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Liam Good

"Yeah yeah sure whatever."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Cordeaux, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Liam Good
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Personality: Liam is a very reliable person and is a very confident talker. He is outgoing and is always happy to make people laugh. He listens to other people and loves being in a large group but when placed in a small space with lots of people he can get claustrophobic. It's okay for him to be talking to one or two and maybe even three people but when it's more than that he will probably use any way necessary to get out of the group. He is very sub-concious and hates to think someone is thinking negatively or hateful towards him.
Skills/Abilities: Liam has been Freerunning for a long time and is quite a professional at it, he can climb and freerun over any building/object in his path e.g, fences and walls using window ledges and gutters for example.

So begins...

Liam Good's Story

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Liam walked into the bar, or more ran. His face was livid as if he had just seen a ghost and was as pale as one. With not looking around to anything or anyone he ran straight over to the booth Force Recon could usually be found sat in when on shift.

As he stopped at the booth he checked for a mark he had once created roleplaying the squad. It was still there. He turned around even scared looking as before as he raised his voice. "No no no NO NO NO, I can't be here it's a fucking dream!" he pinched himself through his blue hoodie and carried on ranting out loud. "how am I one minute writing about the Multiverse on this website and then fucking APPEAR HERE?" he was more talking to himself but loud enough for everyone else to hear.

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Liam turned to the woman that looked like a soldier as he looked about ready to burst into tears. "No I'm not really okay actually. I know this place, I used to fucking write about it on this website and now I am actually fucking here." a single tear rolled down his cheek as he sat down in the booth he was looking at.

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Liam looked up to her, "Look. I was happily writing along about a place called Gambits Bar, I was writing about a squad of soldiers called Force Recon but that doesn't matter. What does matter is I really need to wake up and be back on Earth. This shit just does not happen in the real world."

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"Look whoever you are. You are not you listen to me!" he stood up and shouted to everyone in the bar. "YOU ARE ALL NOT WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE-" his voice quieted down as he noticed the newcomer to the bar. Miss Fortune. Ignoring the soldier he ran up to her. "Look, you know me and I know you Miss Fortune. You know Force Recon right? THEY ARE ME, I CONTROL THEM."

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Liam heard the comments about shutting him down and he knew if someone really wanted him dead they could easily do it. Every single person in the bar was packing more heat than a gun store in Maine in hunting season. "Okay whatever but I need to seriously get back to Earth I'm not living on this hell of a planet Terra. I am human, you people have been created already suited to this planet I have not."

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Liam looked around as he sat down. The soldier woman was speaking about something he didn't care to hear and a...Panda woman? walking towards him. He looked at her as he shook violently. "No, please, I don't need this. You are not supposed to exist. Just please don't talk to me. I'm just trying to get home." then Miss Fortune handed him something that had a weird shape and she said it would help him get back. More tears strolled down his cheeks as he finally began to realise he was in the place he knew as the Multiverse and there was very slim chance of getting out.

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He looked at the woman he had written about before. "My name is Liam Good. I came from Earth. One minute I was writing, next? right outside that fucking door." he said that last part as he pointed to the door of Gambits.

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Liam looked at her as he raised his eyebrows. "Wait... writing... SHIT! I need a computer or a laptop or anything I can get the internet on please, you say it could be the writing that brought me here... well, writing myself back to Earth I will return!" He hoped the idea would work as it might be his only chance to get back to Earth, to his family and friends and everything he knows. He felt like Jake when he first stepped foot on Pandora in the film Avatar. A new and hostile world was around him and he knew it.

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Liam then looked over the the guy that has grey hair. "Look I didn't mean it personally I meant no one here should exist. This is not real!"

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Liam took a step backwards as he listened to the grey guys words. "Listen I din't mean it personally. SHE IS A PANDA, ON MY PLANET THEY DO NOT WALK ON TWO LEGS OR SPEAK. I AM SORRY."

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Liam fell backwards into the table as the grey haired guy pushed him into it. Grabbing it and falling with it he landed on his ass. Thoughts were ringing in his head as he stood up without saying a word. That's okay buddy. You wait, I'm going to edit your world so fucking much when I can write again.

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Liam looked at her and felt happy he had one person on his side. Even if they didn't really exist. Then yet another character came up and started greeting him. "Yes that is all I want, to get back to Earth."

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Liam was just about to accept various apologies as all of a sudden everything went black for him as the woman took him into her. (Not like that) As he felt like he was falling and twisting he could have vomited but his stomach was strong due to his skills in parkour on Earth. All of a sudden he fell out of the woman and fell backwards onto his back. Literally shouting in pain and fright. As he sat up he remembered he had his iPhone in his pocket.He took it out, Still a signal? he clicked onto Google and went onto the website, he ignored everyone as he typed as fast as he could then put it into his hand and crawled to the corner booth, he had called for help.

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Liam stood up and ran towards the squad. "HERE, I'M HERE!" he ran straight out of the door and past the newcomer as the squad remained aiming for a second before following him and piling onto the jeep. Then the sound of the jeep speeding off could be heard throughout the bar.

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Liam stepped out of the clearing of trees he had been wandering around in clutching his phone which had no signal and a bottle of water. Around him was an open area and shacks dotted around in no particular order, they looked like they had been thrown together last minute by a group of inexperienced builders. As he walked out into the open the breeze got colder; if there was anyone to hear him he could be heard speaking to himself.

"Stupid wind stupid panda stupid witch person. I need to find a way home." As he said the last bit anyone listening would be able to tell he was depressed about something.

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Liam turned around to a girl, she didn't look too happy he was there. Oh crap... She quickly spoke with a clearly agitated voice. "What the hell are you doing here kid? You know there are big and bad things out here." Liam spoke back with a just as agitated voice. "You think I don't know that? You think I'm out here on a pleasure walk? No I'm not so cut me some slack all right?" He didn't mean to snap back and it definitely wasen't like him but he had only just come to terms with the fact he isn't getting back home.

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Liam stood and tried his best to ignore the comment from the girl, some puberty joke. Then out of the blue she grabbed him by the hoodie and pulled him through a door and into a house. Barely being able to breath he was just about to protest when he saw a big horrific looking creature walked into the area they had been standing. Now he didn't want to breath at all. The girl was watching it as well as him; she was still holding onto his hood. The creature stopped and sniffed the air for a second as Liam's heart stopped. Then it carried on walking. His heart started beating again pathetically as the girl sighed and spoke to him. "See?!? Now seriously kid, why are you out here alone?" Starting to speak back Liam cleared his throat. "Okay, I just started wandering around away from anyone or anywhere because I'm not good with people here. You people. It's a long story but somehow I ended up n this planet from Earth, I'm not adapted to life on this planet it's hostile and horrible. I used to write about this place and speak with people who wrote about you. I fell asleep in front of my laptop and appeared in Gambits. I know it's hard to believe but it's true." He looked at the ground and cleared his throat again. "Sorry about being a dick back there as well."

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Liam looked up to the girl. "So wait you are actually from Earth? I..." He looked as if he could have jumped for joy but instead stayed put on the ground. "I guess it'd be good to have a familiar face to stick by." He seemed to control his urge to celebrate having remembered about the creatures outside. "So I'm guessing you don't have a weapon of some kind to deal with these things. You don't look the fighting type... Sis." He let off a smirk, if she was his older sister he was the annoying younger brother.

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Without hesitating Liam stood up and walked out the door checking both left and right before walking out. "I think these things are attracted to you, I didn't see a single one on the way here." Keeping a sense of humour but keeping guard he looked back to see if she was following, after all she had the skill. Liam couldn't fight for his life; he was very good at tactically retreating though. Or running away in lamens terms.

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Liam turned to face her "Yeah I'm fine, I'll just have to erase the picture of that thing out of my head forever. That shouldn't be too hard." He spoke with reassurance in his voice, reassurance for himself that was. "And I'm fifteen going on sixteen. The name is Liam by the way."

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Liam sarcastically laughed as he walked. "Yeah thank god I'm not twelve, although I once was surprisingly." He sighed as he took the berries from her hand. "Yes Liam like that." Without speaking anything else he threw a berry in the air and caught it in his mouth. "I've never had that comment before, well done. Have a berry." As he finished his sentence he threw a berry her way and continued walking.

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Liam had to take a breath before he spoke back. "I was an only child and my parents had split up, I lived with my mum." He waited a few seconds and then spoke again. "There was nothing exciting about my life really." Then after he finished his mood slightly lightened. "What was that about the virgin thing?" He managed to keep a straight face as he spoke. "What makes you think I'm a virgin anyway? If it was me you was talking about of course." He was lying of course but he didn't quite understand what she had meant by the whole virgin thing, you could say he kinda wanted to know what she meant.

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Liam saw her face redden after she apologized and started silently laughing. After she finished speaking he had a few things to say to her. "Right number one: My walking style is unique and two? If I wanted a girl I could get one. Just saying. I'm a magnet, you spoke to me first right? I'm just a tractor beam for beautiful girls." His voice sounded sure of itself and clear, that's just because he can act pretty good. He was goofing around as usual and he took goofing with very little seriousness.

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Liam laughed quietly as she spoke, he liked her. She was laid back and had a great sense of humour. As she patted him on the shoulder he smiled and carried on walking. Turning back a good ten steps ahead of her he had noticed she had not moved, it was like she was frozen. He looked towards the area she was staring and saw the same creature that they saw before except he was closer. Much closer. Without thinking he instantly fall to the ground and laid on his stomach, hopefully the bushed would cover him. As he lay there silently he mouthed to Jayme to get down. This thing looked like it meant business.

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Liam knew what she was getting at but didn't want to move, what if the thing saw him? Dead. What if the thing heard him? Dead. What if the thing smelled him? Dead. There was not many options for him here. He could try and run but what if Jayme was not a fast runner? He couldn't leave her behind. He shook his head back at her and slid his thumb across his throat to put across the point of one mistake quite possibly means the pairs imminent death.

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