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PHQ-Nickname:
LordAsriel

Halfquake:
Garbage Fort

Level:
17

Total kills:
378,946

Birthday:
May 20th 1991

Scene One

Mood:alive
Type:Story
Added:November 15th 2005, 16:14:13
Visits:1976
Series:[ Victims' Tragedy ]
Rating:Not rated yet.

Description:
This is shit, but shit I enjoyed writing down.
When randomly asked MS if play or novel, he answered "both", so I threw a coin. I may transform it at any time for any reason.

In a dark empty room three victims wake up slowly from their drug-induced rest. Before they move a muscle or even recognize their surroundings, a deep voice is heard.

Voice:- Welcome, Victims, to a safe place. The three of you have overcome my expectations in different parts of this institute and won yourselves a place in the V.I.P. Hall. Despite having no name, no past, no future, and no life at all, you have shown such levels of resistance and determination that are very seldom found in human nature. Now, it is time for you to choose.

Victim#1, who had been the first in waking up and had been looking nervously at the nothing in front of him, rises and speaks with the weak breath the drugs have left him.

Victim#1:- To choose again? I've always chosen life so far, though I wished myself dead half the time. My only reward has been endless pain. Why should I choose life once again?

Victim#2 and Victim#3, revitalized by a sound they had never in their memories heard (that of a human voice), rise and listen.

Voice:- Do not talk to me in that tone of voice. Remember who, or what, you are talking to. I can give not just death...

As the Voice speaks a victim falls from immeasurable heights and smashes the floor with a nasty sound.

Voice: ...but pain of all kinds without any limitations of your knowledge.

There is a brief pause, in which Victim#3 rests in the floor, and the other two wait disdainfully for the Voice to continue.

Voice:- This proposal is not like any other any of you have faced before. I mean to give other meaning rather than living to your lifes.

At this point, Victim#2 laughs out loudly, her dirty hair undulating to the air as she does so.

Victim#2:- You mean cooperation! With you!
Voice:- Concerning cooperation you have no choice. As you may have already noticed, this institute is maintained by entertainment, and your death is just as entertaining as any other's.

Victim#3 stands up and speaks with his eyes half-closed.

Victim#3:- We are cooperating anyway, of course.
Victim#2:- No! It is not as if we agreed with... with this. I have overheard the slaves talking about the so called Chosen Victims, the ones that actually make a pact.
Victim#3:- So you have not realized...

There is another pause as the Voice whistles and Victim#1 looks curiously at the other two.

Victim#3:- We have been the Chosen Victims so far.

Insidious_nOOb
November 18th 2005, 21:30:40
I like this...
very , how do I
say/ Mua HA HA HA HAAA!!!

LordAsriel
November 18th 2005, 21:59:59
Insidious_nOOb, time without seeing you down here ^^

Glad to hear you like it, I'll probably continue it, as I have finished this school year and I'm relatively free. :)

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