The Sea Of Tears (Accepting) Needs RED team members!!!

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Plot- "Mission begins in 1 minute." The speaker said in an ominious, robotic tone. You glanced around the room, watching the faces of your team. You didn't even know their names. Only nicknames. They all looked so young and earnest, that it almost upset you that you and them were going to fight against another team, just like this. "50 seconds..." It reminded. You checked your weapons, making sure all was oporational and they all had bullets. Bullets that would be the end of someone's life. You closed your eyes, hoping when you opened them that you would awaken somewhere else, without the young men and women with dirty faces and circles under their eyes. "20 seconds..." The speaker said. A tear rolled down the face of a boy nicknamed "Ace" smearing the dirt on his cheek. Poor kid; he was only 15. "5...4...3...2...ONE! Mission begins NOW!" The robotic voice said. The wall jutted out, making a ear slitting screetch. As the door swung open, artificial sunlight flowed in, almost blinding you. You stood there, bewildered, until a hand pushed you forward, slapping a cold metal thing in your hands. A gun. You fingered around for a moment, and placed your finger on the trigger. You finnaly gained sight, and when you did you wish you hadn't. Some lay moaning on the ground, while others lie motionless in a pool of blood. You pulled back on the trigger as a big, hulking figure charged at you. Blood splattered in your face. You drop your weapon, and fell backwards trying to get the red liquid out of your eyes. The figure stopped, stood there, and fell to the ground with a thud. A lanky looking siloute stood in its place. It lifted you up, and responded in an urgent tone. "We lost our heavy weapons guy! C'mon, we have to get to higher ground! " The siloute sounded so fimalliar. It was Ace. You saw movment in the corner of you eye. A sniper! You didn't even have time to warn Ace. A bullet went through his abdomen, and he fell, screaming in agony. But he was still alive. You lifted him up, and slung his liftweight body over your shoulder. You ran yelling "Medic! We need a medic!"


This is a mixure of Hunger Games and Team Fortress. You are all Young Adults and teenagers tossed into a virtual arena and forced to fight bloody battles. But the twist is whichever teams wins a battle, gets certain luxuries that ranges from ammo to showers. There is cameras mounted all across the stadium, watching the team's every movement, then editing it and brodcasting it to everybody. This event lasts until a grusome holiday called "Darkness Day" where they unleash cruel traps for survivors such as rabid animals or they might get bored and simply set the whole stadium on fire. There are no real victors in this game. Whoever is chosen figths until they die. IF they die, that is.

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Rules- (Yes...I get it.)

1. Star out cussing. Words like crap and frikkin' are fine.
2. Fighting and romance is HIGHLY ENCOURAGED. But keep it PG-13, okay?
3. No text talk. Please post at least 3 full sentences. Here is an example of what it should look like:

"Ace lugged the heavy bazooka, the tip dragging across the ground and leaving an indentation in the mud. He grunted, and muttered somthing unintelligable. He struggled with the heavy gun, wondering how the heavy weapons guy could lug this around all day. He rested it on a rock, and fired at the enemy camp...."

5. Anime only!
6. No power playing. Your character is no better than anybody else.
7. Get permission before you kill someone's character.
8. If you wish to be a minimod, just message me and I will probably let you...
9. Have fun!!!!!
10. When out of character, use (...), [...], or {...}

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Skeleton-

Username:
Name:
Nickname: (Everyone Adresses you by your nickname.)
Age: (14-21)
Gender:
Crush:
BF/GF:
Team: (Red or blue)
Class: (Medic, Leader, Scout/ Runner, Heavy Weaponry, Engineer, Pyro, Demoman, Sniper, AND last but not least the pilot.)
Weaponry:
Motto: (If one.)
Themesong:
Personality:
History:
Looks: (Remember, ANIME!!!)

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Ranks- Nickname/Age/Gender/Class/Team/Username

THE RED TEAM

1. Ace/15/Male/Scout/Red/TheCaptain

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THE BLUE TEAM

1. Rage/21/Male/Heavy Wepons Guy/Blue/TheCaptain

2. Marquee/19/Female/Medic/Blue/ Fantastic Ninja

3. Nico/17/Male/Sniper or Spy?/Blue/ Spider Lord

4. Kate/19/Female/Sniper/Blue/ Linnéa96

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[Laughing Llamas]

My characters-


Username: TheCaptain
Name: Jason Roland
Nickname: (Everyone Adresses you by your nickname.) Ace
Age: (14-21) 15
Gender: Male
Crush: No one yet. I'm waiting till they replace my old team....everyone died except me. The arena owners are heartless. Yesterday was Darkness Day....they unleashed a forest fire throught the stadium.
BF/GF: None
Team: (Red or blue) Red
Class: (Medic, Leader, Scout/ Runner, Heavy Weaponry, Engineer, Pyro, Demoman, Sniper, AND last but not least the pilot.) Scout/ Runner
Weaponry: PRIMARY: Double Barrel Shotgun; SECONDARY: Pistols; MEELEE: Baseball Bat (Lol.)
Motto: (If one.) "Look at me! I'm running cirlces around you!" OR "Wind Blows, Birds Fly, Sun Shines, and brother, I hurt people."
Themesong: Not Afraid by Eminem
Personality: Ace is always cocky, but is more concerned with earning the trust and respect of his teammates than he is fighting. He is almost always looking for ways to impress the others, especially the ladies. 8)
History: He had his memory wiped. He has no recolection.
Looks: (Remember, ANIME!!!) http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=htt ... 77&bih=624

Username: TheCaptain
Name: El Rio Demgrades
Nickname: (Everyone Adresses you by your nickname.) Rage
Age: (14-21) 21
Gender: Male
Crush: None
BF/GF: None
Team: (Red or blue) Blue
Class: (Medic, Leader, Scout/ Runner, Heavy Weaponry, Engineer, Pyro, Demoman, Sniper, AND last but not least the pilot.) Heavy Weaponry
Weaponry: PRIMARY: Customized Machine Gun; SECONDARY: BAZOOKA; MEELEE: Himself
Motto: (If one.) "Some people think they can outsmart me. Maybe....But I'm yet to meet someone who can outsmart bullets. *Laughs crazily*"
Themesong: N/A
Personality: Rage is a slwo moving guy with bulging muscles and a bad attiude. He hates Ace, who constantly taunts him when in combat. But what he lacks in speed and smarts, he makes up for in size and brute strength. He is a dangerous man.
History: Grumbles.
Looks: (Remember, ANIME!!!) http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=htt ... 29,r:2,s:0

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((This RolePlay is now up and running! ))

[Laughing Llamas]

Bumperz!!! C'mon, join please!

[XxBlueEyedBrunettexX]

((I have to go work with my colt for most of the day, so I will try and finish this tonight.))

Username:XxBlueEyedBrunettexX
Name:Ellie Mae Henson
Nickname: Skye
Age: 16
Gender:
Crush:
BF/GF:
Team:
Class: (Medic, Leader, Scout/ Runner, Heavy Weaponry, Engineer, Pyro, Demoman, Sniper, AND last but not least the pilot.)
Weaponry:
Motto: (If one.)
Themesong:
Personality:
History:
Looks: (Remember, ANIME!!!)

[Laughing Llamas]

((Okay. Thats fine! ))

Ace turned around, and sighed heavily. He was stuck in this cold, dark room. They didn't bother giving him fresh linen, so his clothing and blankets were dirty, and a musty smell clung to them. And even when they dropped food down, they didn't care. Most meals consisted of a tiny glass or water, and a chunk of stail bread that was as hard as a rock. There was no running water in the bunker; So no showers.

[Miss Captain Sexy]

Username: Fantastic Ninja
Name: Marqueza Riddle
Nickname: Marquee
Age: 19
Gender: female
Crush: n/a
BF/GF: n/a
Team: Ble
Class: Medic
Weaponry: AK-47
Motto: (If one.)
Themesong: New Divide- Linkin Park
Personality: She is very determined and stubborn and will do any thing to help her team win. She is very strong in medic, but can aim and shoot pretty good.
History: She was raised to an abusive father and drunken mother. She ran away from home at age 12 and raised herself on the streets of Denver Colorado.
Looks: