TK RP thread 201

[T2x]

:bit rough today are you :

[Nick]

{oh...right...i'm sorry for ya...especially with spring coming up}
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`well, that could work, but your council would have to be smaller...`

[Dat Basitin]

*Miranda laughs.* <Yep.>

*Samantha.* <Or nonexistent... There arnt really enough of us to even have a city anymore.>

*Amnesty sighs.* <Yea... spring.>

[T2x]

:*stands up and licks her* just how I like it:

[Nick]

{um...Amnesty...just sayin', if you need someone to help, in any way, just ask, alright? if you want, i won't have sex with you, but i'll help any way i can...}
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`well, even a small group needs a leader, and i'd suggest at least 2 or 3 people for a council...`

[Dat Basitin]

*Samantha finally looks down.* <Who am I kidding? We are extinct. I should probably just round them up and head back to our sister planet.>

*Amnesty.* <Warden, you are creepy. Anyone ever tell you that?>

*Miranda smiles.* <Let's go shop. I think we are making a scene.>

[Nick]

{you...a while ago i think...but really, i mean it, just ask and i'll help you, k?}
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`Sam, hey, look on the bright side, you guys still have over a hundred people`*hugs her*`and ya know what, i'm sure you all could ensure your race lives on if you all try hard enough`

[T2x]

:ok *walks into tailor shop*:

[Dat Basitin]

*Miranda starts browsing.*

*Amnesty laughs.* <Ok warden. You know if you want this you could just have mark turn you into a copy of me.>

*Samantha.* <I thought we only had forty.>

[Nick]

`the medlab AI says it was able to revive enough to get the population of survivors to over a hundred`*hands her a datapad with those that were revived*
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*i laugh a little*{yeah, but then who know what would happen}

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty.* <Yea.>

*Samantha.* <Ok. Still not much.>

*Karen sits by the fire.* <Hello everyone.>

[Nick]

{hey Karen}
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`well, over time, if your race can get its numbers up to over 250, then as long as you don't get attacked, your race will last in the long run. apples to any race, and any species`

[Dat Basitin]

*Samantha.* <I just dont know how you can be so optimistic.>

*Karen smiles.* <What's up you two.>

*Amnesty.* <I dont know you wretch, go crawl in a hole.>

*Karen.* <Nice to see you too.>

[Nick]

`because someone has to be, plus my own race came back from having only 50...you have over ahundred...`
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{heh, well Karen, i'm kinda worried that Frosty might not get back in time for Amnesty's heat}

[Dat Basitin]

*Samantha.* <After what people know about us now, it's only a matter of time. Even if we went back to where we were before we'd probably be looked upon as abominations.>

*Karen.* <Well then.... I dont know.>

*Amnesty.* <I'll think of something.>

[Nick]

`only if your people tell their children and grandchildren Sam`
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{well, as i said, if you need help, ask. i know not to try anything on ya Amnesty}

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark walks outside and sits by the fire.* <Finally fresh air.>

*Amnesty.* <Well I could smother him but I bet he'd die.>

*Karen.* <I think Mark is already broken.>

*Mark rolls into the fire.* <Probably.>

[Nick]

{and why's that?}

[Dat Basitin]

*Samantha.* <When you told everyone, not only did our race hear, he visitors above ground did too. Stories like that spread, any hope of us ever being accepted back is gone. We arnt real beings so why should we be treated as one? I dont think he wolves who went to the sister planet lasted long.>

*Mark.* <Just... too much.>

*Karen.* <At least you get some.>

*Amnesty laughs.* <One track mind.>

[Nick]

`Sam, to tell the truth, there are rumors everywhere that Forerunners are what we are because we augmented ourselves enough to become this. and with the amount of horrible things my race did in times of war, people will accept your race better than mine`
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*i chuckle*{hey, great minds think alike, but at this point it's scarey}