The Rebellion Begins :||: Open & Accepting

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[Sir Spazalots]

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█ x ▬ A utopia where everything is regulated and run by the President. The Rose Society wishes to free the country from the tyranny of the President. And thus the war begins with an explosion in the capital.

The clock tower rang. Nine o'clock. The sky dark, the few on the street rushed back to the sanctuaries of their homes. All but a lone boy, who stood in the center of the square. Little did anyone know, all eyes on the block were locked on the boy. The second tone of the clock. A girl appeared on the scene, walking up to the boy. A quick hand off of a small item before she vanished into the shadows. Another chime, more eyes peeked out at the boy on the otherwise deserted street. The sound of the clock chiming was all that could be heard. Until the final chime. The Gates to the Palace flew open, and the Black Guard came pouring out on their Hovercrafts. The same was happening in every city of the land. The National Curfew now being enforced. The Guards surrounded the boy, their guns raising to aim at the boy. One of the guards spoke. "Asher Trent? A member of the Rebellion? What is a rebel doing in the Capital?" the guard asked, keeping his gun aimed on the boy. The boy, Asher, smirked. "Starting a rebellion of course." His hand opened, the sound of a click sounded through the silent air. And the clock tower exploded into flame. Shots fired, and across the nation a symbol appeared on every television. That of a Golden Rose, the symbol of the Rose Society. The Rebellion had begun.

Important Roles:
The Thorn - The Head of the Rose Society: (reserved)
The President - The Head of the Nation: Edward Alexandros Aslan (Ryu_Uchiha1)
Head of the Black Guard: Alexandria Elizabeth Black (Blackened Halo)

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Government:
President: Edward Aslan
Governor: Alizarin Aslan, ________ Aslan
Adviser:

Black Guard:
Head of the Black Guard: Alexandria Black
Agents: Ezekiel Abtone
Interrogation Squad:
Generals: Zaira Alesini
Soldier:

Rose Society:
The Thorn: Elijah Tryphon
Stem: Asher Trent, Lilith Davidson,
Bud: Jeffery Hartman,
Blossom:
Petal: Alex Trent,

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Business Owners:
Business Workers: Alyn Nasir, Kaito Mazou
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Alexander Trent
Rose Society Member

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★xx Alex stared at the television as the footage from earlier that night was shown. The explosion of the clock tower, the gun shots ringing out. The sight of Asher falling to the ground in a pool of his own blood. "No!" cried the boy as he looked at his dying brother on the television. "And the rebel that caused the blast has been executed." said the news reporter. Tears streaming down his face Alex watched as another picture of his brother's death appeared on the television. He reached out to touch the screen. "Asher." he sobbed. He knew what would be happening next, a manhunt for himself. The Hunt for the sibling of the rebel. It was only good they had abandoned the manor to live in the base of the Rose Society.
★xx Tears still streaming down Alex's face, he looked at the crowded room, this was a bitter victory, the rebellion was now known - as was planned, yet they lost a good soldier, a friend, a brother. Word was coming from across the nation of the Rose Society's forces growing. The war was brewing. Wiping at his eyes, Alex looked at the room. He wanted to be alone right now, yet the crowded room was all watching him, trying to see if he was alright. Standing, the dirty-blonde haired boy rushed out of the room. Running through the underground corridors and to the room he had shared with his older brother. Collapsing on the bed, he sobbed.

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[Ranflakes]

灬灬灬灬灬〔Δlyn +++++++++ Ƞasir〕灬灬灬灬灬

"Aly! Ta'al!" Her mother shouted at her from the other room in a language no one spoke anymore. The other room that Alyn was currently avoiding had been blaring some breaking news about, from what she could hear, some explosions. Alyn closed her eyes and let out a sigh. Her mother would not let up until she entered the room and looked at exactly what she was talking about, so the short, white-haired girl stood up from her comfy place on her bed and walked into the living room.

The volume was up to the max, and the reporter on the screen seemed to look grave, but triumphant. A terrorist? No, the Rose Society. That's what they had called themselves. Fighting against the tyranny of the President. She had to admit, the President was pretty tyrannical, but... Alyn sighed again, this time her breath caught in her throat. But.... did they have to use explosives? Her mind flashed to her little sister, too burned to save, her body quivering and going into shock from the sheer pain of it all. She was so young....

Alyn blinked rapidly before tears started forming, and looked at the flames again on the screen. How could anyone believe in something so strongly they would die for it? The teenager really couldn't understand. Religion was lost, and the new religion in their house was the President-- the man who granted people like her parents freedom-- or so they thought. Nothing was free though, the cost for living in this country was working ridiculous hours just to get by. The girl looked at her father out of the corner of her eye. He looked so weathered and so... old. When did he begin to look so old?

[Blackened Halo]

Alexandria Elizabeth Black


Alexandria's green eyes sparkled as fire reflected in them. She walked around as explosions buildings exploded behind her. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest as her soldiers rushed through the town going towards the boy responsible for it. As the soldiers surrounded the boy, she walked forward. Reaching into her right boot she pulled out her handgun and walked over to the boy. She could feel all of the eyes on her both from the camera men and her soldiers.

A breath escaped her mouth as her trigger finger pushed down and a bullet rushed through the boy's head. Putting the gun back into her boot, she turned towards a soldier on her left. "Get rid of the thing. Bury it, burn it. I don't care. Just get everyone back in their damn houses for curfew and get those fricken camera's out of here!" She ordered before walking through the crowd and down the street to her own house.

Alexandria lived in a large house with many of the members of the black guard. She walked into the large house and up the stairs to her room. Taking off her hat, she took out the hair tie and let her long blonde hair flow down her back. Walking over to her closet, she took off her uniform and slipped on a pair of black pajamas. It was a good day in her book and she knew that it was just the beginning.

Where am I: My room
Who am I with: Alone
OOC:Hopefully my layout is okay