I do recall you stressing quite explicitly that there were no alternate Echos on the EVIL forums when this topic came up once.
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its just purely for creative writing fun.
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Gash... *shakes head in pity* ))
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I do recall you stressing quite explicitly that there were no alternate Echos on the EVIL forums when this topic came up once.
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this is very much true. i remember it well, as i had defuse the argument.
But anyway, as i have so many alternative universe Lunks, (rikti, Axis America, a few from worlds of other people's alternative dimension chars) may as well chuck something on the pile with my second favourite Lunk. Just need to write it up.
Sigma Theta 2-7. Portal corps analysis: unexplored
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[26/7/1998]
[u]Confederate News Corporation: All you need to know.
Fires on the Eastern front[u]
Good news for all you civilians in sectors 7, 13, and 21-30, as the curfew may soon be lifted thanks to plans by the Confederate Technology Division (ConTech) that may break the 20 year stalemate with the Stalinist menace in the east.
1000 soldiers have already been selected for the project, led by the grandchild of our very own valiant leader and head of police, Ben Campbel, which plans to turn them into the next generation of the Confederation's elite fighting force.
CNC wishes ConTech and the armed forces the best of luck, and our condolences to all East-Wallers caught in the coming crossfire, you will be compensated for the loss of loved ones with extra rations.
also in the news:
[u]Read about the ConTech project[u] (security access 4 required. Please [u]log in[u] to read)
[u]Diplomatic talks with the exiled Windsor household in Canada
Confederation day: CNC covers plans for the upcoming 50th anniversary of the European Confederation [u]
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"Sir!"
The pale grey uniformed researcher snapped to attention as the gigantic framed project leader stepped into the room.
Saluting loosely, the giant motions the researcher to return to his seat as he steps forward to join him.
"So, what have you got for me, Engleman?"
The giant takes off his beret and pushes his hand through his slicked back hair.
"Mr Campbel, sir, the subjects appear to have accepted genetic recoding seed, and ready for phase two. All things going well, they will have recovered from the Setanta process and reprogrammed ready for an assault on the Stalinists by Confederation Day"
Campbel smiles deviously "Good... just in time for a practice operation. Engleman, we have a minor change in the project. The subjects will be reprogrammed to be loyal only to me."
"sir?"
"... i think we should pay a little visit to grandfather during his birthday celebrations"
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[01/01/1999]
[u]Confederate News Corporation: All you need to know.
50th year heralds a dawn of a new age![u]
Onlookers where shocked the other day, as an armed group led by former police head, Ben Campbel, burst in on the Confederation Day ceremonies, and deposed his own grandfather.
The imperial Guard opened fire on the men, but where quickly dispatched, with no civilian casualties, allowing Ben Campbel to proclaim himself "Lord Protector of the European Confederacy".
Campbel is quoted as saying "the ease with which (his) new Elite Guard dispatched the soldiers of (his) predecessor, is just proof of how quickly the Stalinist menace, along with all those who stand against the will of the confederation, will be removed."
The CNC looks forward to a happy and prosperous future under our new benevolent leader.
also in the news:[u]
Confederate Elites destroy opportunistic Stalinist assault after coup
Pro-'Valiant Leader' insurgents brought in for questioning [u](think your neighbour is an insurgent? [u] Log in[u] to shop them in)[u]
Lord Protector Campbel's manifesto: How your life will be better
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(( Basically, stories from other dimensions, your character might be a Villian in this dimension and may be a Hero in another, or your character may have had certain things not happen to them that have happend in present how might it change them? Events shape people change the event you end up with a diffrent character altogether. This threads for stories of your character in an alternate dimension, i'll start with something i quickly wrote up, i never ever intend to meet this character in present, its just purely for creative writing fun. ))
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Slightly violent, just as a warning.
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[u]Alternate Echo[u]
Five years from now in a diffrent timeline was alot diffrent, global warming had affected the Earth worse than expected, alot of the polar ice caps had melted, most of the world was underwater. Not a single car was visible in Times Square, New York City the devastation was something no heroine could prevent. It rained everyday, all the time, black clouds, bolts of thunder and lightning filled the sky, it was always dark, grim, eerily quiet, crime and looting dominated the city. The Hudson river was no longer a mere river it was an ocean, even the Statue of Liberty was upto its neck as the thunderous rain and relentless waves crashed against the iron structure. Stood looking out of a window from near the top of the Chrysler building was a brunette combing her hair whilst watching the rain batter the thick glass, a fire glowed vibrantly behind her, lighting and warming the small but cosy makeshift room, it was full of salvage, items of need during desperate times, it was clear the hospital had been looted by this person, as was the convienence store, Mars bars, Wine gums, bags upon bags of crisps stuffed into a corner of the room. The mysterious brunette turned to the door as she tied her ponytail into place, she looked healthy, her eyes blue, both arms intact by her sides, dressed in a trenchcoat which was tightly buttoned up, the neck of the trench reaching the chin of this female, made of thickly knit cotton. She heard heavy footsteps approaching her door, then the loading of weaponary, with a wave of her slender unscarred finger, her own heavily reinforced door locked, several loud bangs followed but not on this door, the cave in of a door across the way was heard, as was screaming, followed by several gunshots the screams stopped, the sound of limp bodies thud on wooden floorboards was sickening. The brunette, who shared a striking similarity to Echo Thompson, bar having a huge scar along on her left eye unsheathed a perfectly forged Katana and leant against the thin stud wall in which her door was situated. "Take all the food, its enough to feed our family, check the rest of the rooms on this floor. We need enough to last a year." she overheard. The blue eyed female looked to someone else who was in the room, putting an index finger to her lips, this other person was her mother who was coming of age sat in a tatty well used armchair facing the fire, looking concerned and scared.
The wall shook heavily when a large bearded male shunted against it, he made no sound except grunts making no attempt to knock politly. Echo looked at the door then made a motion with her right hand asif she was slamming it shut, the heavy steel door jolted off its hinges flying open throwing the male and the door against the wall on the opposite side of the corridor killing him neigh instantly, a burst of machine-gun fire rattled the now bent and twisted doorframe. Another male unloaded a full clip in fear, suspecting it was a mutant with telekensis "Come out you freak!" he shouted reloading his weapon, the alternate Echo stood in the doorway and looked directly at the bald man in a raggy checkred shirt, the blue eyed brunettes' sword lowred by her side "Why cant you kno--" the male unloaded another clip of machine-gun fire aimed for Echo, the bullets stopped, then spun and smoked fresh from the barrel, inches from Echos body, not one hit the trechcoat wearing female, they dropped to the floor, shaking her head she continued speaking calmy as the man began to look terrified and in panic reload his weapon yet again, "If only you said please i might of let you have some of my rations." Back in the fire-lit room Echos Mother covred her ears as the inevatable was about to happen. The brunette looked down at her hand as it began to glow like a blowtorch a blue flame burnt from her fingers as she ran them up her sword, heating the blade. Before the terrified male could fire again Echo jolted forward, almost asif she hovred, she made a vicious swing cutting from shoulder to hip as she dragged the sword down through the looters torso. No blood was left, nor was there a mess, calmly she left the room and returned to her own, making motions with her now normal cooled hands, the door which was ripped off its hinges returned back to its position almost asif nothing had happend, Echo sheathed her sword and looked at her mother who took her hands away from her ears. "Desperate times Mother, chaos fills the air more than the rain nowadays." Said the brunette the warm glow of the fire hitting her face.