On the Northern Island:
A man sits in an office at the top of the large building that overlooks the island. The only light in the room is coming from some monitors in front of him, which display his various...experiments. As he watches them, he can't help but to reflect on how he came to these islands.
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"Now then, do you all understand how I want you to go about this?" he asked the Hybrids gathered before him. "It must be kept hidden from everyone."
"You do know She will find out one way or another, don't you?" a hybrid by him says.
"It doesn't matter. If this succeeds, then we will be able to continue the master's plans." he said. "A glorious vision lost since his demise..."
"He was a fool and so are you, thinking you can hide this form me..." says a voice behind him.
His eyes widen as he turns around. "Ahh, #136...what a joy it is to see you..." he says. "I didn't expect to see you today."
She is in full Armor with her sword at her side floating in the air, frowning. "I told you, my name is Aiko and those numbers are forbidden. Are you going against my orders?"
"Oh, I do apologize...Aiko. It's just that old habits are quite difficult to break." he says.
She glares at him. "Your plans are foolish and if you continue you and your followers will pay the price."
His pleasantries fall to the wayside as a scowl comes to his face. "And what price would that be?" he asks.
She draws her sword and points it at him. "Death."
His eyes widen a bit further. "S-surely you wouldn't kill me..." he says. "Not when I could do so much to further our cause."
"Our cause is over with. We only exist to help those that bastard infected. I told you this before."
"Our cause cannot merely end. So long as humans outnumber us, they will seek to end us. We will never be able to live in peace with them..." he says. "Unless we have enough powerful hybrids, like you and #37...er, Alana. You unique mixes of DNA make you prime candidates to show the humans why they should fea...respect us."
She growls and punches him hard. "You should know better than to speak in such a manner to the Goddess and protector of this world. There can be peace, and it will only happen if we don't repeat the mistakes of the past."
He recovers from the blow of the punch, shaking it off. "History repeats. That is a fact. And you know that humans can never accept what we are. So why not change them, or enslave them to work for us?"
"Because if we did that we would be no better than the monsters of children's fairy tales."
"Perhaps not, but I have the insight to know that true revolution sometimes requires terror." he says. "What are a few lives compared to a completely new world order. Think about it, you could be one of the leaders of that new world!"
She growls. "Your choice is made then?"
He looks around a bit, then back to Aiko. "Yes. I will not give up my vision. The vision the master instilled in me."
She frowns and goes into her full rage mode and points her sword at him. "Your choice has been made and you will suffer. You are hereby banished from these lands and all lands that have asked me for their protection. Should you or your followers appear in them again you will be killed on site and banished to hell forever." She says with a growl, the flames flaring up.
"You...can't do that!" he says.
"I just did." Lighting flashes behind her.
"I will not forget this..." he says.
She growls. "Nor will I, now be gone." she teleports them all away and goes back to planning her city.
As soon as he had regathered his bearings, he and the others that had been with him found themselves on the smallest of the four islands, and luckily the most deserted. He turned to his comrades and scowled. "Gentlemen...I believe we need to work harder than I had first estimated...
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"I will see to the completion of our master's vision..." the man said to himself. "Even if it takes years to accumulate all of the neccesary data."
The door to the office opens, and a Graveler hybrid enters. "Sir, the latest subjects have been changed and are currently under observation. How shall we proceed?" he asked.
"Send out the collectors. We need more subjects as soon as possible. I hope to see our creation made soon." the man said.
"Yes, sir." the Graveler hybrid said, leaving the room.
The man turned back to the monitors, grinning. "Very soon, #136. Very, very soon..."
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On the Western Island:
The day was just beginning on the little island. Very few people were up and active this early, and even fewer were engaging in any activities. The cities and towns on the island were in rather good shape, having been nearly untouched by the Hybrids attacks. A few of the younger residents could be seen walking about their hometowns, but most of the adults remained asleep or inside.
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On the Southern Island:
The beautiful scenery and incredible buildings located on the island already had people out and active, even this early in the morning. The Southern Island was easily the busiest out of the four islands, even in light of the recent Hybrid attacks. It is also renown for having quite a few good school that the younger people on the islands generally attended when it came time to choose an institution of higher learning.
OOC: All right, here's the intro post. Just post your characters waking up and getting ready for the day. Speaking of days, in the RP, it's currently a Saturday, so no classes.