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Post by flamerune on Oct 12, 2017 13:15:58 GMT -5
( GUYS LETS RESET THIS RP. ALL CHARACTERS CAN STAY, BUT PLOT WILL BE RESET. I AM TAKING YATO OUT )
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Post by Theblazepanzer24 on Oct 12, 2017 16:14:15 GMT -5
(I'm in for the restart if that's what we want to do.)
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 6:50:37 GMT -5
( sweet I’m not starting this time. )
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 7:39:29 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 7:52:12 GMT -5
((Ok!))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 7:55:25 GMT -5
(( yay ))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:09:16 GMT -5
Accepted. Mind starting?
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:11:33 GMT -5
((Is there cells here?))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:13:01 GMT -5
(( no, it’s just a giant camp. Kind of like Camp Halfblood, but they can’t get out.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:16:56 GMT -5
((I can see John Laurens leading a prison break XD Especially after how supportive he was of Hamilton and his ideals.))
John still had his revolution uniform on, the blue jacket and all of that, and he refused to take it off. e wasn't about to give up on the hope of escape. He had to find a way out. For the revolution. For the freedom of the slaves. For Alex.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:23:25 GMT -5
(( lol yeah. ))
Mark Fischbach, well known YouTube persona, Markiplier, was confused to say the least. He stumbled towards the entrance of the Prison Camp, his eyebrows furrowed in puzzlement. He had been recording a video when he just showed up at the gates of a campground... place. “Where am I?” the YouTuber pondered. His chocolate brown eyes fell on a man wearing an old uniform, and a single eyebrow perked up. He jogged over to the man, “Where am I?” He repeated.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:25:48 GMT -5
John glanced up from polishing his boots. "I have no idea. Some sort of prison camp, I guess." he said to the guy in front of him who looked utterly confused. His hazel eyes met the dude's chocolate brown ones for a second, then he went back to finishing the polishing of his boots.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:27:58 GMT -5
Mark raised an eyebrow, “Prison Camp?” He echoed, his voice soft. He blinked away his fear and watched the man polishing his boots, “So, uh, I’m Mark, who are you?” He asked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:30:15 GMT -5
"You want the rap or just a normal version?" John joked. "Kidding. I'm John. John Laurens. You may or may not have heard of me." He stood up.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:32:23 GMT -5
Mark perked up, “As in the man who aided Alexander Hamilton?” He asked, a grin on his face. “Y’know, I’ve heard you have some...” He raised his eyebrows, “Special feelings for Hamilton.” He smirked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:36:24 GMT -5
"Ugh, the fan ships aren't true. Just because he told me he likes me a lot, doesn't mean we're gay for each other. Some people have waaaaaaaay to much time on their hands." John huffed. He sighed. "Well, guess you can't blame 'em. After all, these are people who ship you with jacksepticeye."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:40:37 GMT -5
Mark’s grin was wiped off his face, “Septiplier is dead.” He said in a serious voice, “I killed it.” A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and he let out a laugh, shaking his head. “Fame can be so troublesome.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:43:40 GMT -5
"You got THAT right. It's like drowning, but in ships and memes." John nodded.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:45:39 GMT -5
“No kidding.” Mark agreed with a yawn, “Anyway, can you explain what’s going on?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:50:12 GMT -5
"I have no idea myself." he said with a small shrug. He was confused, but he accepted being confused for the time being.
((Instead of dying, this is what happened to John XD))
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:54:07 GMT -5
Mark let out a soft sigh, “Oh.” He mumbled softly, slowly turning and taking in the appearance of his surroundings. “Seems like some sorta camp.” He stated bluntly, “We’re gonna get attacked by Slenderman.” He shuddered obnoxiously, obviously messing around, “I mean, I know he loves me but...” he lowered his voice to a loud whisper, “But I don’t feel the same way.” He grinned playfully.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 8:56:58 GMT -5
"If he shows up, I'm pretty sure King George is gonna show up too." John commented. He glanced around.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 8:59:46 GMT -5
Mark smirked, “He’ll be back.” He sang, winking at John.
At the sound of footsteps approaching, Mark raised his head and let out a loud girly squeal.
( hang on a minute for me to write up another reply )
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 9:02:35 GMT -5
Kakashi approached the two men he didn’t recognize, his hands shoved in his pockets. “Hello. Welcome to Prison.” He stated, “I am Kakashi Hatake. This place is some sort of Prison. We have no idea how we got here, but we cannot leave, and we occasionally get attacked by monsters.” He explained, letting out a tired sigh. The ninja looked exhausted, with good reason. Kakashi had been in the camp the longest, and ended up being the leader of the others. He had to organize training and food and everything, and he rarely slept for more than two hours a night.
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Post by Theblazepanzer24 on Oct 13, 2017 9:03:09 GMT -5
Rikona quickly hid behind a tree as she saw the two men talking, not wanting to be noticed right away until she knew weather or not she could trust them. I can't be too cautious, she reflected briefly, before moving one of her massive, bushy pigtails out of her eyes.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 13, 2017 9:04:54 GMT -5
"Yo, man, if we get attacked again, I got you." John said, pulling out his musket. He didn't have any bullets in it, but he had a giant bullet bag just in case.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 13, 2017 9:09:14 GMT -5
Kakashi looked over at Laurens, “So, you have combat training. Good.” He gave a simple nod.
“OMG OMG OMG!!!” Mark squealed, grabbing John’s shoulder and shaking it, “It is freaking Kakashi from Naruto!!!” He grinned excitedly.
Kakashi merely looked at Mark and shook his head, “I am headed back, get to camp before it gets dark.” He then walked away.
Mark grinned at John, “Is it sad that I think this is awesome?” He asked.
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