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I didn't catch
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I didn't catch
I didn't catch Alexandria. Someone else caught me.
I was after her, tracking her, yes. But then, out of nowhere, a buck and a man ambushed me. I fought back with all my might, trying to escape the demon deer and his sidekick. I used every power I had in me, but healing powers and an exceptional green thumb aren't very helpful against two men three times stronger and bigger than you. They shot me with a sedative, forcing me into an unnatural sleep. I woke an estamated hour later in a dog crate in the back of a pickup truck on my way to nowhere. I tried to pry open the bars, but I couldn't. Either I was losing my powers or there was some horrable and dark magic at work. Neither option sounds that good to me. Roughly midday I was given a meager meal of bread and cheese by the man. He had dark hair and a scraggly beard, and loads of tattoos. He looked a little bit like a streetfighter. Not the kind of guy I wanted to be heald captive by. After eating the cheese, I started feeling sleepy. They must have slipped something in the food. I was knocked out. When I woke up next, I had some news.
The good news was I was out of the dog crate.
The bad news, I was in a a forest, surrounded by other people. But, they weren't normal people. They all had wings. Like me.
This, my dear friends, is the part where I screamed.
submitted by shadow, age 13, I have no idea anymore
(December 28, 2016 - 7:48 pm)
(December 28, 2016 - 7:48 pm)
The Resistance hasa sked me and Thistle to help track down the Angel of Death.
I honestly never thought I'd say that.
(December 30, 2016 - 4:18 pm)
Hey guys, me again. I haven't been on lately...And Kyndom has changed a lot. Do you mind if I come in as one of my mutant charries? Her name is Fang, and I guess she's sorrta like a water tiger mutant. She's a white tiger with gills and webbed claws, with sea serpent spines down her back. Her eyes are a slitted yellow with spots of sea green and blue, and there are scales along her back and down to her tail, where it fans out to a dolphin like tail. Her ears are also webbed, and she's a tad bigger then a normal tiger. SOCS (is that right?) Mutated her with fish genes, but after she escaped they found that it was really sea serpent genes. Maybe they recaptured her and put her in this zoo?
I also have three cockatrice charries, Icicalwhisper, Sunblaze, and Earthstorm. I also have a black dragon charrie named HalfBone, and he used to be a dragon who escorted the dead to the underworld. (If that's alright)
Do you think I could fit them in here? If not, I could probably find another thread. The cockatrice and the dragon work for FaFa, and Fang works for herself. Thanks if this works out!
~Whisper
(December 30, 2016 - 3:57 pm)
out of charrie
I definitely think your mutant charries could fit in here! The reason I made this thread was because I had many unanswered questions about the zoos kept by BIG and the SOCS. I was flipping through some of the early posts on the 'Who's Here?' thread, and saw that quite a few people were RPing as Mutants/Animals in zoos. I'm glad that other people want to join in! Maybe the cocatrice (is that the plural?) could be in their own inclosure, but meet shadow or one of the other mutants during a medical check or something? I love the character Whisper, too. Just wanted to mention that. :)
(December 30, 2016 - 4:54 pm)
The boy, who calls himself Wing, flies at me with his made knife. I quickly take out my gun and point it at him while meeting him in mid air. He falls back and lands on the ground.
I look at all of them. "Stop trying. Please. Before anyone gets hurt."
"You didn't think about that when Zac died!" a defiant voice shouts from the crowd.
I grimace but ignore him and fly off.
Zac. I'm so sorry.
(December 30, 2016 - 5:31 pm)
Trillian~
Shadow is gone... again. What was with SOCS and their fascination with her? As sprocket and I head out after the bloodhound trackers, I turn to her and say, jokingly,
"what if we give her a tracking chip implant? It would save us all the trouble of searching all over Kyngdom."
Sprocket laughed and replied, sarcastically, "good idea, and we'll give her enhanced super powers while we're at it."
Just so you know, this next bit is a new charrie I made who is an angel at the mutant zoo. She is about ten years old.
Valaya~
I shuffle nevously, watching as Riuex flys off. I hate the fights and I hate this zoo. I wanted to get out and run and and be free and use my hummingbird wings to fly, not to hide behind. I would do anything to get out. Maybe the new girl can help...
i tiptoe up to her and say, "excuse me..."
she jumped in alarm when she saw me. "Yes."
my wings flutter shyly and I say, barely in a whisper, "you're part of the resistance aren't you? Will you help us?"
(December 30, 2016 - 7:25 pm)
"I wish I could," I say to the hummingbird girl, "but at the moment, I'm just as stuck here as you. I will, however, try everything in my power to get you and the others out of here."
(December 31, 2016 - 6:52 am)
Could Valaya and Ava be best friends since they're the same age and they might have gotten captured around the same time?
Valaya heads off to ask the new girl, Shadow, to help us.
"Wait," I say quietly, looking up. "Wait till Riuex's gone."
Riuex flies off and Valaya heads for Shadow.
"...Resistance, right?..help us?"
Shadow considers it for a second and nods.
Everybody starts cheering and Valaya heads back to me.
"See, easy as that!" she says triumphantly.
I smile and nod, but someone from the balcony catches my eye.
It's the head of the HSAP- and he doesn't look pleased.
"Valaya," I whisper.
"What?" she asks me, then following my eye line towards the balcony.
She gasps slightly.
I nod and continue to look.
"We may have trouble."
(December 31, 2016 - 9:48 am)
I run out of the base. My guards are restless. Then, I turn, and point. A cannon I set up blasts an explosive at the resistance base. And another. Then, we walk to our airship, and fly back to the Wastes.
(December 31, 2016 - 11:05 am)
what if Valaya and Ava are twin sisters? Their parents could have been killed by SOCS so that they could be captured.
(December 31, 2016 - 2:07 pm)
I walk along the path that I had cleared out months ago when I hear noises nearby. Quietly I hide behind a tree to stay hidden.
When I peek out my head, I see creatures in dog crates. What?! That's just wrong.
I turn around and run back to camp. Cass has got to hear this.
(December 31, 2016 - 2:34 pm)
Sure!
(December 31, 2016 - 4:08 pm)
After about an hour or so of walking (we don't fly, because most all of the others are handicapped or weak in some way) we reach what I've heard the others call 'The Camp'. It is a bunch of mud and straw huts that look like they're about to fall over.
"Wow, these hits look... Primitive. Not that I wouldn't put it past Catastrophe to make you live in these, it doesn't seem like his style."
"Oh, it isn't. He didn't make these for us. We did," responds Wing, "Originally, we were given large nests in the trees to live in, just like birds. Everyone refused, despite the fact that the nests were well built and warm. I guess we all hated the fact of diversifying ourself from humans even further. We made our own homes here, on the ground. I don't think the scientists like it that much, but we haven't been punished, so I guess it's okay."
He shows me to an empty hut, where he says I'll be staying.
"I told the others it would be fine if you stayed in my hut, but they insisted on giving you you're own. I think they like you."
Oh my. I think he likes me, too. In a different way than the others.
Things just got a little more complicated.
I really wish Mina were here.
(December 31, 2016 - 6:47 pm)
Cass is dangling upside down from the lowest branch of his sleeping tree when I get back to camp. His eyes are closed and he's snoring softly. The boy poor must've fallen asleep when I was out.
Bracing myself for impact, I tap him on the shoulder. Hardly.
"What in the world—Aly, why did you hit me?" he yelled. He hates when somebody wakes him up from his peaceful state.
Quickley and quietly I tell him of what I had spied. Then, soundlessly, he pulled out his dagger.
"Cass, put that away!" I exclaim. He glares at me, but puts it away.
"Take me to this spot." he growls. Too afraid to do anything else, I grab him by the arm and pull him behind me as I race to the clearing.
(December 31, 2016 - 6:39 pm)
I was coming here, but the thread I made for it never appeared. Admins, did you delete anything?
No. Sorry . Try again .
Admin
(December 31, 2016 - 8:42 pm)
I slam the scientist against the wall, holding his throat.
"Where is she?" I hiss. "Tell me. NOW!"
The scientist holds his hands up. "L-look, were on the same side here-"
"Well you won't tell me anything so I don't think the trust level is very high," I snap back.
"W-we think she was taken by the HSAP. Nothing can be done unless...."
"Unless...?" I ask.
He shakes his head quickly. "Nothing. Too risky."
I bare my teeth and emitt a low growling noise from my throat.
He points to a table. "Potion. That-a-way. Will turn you into bird person, small antidote attached to it."
I grumble as I release the scientist and walk over to the potion. Great. I have to be turned into a human or human hawk or whatever. I just won't be me.
Oh well.
I grab the potion and quickly drink it, feeling myself morph (again) into a human. But this time huge wings spread from my back. I can't see it, but I can feel it. Now I know what Shadow feels like.
I look in the mirror and I have brown red hair, pale skin, freckles (basically the same appearance as last time) and huge brown and white wings.
The scientist explains to me that they created a record in a short period of time enlisting me as a new captive. Great.
So I end up boarding a stuffy truck leading me into a facility which leads me to the enclosure where I stand in the middle of humans with wings (well I'm a human too but still) staring at me. Until one face hits home.
"Shadow!" I quietly cry.
A boy looks at us. "Do you two know each other."
Shadow smiles but regains herself and faces the boy. "Briefly."
But she turns back and walks up to me, and I can tell she tries to contain her joy. So do I.
"Mina!" she whispers.
"Yours truly, master of disguises. Bleh. Anyway, miss me?"
(January 1, 2017 - 12:26 am)