

I supposed she was a girl at least. And I supposed I could sense the emotions more then read them.

"Bring me May," I muttered, hanging my head. There was a moment of silence that followed, and I continued. "Bring me May, the girl you were hunting, alive and well. You have to bring her willingly as well, then maybe I will trust you." 

Alright, I gtg now. Here is something!! 

 

submitted by Katydod
(March 7, 2016 - 11:15 am)

Just something I did in December. 

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submitted by Lindsey R
(March 2, 2016 - 7:48 pm)

That's cool.

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 2, 2016 - 9:50 pm)

Thank you.

submitted by Lindsey R
(March 3, 2016 - 5:48 pm)

Please please please post! Also, TOP!

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 6, 2016 - 2:15 pm)

TOP! TOP!! TOP!!!

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 7, 2016 - 10:10 am)

Okay, say here if you're still here.

submitted by Lindsey R
(March 7, 2016 - 3:06 pm)

HERE! HEREHEREHERE! But you probably already knew that, seeing as I'm the one who was constantly topping...

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 7, 2016 - 3:49 pm)

Am I the only one? I really don't want this to die, but I already posted. I can't post twice in a row!

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 8, 2016 - 9:24 am)

Lindsey, are you still there? Where's Buggy? Where's everyone else? Did I do something wrong on my last post so nobody has anything to say to it? I'm sorry if that's what happened! But I really really really don't want this rp to die! Please post! 

submitted by Cockleburr, still here...
(March 8, 2016 - 6:13 pm)

YAYAYAYAYAY! Thanks for posting 'Katydod'! I love you!

Clover~

Ok, I will bring you the girl I was trying to find earlier. Just please, let me help you ecsape! I scratch on the wall with my traitorious knife that gave me away. She nods and hangs her head, whispering,

"If only I could trust you now. If only."

I turn and dash off, down the passage, after May again. How in the world am I supposed to get May to trust me? I just stabbed her for heavens sake! All too soon I hear her footsteps. She is stumbling a little, probably because of my recent attack. I hear a little thud in the hallway the footsteps came from and I peek down it. She is sitting on the floor in almost the same position I was in when she found me. I suppress a laugh at the change in roles. Instead of walking up to her, however, I stay where I am and simply say her name.

"May." 

Her head jerks up. "You," she snarles, glareing at me furiously, "come to finish me off then, have you? Did you stab Katara too?"

Katara. The girl in the room was Katara. No wonder she couldn't understand me. From what I've overheard in board meetings she's completely insane.

"No. I didn't hurt Katara. I promised I'd help her ecscape and she said the only way to prove she could trust me was by bringing you. Please trust me, I'm going to help you."

She rolls her eyes. "I trusted you the first time and see where it got me. Stabbed in the back. You must think I'm an idiot to trust you again."

Think, Clover, think! There has to be some way to prove yourself! I notice that her face is pale and sweaty and she is trying not to move her body. This gives me an idea. Out loud I say, "Will you let me heal your side? I can dress the wound for you."

"No! Don't you touch me, you backstabbing traitor!" Then she gasps, clutching her side. I see her makeshift bandage and kneel down beside her in order to gently remove it. "No! Don't!" she cries, but this is more from pain than anger. I ignore her and fold the sleeve she had ripped off for the wrapping into a more useful shape, and then wrap it around her snugly to stop the bleeding. "Thanks," she murmurs quietly.

"I'm sorry, May. I am so, so truly sorry." I say, even more quietly, "but they would have killed my little sister." Understanding shows in her face as she says,

"Now I know why you did it. I would do anything to save my sister, too." 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Katy, how did Katara know that Clover was trying to find May? Neither of them told her... KATARA MUST HAVE ESP!!!

Eevee's comment: pddd. Well, Eevee, you certainly like 'd's today...

submitted by Cockleburr, YAAAHOOOO MIKE!
(March 8, 2016 - 7:05 pm)

Guess what?! EVIL's revenge is number 7 in the Inkwell for most comments! WHOA!!! AND the AYA's spies is number 14! This is so cool! WE'RE NUMBER SEVEN! WE'RE NUMBER SEVEN!! WE'RE NUMBER SEVEN!!! GO US! THE AYA WILL NEVER SURRENDER!!!!! 

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 8, 2016 - 8:31 pm)

I actually don't know why Buggy isn't posting. She probably is just busy being social and stuff.

 

submitted by Lindsey R
(March 9, 2016 - 12:19 am)

l am here....Just really busy. 

Embry~

 Ivory and l used to write letters to each other, messedges from each  of our lives, we used to be actaully quite good friends. And then, well, we grew up. l got accepted into the AYA and life moved on. l remember, just before leaving for the AYA, of posting one last letter to Ivory, perhaps in recognition of those good old days, but also, partly to acknowledgement that we were both moving on in life.

Over the last three years l mostly forgot about Ivory, he was off doing whatever it was that he did. Until l found him here. EVIL, of all places. He had always loved science, he told me often enough in his letters to me, but now it just felt strange, knowing all of those dreams that he had were really being put to use. That dreams, do perhaps, come true. 

 

And now he is showing us the way out. l might protest about leaving some of the others behind, but right noe my brain is foggy with shock and l can't think clearly. Just run run run. No one will ever know. We will be cowards true, but safe and living cowards all the same.

 

The endless hallways of EVIL make me dizzy with twists and turns, but Ivory seems to know all of them, turning one corner after another without pause. Heavily panting, Madison, Roselyn and l follow after him. l feel simply numb. After all that has hapened, after all that we gone throguh, this is it. This is all of it. All of what we did jsut for it to end like this. lt does feel wrong to me, but frankly at this point all l want to do is get out of this cold, monsterous place. l shudder to think of all that could've gone on in here.  

l feel as if l should turn back now and go bravely save the world for the good of all, but l know the truth. We all do.

"The exit doors are just beyond this point," Ivory says, quietly. "There shouldn't be too many guards, probably one or two at the very-"

"Why hello there, Ivory. Elisha was looking for you."

Ivory nearly jumps at the voice, but manedges not to. l smother a yelp of suprise.

"l see that you were very nicely leading the prisoners to an exit. If l didn't know better, it looks like you're trying to escape." Cammwren looks very smug at the words."Oh and if you're going to run, do know that there are a large amount of guards around the next corner."

These words were adressed to Madison, glancing to the hall which we had just walked from. 

So there. No way of escape.

And then smoke explodes through the air, seemingly everywhere at once, blasting into my eyes, making them hurt. l can't see a thing, and aparently no else can. l have no idea what this is, only what is means.

A way to escape.   

submitted by Shadow Dragon
(March 9, 2016 - 8:58 pm)

Clover~

I look into May's eyes and see kindness, like when I first met her, but now I see trust as well. That trust is precious to me now, and I won't betray it again. I start to ask if she feels well enough to move when an explosion shatters the silence. Smoke billows from one of the corridors leading off behind us.

"What the-" I shout, spinning towards it.

"I don't- KATARA!" May shreaks.

"What?" I am confused. What does Katara have to do with the explosion? "I- oh no!" We look at each other and say in unison, "Katara was down that passage."

I help May to her feet and we race into the thick, grey, smoke. 

submitted by Cockleburr
(March 9, 2016 - 10:20 pm)