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[star9578]

(This happens before I get sent up.)
"What are you doing with my gun? And what did you just inject me with?" I say. "We injected you with an R-Shot, basically it awakens people and removes a small amount of radiation from them." said the woman. R-Shot... R-Shot... where have I heard that before... Suddenly my memory hits me like a brick wall, like the name released a flood gate. I finally have my memory back. I remember my full name, it is Jake Kosh... (Backstory/Flashback:) I was on Darkfire Island, working for the government as a scientist, we were creating a drug to instantly revitalize a person and remove some radiation from them. Although the project had some rough spots. Some of the people tested on had horrific side effects in the early stages of the drug, but it became more stable later on. "We are running out of test subjects." the head of the project says. "Use some of the scientists on the project then, you said you were close to finishing it, surely you can do without a couple of brains on the team." says a man in a black suit. "But thats only a last resort! I'm sure you can find other people, especially from those villages and towns you have been sending men to raid." says the scientist. "Its not that easy, most of the people in those towns are killed and most would rather die then be captured." says the man. The scientist sighs, "Fine, I guess we can spare a few people." Sadly I was one of those people to be spared. I was doing some work on a computer when suddenly I was knocked out. I awake to being strapped to a chair with scientists around me. "What the hell is going on?!" I say. I struggle to get free but its no use. "Hold still, we are just going to inject you with this, then you can go." one of the scientists say while cleaning a needle. He taps the needle and pushes a tiny amount of greenish-yellow liquid out of it, one of the other scientists grab my arm and hold it still. I feel a prick and suddenly I begin to get dizzy, and pass out. Hours after that incident they had created the final version of the drug, and called it the R-Shot. A couple of hours after that I awake to nothing but a wasteland, a city in the distance, and a foggy memory...
Name: Jake Kosh // Status: Slightly Burned. // Location: Darkfire Island. // Inventory: Rusty M9 Pistol(9/9), 30 Pistol Rounds. // Worn: Burnt and ripped clothes. // Gained: Rusty M9 Pistol(9/9), 30 Pistol Rounds. // Lost: Nothing.

(Hey you should include a worn thing on the character sheet and the status bar on the first page.)

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[Jokey365]

Jake and I are shown to our room. It was just like it pulled out of a 1970's magazine. It was perfect. Jake showed himself to the clothes in the closet and I showed myself to the water bunk bed (or whatever you could call it). "Enjoy?" the suit man asked. "We enjoy!" Jake and I said at the same time. "Ok, get dressed and I'll have some food brought down. After you eat we can do some training!" he explained. "Awesome!" I said headed for the closet. The man exited as I began to pick out some clothes. Jake chose (I'll let star9578 choose in his next post) and I chose a sick jacket and sweat pants combo. It was yellow with a silhouette of a dragon (in yellow of course). After a minute a guard walked in with two plates. He handed me one with what looked like chicken wings. He handed Jake the one with a ham. After we chowed down the suit man walked in. "Max, you're first!" he said. I followed him down the hall and down some stairs to the basement. I saw the course open up in front of me. "Now, we're going to throw stuff at you as you go on. These guys you will be going after are unpredictable, so we need to put you through some surprises!" he explained. I nodded. He walked through a door on the side of the course. "Go ahead!" he said over an intercome or whatever. I began. First was a big wall. I dashed toward it and leaped the highest I could get. When I hit the wall I used the momentum to get up and over it. I landed with no problem. I had to navigate a maze now. halfway through the maze, the walls shifted around. I dashed around eventually making it out, ON THE WRONG SIDE! I turned around the the maze went into the floor. "Close enough" the man said. The final obstacle (short course :o) was an old fashioned rope climb. halfway up the bottom of the rope began to burn. The fire began to engulf the rope fast. I dashed up the rope and almost made it. The fire caught me off guard and I fell off. I hit the ground hard and began to lose consciousness. The last thing I heard was "I KNEW THIS WAS A BAD IDEA!". I passed out within seconds.
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Name: Max Falaffle
Location: Darkfire Island (training grounds)
Status: Knocked out
Items (0/4): Nothing
Items Being Worn: Dragon Style Clothing
Gained: Dragon Style Clothing
Lost: Nothing

[Caution]

I'm considering adding in some sort of currency system. :o

Also the "Wearing:" idea is good. :o

[star9578]

I'm considering adding in some sort of currency system. :o

Also the "Wearing:" idea is good. :o

Hmm, currency is a good idea, but what should it be... can't be dollar bills... I'd suggest Fallouts currency system with bottle caps but I dunno, we need something unique...
You can thank everyone else for the Wearing thing, I just thought you should add it.

Oh and I'll post my actions after more people post, this shouldn't be just about me and Jokey.

[Caution]

Star, you're fine, I think you've actually been a bit quiet. :P

I was thinking maybe even just regular coins.

[star9578]

I was thinking maybe even just regular coins.

How about pennies and quarters and stuff? They have more of a chance to survive a nuclear war, unlike dollar bills. Hey maybe bills could be rare and worth a lot?

[Jorici]

What about seashells? Maybe just call them "Shells"?

[Jokey365]

Shells are too big... the coin idea works. And I'm not just saying that because I had coins in my sack in the earlier part of my adventure

[Caution]

How about pennies and quarters and stuff? They have more of a chance to survive a nuclear war, unlike dollar bills. Hey maybe bills could be rare and worth a lot?

Yeah, kinda what I was thinking. Shells are too plentiful; people could wander out on the beach and walk of an hour later a billionaire.

[Jokey365]

Ok back to buisness

I woke up in my bedroom. I must have been brought here by Jake or a Guard. I feel something on my neck. Must be a shot to heal my wounds. And by wounds I meant sore back, twisted ankel and broken wrist. I didn't really care. I went back to sleep.
Name: Max Falaffle
Location: Darkfire Island (bedroom)
Status: Asleep
Items (0/4): Nothing
Items Being Worn: Dragon Style Clothing
Gained: Nothing
Lost: Nothing

It's a little short for three reasons. One: I'm not in a good mood. Two: My dog took multiple dumps in the house. And three: I had something typed out but I went to 'Home' instead of 'Post'.

[star9578]

(I feel like we are the only ones participating :/)
A couple of guards escorted us to our rooms, we entered. It was kinda cheesy, "This looks like it was ripped straight out of a '70s magazine..." Max said, I agreed and we looked around. I saw Max head towards an odd water bunk bed, and I found the closet. "At least the clothes aren't straight from a '70s magazine." I say to Max as he is walking over. He took some clothes out and went to change, I chose some blue jeans with a black hoodie with red tribal designs on it. After we had changed into our new clothes and eaten we were shown to the training grounds, I watched Max attempt the course but had been knocked out from falling off the burning rope obstacle. "I KNEW THIS WAS A BAD IDEA!" I heard the man in the suit say, "Well I hope you do better, go on Jake." I stepped onto the training grounds after a guard had moved Max to our room, oddly I felt very confident I could pass the obstacles and went on. I came up to the big wall and it was like something awoke in me, I dashed towards the wall as fast as I could, I jumped off of the wall on the left side and vaulted over the wall, landing slightly off on my feet. "How did I just do that, I don't remember being able to pull off stuff like that before..." I thought as I scrambled to regain balance. I came up to the maze, "Okay, this thing shifts when you get half-way through..." I ran inside, turning corners as fast as I could, then the maze shifted. "Oh great..." Instead of continuing on my current path I chose a different one. I turned one last corner and saw the end, or what I was hoping was the end. I came out of the maze, luckily on the right side. And then I came to the burning rope climb, I ran towards the rope, jumped up and grabbed the rope, then it started burning. I climbed as fast as I could and then it snapped, in one last ditch effort I jumped towards the ledge right before it snapped, and made it, but just barely. "Well maybe there is hope for you two after all, you can go back to your room now." I left the training grounds and went up to our room, and went to my bedroom and threw myself onto the bed. "God that was exhausting..." and I drifted off into sleep.
Name: Jake Kosh // Status: Asleep. // Location: Darkfire Island. // Inventory: Rusty M9 Pistol(9/9), 30 Pistol Rounds. // Worn: Blue jeans, and a black hoodie with red tribal designs. // Gained: Rusty M9 Pistol(9/9), 30 Pistol Rounds, New clothes. // Lost: Nothing.

[Niblic]

[Listen to this while reading: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R5so-QE4Igg]
   As Jeff Goldblum was busy being drunk... ...he decided that it would be a good time to drunk-drive a virtually indestructable multi-million dollar spaceship... ...but he was drunk, and you know what happens when Jeff Goldblum is drunk...

...Because when he's drunk...

...that means that because he is drunk....

...this obviously means that because of his drunk state, he is infact...

...

...

...

...incapable of flying spaceships...


Name: Jeff Goldblum
Status: 100% probability that he's going to save the world
Location: Area 51(In some area with a purple spaceship)
Items (2/4): Cigarettes and a big laptop connected to gigantic speakers which are programmed to play dramatic music once it recognizes Jeff Goldblum speaking.
Gained: Drunk.
Lost: 23 brain cells

[Caution]

Im sorry I myself haven't been posting much, I've been tired, WoWing stuff up to achieve something and plus I had finals.

[Jorici]

Name: Henry Brown
Status: good
Location: Apartment near Central Park
Items in Backpack: Nothing
Items in hand: Nothing
Gained: .308 Rifle, .308 rounds (30)
Lost: Nothing

There was an 18 foot from the fire escape to the ground. I decided to jump, instead of risking death by rocks from that angry mob. I land and have to hold in a cry of pain, I probably twisted my ankle. To get to wherever the hell I was going to go, I was going to have to cross the Hudson. The crudely made, rickety, wooden bridge could barely support my weight. Falling into the nearly dried up river would almost mean death. I glance at the Bandit's dam they put up to stop the Hudson from flowing into the East river. Or vice versa, I don't even know. Either way, the Hudson has since dried up. I stopped myself. What was I doing? I couldn't run away from the city I know and love, that was about to be destroyed by a bomb that got us into this mess x amount of years ago. I turned around, but shifted my weight too hard, and the bridge collapsed, and I found myself tumbling towards the puddles and moist dirt.

[Shadowed999]

Name:John Orlov
Status:Amnesia
Location:???
Items (4/4):Gas mask,flashlight,molotov,9mm pistol
Gained:Pistol ammo
Lost:Nothing

I awaken in a chair in this...this dark room.

John:Hello?HEELLOOO?!