RhetoricalWriter
Rhet
Utopium Terrains is the dream world. Everything is perfect: people walk in straight lines, wake up at the same time, go to work at the same time, eat the same breakfast, even complete work without instruction. Oh, everyone is also a clone.
Two clones are spliced to make a new clone with a new career. We are being spliced. In each tube we are born in is a red button. We are instructed carefully not to push it as artificial knowledge is implanted in our brains. But what happens when you do push the red button? It is said that it is your oblivion. That you die due to your disobedience and worthlessness.
Yet a whole new world lies behind the button. We are pushed there: the void. We arrive in the middle of a preparing war against the clones of Utompium Terrains. We know so much, yet we are so new. What are we supposed to do?
Will you fight alongside the rebels and win back a real world with imperfect DNA, where crime can go on and anarchy can begin? Or will you take the safe path and go back to Utopium? Will they let you back to Utopium if you do wish to come back?
It comes down to whether or not you want to be known as cloned.
MAPS
Utopium Terrains, where the clones reside:
The Void, where the rebels reside:
RULES
1. Regular site rules apply.
2. If you are working for the clones, message me first so I know you won't take part in the parts in the void.
3. Ignore the last rule.
4. Put your favourite food in your entry. Don't bold it or anything; I read them all.
5. No god modeling.
6. Hate the character, not the player.
7. NO ONE LINERS. I want entries of at least 2 paragraphs each.
8. No romance. The story will be fine without it.
9. Cussing is allowed ONLY in dire situations like the death of character. Block out vowels with *s.
10. Write 'rebels and clones' at the bottom of your entry if you have read the rules.
I reserve the right to decline your application or kick you out if you do not follow the rules.
Two clones are spliced to make a new clone with a new career. We are being spliced. In each tube we are born in is a red button. We are instructed carefully not to push it as artificial knowledge is implanted in our brains. But what happens when you do push the red button? It is said that it is your oblivion. That you die due to your disobedience and worthlessness.
Yet a whole new world lies behind the button. We are pushed there: the void. We arrive in the middle of a preparing war against the clones of Utompium Terrains. We know so much, yet we are so new. What are we supposed to do?
Will you fight alongside the rebels and win back a real world with imperfect DNA, where crime can go on and anarchy can begin? Or will you take the safe path and go back to Utopium? Will they let you back to Utopium if you do wish to come back?
It comes down to whether or not you want to be known as cloned.
MAPS
Utopium Terrains, where the clones reside:
The Void, where the rebels reside:
RULES
1. Regular site rules apply.
2. If you are working for the clones, message me first so I know you won't take part in the parts in the void.
3. Ignore the last rule.
4. Put your favourite food in your entry. Don't bold it or anything; I read them all.
5. No god modeling.
6. Hate the character, not the player.
7. NO ONE LINERS. I want entries of at least 2 paragraphs each.
8. No romance. The story will be fine without it.
9. Cussing is allowed ONLY in dire situations like the death of character. Block out vowels with *s.
10. Write 'rebels and clones' at the bottom of your entry if you have read the rules.
I reserve the right to decline your application or kick you out if you do not follow the rules.
Last edited by a moderator:
