@PeaceWillWin-FearWillLose
((L! WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!))
((L! WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!))
((Hecc
(snickers in the background)
((The only appropriate way of censoring yourself.))
((You spelt snickers wrong mate.
((Bloody hell, my keyboard is playing up
((You spelt snickers wrong mate.
(("Mate". So Australian.))
(You guys Aussie too?)
((yup.))
(I haven’t met many fellow Aussies on here)
((idk what to do.))
(Me neither)
(I haven’t met many fellow Aussies on here)
((Yeah me either))
(I know a few but not too many)
((Same.
Any ideas on how to continue the story?))
(Uh…
Well, somehow we all need to meet up, so maybe they could do like a massive experiment on the subjects, resulting in creating the super soldier and giving the others their abilities)
((Sounds cool. Subject 0018 should be there to help the scientists, too, as they were the first successful superhuman and so would probably be in charge of stuff like that.
Does that make sense? I hope it makes sense.))
(Yeah, that makes sense)
((Cool.))
Cressida kicked the door again, like the annoying lil kid she is.
Aramis rolled her eyes, “Could you stop kicking the door? You’re rattling the walls!” She called to the girl in the cell next to her.
"Sorry," Cressida called out, then walked back over to her bed and sat down.
“Thanks.” Aramis called back.
Cressida fidgeted with her necklace, thinking about Wilma ((basically her mum))
(Im really sorry, but I have to drop out due to the fact I have 31 notifications…sorry.)
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