World War Three ~~

Shit, Lucy though, remembering the rose. "It's a rose," one said. The other searched around.

"So THAT's what it is!" Chris grinned, his mouth immediatly getting covered by Steven's, who cut him off after so. But it was too late, the men already turned towards the strange sound.

Ali_xx16 wrote:

101 years later....It is the year of 2114 and there are kids aged from 2-16 all over, abandon from their parents dying or just leaving them. No where is safe. What happens when a group of kids, all different ages, get together to try and protect each other? Who will survive?

Rules:
1. Follow all WOF rules.
2. Minor cussing is allowed. Don't make it too bad.
3. Drama and death is allowed, but don't go to far into detail
4. Holding hands, kissing, hugging, etc. is allowed, but don't make it gross.
5. Keep EVERYTHING PG-13 or lower!
6. You may have up to 3 characters
7. The code word is SURVIVE. This is to make sure you read the rules.
8. Have fun!

Character form;
Your name:
Character name:
Character gender:
Character Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Code word:
Other:

My forms;
Your name: Ali
Character name: Jayde
Character gender: Female
Character Age: 5
Personality: Very shy, doesn't talk much, weak, paranoid, very cautious, "scardy cat"
Appearance: Long straight blonde hair, pale skin, baby teeth, dark/shiny sea-blue eyes, about 3'11, very skinny
Code word: SURVIVE
Other: Will wonder off when no one's looking

Your name: Ali
Character name: Brandon
Character gender: Male
Character Age: 14
Personality: Tough, brave, fearless, confident, strong, helpful
Appearance: Short and wavy dark brown hair, tan skin, straight white teeth, bright green eyes, about 5'7, average weight
Code word: SURVIVE
Other: N/A

Characters;
Male: Brandon (Ali), Steven (Crystal), Chris (Crystal), Alex (Abby)
Female: Jayde (Ali), Lucy (Crystal), Eryn (Abby), Jess (Abby)

(I request to have what is in bold removed since I can't remove the text myself. Thank you.)

(Abby, You know that you are allowed to join right? AliCat was just kidding)

(I wish to quit this website. I request for all of the posts that I posted on this thread to be deleted. Thank you!)

(Abby, we will get rid of your characters by request, but I'm sorry you are too important to the site to be deleted fully. Let's get back to the roleplay.)

The two men searched. Luckily, the men did not see Chris, Brandon, and Steven. "We need to find the little girl," one man said. The other responded, "I can't find her anywhere. Anyone else will do, too." The two men nodded and searched. Suddenly a third one busted in. "Soldiers! We need slaves! Find the girl I saw! She would be a good distraction to our opponents. Hurry!"

Jayde quivered in her spot, terrified. Tears slowly began to creep to her eyes, but she made no sound.
"Damn you guys! How hard is it to find a little girl?" The first man roared.
"Well, she is small," one of the men pointed out.
"Shut up!"

One of the men looked to where Jayde was hiding. "Found her!" He shouted and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and held her up. "Great!" The boss said turning around to see... His daughter? "Put her down, I'll take care of her!" The boss said, walking up to her. He just stared at her.

(OH SHLIT!)
"What happened to your mother?" The boss asked. Jayde stood on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear, "she left me. Like you did," and leaned back.

"I didn't leave you..I mean I did but I didn't mean to.. I mean it was for your safety.. I mean are you okay?" Jayde turned her back to the boss.

The little blonde girl softly shook her head no, pointing at the men with guns surrounding her.
"Jayde, I didn't know that you were here!" Her dad tried to explain. "I thought it was-"
"And that makes it alright?" Steven spoke up, accusingly. Shit, he thought. He was still hidden next to Brandon.

The three men pointed guns at them. "Shut up or I'll shoot you," one of the men said, "and your friends too," Steve froze in fear and dropped to the ground with his hands up.

Steven stayed silent. I can't let anybody else get taken away. I need to save them, he thought frantically.
"Ooh, do we get to go do fighting! I wanna fight! HI YAH!" Chris did a karate kick in the air, laughing.

One of the men kicked the table they were under and pointed the gun at chris. "He will be the one we want," the boss said, still pointing the gun at chris.

"So I get to fight? Yay!" Chris smiled happily.
"Please, don't take him, he's only a kid!" Steven pleaded.
"Kid or not, we need slaves," Jaydes father huffed. "Be grateful, he saved your lives. Come along Jayde, Boy, we're leaving."

Jayde sat down. She was protesting. "Jayde, come on. We are not going to do anything to you."

Jayde shook her head no, starting to cry. Chris stepped in. "Excuse me mister, why'd ya leave your daughter? You're making her sad!"

"I didn't leave her. I went on a vacation," the boss replied. Chris said, "Sir, I'm ten. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

"Considering you think I'm taking you to go fight, yes, yes I do," Jayde's dad muttered.
"Well I'm not! I can make food and watch others and come up with strategy! I can even help Lucy stop cryin' after Brandon hurts her feelings!" Chris spat back.
Lucy's eyes opened wide. Did Chris really say her name out loud? And that she cried? Shit, she thought.

"Lucy? Who is this Lucy?" The boss demanded to know.

"She's a friend," Brandon said cooly, ignoring the fact that Chris said she cried. "None of us know where she lives, she just drops by sometimes. Then she's gone, we can never find her. Isn't that right?"

"Yeah okay whatever," the boss said, moving on.

"Let's go kid," one of the men pushed Chris in the back with a stick, and led him out the door. "Owowowoww!" Chris whined. "Not so hard!"
"If you want to be in the war you have to do better than that," the boss muttered. Much to Steven's dismay, in the next minute, Jayde was carried out, Chris was gone, and Lucy, Brandon, and Steven were left sitting there, alone.

"Did that just happen?" Lucy said in dismay, "like did they just take Chris and Jayde and threaten to kill us?"

"Yes, yes they did," Brandon replied quietly. "Did Chris just say that you cry a lot because of me? Because that doesn't sound like the Lucy I know."