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Ooc: Back up posts from the Back up site!
S: "I said ALMOST sh@gging, you dipstick!" M: "I wouldn't sh@g her if she was the last girl on earth!" S: "Yeah, you REALLY showed that. There might be more credibility if you pulled your hands off her t*ts, ya know." M: Raziel backed away from Tru, glaring at Destiny. "F*ck off." S: "Nah, I think you'd prefer YOU doing it to HER." M: "Never!" S: "Yeah right. We know you wanna!" "I'm outta here." Tru muttered. M: Raziel didn't say anything; just shoved past a smirking Rian to get out of the hallway. S: Tru ran away. M: Rian turned to Destiny. "Bet you they'll be doing it soon." S: "Absolutely." She laughed. *Later* Tru was at a history lesson, with Rian. M: Rian was nearly asleep. S: The dear teacher was intoning at them all. "And today, class, we will learn about our father city, the ill-fated Carcer and our links to that city through its heroes. The city was founded by Scout Greene and Kelne Kyaren. Despite being situated in the Nevada desert, it was a prosperous realm. This Golden Age continued until the arrival of one Umbrella Corp. You wouldn't remember this corporation, however in that time they were known as a diabolical firm, specalising in bioweapons using kidnapped kids as test subjects. Umbrealla however was crushed by the last of the Carcer greats, which are as follows, take these down, children; Miya Tsegrah Ashford; Lee Sheppard; Destiny, Tru and Rian Emerald." M: "Boring... know all this already." S: "Shut up, dammit." Tru whispered. "Also there was one Raziel, no surname. He became romantically involved with Tru after much apparent bickering on either's part." M: Rian grinned at that, already planning things to say to both of them to bug them. S: Tru groaned, sighing. "After the defeat of Umbrella, Carcer soon fell within the next 45 years. The children and children's children moved away from Carcer, naming this new city Cercera. The town hall was built with a specially tall tower so that at the top, one could view the distant ruins of the doomed Carcer city." M: Rian yawned. S: "And Cercera has sta*** free from corperate influences for many years, making it a Utopia for many. Apart from the strange cannibalistic murders of course, when heads get stolen." M: Rian nudged Tru. "Now, I wonder who that could be?" S: "Azhdeha, I bet," She laughed, they had learned about him in the old history files, and had also contacted him. M: "Yup," replied Rian, laughing too. "Poor *******... he's still around, and still 18, too." S: "It's really hilarious, isn't it?" Tru grinned as the class bell rang for home. M: "Yup. He was so freaked out about how we were like our ancestors, too." S: "Well, as freaked as he could be, at least." Ooc: Due to the new CHARACTER LIMIT! This is only part one of the back up post. "Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go." -Bernard Malamud |