Hey... I'm bored...
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Thread Topic: Hey... I'm bored...
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Any good soapers?
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Well okay.
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I'm here... would you want to continue that one we almost started...?
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Well... Uh...
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You don't want to do that soap, do you..?
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I don't know anything about the story!
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That's okay.. I didn't think anyone would finish that anyway.
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Still, I feel bad.
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You shouldn't. I was lucky enough not to have to go through the whole thing with the person I was originally soaping with. If someone who's good at soaping can't do it, I wouldn't want to do it, anyway..
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I could, if you explained it clearly.
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I can try..
Something terrible happened, though no one is really sure what. Something we call "Hell's Gate" suddenly appeared, cutting off a large section of Japan. When it came down, all the real stars disappeared from the sky, and were replaced by fake ones. With this came some strange people.. People with odd powers. These are called Contractors. They have one power, and each time they use it, they must fulfill a cost. Some examples might be the man who had to break his fingers everytime he used his ability, the woman who had to eat cigarettes, the man who had to line up rocks. This is their contract. there are also Dolls, people who can assume and identity perfectly, usually have very good memory, and typically have some sort of power of observation. Miss Yin could see anywhere where there was water, so long as she was in contact with water.
Contractors are constantly used as weapons and spies, and they're known to have nothing but survival in their minds. Most will betray anyone or take any deal to save their own lives. They are very rational thinkers...
Naturally, they get out of hand a lot, and the police hope to seek out and capture all of them. Dangerous ones are to be killed, while more cooperative ones are taked for research.
It's easy for the police to know which ones are dangerous, because each Contractor has a corresponding fake star in the sky. Each time a Contractor uses their power, their star lets off some sort of activity. The police have come into possession of scanners to moniter the activity of each star, and with it, the Contractors.
I am a Contractor. That said.. have I explained it properly? -
Oh no.... I killed her... I'm so sorry, Miss Selena..
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Sorry, I need food.
But I gtg, gonna babysit. -
Alright... I'm sorry to have bothered you.. Have fun babysitting.
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Bye kiddo.
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