Freedom

DarkTalon

Damaged but not Broken
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WARNING!! WARNING !! THIS THREAD COULD BE OFFFINSIVE TO SOME BECAUSE OF TERRORIST REVRENCESS

Shortly after the september 11th attack, Bush quickly took Action On january 2 2002 Bush And his Family along with the Vice president On the way Back to Wasington DC Were kild when A Hijacked Plane was crashed in to Airforce One. Soon the Secertary Of Defence Saw his Chance And declarid Martial Law Throught the year of 2002 The secertary Of defence Weeded out Al Solders and public figures who resisted his taking over By Assasination or imprisonment in the High Security military Top secret Prison the Volt. Now In the Begining of 2003 A Under ground restance as formed Called The Resistance The leader is Un KNow. The Volt Is Home to The Best of the Best And toughest of the People WHo Long to Be In A Land Of the free again. This Story is Adout A group Of People who are members of an elite resistance cell called FREEDOM.


OOC:Character Bio:
Name: "Static" seargent John O'Hair
Age: 32
Hight: 5ft 10inc.
Wieght: 185
Eyes: Blue/green
Hair: Dark Brown
Build: Swimmers Build All Muscle
Current aperance: Camie Pants No shirt Sunglasses onhead pushed in to unkept hair . Stuble but no gote no mustash. Five tattoos A Black cross on each Rist, A Raven holdin lightning on his shoulder blade On One Arm He has The symble of the Mariens,On the other arm A sting ray with a nife through it The Symbel of his Seals Unit.
Bio: Mariens high Mark in Technology Computer expert. Navy Seals Was Arestid For treason . Sent to The Volt Prison System.
 
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"Static" Sargent John O'Hair

IC: Static IS Lening on Cage in A Large Area in the prison Watching What classifies as enertament in The Volt To Prisoners Fighting " Go Hammer Head I've got fifty ciggs on you." EVery one is screaming And chereing For The Fight
 
OOC:

No One Wants to play this? WHy I Thought it had potinchial. Why Isn't any one Playing?
 
Drake Krebs

Another fight.
Typical.
He sighed, relaxing into his book again. Charles Dickens, a tribute to great writers everywhere. It was odd how he couldn't even read The Little Engine That Could on the outside.
And in here, he had gotten three doctorate degrees, and was just now researching to pass the bar. Once he got out of here, he would be one of the smartest men in the world.
Once he got out of here that is.
He relaxed in the back of his own cell, propped up. Classical music wafted through, Beethoven's 9th. A wonderous clash of soft and hard, light and dark. He loved it so.
He looked out, dog earing the page he had last left on Great Expectations, and sat, listening to the music. What a melody. The brutes kept on fighitng, punching each other up for the pointless purpose of a cigarette or two. He would yell at them, but then they'd only fight him instead of themselves.
Once the song ended, Mozart began. He picked the book back up, reading where he had left off.
Prison wasn't all that bad.
 
Secertary Of Defence,Recurtment, And Static

The Secertary Of Defence Was On T.v all of the prisoners in the volt were watching The Secertary Of Defence Resigned His Titel Haded it over to Man Named Jack Cavanaw.

James "Hamer Head" Blake Walked over to Drake Krebs Hay Drake You herd the roomers about the resistance?"


Static Now sits in his cell reeding Mad Mag And listning to Jimmy hindrix Wile every one takes their daily News Brake
 
Drake gave a curious look at the person who had interrupted him. How rude, he though, setting his book down for a moment. He got up, grabbing a cup of water and filling it.
"Everyone has heard rumors. Some of them are more stupid than others. Frankly, I don't believe in any of them. Anything that is worth talking about will be in the morning paper," he showed the man a copy in his cell.
With a couple of glasses in his stomach, Drake returned to his bed, picking up the book once more.
"So, what has you going to random cells and asking rumors about the resistance? You eager to join or something?"
 
Iwanta play

Ill be John Cage. Army. In The Volt For Like Evry one Els Trieson
 
Recrutment

"Your right There are Alot of rumers Like You are a Solder Or A Politicle figure.They Say Your A Thefi A good One. WHo Got Cot At a seneters Home With Papers He shouldnt Have "
Hamer head looked at Drake " Be for You Say ANy thing I kNow That its True. How would You Like To get Back to the out Side?"
 
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