Fahrenheit 451 Rp

*looks abck and sees hiss sowrd.* hey, my sowrd.
S: YOUng plato, road.
Crap, right *keeps driving.*

*picks up a plasma gun* "yes this will do some damage"

((easy with waht you make.))

S: Turn.
Which way?
S: any.
fine. *turns right and stops.* no road.
S: Excatly. everybody off.

((ok))


*jumps out with the plasma gun and quite bit more tackstops in a bag*

*Jumps out and helps alex out.* where to?
S: THis way young palto. *wealks offf.*

*falls in the rear*

*walks, following socrates.*
A: wheere are we going?
no idea.
S: Shh... both of you. you'll scare them away.
Who?
S: you'll see.
*mumbles.* Anegmatic old man.

*is bring up the rear of the group*

*the groups walks until the come upon train tracks and huts made of boxcars.* hunh? this?
S: yes young plato.
Its a junk yeard.
S: don't let your eyes decieve you.

Name:
Age:
Scholar, fireman(Or something on the city’s side), or outside force: outside force
If outside force, who: ancient energy that the scholars created in case the Firemen took over
Bio: free energy and nanobots, i can become any weapon, solve any riddle, and destroy any adversary, i shall eternally act as an illiterate scholar

*seeps through the ground*
"ugnnh"

*Walks into a large camp of scholars.* so this is where you were hiding.
S: yes young plato. We are safe here
Not with me and Alex around. we seem to attract trouble.
S: you are jsut too... ecentric.
no, we jsut know how to life.
A: *walks through the camp.* So many books. but why?
S: why, to learn, my young emily.
A: Emily?
S: as in dickenson. I believe you wil find her works quite amazing.

"oh nice" *walks off*

*Watches him.* where are you going?
S: *places a hand on Arroy's shoulder.* leave him be for now. we have more important things.
Like waht?
S: the future of scholars and our commitment to fight. come. *Walks and leads both him and Alex to a large building made outof a train box car.

*is walking around the campsite looking at all the books*

*walks into a large meeting.* S: Firends, I present my young plato.
*Smiles.* the name is Arroy.
A: *looks uncomfortable.* and I am alex.
S: I bring them before you, and challenge the leader ship of Aristotle. Arroy should be our new leader. *The members grumble and talk.*
*looks at him.* Socrates, waht are you doing? I can't lead.
S: but you can. you lead your firends here, diid you not?
We stumbled across the land, I didn't lead.

*picks up a book and scans through it*

S; that is beside the point. youn gplato, i believe you are the new life we need/
But... I just got used to fighting. and I'm a wanted man.
A: we all are, Arroy.
Oh, yeah, thanks alex.
A: I think you should do this. You are great, and I believe that Socrates is speaking true.
S: thank you young miss.
*A man stands upa nd slams his fists on a table.* I will not allow that boy to take control. I have led the scholars all these years.
S: and look were we are. Brothers and sisters of knowledge, I ask we vote. I nominate Arroy as our leader, who agrees. *Holds up hand.*

*a dude walks by* "oh like that book
"yeah its looks pretty good"
D: "i got some that you might like. oh by the way names David but just call me Big D everyone does"
"Okay nice to meet you Big D, names Josh"
D: "nice to meet you Josh" *leads him to a pile of books* "you might like this books"
*scans through some of the books* "looks interesting"

*Seven six others of 13 raise their hands for Arroy's side.* S: It appears we are settled.
Aristotle: He may lead, buti will not follow I wil leave with my followers. a nd we will see how well you do then.

*Big D shows Josh around the camp*