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Don't Panic (A Post-Apocalyptic, Semi-Literate RP)

Started by Light, December 26, 2008, 07:42:04 PM

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Shujinco2

"That's a great idea. Jas, Harver, know anywhere where we can get fuel?"

Light

"Why bombs?" Harver asked. He thought for a second, but quickly decided that it wasn't worth the trouble, and shook his head. "You know what? Forget I even asked that. And you can check the ship; I'm sure there are plenty of supplies you can use on board."
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Red

When the boat finally landed, Josh stepped out, examining the area around him. "Looks like we're going to have to climb," he said to Lance.

Eizweir

#243
After nearly fainting, again, of exhaustion Tav woke up on the beach.
... The Boat!
He jumped up, then nearly fell down again as dizziness took him over.
"Whoa..."  Once he was straightened up he looked out to the sea, completely unaware of that the boat had already landed on shore.

No...
Tav, just sat back down and let himself drift into unconsciousness
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Anarchy_Jas

"He probably wants to use 'em as weapons," Jas says, now looking back at them. "It'd be useful to him- if he doesn't blow himself up- since he doesn't have any other things to use for defense."
"I know they hope I fall, but tell 'em winning is my muthaeffin protocol."

Shujinco2

"Besides, if we meet up with anything big, I don't think a couple of swords and a malfunctioning gun is going to do it."

Shu starts searching around the ship for bomb supplies.

jnfs2014

Lance slowly arose out of the boat and stepped out onto the little shore there was.

"Climb? You have to be kidding."

Red

"If you don't want to climb, we could go somewhere else." Josh replied, starting to go towards inland.

THEBIRD

#248
Name: Solon
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: short, spiky blond hair and electric blue eyes. He wears brown gloves and brown boots, a bag to carry supplies, and is wearing blue jeans and a  plain white t-shirt with a black jacket over it.
Weapon: Sharp dagger kept on belt
Biography: Has been an orphan with his sister, Nicole, all his life. He had promised to protect her, no matter what. But during Armageddon, and with the splitting of the continent, he lost her. Lost on Traceasa, he blacked out when getting crushed by a boulder. He wakes up now, remember nothing about himself, other then there was someone/something important he had to find/do.
Starting Point: Traceasa

Quote((Well, it would be fitting. This is kind of a spiritual successor to DMDTS. I mean, currents in the ocean, four islands separated by ocean. People gathering in one of said islands to do some crazy crap. All it's missing is the idiot who falls down holes and forgets about his grappling hook, the weird-ass pirate who controls blood, and the evil villain who was trained by Michael Jackson. ))
((One idiot who falls down holes and forgets about his grappling hook, coming right up! Don't know what to do about the controlling blood pirate or the evil villain who was trained by MJ... And there aren't any Dead Men OR gems... Where's Harver without his ability to stop time D= And Solon without his ability to... um... ... be cool? ))

Shujinco2

#249
((Oh, hey Birdie, long time no see. And by the way, DMDTS sounded fun. We should make another. I would TOTALLY join that!))

"Nope, can't find any. Surprising that there is no string on a SHIP. Weird."

Shu turned to David, "Well, I guess we should get going!"

Triforce_Luigi

((Holy crap, BoA's back! :O))

"Sooner we get going, sooner we get back," said David, ready to leave.

Light

((Birdie, you're accepted. Kay, you're back; go make DMDTS successor now please. :3))

Harver nodded. "We'll meet back here at about an hour before sundown, so try to keep track of the sun's position in the sky. Ready, Jas?"
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THEBIRD

(( Holy crap is right. You see, I got a boyfriend so I stopped coming online. But then I remembered I'm not gay. So, I came back =D. And as for a sequel to DMDTS... Sure, if you aren't bored of it yet XD ))

Solon sat up from the cold ground. It was dark, and looked like he was in a forest. Solon couldn't remember where he was or how he'd gotten there. All he knew was there was a boulder right by him with blood on it and his head was killing him. Oh crap, he thought, if a monster caused that blood, then I don't wanna stick around here! Solon jumped up, only to promptly fall down again. "Ouch," he muttered. "Or maybe I could sit here and... go to sleep..." He felt his head, and noticed blood was softly oozing out of it. "Aw man..."

The Riddler

Blank continued his walk, but he felt tired and faint. The berries were making him feel sick, but there weren't many other food options. "I should have stayed on the island," he thought to himself. He was exhausted. He took a seat on a log, not noticing it was rotted. It broke underneath him, and he fell backwards to the ground, hitting his head on a rock. Everything went black.

Anarchy_Jas

((SQUEEE!!! BOA!!! *Spazzing out* OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!!!! *Few hours later* OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGBOAOMGOMGOMG!!!! *Heart attack*))

"Yeah, let's go," Jas looks back at Harver, having already started her walk. "Can't waste time, we don't know just how fast those twelve hours are gonna go by."
"I know they hope I fall, but tell 'em winning is my muthaeffin protocol."