I've been meaning to start typing again,
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Thread Topic: I've been meaning to start typing again,
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So he's being chased by mutants.
That pretty much covers who's chasing him, and maybe why he's being chased.
We still need a name and a course of action. -
So we have something.
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Name for story:
Mutant Mayhem -
Hmm...
Name could be something like Lance or like I said earlier Bruce
What happens? I got nothing, :P -
OH! Name for the story?
The Truth about being a _____ -
I vote for Sage for Lance.
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CHARACTER NAME. Not story name. Alright, Lance.
Lance is being chased by mutants...
What now? -
Name of main villain:
Jarvik. -
Mutants come from all sides and Lance is saved by a group of mutant hunters...?
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two votes?
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I guess so...XD
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The cuts across Lance's face and arms sting slightly. They aren't deep, but they burn. He breathes heavily as the adrenaline from the run makes his limbs ache.
A crackling noise from behind him causes Lance to spin around in fear. A huge one steps out of the trees. The mutant is muscular and stands over Lance, even at a distance. The beast lays it's hand on a tree next to it and snaps it out of the way. The wood splinters and fractures away as the tree falls. The beast would look totally normal if it weren't for it's size. Lance can also see a second set of arms, formerly hidden behind the larger set. These arms are bone thin, and held tight against the body.
Lance turns away from it to start running again when he sees something crawling down a tree from infront of him. Another mutant. This one thin and frail. It's skin a fleshy pink color, and it's limbs twisting in all the wrong ways. It climbs down with ease as it's arms and legs bend backwards and forwards to grab the branches.
As Lance turns he realizes that he is completely surrounded. All around him, mutants of varying degrees are stepping out of the trees. Just as he feels there is no escape, he hears the deep thunk sound of something being shot out a barrel.
A can lands on the ground infront of Lance and immediately starts spraying out smoke. Several more thunks shortly follow, being trailed by several more cans of smoke. Soon enough the entire clearing is thick with the choking gas. As Lance heaves, a figure runs through the smoke and grabs ahold of his arm.
"We have to move. Now." The figure shouts.
Lance looks up through burning eyes and wheezing coughs and sees that the man is wearing goggles and a mask. The man tugs Lance to follow him as they leave the area.
(Name of the man)
(What now) -
Name of Man: Marcus
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