A radio was spluttering out static on a cold table. A singular lightbulb hung from the ceiling, it was the only source of light in the dark, windowless room. A squabble from the specimens known as N.Staines and C.Darea could be scratchy heard from the speakers. Then a light and possibly sensual conversation between the two specimens V.Bakker and A.Contiarini was heard. Two bald men with glowing skin went into the room and took the radio to be tweaked.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
As everyone slept during the storm, a weird sensation of lightheadedness came over them and their dreams were as none sensical as ecstasy. As the survivors yawned and stretched to the morning tune of birds, they felt off. Either a little bit taller, a little bit smaller, or even some more minor details like their nails were manicured and trimmed differently. Looking down to your body you could see a few different... additions. Bodies had been swapped.
Avery had Alex's body
Maria had Aqua's body
Nao had Alexia's body
Aqua had Vince's body
Alexia had Maria's body
Annie had Claire's body
Poppy had Thiela's body
Thiela had Annie's body
Vince had Nao's body
Claire has Avery's body
Alex's has Peng body (the penguin)
Collin keeps his own body(Tell me if you've been missed)
While you're figuring out what's happened to your body, one of the glowing men is seen staring at you from the still burning plane crash.
Two bodies were missing- the body of Collin and Vince. Two souls missing, no one could find them anywhere. Collin awoke, strapped to a conveyor belt, his torso looking bloody and scratched like he was ripped to pieces then sown back together again. Vince (Aqua) was chained to a chair in front of Collin, eyes wide in worry. That's when the speaker blasted. "Would you save a friend?" It repeated and repeated. "Would you save a friend?" Suddenly two barrels full of flesh eating bugs appeared by Vince (Aqua). "Put your arms in. Let the creatures devour your arms and save your friend." Suddenly the conveyor belt began to move slowly, pushing Collin towards a bath full of thick tar. "Would you save a friend?"
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Heyyyy ok so I hope this chapter is juicyyyy sorry for the delay. Also if you haven't been on yet you can still join in, just say you washed up on the beach. But make sure I have given your form the heads up alright?
Little dog video up top to cheer everyone who started school yayaayayyatayayayaya.
YOU ARE READING
The Static Gentleman • An [Open] RP •
Random[Heathrow to Honolulu- the black box files. December 15 2008. Moments before we lost contact and it had the unplanned crash. Written commented from Heathrow's head captain. Delivery to Scotland Yard] An announcement sound is made and you can hear th...