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[armach]

Armach walks out of the pod feeling incredibly groggy, having to catch himself several times on nearby objects. He lazily looks around the interior and realizes he's inside of a subway train, with another person nearby. Rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes, he moves towards the other person. "Hey, do you know what's going on?"

[kj1225]

Spoiler: I'm back buddiez (click to show/hide)

Name: kj1225/Kyle
Appearance:  A chubby guy in his late teens, has more hair than any person should have, and weighs about 200 pounds at 5' 9''+
Inventory: Some loose jeans, with no shirt. A Gerber pocket knife, and an M9 Berreta with one extra clip.

Kyle stumbles out towards the wrist devicing machine looking around.
"Woah, talk about dejavu..."

(We got a new starting scenario: the pods are on a futurey subway train, and you start with the thingy already on your wrist. Also, the thingy is sleeker and slimmer)
(Also, that's quite the upgrade on starting equipment O_O)

((Fixed it. Also, I figured I'm probably not going to get any ammo to make a gun a sort of 'use all the time' weapon.))

Kyle looks over at the other dude and shakes his head.
"Nah."

[Rolepgeek]

Another pod opens, and Rolep steps out.

"What the...but I lost my watch..."

[WillowLuman]

Another pod opens up, and HugoLuman emerges. "Uh... the fuck?" He looks around, and sees a couple of unknown faces, and "Woah, man! What's going on here?"

[kj1225]

"Well, it looks like we were all kidnapped by very inefficient shady conspiracy perpetrators. I mean, why aren't we at the station or where ever else they want us yet?"

[armach]

"Holy shit dude, I have no clue." He put his hands up to his face and rubs. His voice comes out muffled, "I feel like i'm fucking dreaming." After a deep inhale and exhale Armach seems to relax. He notices a strange weight on his arm and sees the wrist computer and then notices them on the others as well. "I hope they're not gonna make us kill each other."

[WillowLuman]

"Well, it looks like we were all kidnapped by very inefficient shady conspiracy perpetrators. I mean, why aren't we at the station or where ever else they want us yet?"

Judging by the rumbling, the train is moving, but it's pitch black outside. "Okay, well, first off, who are you? I'm-" He couldn't seem to say his name. "-HugoLuman. Who are you? And second, where's your shirt?"

"Holy shit dude, I have no clue." He put his hands up to his face and rubs. His voice comes out muffled, "I feel like i'm fucking dreaming." After a deep inhale and exhale Armach seems to relax. He notices a strange weight on his arm and sees the wrist computer and then notices them on the others as well. "I hope they're not gonna make us kill each other."

"Jeez. Yeah, that would be fucked up." HugoLuman nods with a grave look on his face.

[kj1225]

"To both of those questions... no clue. Call me whatever, probably better than my name anyways. But seriously, they could have at least woken us up when we could leave."

[armach]

"Alright then, Whatever, you guys can call me Armach."

[WillowLuman]

"Alright then, Whatever, you guys can call me Armach."

"Okay, um, are you having trouble saying your name, too?"

[armach]

"I thought I did say my name?"

[WillowLuman]

"I thought I did say my name?"

"Yeah, man, but your real one?"

[armach]

"Yeah, my real name is Armach, you know that. But what's up with HugoLuman? that isn't your name." He stops for a bit. "My name is E-Armach." His face twists into confusion. "Shit, yeah you're right, I can't seem to say my name."

[kj1225]

"Looks like it manifests differently for all of us."

[Rolepgeek]

Rolep mutters under his breath.

"I can say mine just fine. It's D-aethwin. Wait, no. D-erek. But- D-ereth. D-aniel. What the hell!? My character names? Son of a bitch. Fuck, fine, call me, like, Rolep, I guess."