RPG Breaking Point (play)

[Walnut]

Okay, finally got around to starting this. (this is in co-op with Baka). Okay the player are:

Baka: Nathan and Keith

Me: Admiral Sidney and Sue

Azzi: Arai

Colourdeaf: Raet

Cyko: Prometheus

The room was bare and sparse. None of the 5 within the
room spoke. All were but children, not fully
understanding their purpose in life.
Keith lay fully stretched out on one of the bunks, his
hazel eyes scouring the wooden slats in the bunk above
him, where Arai lay, her own brown eyes racing along
the lines of a textbook about zoology. There was also
silence at the other side of the room, as Sue sat at
the table absently studying the nails at the tips on
her tanned fingers, leaning on the table with an
elbow. Prometheus sat opposite her, scratching out a
message in the table. He'd been etching out that same
message for 15 years now with his fingernails. And
none of the others could imagine what it was supposed
to say, and wouldn't manage it even if they had been
given a lifetime to work it out. Raet was seated
cross-legged on the floor, staring with glazed eyes
into a world nobody else could see. Keith often
wondered, and Arai was bold enough to ask. Prometheus
had once gotten so angry over it that he'd recieved a
detention point for it on the grounds of violence. But
Raet would never tell, or even claim to remember.
They were war-torn children who had, as of yet, seen
no war.
And they were due to be destroyed today. At 2100
hours. Keith, opening his eyes, flicked his gaze
across the room, watching the others. The only one he
could not see was Arai, but he could hear her humming
above him, in time to some beat he had never heard
before. He knew that they wouldn't see another day.
And that depressed him. But, what depressed him more,
was the idea that he couldn't tell them. As their
Captain, he had been told to deliver the news. And,
like a fool, he had not argued. No... not like a fool.
Like a soldier.

(and now for me)

Admiral Sid stood and read over the reports, what a smae to waste such good soldiers. Then he corrected himself, they were clones. They had no offical date of being 'born' they were just toys that everyone had got sick of and where ready to rip apart. He grinned and laughed out loud. Project Tom was to be obilterated in front of hundreds of people of all nations watching.

He decided to go and give them a final talk. He walked down with an sound of a steam roller and smashed on the solid metal door that was holding them in the room.

Sidney: You listen to me you worthless scumbags, todays the day that you get ripped to the mindless and useless pieces that you once and still are. No one will care for you. Not even me! I'll be there laughting the hardest of them all. Admiral Daemon Sidney will no longer be the laughting stock of the show, because you will be. MWHAWWWWWWWWW

His voice drifted down the corridor and his heavy footsteps slowly died aways.

[Braidless Baka]

[i]When the Admiral entered, Keith had sat upright on his bunk, and when he left Keith spat hard at the retreating figure, glaring hard. Then he realised everyone was looking at him accusingly. He hadn't told them... That was the problem. And they'd found out about their imminent destruction the hard way...[/i]

[b]Keith:[/b] I [i]was[/i] going to tell you...

[i]From looking at them, for once he couldn't tell what they were thinking... That worried him a little...[/i]