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Description 2050 - Simon
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"No, computer! I said I want a tea! This is a coffee!"
"Sorry sir, I do not understand your request." The computer answered back.
"God damn american technology..." He booted it its lower part and then held his foot. "Fuuuuuuck..." He exhaled, before sitting down and nursing his injured foot. "This is the last time I go to you for tech..." He sighed. Nothing was going on at the moment. He hadn't had a lot of new ideas and any he had thought of hadn't worked.
He slouched in his chair. "What do I do now...?" Looking around, his office felt empty. "They used to call me 'simple Simon'. I proved them wrong with science. But now? I don't know what to do now." He suddenly became aware of a bleeping on the monitor. It was strange, a blue object, a small circle, pinged almost like it was on a radar. "Hold on a second! This might be my chance!" He leapt up, rushing out and grabbing some supplies on the way. Headed for the strange blue object.
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3016 - Ross
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'Life as a hamster... Is fairly simple. Eat. Drink. Run in a wheel of doom that you can't get out of... Then sleep. And then when the people are asleep, escape and run around the house for a bit. But I've gotten bored. My brothers and sisters don't understand, they're all too stupid. Its tiring doing the same thing over and over. And I need a break for the eating and sleeping... And the... Death wheel. So I'm going adventuring!'
He hopped up onto a small ledge in his cage, made his way through a tube, and then pressed his back legs against the other side, popping it out of place. And as he got out he closed it, even though the others were too stupid to figure out how to leave. He then made his way up to the window next to his cage, and noticed something rather odd in the distance. A blue orb of some sort? Strange... Well, he wanted an adventure. And he was about to get one.
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1982 - Smiffy
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'Finally managed to escape from the others. Its been a year now. And nothing bass happened. The odd flashes, anger... And I randomly find myself with old weapons. My house is full of them now. My toys.' He looked out of his window, spotting something glowing behind the treeline. "Hmm..." He stood, grabbing his mini gun and packing it into a big black bag, then he grabbed some grenades and popped them in there too. And some other random things he might need. If he was investigating he wanted to be prepared. And he set off.
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2014 - Trott
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"Is that all you got?!"
"I'm trying my hardest coach..." He said, panting with his hands on his kneecaps.
"I know I push you Trott. But come on! You need to work harder. You can do better than this I know you can. Now, hit the showers. And be back here same time tomorrow." The coach patter him on the back and then let him go ahead to the showers.
After the shower he packed his stuff up, tennis racket, golf club and balls, leotard, rugby stuff etc. And once he was done he set off on his way, making his way home. On the way back, it was beginning to get dark, and no one was around. And that's when he noticed the blue light.
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1060 - Lewis
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"Come on Ginger..." He said, reigning in his trusted steed a little. "Woah girl... Steady..." He said, and she slowed to a stop. He jumped off, looking through the trees. "What's that Ginger...?" He asked, noticing a blue streak behind the line of shrubbery. "Stay here girl." He tied her to a tree as best he could, not noticing the knot loosen off as he walked towards the light, taking off his helmet and moving through the trees. Ginger whinnied and he turned back to her. "Don't worry girl, I won't be long." He smiled and was soon out of sight. She whinnied again, yanking on the loosened rope as he disappeared.
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