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Dec 8th, 2013
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  1. Whoop. All right then. So a brief recap of the role play for Kort. As the pastebin details, the party (most of it) had started out working in an elderly home as part of a government sponsored project for troubled teens. There they experienced the force of dropping into an intermediate dimension between the world that they are use to being in and another. In this intermediate dimension a wyvern suddenly appeared and attempted to kill the party. Guided by a mysterious voice that actually ended up beingggg
  2. A god in need of help they slayed the Wyvern, and the god explained that he the other gods in his ream had trapped him onto an island. He further explained that he had originally intended to call to his aid 1,000 more suited adult soldiers. But something went wrong and he was only able to contact kids. He had all 1,000 kids that he made contact with, make their way across the country to Miami Port. 950 made it, with 50 dying along the journey. There he had them board up on a special ship and he transported them into his realm onto an Island where he explained he was going to train them through the use of Automatons.
  3. Kort, Irf, and Theo can all assume you were amongst the 950 who made their way to the port and were forced to go along with this possible mad god's plans. The previous day in the RP, he had left you all explaining that for the duration of your training you all were to get together in groups as big as small as you want and these would be your training team for the duration of your stay on the island and perhaps after that. All of you had the same idealistic thinking that there is strength in numbers and decided to ban together under the titillage of a Roman themed Automaton named Arceus. He had directed you all to the cafeteria Pavilion at the edge of camp where you all stuffed your faces for the first time in weeks and then had shown you all to a large tent which had enough beds to fit all of you and where you would be staying for the rest of your time on the island. (Girls had a panel thingy to separate their part of the tent off from the guys.) Private FootLockers at the edge of each bed to store any personal belongings you guys made.
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