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message 1: by [deleted user] (new)

ummm....i didnt know what to put for you...lol im sorry.

So umm, which one do you like best?


message 2: by [deleted user] (new)

okie doke. Do you have a specific plot for it? and ummmm are you detailed or a one liner?


message 3: by [deleted user] (new)

umm, okie doke. i have a sorta kinda idea...


message 4: by [deleted user] (new)

bear with me while i go find it


message 5: by [deleted user] (last edited Feb 17, 2015 03:48PM) (new)

The World:

~ There once was a great continent called Europe. But in the 2030's a disease spread killing off everyone over the age of thirty five and infecting every preceding generation. All European countries were infected and a new government arose.

~ There is in truth, no disease. The generation of the Archives were injected with a serum, that was supposed to increase human efficiency. Instead it killed off the human at age 35. But that wasnt the only effect. It granted these humans "abilities", or as they call them, The Gifts. The original scientists were able to create one vial, a cure, before they were victim to it as well. This cure did not rid the person who took it of their "abilities" rather it eradicated the seemingly inevitable death at age 35. The Ager took it and reproduced, it with an ample supply, to prolong the lives of those in the government.

~ The government rules through fear, because there was a certain percentage, a very small percentage of the population in which the serum worked. Though they died at age 35, they harnessed extreme powers, which if used correctly could easily overthrow the government. These people have been identified as the rarest class of society, the Dechas.

They joined all the nations to created Zercath. The mega nation is divided into ten sectors.
@ Rega
@ Guro
@ Lindin
@ Uxtor
@ Haverim
@ Quirena
@ Defnar
@ Cezar
@ Faesil
@ Xeran

Terminology
Archives: The term used for people who died because of the epidemic. Everyone before the 2030’s.
The Ager:The term for the one person who knows why this is happening and how to stop it.
Cynerik: the term for the Royal Family
Empress Nation Building: a replica of the Empire State Building.
Classes: the people of Zercath are separated into classes based on merit
Reguls: people with no power. Lowest class
Gifted: people with powers. Middle class
Elites: Royalty, Army, The Ager.
Dechas: those with exceptional powers. Considered dangerous.

Powers:
-) CharmSpeak
-) i forget the name. Ability to move objects
-) telepathy
-) laser vision
-) super speed
-) enhanced senses
-) manipulation of memory
-) ability to control human body
-) bring drawings or images from mind to life

the Archives have been eliminated. An epidemic has spread throughout the nation of Arellena, or Rell, and threatens everyone over the age of 35. No one lives longer than that. But one person knows how to live longer. The Ager. The only problem? He/ She lives in the Empress Nation Building. A building where the only way to get in is by passing the various hindrances thrown their way, correctly using their powers. [insert name here], the main character, wakes up on the main floor of the Empress Nation Building with no recollection of what happened before. I still have to come up with the rest. The whole story is about her trying to figure out her past with the help of a man who is her best friend (obviously this turns into love), learning to use her powers, and exposing the government's dark secret.


i relle like yours. only i dont know how to carry it on... if you dont like this. im complteley ok with it :)


message 6: by [deleted user] (new)

Umm...if this doesnt sound weird being a 13 year old bookworm. I LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE gore. :P


message 7: by [deleted user] (new)

Yeah thats good! umm, how does 18 sound for age?


message 8: by [deleted user] (new)

Okie doke then


message 10: by [deleted user] (last edited Feb 17, 2015 04:08PM) (new)

Name: Alexandria Jacqueline Atwood
Age:18
Appearance:


Powers:
-) manipulation of memory
-) ability to control human body
-) bring drawings or images from mind to life
-) Telepathy


message 11: by [deleted user] (new)

Do you want me to start? Or you?


message 12: by [deleted user] (new)

Alrite


message 13: by [deleted user] (last edited Feb 17, 2015 04:24PM) (new)

Alexandria woke up in a dark room. she was in a chair, bound by ropes and her shirt...dress, was bloody. Her brown hair was plastered to her sweaty neck. She was conused and unsure of eerytning. Who am I? Where am I? How did I get here? She writhed in the ropes attemtping to free herself, wih no prevail. She moved her feet around, and felt somehing move in her boots. A gun! She managed a grin, And began to bring her feet up to her hest, slowly wrggling out her boots and usig her toes to free the gun. She slid the gun ito her mouth, and positioned it. Using her knee, she pulled he trigger on the gun, causig he hair to splinter. Using this, she cut herself free from the rope and ran to the nearest exit.


message 14: by [deleted user] (new)

Alexandria reached the doors and screamed in frustration. They're werent any handles om the door. "What door doesnt have handles?!" She fumed, wishing theyre were even the simplest of handles on the door. Suddenly, handles pixelated onto the door. She gaped, unable to comprehend what had just occurred. She couldnt have done that...could she? She smiled deliriously, pushing away the oddity of what had happened, and opened the handles, and frowned. There was another hallway in front of her. She walked down the hall, with a frantic expression on her face. Blood was dripping down her dress, and she wiped the bloody gash on her forehead. He hallway led to stairs, going up and up until she couldnt see it. She began climbing them, keepi her gun on hand. If only here was a way to figre out why she was here...


message 15: by [deleted user] (new)

Alexandria wandered up the stairs hearing a gunshot in the distance. She whimpered, her head pounding, and her vision blurring. A cool breeze hit her as she reached the top of the stairs. The sun blinded her eyes, and she shielded her eyes from its harmful rays. "Oh my love...." She managed as she took in the view. She stood on a unbelievably tall building, from which she could see everything. A city was in front of her, and she seemed like an ant the winds powerfully blowing her hair. She walked to the edge, which didn't have a railing or anything and peered down immeaditly gasping. She couldn't even see the bottom.


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