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I am officially out of B.I.G. Now you can know my real name. I just learned our enemy is Castophere and asked to leave B.I.G. I hate them and was only spying on them because I thought they were our main focous.  

I walked out of the base smelling the fresh air. The morning sun beat on my back, but I didn't mind. It was good to be out. I hadn't been in a very long time.  Soon I was in the forest, and I reverted to my cat form. I shook my fur, glad to be a cat once again. 

The leaves rustled and men appeared with guns.

Fear pulsed through me. These were not agents of B.I.G! I knew everybody at B.I.G. I think I do. I crouched low, hissing. I realized the guns were not stun guns or tranquillizer guns, but real guns with real bullets. Are they castophere agents and why do they want me dead? 

I yowled and sprang at one of the men. Somehow the bullets missed me, except one. It hit me in the leg as I was running past the dude I had just attacked. Pain shot through me, but I kept on going, men on my tail!

 

I need help!!!!! 

submitted by Sophia , age 11, Californa
(July 17, 2017 - 1:29 pm)

I stared at the wall. I had been, thinking in the free time i had. I had received no orders, but I had made myself a order. To fight. To find out anything I could. I should do something useful while I was here. 

I got up. Suddenly someone screamed. My instincts kicked in. I ran towards the noise. It hapened that I was running were I had been held a week and a day before.

I skidded  to a halt outside the large cement door. I opened it, fearing the worst. Castophere stood in the middle, scraped and bloody as animals withered in pain around him. He had a device and he was pressing the large red button. 

They had rebeled against him! I moved to attack him, but my legs wouldn't move. Stupid brainwashing tech. I fought it, and gardly my legs started to move.

It was slow motion, really. I hated it. My arm swung at him, slowly. I was fighting the brainwashing tech with every fiber of my being. Castophere turned, surprised. My fist contacted his face. He fell to the floor, knocked out.

I was about to lose control! The animals got up, hope in there eyes. "Go out this door and go to your right. Then turn left when you reach a fork. Keep going straight. Go out the door. The door leads outside. The door is in the back of the building, but you must hurry to safety and be careful. Castophere partol will be lookiing for you" I said.

As the animals rushed out the door I froze. The brainwashing tech took back control. "Hurry' i barely managed to scream as I saw the last of the red tail.

Deep in my gut I willed them to get free.  

submitted by Sunset, age 14, californa
(July 27, 2017 - 12:40 pm)

Moonshadow~

"I'm sorry it took me so long." I say to Sunset when I see her outside Catastrophe's fortress. "I was at a very important council meeting, and I'm not sure how long they can do without me. I came as soon as I could when I got your message."

"We need to free the other animals!" Sunset cries.

"Not yet. We'll come back for them though, I promise. When the time is right."

"What do we do now?" She asks.

"Come with me." 

submitted by Moonshadow
(July 27, 2017 - 7:48 pm)

~Sunset~  Sorry for not writing sooner. I fogort to hit last, and so I couldn't find what you or I wrote.

Before Moonshadow came I freed the other animals, but they were captured again because of me!Cry I was brainwashed when I did that though, but I still feel guilty.  I avoided castophere's punishment. Okay, flip back to the present situation.

I start to follow Moonshadow, morphing into my cat form, but I stop. Moonshadow looks back at me, confused. "What are you waiting for? We have to hurry" he says.

"I think the brainwashing tech wore off a bit at least enough to come with you. But what if I still have.....a hangover, like what if the brainwashing tech isn't completly gone? What should we do? I could still hurt you, if I'm still a little bit brainwashed"  I meow, concerned. In the last day I felt it wearing off, but what if it wasn't completly gone?

Moonshadow stares at me. Does she not know what to do? I think, worriedly.

Handing it over to you moonshadow to answer that question. I'm not sure how you would respond. 

 

submitted by Sunset, age 14, californa
(July 28, 2017 - 8:38 pm)

That's okay!

Moonshadow~

"If you get out of control, I'll...I'll try too hold you back. If it comes down to it, and you're about to seriously hurt me, I might have to knock you out. But I'm a wolf and you're a cat, so I think I can take you if it gets that bad. It should wear off within a few days, and each day you'll be able to control yourself more. But until then, we might have to keep you locked up, or at least under guard. Do you agree?" I ask.

(Sorry this is so short, I don't know how Sunset would respond. I'll let you answer. :)) 

submitted by Moonshadow
(July 30, 2017 - 2:23 pm)

I'd prefer not to be locked up. It's just y know with the time i 'd spent locked up... " I shivered . "In the cell at castophere base, but if I get completely out of control yes. I don't mind a guard. A guard is probably a good idea. I can do a guard," I answer, looking moonshadow in the eye.

We start to walk again. I can sense we're getting near.

Handing it over to you moonshadow. I have no idea, we're going so I thought I'd leave that up to you.:) 

submitted by Sunset, age 14, Californa
(July 30, 2017 - 3:29 pm)

Where are you Moonshadow?  Are you hurt? or traveling. You havn't posted for 6 days and 19 hours!

submitted by Sunset, age 14, californa
(August 6, 2017 - 10:44 am)

Not that i was counting i just saw how long it been by accident.....so where are you?

submitted by Sunset, age 14, californa
(August 6, 2017 - 3:57 pm)

Sorry!

Moonshadow~

"Yeah, locking you up wasn't my best idea. We'll just need to watch you closely until the brainwashed effects wear off. It shouldn't be long." I start walking.

"Where are we going?" Sunset asks.

"Well, I can take you back to the resistance battle..."

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submitted by Moonshadow
(August 17, 2017 - 8:45 am)
submitted by Topshadow
(August 18, 2017 - 8:55 am)

Sorry i havn't posted sooner. 

Sunset~

The restienace battle! I would love to help the animals, and hoped I would be help in the battle if I said sure to Moonshadows opintion. "Please take me to the restienace battle. i would love to help the animals" I say, looking her in the eye.

So when I join the restience battle to I post on Mina's crown thing Rp board story? Or do i kept posting on this until we get there? 

submitted by Sunset, age 11, Californa
(August 18, 2017 - 5:56 pm)

Do we keep posting on when we get to the restience battle? or do we make a new RP story for the restience battle?

 

 

submitted by Sunset, age 11, Californa
(August 18, 2017 - 6:02 pm)

Let's continue RPing on Mina's 'The Crown' thread. 

submitted by Moonshadow
(August 19, 2017 - 9:14 am)

Ok. Just to let you know the battle has ended there, but ok

submitted by Sunset, age 11, Californa
(August 19, 2017 - 11:49 am)

Never mind the battle is still going on there

submitted by Sunset, age 11, Californa
(August 19, 2017 - 3:24 pm)

Since I already posted some dramatic transmissions about the Decoys, maybe Catastrophe could be harnessing them to brainwash or something? I dunno.

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RP ~

"Catastrophe is too high ranking to meet you himself, but perhaps a senior officer would do?" A grating voice interrupts my thoughts.

I stare at him, just for the sake of having something to stare at. He isn't all that surprising.

"Tell me what you know," he commands. 

I keep staring at him. My eyes start to water. I haven't blinked for a while. Finally, I raise my gaze, and tilt my chin up in a gesture of defiance.

"No?" he asks, like he's been expecting it.

"Maybe you'll be more willing after this."

He clicks a remote, and what I thought to be a security camera whirs. It projects an image onto the bare wall. I can see Sophia . . . and Sunset! Stay calm. Sunset already escaped. I tell myself. But they look so real, while they're being brainwashed! I keep staring, hoping and praying that this isn't real. 

I finally can't take it anymore, so I bite my tongue hard, temporarily disabling my ability to talk.

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submitted by Random Person, age 1-100, Somewhere
(August 21, 2017 - 1:45 pm)