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Exploration Adventure RP!
Exploration Adventure RP!!!!!!!
13 years ago the world was struck with a surge of tatanic earthquakes.
Japan was swallowed beneath the ocean's surface----taking two thirds of China along with it.
That was just one of the many casualties.
No one knew what had caused the tectonic playes to shift with such force. Till Months later- after a FedEx delivery plane crashlanded on a volcanic island on the pacific ocean.
An island that wasn't there before.
Germany was the first to send troops there-
They didn't come back.
Russia followed, but with the same conclusion.
America sent a team of the best scientists as well as a fleet of emergency back-up.
All that returned was a slip spattered with blood.
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Its now 2057, and president Terrilly is following up on his promise-
Pompeii will be habited.
Just as soon as it is scouted first.
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So this is sorta my B-day thread, *toots horn* I'm 13!!!!!!! Woo hoo!!!!!
Anyway, I hereby oath, on my Guinea pig's life I will NOT let this thread die until it gets 300 comments.
Capische? Capische.
There is NO limit on how many people may join though please only one charrie per person. Gracias.
Before I state the ship list heres a few rules.
1. No magic. This is the future so some techy stuff is allowed but no transfiguration or invisibility etc.
2. If you do not post for two weeks without explanation your charrie WILL get eaten or something.
3. No kid charries. sorry. All characters must be 17 or older.
4. All races are allowed!!!! Indian, African, greenlandian whatever :-)
Uuuh, I can't think of anything at the moment so here's the ship list.
P.S. please make your charrie one of these, remember we can't have 26 captains and 2 sailors.
~Ship list~
Crew~
Captain: Captain O'Harry
First mate: (limited to 1)
Second mate: (1)
Ship supervisor: (1)
Sailor: (100)
Head engineer: (1)
Assistant engineer: (5)
Scientists~
Botanist: (1)
Assistant botanist: (2)
Zoologist: (5)
Assistant zoologist: (3)
Ichthyologist: (1)
Assistent ichthyologist: (3)
Ornithologist: (1)
Assistent ornithologist: (3)
Doctor: (5)
Nurse: (10)
Explosive specialist: (1)
And thats it!!!!!
Here's the charrie sheet~
Name: Rachael Annas
Age: 23
Role: Head botanist
Appearence: Tall and wiry, long mousy brown hair in pony tail. Khaki shorts and blue green jacket.
Personality: Extrovert and a comedian, always trying something new
Home country: The lovely land of Michigan!!!!!!!!!
REMEMBER STARTING ON OCTOBER 5, DONT BE LATE!!!!!!
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~Gabby
I, Gabby Gales, am very proud to announce that I, Gabby Gales, has discovered a new ingredient that can cure Pierre! Actually, thats not entirely true. Nevermind. Thats not true at all. Rose found it. Rose Black. Sometimes I'd like to think I know how to cure certain things. But for this disease we're dealing with, anyone wouuld doubt that I, of all people, would find a solution to it. You may not think the doctor profession is the best for a clumsy person. If I ever found something to cure a disease, I'd find some way to break it, throw it off the side of the boat (accidently of course), or spill it. But somehow, everyday, I manage. I usually get hurt once or twice...or three times a day, but thats okay! Everyone does! Anyway. So this Rose Black girl walked into my office today. I was sampling two different sugar like substances when she came in. I turned around. Rose smiled.
"Hi." she said waving, holding in one hand, a vile. She looked like a very casual person, but I knew her as the Explosive Specialist. I knew that she was probably holding something dangerous.
"Is that going to explode..or anything..or" I mumbled. She gave me a questioned look. Then she opened her mouth to talk, but I cut her off, remembering I had forgotten to say something.
"Oh hi!" I interrupted. She smiled again, looking a bit impatient. I nodded, trying to gesture her to begin again.
"Hi. So I found a chemical that I think can cure Pierre's disease. Do you know Pierre?" she asked.
"Oh yeah! We've been working with the poor guy for a while! Are you sure this will work?" I replied.
"Well, yeah. I mean, I'm a specialist. I know what I'm doing. I'm very sure it'll work." she responded. I nodded.
"Thanks so much! I'm sure this will really help Pierre!" I told her. She nodded and smiled. I smiled too. She smiled back...and so did I.
"I like your shoes.." I commented. (This story I'm writing reminds me of something.) She smiled. Just then a man came in a signaled for her. I breathed a silent sigh of releif. Then I took the vile and put it into a shot. I walked to Pierre and explained to him what this would do. He seemed alright with the treatment. I gave him a shot and walked away. Maybe Rose and I could become better friends some day.
(January 20, 2017 - 6:00 pm)
Genn said care! You see, she cares about keeping this RP alive.
(January 20, 2017 - 9:50 pm)
Pierre
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I'm unconvinced.
A rabbit looked healthy by sitting in a pool of water... So I should be magically cured? For all they know the rabbit hopped away and died.
I find I don't care. I'm willing to take hope where I can get it. If the water lets me live another week - even if it doesn't, even if it just relieves the pain before I die - it's worth it. But I can't help some anger at the doctors for presenting it as a miracle cure. I don't want Aileen to have to face the disappointment if it isn't.
I sit up. I almost feel, in a weird way, as if I should think over my blessings. The simple things that matter.
Je m'appelle Pierre. J'ai dix-sept ans. Je suis de France. J'ai un pére et une mére. Je les aime et ils m'aiment. Ils sont sinceres, drôles, et, en général, fantastique. Et Aileen. J'aime Aileen, et elle est débile. J'aime ma vie, n'importe comment court il pourrait être. J'aime ma vie... j'aime la vie...
I sit up, sharpened by the realizations I found from reflecting on my blessings. I resolve that I have to get up and find the cure for the illness all the sailors have. They deserve life, too. We have to find out the secrets this island holds. If not for ourselves, then for everyone dead from the last expeditions. Everyone whose life was stolen by this island.
But first, I have to go find Aileen. We have a lot to talk about.
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Admins, sorry about that bit entirely in French. For you guys and everyone who reads this and doesn't understand the touching French monologue, I'll translate it below:
My name is Pierre. I'm seventeen years old. I'm from France. I have a father and a mother. I love them and they love me. They are sincere, funny, and, in general, fantastic. And Aileen. I love Aileen, and she's awesome. I love my life, no matter how short it might be. I love my life... I love life...
If you question why I originally wrote that in French, it's because I felt like I had to just establish Pierre is still very much from his origins, and his parents, and his native country and language.
(January 21, 2017 - 6:23 pm)
Yay! I understood some of that French! I finally feel like I'm starting to understand French.
(January 22, 2017 - 1:58 pm)
Cooooool. I love writing in French.
(January 23, 2017 - 5:45 pm)
To be clear, what I meant was I could read some of the French, and I finally feel like I'm starting to understand French as a language.
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