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Only Human - A Roleplay

Only Human - A Roleplay

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 17, 2017
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Action and Thriller
Today it is the first of January, 2070. Fifty three years ago, powers did not exist. Fifty three years ago, we were not born with voices in our heads. Fifty three years ago, we did not have Meld. To the people of today, such a time, such a life is unimaginable, but that was the truth. Today, we live in a world where ideas can take physical form with the use of little more than an orange crystal, where illnesses and ailments are all but completely eradicated by the substance known as Meld. That is not to say that we live in a world where everyone is happy. In fact, the truth is far from it. It is no different than it was fifty years ago, or even a century. We are still ready to attack, if only with more advanced weapons, with better soldiers.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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