Who are you...?

Lizzy

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Who are you...? - Orphans with unknown backgrounds have been spotted around the city, who are they? They're...odd.


You are standing in a dark alley around 9:00 pm. You feel pain... though much less than you used to. There are scars and dry blood all over your body. Some of it isn't yours.


Suddenly the man you are facing speaks firmly, though you can hear the nervous waver in his tone, "Who are you?!"


You respond with a slow-growing grin which seems to have a sickly wonderful effect on the man who widens his eyes and takes a step back, a hand slowly reaching toward something on his hip...


People think you are stupid, but you are not. You are skilled. At least, much more than this man about to pull out a gun. Suddenly you lunge at him, socking him in the stomach and whip out your sword in the next instant. The man groans and staggers back against a wall, clutching at his stomach. You leap again, sword tight in your hand and in another instant and a terrified scream of the man, he's on the ground... dead. Wait, not yet. He's barely clinging to life.


"Wh-Who are y- yyouu....?" He manages to whimper, trying to glance up at you with a pained expression. You bring the sword down and impale his neck and the blood and life drain from his body. You take your blade and simply walk away, disappearing in the shadows.


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This is a normal city in the U.S. Bustling with life. Everyone has their own plans and agendas... but many go out of their way to avoid the rapidly appearing children that don't seem to have homes or parents. Most of them have a far away looks in their eyes or cast nasty grins...They're also covered in blood, well like I said, most of them at least. Their clothing and flesh is torn and ripped. But are they really that bad? Maybe they're just orphans with terrible pasts? No one has ever found out more about these children however.


Because those who asked those questions...


Never returned.


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In this roleplay you will play one of the 'orphan children'. No one is certain what you are, some think lab experiments. A few of the children have powers, though they aren't things like 'flying' or things like that. Things like telekinesis or telepathy, these are only ideas however.


Also, your pasts are only known by yourself..And seeing as the children are unknown and secretive, they won't tell anyone willingly.. at first at least.


Also, watch out for the police. People want the cops to get rid of these kids or find out who they are.


One more thing, some of the kids make groups or band and stick together, usually camping out in the alleyways and taking care of one another... somewhat.


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Rules


1. You can have up to 2 characters.


2. No romance things 18+


3. Basically all RpNation rules.
 
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Alexa darted among the alleyways, searching. She didn't dare call the dog's name. Of course, Snow had run off again. It wasn't something that hadn't happened before. But usually, he came back in a few minutes, 10 at the most. But this time, he simply had not returned. Alexa was getting desperate. Where was he?
 
Hannibal carried an injured dog with a collar reading "snow". "Anyone missing a friend?" He asks.


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(I suppose the rp can start now.)


The teenager gazed around the streets, her position crouched in a dark alley. There was another scarred and torn looking child behind her, but that was her little sister. The little girl was blind and couldn't fend for herself. So, Sonya, was now responsible for her. With a small sigh Sonya kept scanning the streets, waiting for someone with food to walk past.


There! A man was walking down the sibling's street with a paper bag in his arms. "Stay here." Sonya said softly to Lira who was crouched behind her. Lira nodded, her pale eyes staring down rather than at Sonya.


Sonya gripped her bloodstained knife and lept up, stabbing the man in the thigh before he could even see her approach. As the man yelled in pain and dropped the bag, gripping his leg in agony, Sonya grabbed the bag and a loaf of bread that had fallen out of the bag after contact with the ground... then she sprinted back into the alley, grabbed Lira's arm and began hurrying down the gloomy alley with sister in one hand, and food in the other arm. Perfect.


Moments later she could hear people gathering and someone screaming, "Call 911!" That didn't matter to Sonya though, they wouldn't catch her. A smirk came to her lips.
 
Hannibal heard the screams of the man and gently set the dog down, so it could find its master while he investigates. He finds the injured man and patches him up. "Now, to find the culprit." He said as he took a big sniff of air. "Found you." He said as he follows the scent trail.


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Sonya and Lira were a few blocks away from the scene in a mere minute or two. When Sonya was satisfied with their escape she gently pulled Lira in between two dumpsters. Lira sat down, slightly squished in the corner of the dirty wall and the dumpster, but she didn't complain.


Sonya wedged herself into the small space as well then began to dig around in the bag. She grinned.


There was a loaf of bread, a bag of gummy worms, a pint of milk, a small bag of oreos, and a few other small things.


Sonya took out the milk and oreos and opened both. She took a few swigs of the milk while Lira ate a few oreos, then they switched.
 
A few minutes later hannibal was on a rooftop, watching the two girls with the groceries. "I have you now." He whispered. He toys with them by a low, fearsomw growl, then hides.


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Lira flinched at the sound and after a moment whimpered softly, "What was that?"


Sonya seemed annoyed by it rather than scared and stood up, blood-stained blade in hand. "Show yourself." She challenged, facing Lira and only a few feet away. Her narrowed eyes scanned the area.
 
Hannibal lands in front of them, cracking the ground under him. " hello." He said with a smile. He towered over them, his blue fur shined in the sun. (For appearances, check out the character sign up under my username)


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Sonya flinched though hid any fear with a scowl. "Who do you think you are? Dropping in while two girls try to have lunch?" She asked in a cross, icy tone that also showed anger. The blade was held tightly in her hand, yet it was somewhat hidden behind her, though in a casual way. She didn't want to appear nothing but threatening just in case she had to play the humble and innocent role. Lira whimpered, "Who's there?" Her gaze was too far up from the two in front of her however, making it more and more obvious she was blind.
 
Hannibal growls. "I think i am the monster that is going to put you behind bars for a crime that is unforgivable."


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"You think?--Unforgivable?" Her stern tone suddenly faded into a more... sad and helpless one and she asked, "For what? Trying to save myself and my little, defenseless sister?"


Lira seemed to understand the hidden message her sister was sending and a small sniffle escaped her. "You're not going to hurt us, are you?" She asked, her tone that of a small child that was close to tears.
 
" for thieving from an innocent man to do it." He said as a small spark flew off of his body. " i do not harm anyone, unless they challenge me." He said as cold as ice.


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Hanna had been watching carefully from the shadows. She turned her gaze to Hannibal, a blade held limply in her hands. She was ready to attack if he came anywhere closer to the girls.
 
"So instead, you're going to make an innocent little girl suffer, and eventually die?" Sonya challenged, glaring over.. or up at him, depending on his height.


Lira sniffed softly again, now rubbing a dirty fist over her also-dirty face as if wiping away a tear.
 
"She is going to a home, where she will be fed and clean. As for you, you are the one going to suffer." He said to the eldest sister.


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"Home?" Suddenly Sonya snorted with laughter then, said sternly once again, "I'm the only home she's got. Soo, you can either leave her out here to die and suffer, or you can bring her with me to suffer for something she didn't do..." She paused for a while then added softly, "But don't think about it too long, cause neither is gonna happen."


Lira had stopped sniffiling and instead and silently and carefully had begun to stand up and edge around one of the dumpsters. When Sonya finished speaking she bolted off, but first grabbed Lira's arm firmly so they could flee together. The only food they had managed to get was the oreo bag Lira had in her other fist.
 
"That home is with me." He said. "I am a better protector you are in more ways than one, i will have her cleaned and fed."


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Hanna smiles slightly, stepping out to see where they had escaped to. "Looks as though you failed again, Hanibal. You never catch any of us."
 
Seeing as he didn't try to stop them, Sonya didn't stop to even respond. She did give another snort of laughter however.


The two took the corner and ran down the street before dissapearing into another dark alley. They went down a few more alleys then stopped and sat down with their backs against a wall.
 
"Oh really?" He said as his fur changed to white, and red sparks flew off of his body. " i think you're the one to fail." He roars.


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She simply smiles, tightening her grip on the blade. "Monsters like you," She said quietly, "Couldn't understand a real home anyway."
 
" i.... Am not..... A monster!!!!" He yelled with a roar, his eyes glow red and became charged with dracophage energy.


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"Tell it to someone who cares." Hanna backed up slightly, looking down the way the girls had gone. She had to steer this somewhere away from them.
 
He pins her to a wall and roars in her face. "Looks like it's killing time!" He has gone feral at this point.


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