HEres the deal! Im holding a contest to see who is the best Roleplayer on the site!! *goes all girly* isnt that fabulous!?!?* returns to normal* ANYWAY!!! Im going to give you a scenario, and YOU must post a response, one that shows me you clearly are a true roleplayer. I will not participate in this contest because im hosting it gods dammit!!!
Ok hers your scenario:

Your in a world of desolation. You had a good family, a good car, and a good life. However nuclear warfare has struck your city, and you are all that survives.....



THERE WE GO!!!! Im LOOKING FORWARD TO REVIEWING YOUR POSTS!!

What's desolation mean?

.............................................destruction, wastes, imagine city after a nuclear attack....

oookay..

I would bawl my eyes out and try to make it to another city without food or hope or anything like that.
*and please don't do that grily thing it's scary...*

Roflmao.
sorry. I find this funny.
I might try....I have to think....

Just remember you have to rp your response like you normally would XD

I ish gonna do it like normal........ma name shall be................um.........Ellen....





Ellen stood at the front of where her home once was.She fell to her knees on the soft,black ash.Everything was gone from her,her family,friends,even her life.Tears trickled down her cheeks.
"Why?"She asked herself quietly,"WHY?!?!"
Ellen fell to the ash,crying.Ashes had covered her cheek and stained her snow white skin.Her blonde hair had darkened spots and her once cleaned dress was stained and full of tears.
"Everything....gone.Why?"Ellen cried.
She looked up with her big blue eyes and stared at the dark sky.Ashes covered the air.All was dark.She stood up,tears streaming out of her eyes,and walked towards her old school.It was left in ashes and burned wood.Her life left her.She felt emoty.Ellen ran off.She didnt want to see her old life any more.But as she ran,she fell.Ellen curled up in a ball and cried.




WOOHOO IT SUX.....ok.....

Hell why not. I'll give it a shot. LOL


All she remembered before waking was a loud boom. Not like something falling in the kitchen. But a loud, deafening boom.

She had been lucky though. She was in the basement gathering some can goods for dinner. Tears fell from baby blue eyes as they surveyed what was once her home.

Dayna pushed her dusty brown hair back over her shoulder before wiping away her tears. Pieces of twisted, scrap metal stood along and through the streets where cars and bikes once were. Her eyes gazed over the still burning homes not far from where she was. Skeletons and bodies of children, dogs, cats, adults all littered the streets.

Dayna bent over behind what was once a row of bushes and threw up. She had been a doctor and this was more than she could handle. ~So many innocent lives. So many gone...destroied in an instant.~ She thought as she wiped her mouth wincing at the foul taste still lingering there.

Dayna sighed and strightened herself. She turned back to look at her own home. She was not truly ready to see where her husband and children were when this disaster struck. Something compled her to do so though. Gathering her strenght, she shifted through the rubble of her home.

The first body she found was that of her two year old son. Dayna stared in shock as she paled greatly. Fighting back the urge to pick the body up, she went on to find her five year old daughter. She was not far from the boy's body. Dayna felt hot tears fall as she moved further into the rubble. There she found her husband's body. It looked as if he was heading to cover the kids when the bomb hit.

Dayna stummbled out of the rubble of her home. She was in compelat shock. She stumbbled out into the ruined streets. Dazed and confused, Dayna continued to walk not seeing anything really. ~Am I truly alone? No one else survived?~ went through her mind as she stopped for some reason outside the hospitol she worked at. It was once the best hospitol in the state. Now it was nothing more than a pile of rocks.

Shivering, Dayna continued walking. She had no idea where she would go. Or what she would do now. The fires glinted off of a piece of metal catchin Dayna's eyes. She bent down and picked it up. She looked at the knife she held in her hand.

No thought crossed her mind as she held the blade to her wrist. Starting at the wrist and ending at the elbow, Dayna sliced herself. She did the same to the other arm. Falling to the ground, she watched the flames that engulfed a near by building until death took her as well.



*shrugs* You never said we had to stay alive.

Not as bad as this one's going to be!!! WOO!!!!
her name shall be...um.....Diamond....

A boom was all that Diamond felt and heard, as she passed out while watching TV on her couch
.
But when she awoke, she wasn't so much in her house anymore. All she figured at first, was that she was in extreame pain.
She couldn't barley feel her legs, let alone move. She opened her eyes with a struggle, and the first thing she saw made her scream.

Her mother's face was staring directly back at her, her head in an awkward position, and an ivory white shard of skull sticking out of her bloody head. After Diamonds long screaming she closed her eyes, not being able to bare looking at her deceased mother. She was prpbably upstairs when it all happened, and fell infront of her.

Diamond knew she had to get out of this rubble. *How could my house just collapse like that???* she thought *Surley the fire department would be here by now*.

She wiggled and pushed herself out.
Diamond tumbled out of the heaping pile of ash, wood, and other debree. She coughed and weezed a bit on the ground, before hoisting herself to her feet and staring around, quite confused. And devistated.

~Everything's.....gone!* she thought blankly, while looking around for any signs of life.
What happened? Was there anyone left besides herself? These thoughts, and many more drifted through her head until she thought of the obvious.

Her family!!
"They're gone" she wispered to herself, as she felt tears forming in the pit of her eyes. "They're gone!!!!!" she shouted loudly. She could her herself echo across the vast wasteland. She turned to face what was once her home. Tears began to cascade down her ash covered cheeks, as she shook and stared at her home.

~Pull yourself togehter, Diamond! she told herself forcefully, then turned away from the rubble.
"I have to find somewhere to go..." she spoke aloud, and put a shaky foot forward.

She then noticed she had cuts, scrapes, and blood all over her. She winced and continued on. She wasn't in much of the position to walk right now, but she had to. She had to find a way out of this place.

Diamond walked for hours on end, staring at what was once her town. Debree of what used to be buildings and homes cluddered the streets, as well as dead bodies. She had to stop a few times once her gag reflex kicked in. She was never good with any type of gore.

The air was pungent and thick, along with smoke replacing clouds. So far there was no sign of life. Her whole down had been blown away. But by what?? A whole place can't just suddenly crumble. It had to be something different. *a bomb maybe?* she wondered. But who knew. She would have to figure that out on her own.

That's when she heard a sound she never thought she would love to hear. Diamond heard sirens. She immediantly swung her head in the direction it was coming from, and looked ahead. An amulence, and a few fire trucks were heading in towards her. Diamond wasted no time before flailing her arms in the air, and running towards life. Tears of joy and relief sprung from her eyes.

"Are you okay, miss?" An officer asked, getting out and inspecting her. "I'm....I'm fine" Diamond answered, thankful.

Excellent Excellent!!!1 im going to wait a little bit to see if anyone else dares be a contestent.

I'll give it a whirl....

Kala stood on the empty street, people were walking everywhere. To there homes, where families would be waiting. Kala closed her eyes ans sighed., when sirens started going off. They were loud, and hurt her ears. She clapped her hands over her ears and squinted up at the sky. Planes were flying over her, people started screaming and one after another, they ran to safety. She stood there, her arm dropping to her sides, a small smile gracing her lips and for a moment she laughed. So many people were afraid of death. So many people... Her mother soon came out of there house, tears streaking down her face.
"Come Kala! We must go!" SHe said fraticlly, grabbing her daughters arm and dragging her out to the yard, where there was a a safe base buried underneath. Her mother opened the door and walked in. "Come Kala, get in!" She said frantically, but Kala stood there. Her eyes glued to the sky's.
"Why bother? Nuclear radiation can seep through the grounds you know, besides, were all going to die anyway." She said in a matter of fact tone.
"KALA!" Screamed her mother. "Please! I don't want to lose you!" Kala smiled, a small laugh escaping from her throat. SHe opened her eyes and to her horror, a man was looking fratically everywhere. A small bundel in his arms. He screamed in frustration, dropped the bundle and took off. Kala glared, running from her mother she picked up the bunfel. Inside was a baby, small and fragile, tears leaking out of it's baby blue eyes. The sirens were getting louder, the planes more frequintly(sp) flew over. All of a sudden, there were whistles, all at once. Kala looked up, small black spottes in the sky were appearing. She raced back to her mother and pushed the baby in her arms.
"Take care mom." SHe said slamming the door shut. Her mothers yelles of anguish filled her ears thw whistles were getting louder, the sirens had stopped, and an odd silence was overcoming everything. Quickly, Kala walked to her stoop and looked up to the her upcoming doom, and slowly she repeated a small poem.
"Some say the world will end in fire,Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire,
I hold with those who favor fire." She closed her eyes, breathed in for one last time, and smiled. "I hold with those who favor fire...." She whispered, as the bombs hit, the fire, and smoke filled her sences, and in that one moment Kala died.

Ok I have all i need. I now need everyone to pm me your vote for who shall NOT proceed to the next round.

WEll its unanimous! Yumi ! im sorry but you are no longer in the contest!!


Ok contestants, heres the scenario for round two:

You are a paranoid schizophreniac. You have just gotten in trouble and have been sent to your room. You have to rp what is going through your head. GOOD LUCK!!

I think I got away from the paranoid part of it...hmmmm...oh well.

There she was. Sitting in her room. Her prison. She was holding her legs to her chest rocking back and forth. Her eyes closed as she whispered words that none would hear or understand if they did.
They sent you here to die.
No..no that's not true.
Then why keep you here in your room?
I was bad. I knocked over the vase and broke it..
Is that the only reason?
She's right. They hate you.
We should kill them now before they kill you.
No no....mommy and daddy..they wouldn't....
Why? Their blood would be such a pretty color.
Blood is pretty...
Very pretty. And sticky.
And dark...sweet....
What if you beat them to the punch?

She sees a knife her parents knew nothing about. A gift from her best friend. For protection he had told her.
She took the knife and looked at the blade. Sharp...untainted....shiny....
That's it. Good girl.
I'm a good girl. Not a bad girl. I did nothing wrong.
That's right. You did nothing wrong.
Take the pretty knife and use it to kill them.
But they will take pretty knife away from me if they see it...
No no they won't.
We must be quick.
Very quick so they don't see us.
Be quick. Don't see us.

She stood. Walking quietly she reached for the door knob.....it was locked.
They locked it!
They mean to kill you.
See. We were right.
They don't love you.
They want you to die here.
No...mommy...daddy....
They don't love you.
They hate you.
This proves it.

Tears fell from her eyes. She went back to her spot and rocked back and forth with the knife. She watched as she accidently nicked herself with it.
Pretty...
Very pretty.
Red.
Dark red.
Sticky.
Sweet.

She took the knife and pressed the tip to her skin. She watched as blood flowed from where it scrapped across.
I want more pretty.
Deeper.
Make them deeper.
More pretty will flow that way.
Ok.

She made the cuts deeper. Criss cross patterns soon formed on her arm.
What if they see them?
They won't.

[color=black]Long sleeved shirts.
Not like you don't wear them anyway.
But they will suspect.
No they won't.
We lie well.
We won't let them find out.
Then I can keep looking at pretty every day?
Yes we keep looking at pretty everyday.

She paid no attention as to how deep she was making her cuts now. Not caring at how much blood had stained her hands, clothes, carpet.
Weak....
Lightheaded...
Tired....
Sleepy time.....

Her eyes dropped close as she dropped the knife. By the time her parents found her, it was already too late. Too much blood had been lost.....

((YAY, I can relate to this senareio....just kidding....I'M JUST KIDDING!!!! This time I shall be.....LEXA!!!))

Lexa stormed into her room and slammed to door behind her, causing a picture that was hanging on the wall to side off and smash on the floor. She ignored it and began pacing around her room. She usually id this action when she was confused or angered.

*What is wrong with mother? I don't even know what I did...* she thought to herself, as she stopped pacing, and stood still. She turned and thought deeply for a moment when she heard a voice from behind her.

"What does mother know?" Angelica asked, as Lexa turned around. Angelica has been with her since she can remember. She just...always has. She came over to Lexa, her footsteps not making a single sound. "You did nothing wrong" she told Lexa, a small smirk playing on her lips.
"But I said a nasty word..." Lexa began.
"She deserved it!" Angelica cut her off, her voice returning to the haunting yet relaxing tone it once was. "Trust me...."

Lexa thought a moment, every type of questions, and answers running through her head. *I'm A bad girl....* one part told her *"A brat"* It quoted her mother's own words.

"Mother knows nothing. She doesn't know how you feel" Angelica said, grinning. Lexa shook her head, and shouted. "No!! Mother knows!" "No, she just wants to see you suffer!" Angelica sang. Lexa put her hands over her ears and screamed. "NO!!!!" She fell to her knees, hands on ears still.

*You're worthless* A part told her *NO I AM NOT!!!!* Another persisted. Lexa couldn't take it anymore. She stood, glaring the laughing Angelica in the eyes and took the picture of her and mother off the vanity, and threw it at her. Angelica let out a last maniac laugh before fading into nothing. Lexa slid down the wall, hugging her legs and sobbing, staring at the picture she had broken.

"No...." she wispered. "...No"

I KNEW IT XD!!!!!! see....told ya I sucked........lol

Oh pish posh, it wasn't that bad.

meh......I know it sucked and I knew I could have done much better....

don't be so hard on yourself!!!! *hugglepounce*

O.o......um...I wasnt.I sereiously could have done much better,but I was bored and didnt really have any clue what I was writing down at that moment....

Rain fell down, swift and endless and people, normal everyday people ran about, like mice stuck between death and death. Kira laughed, "Pathetic." she said as she watched a women hesitantly mander out into the forsaken rain, a large umbrella in her hands.
'Why do they think rain will kill? No, the only thing that will kill tonight, will be you.' said a calming mature voice in her head. Kira called it her voice of reason. It was there when others weren't and although she was a loner at heart, she couldn't help but crave for someone to love.
'Love is a silly emotion. A false sence of surcrity that they weak pull over there eyes when times get roughe. Only to have it ripped off in the most painful ways when it comes crashing down.' said another voice, Wise, as she called it.
'~Yes indeed.~' Said another. She sighed and walked out in the rain, her hair in almost no time flat was stuck to her head, her clothes like a second skin. SHe walked up to her schools doors, the hours had just begun, till everything would end and she would fall. Fall to paradise.
'We must wait.' Said Wise, already feeling Kira's ansioxnous(sp). "I know." She said as she shook her head, water dropplets fell on some uperclassmen and they sneered at her, but otherwise stayed back. She had long since created a reputation for not being tolerated of people who got in her way. It took sevral hours for the assemble to start. So many hours, that she used to make her plan. The gun that she would use, was heavy but almost like it was made for her. She took off in the opposite direaction as people walked, or rather ran, out of the ran and into what thet thought was the safety of the gym. She laughed and astood there, letting the rain soak her again. 'So soon!' Crooned the voices in her head, they were happy, finnnaly, she would end this life. This nightmare, but not without bringing down the ones who had caused this. She walked to the Gym, entered and walked to the middle of the gym. Everything had gone oddly quiet.
"You can't be here! Get to the bleachers!" Yelled a teacher and kira sneered. "no." She said as she pulled out the gun and shot her. THat's when the screaming begain. The wonderful sound of screams. It made her smile. It made her laugh. It made her FEEL! She loved it and soon blood was pooling everywhere. A thick red river of emotion. She loved everything about it. The smell the taste, the look. It was amazing. SHe need more. So much more. The ones that were to scared to move were killed, and then her voice came again.
'~Enough!~' They screamed as she shot two more people, her face now speclted with blood, a maniacle laughter filled the halls of the scool. Screaming kids, parents teachers. So many were dead. So many had painted these hallowed walls with there blood. There sweet sticky, lovely blood. She raised the gun to her head. "Your turn." She said to her voices.
'~NO!~' they screamed, but it was to late, she had fired, her blood joined the others, a smile on her lips. On that day, Kira killed 45 people, 46 included herself. There blood pooled on the gym floor. 105 kids were injured either by her or by the stampede to get out of the gym room. In total, destruction rained supreme. The rain seemed to swell, and burst. In happiness some say, at the blood it tasted so sweet. The blood that earth greedily soaked up. 46 people were dead that dday, and kira rained supreme.

Great job everyone! interesting last one there ari....

FInally all three of the contestestants have posted!!!1 now i need everyone to pm your votes to me on who should be eliminated!!! Thank You

I have only three votes. I will wait only one more day before i declare the next elimination

ok............

ok well since the next day is here, Im afraid i have to announce the next elimination. Ari, im sorry but popular consent says that you are eliminated!!

You know whats weird, the last thee things from Atela, Sydney, and Ari all sound like what I go though for real 0.o lucky that I haven't let them fullycontrol meh....

I have not decided on the final topic yet, as it will be quite a decisive one.

*has a good topic but ish very weird O.o *

OK I HAVE DECIDED THE FINAL SCENARIO (sorry yumi)!!!!!!



OK contestants heres the deal.

Its a simple enough contest. You are in a gladiator arena, and of course both contestants will be rping as gladiators. You will be fighting each other, and will be allowed to post TWICE!!!!!!! That means one posts first and must wait for the other to post before making their second post (turns). After each contestant has posted their second post, I <--- will make a post of mine own, and then the constestants must make one more post after! If one character dies (that of course at your own choice) the other will be declared the victor. Otherwise it is normal rules. HAVE FUN!!!!

Athena took a quick glance around. The crowed was on the edge of their seats to watch the two fight. To see who's blood would flow this day. To see who would walk away. Who would suffer the greatest of injuries and possibly death.

Hate flowed through her veins. Hate towards those that forced her to fight to stay alive. Her dark hair was ratted from the previous fights she had survived that day. Her skin littered with scars old and new alike. Blood stained her fighting garb which in itself wasn't much. Just enough to cover her breast and her private areas.

This was the last fight of the day. She blocked the crowed out as she entered the arena. Her light eyes watched for her opponet to enter. Her weapons, twin swords, at the ready as always.

After the proper introductions to the crowd, Athena took her stance waiting for the signal. The signal that echoed through her dreams when she did sleep. The signal called, she charges at her opponet. One blade aimed at the left side and the other at their legs........

((Damn you Atela!!! You nagged me into posting!!! FOCLMAO))

Selene had entered the arena, the slight mesh which hung from her body armor (which was very little) made a surprisingly calm squishing noise when she walked. She managed to keep a cold glare on her apponent as she listened to the introductions, and roar of the crowd.

Though Selene was one of the best in this 'buisness' if you will, she didn't enjoy it. She thought it was compleatly barbaric. People fighting day and night. The only prize to be won is their own lives. Women even. It was wrong. But did Selene have a choice? No. She fought to make it through this hell, and live one more day.

When the signal sounded through the stadium, Selene did not flinch, nor was she anxious to charge at her apponent. She had seen that her's had taken care of that for her. Selena took her guard, using her spear to keep the blade from hitting her side, while she jumped a bit, in an attempt to escape the other heading for her feet. Selene felt the sting in her leg, when it managed to get a bit of her. Blood dripped onto the rough ground.

Selene grabbed another dagger from her side, aiming it towards her opponents thigh.

((FOCLMAO! Well you joined the contest so deal with it. ^_^))

Athena said nothing. She didn't even flinch as she felt the dagger her opponet throw embed itself in her thigh. Blood ran down her leg as Athena jumped back several feet.

She never took her eyes off the woman she fought she circled her. Athena placed her blades in one hand as she pulled the dagger out of her thigh. She twirled the dagger and threw it towards her opponet's throat. Athena followed the dagger closely. One sword horizontaly across her chest for protection and the other aimed at the woman's spear in an attempt to unbalance her.

((hiss hiss. oh, and shove it up your ass too. FOCLMAO :P ))

Selene watched as her opponent pull the dagger from her own thigh. She even cry out in pain. This immunity was gained by constant fighting, Being in this buisness for a long time. Selene instantly ducked from the dagger being thrown at her throat. A near miss for her. She stood back again, unfortunatley in time for her to be slashed with Athena's attack. She winced slightly, then got really pissed off.

Selene pretty much growled, raising her spear. She let out a small war cry, before bringing it down swiftly, aimed at her opponent's shoulder. If it worked liked planned, it would create a gash, running to her knees. She couldn't help but feel like she had power, like she enjoyed what she was doing. But she was ashamed none the less, from the nice gental person she once was. She had changed since she had become a gladiator. She had changed into a monster.

Ok excellent ladies nice posts nice posts. Now Im going to put my post, after which you will each have one last postbefore preliminary judging will take place!!**


The Emperor watched the fight from his high seat in the Arena stands. The canvas that provided his shade hid his face. He smiled as the spear was deflected and the two circled each other. He knew these two ladies, he read the reports. Lovers, they had been, lovers in HIS court. He smiled even wider, knowing that if any knew such a seceret, he would be considered cruel. But they had commited a horrendous crime; loving one of the same gender, and on the altar of Mars! He rememberd the guards bringing them to his feet, telling the story of how they had made love on that sacred place. And now one would kill the other......he nearly laughed, the cruellty of it all shocked him. ~now for the final adjusment~ he thought as he stood up.
"Release HIM!" he called over the crowd, which at hearing their rulers voice erupted in loud cheers. The soldiers in the Arena ran to a large set of double doors and pulled them open. The emperor watched with anticipation, for this was the unveiling of the Arena's brand new gladiator war machine. His mages and philosiphors had been working on it for years, but now they thought they had it. Out into the sunlight, standning at the height of a full man, came a metallic being. It looked like a man, even was amred with a sword and shield, but it glittered in the sunlight, and all who saw it did not doubt that it was fully metal.
The emperor looked at his head counslers, and they nodded. He looked at the machine nervously, not sure if it would work.
"Now, minion, Kill them!" he ordered the machine. Its head turned to him.
"Reply: Yes, master" it said, and turned to the gladiators.

Athena almost froze when she heard his voice. That damned man that was forcing her to fight Selene. So many years they had kept the secret only to have the guards find them intertwined on the Mars alter.

She could not hesitate to fight Selene now. Fate had been crule that was certain. They both were forced into this life. Athena had no heart after she heard who she was paired with in this last round. She had to let it all die.

The new gladiator, she had heard rumors amoung her master's gladiators. Yet seeing it here and now, Athena wondered if she had the strength to fight such a creature. She was caught now. If she turned her back on Selene, she was certian she would take the advantage. But turning her back on that creature was an even worse choise.

Clenching her teeth, Athena made the choise to attack the creature. She would rather die by it's hands than the hands of her ex-lover.

((sydney come on post plz))

(( YOU WANT A POST!!!!!!!! HERE IT IS!!!!!!! >: o!!!!!))

Selene looked at Athena as she ran to attack the unkown, nameless monster type thing. Suddenly, She grabbed her stomache, falling over. It felt like she was going to throw up right then, but she only winced terribly. What was happening? It was one of the most painful experiances she had ever felt.

Suddenly, Selene felt something twist inside of her. She stopped her convulsions, laying on the ground. DEAD!!! YES, THATS RIGHT!! SHE'S FRIKKEN DEAD!!!!!!! It was most likely that pineapple she ate before battle. And don't you even go there, asking where the hell they got pineapples.

So anyways, Selene was dead. She plumbited into an abyss of darkness, the only light being the deathly eyes of Satan himself.

"Muah ha ha ha!" He cried as Selene appeared in hell. "What the flip?" She questioned about the fact she was in hell. She had done nothing wrong. Oh wait, she isn't supposed to speaketh like that. LET ME FIX IT!!!!!

"Whatith is yee beth doing in the underworld?" She asked. Satan only cackled, throwing her in a pile of Lava. But suddenly, some mysterious figure from the shadows emerged. For it was SUPER FROG!!!! He grabbed Selene just in time to carry her across the steaming lake of lava.

Then a random anvil fell on both of them, killing them. Even though Selene was already dead.

THEREISMYFRIKKENPOST!!!

Not only do i declare atela the winner, but this has to be the most unserious post i have ever seen. At the least you couldve tried......Im ashamed to have even read this.....

*bows* Thankyou, thankyou.