Do not walk, keep on running!

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Soul tree. It's fruit was the source of energy for civilization. However.. many were blinded by it's ultimate power, which let to never ending battles amongst the tribes. Desperate to put an end to this catastrophic wars. The leaders of each tribe finally reached a piece agreement, that resulted in a competition.

One player from each tribe equipped with special watches and shields, would compete against each other for a chance to win the Materion, the sacred fruit to the soul tree.

And those great contestants Who strives to succeed within each competition or known as...

THE RUNNING MAN

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A male jumped on the stairs to the very top. And the male is a certain person from the ram tribe, you.

His name was M/n, a ram with ears and horns and tail. The male's horn was strong and hard to head butt into anyone, may break a few bones or so.

(This is what you look like, you can design it yourself and color aswell but keep the thing that covers his mouth and nose, it's for the plot)

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(This is what you look like, you can design it yourself and color aswell but keep the thing that covers his mouth and nose, it's for the plot)

He finally came at the very top to see the gate. The h/c male jumped at a female voice booming, it scared the living crap out of him.

"To the first challenge of The Running Man championship. Only the representative of the selective tribes may enter. This competition is not open to the public. Please now insert the participant card"

"A card? I think I got that" he rummages through his pockets and finally felt a cold metal touch his fingers and took it out.

He inserted the card in and twists it to unlock.

The gate glows blue, opening it up slowly. It reveals the Tree city. What a beautiful sight.

"Holy..crap.." he was in awe at the sight of the city. He was practically stimming of excitement slightly but he have to be serious about it, remembering his leader's words.

'Gotta stay calm and collective..' he thought to himself as he sighed, calming himself down.

"Please step on R point. Please move now"

The voice boomed, making him snap out of his thoughts and quickly ran up and steps on the R pod.

It suddenly started to scan his body, bottom to top.

"Scanning in progress. Identity verify. M/n of the Ram tribe"

"Woah, so high advanced.." He commented.

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