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It is the year 2510 and a war between the known and the unknown had just caused the complete annihilation of a city. For days, you could hear the desolate cries of the residents who could not leave even with the thick smog and rubble littering the streets. Many people died especially the adults who sacrificed their own life to save their children. They heard of a place, a refuge to take their children. It was an abandoned warehouse, in the middle of the city – now known as the slums.
Among the massive amounts of children ranging from newborn to teenager were five special thinkers who could not bear the thought of ever leaving. All of them, somehow, were connected – mind, body and soul. Night after night, they would commune together in the hallway drawing along the paint chipped walls, with an old box of crayons, a vision of their future home would be. The buildings were taller, the homes more lavish and people of all races, all ethnicities, of all cultures would be welcome.
Ten years later … The headline on the Daily Metro read: Metropolis Cove, a city rebuilt, a society restored.
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| Mayor Nardine |
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Founder of Metropolis Cove
Group: Admin
Posts: 574
Member No.: 1
Joined: 14-May 08
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| Kyler |
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Squatter
Group: Residents
Posts: 2
Member No.: 347
Joined: 28-September 09
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"Mother--" Kyler began, his cursing interrupted when he saw a shadow standing over him. A slim shadow...with curves in the right places. A smile appeared on his lips as he looked up to come face to face with Ellery Acosta.
"You, dirtbag. Don't you ever approach my little brother again, whether it's with a handshake or an offer," she said, pointing a slender finger in his gave as she glared down at him.
"It's nice to see you, too, Elle," Kyler laughed. "And I just told him he was doing a good job."
"As if that were all you were doing," Ellery scowled fiercely.
She was being dead serious, and yet, Kyler couldn't stop smiling.
"Don't smile, you prick! Did I tell you to smile?"
"You didn't...but here's where you should remember who I am, sweetheart. I'm Kyler Nagel, top sports agent. I've got future legends to take care of--I'm not your baby brother, so you don't get to tell me what to do." He stood to his feet and smoothed down the wrinkles on his black collared shirt. "I suggest you remember your place, Elle. Especially while I'm still being nice."
With that, he left her standing by the door and headed inside the ring, where his boxer, Cristoval, was training.
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| Isolda |
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Squatter
Group: Residents
Posts: 25
Member No.: 361
Joined: 28-November 09
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Feeling like a fish out of water, Isolda trudged into the gym designated for the boxers. She already knew that there were a few females involved in the summit and she could not let her guard down. So why did she go out last night and drink her life away? She felt so heavy yet so lightheaded. Her body struggled not to sway. Hangover maybe?
Snorting, she shook off the dizziness in her head and walked to the sink to wash her hands before reaching for a towel. Noises behind her informed her that there were athletes already in the ring. People as qualified as her, probably more sober than her today. If he knew what she'd done, would she be dealt another lecture before lunchtime?
Isolda rolled her eyes and wiped her hands, reaching for the bottle of powder to dust her fingers. Grunts and calls informed her that a match was taking place over her shoulder. She ignored it. Right now, she needed to sober up quickly. It was about time she gave up drinking. And fast. This summit would not wait for her and she'd hate herself if she left here empty-handed.
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| Ellery |
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Squatter
Group: Residents
Posts: 12
Member No.: 339
Joined: 26-September 09
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Ellery cradled her head in her hands, irritated by Kyler's intentional annoyance. "Prick," she muttered, standing to her feet. Where was her brother? He was supposed to meet her over half an hour ago.
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