Welcome to Finish It... Elite Test! This is a writing contest hosted by me, @Alida7232 . All you have to do is remix this project and finish the story I put in here. You can do this in any way, just finish it your own way. The contest will end on July 21 IF more than two people have entered. Good luck! - @Alida7232 The Story So Far: Recording 1, May 19, 2157 click Male Voice: Testing, testing. Is this thing on? Okay, here I go. Hi, I'm Dagfinnr Powers, but just call me Finn. Before you turn this off, hear me out, okay? There are a lot of different stories about what happened on April 12th, 2157. But this is the real one, so- door opens, then slams Finn: Gods, Lei. What did they do to you? Faint Female Whisper: Water. Male Voice: We've only got a little bit left. Finn: Can't you tell that she needs it, Diogo? Diogo: Fine. But some of us are thirsty too. Lei: Water. Finn: It's going to be all right Lei. The canteen is in your hand, it's open. water being gulped down Lei: Thanks. Finn: All right. I'm going to try again. Hi, I'm Dagfinnr Powers, Finn for short. Before you turn this off, hear me out, okay? There are a lot of different stories about what happened on April 12th, 2157, but this is the real one. So don't you dare stop listening! Female Voice: Uh, Finn? You realize it's been on the entire time. Our conversation with Lei is on there too. Finn: Shut up, Night. banging noise Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: Hey! Pipe down in there! No escape plans allowed! indistinct swearing followed by long silence Finn: Anyways, here's the real story from us, the survivors. Night: Not for long. Finn: Shut up, okay? Night: Fine. Finn: Who wants to go first? nervous shifting Night: Why don't you go since you're so eager to work on this POINTLESS RECORDING! Finn: It's not pointless! Someone WILL get it and get us out of here! banging noise Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: I told you, no escape plans! silence Finn, Whispering: Fine. I'll go first. Umm... Uh... Male Voice, Slight British Accent: Give it here, Finn. I'll start since you can't figure out how. Finn: Thanks Telesphorus. Be my guest. Telesphorus: Well then, let's get started. I'm in a transpore with two other morons- Two Female Voices, Slight British Accents: We're not morons! Telesphorus: Yes you are. Shut up Cornelia. You too Theophania. Female Voice, Slight British Accent: It's Nia Telesphorus: I don't care what you say, your name is Theophania. Now shut up. Nia: Don't call me that unless you want me to come over there and make you shut your fat face. Telesphorus: Ignore her. Anyways, I'm in the transpore when the proctor tells me to get out. So I do. Now I'm in a big hall with 64 other morons. Night: I'm not a moron. I marked higher on the entrance than you. Telesphorus: Yes, well, you're still a moron. banging Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: No escape plans! Be quiet unless you want me to come in there and make you quiet! nervous shifting Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: Better. Lights out is in ten minutes. Cornelia, Grumbling: We don't have any lights. Night: Yup. They're gonna cut off our windows. Window, I mean. We've only got one. Telesphorus: Shut up Night. How do you know that? Night: I forgot. You haven't been here a day. Well, I was chucked in here a while ago, so I've lost track of the number of days it's been. Telesphorus: I told you to shut up. Night: Yeah, well then you asked me a question, so they cancel each other out. Telesphorus: Fine. Shut up. For good this time. So, back to the story. I'm in a big room with all the other morons, and this hologram pops up. It's a guy's face, and it takes up the entire ceiling. A couple people freak out. cough Telesphorus: Þórarinn. more coughing Male Voice: angry gibberish Female Voice: He says he didn't freak out. It's not his fault he wasn't a fat toad raised in the lap of luxury like you. Telesphorus: Quit defending him Ashton. Ashton: gibberish Þórarinn: gibberish Ashton: Neither of us like you Telesphorus. Telesphorus: Does it look like I c- Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: All right. Lights out. NO ESCAPE PLANS! Oh, and it's your turn Tele-whatsyourname. I've got another one of you out here. Let's trade. door opens Telesphorus, Whispering: Shoot. footsteps Male Voice: In you go. door slams Male Voice, Slightly Muffled: No e- Finn: Escape plans. Right switch clicks footsteps, retreating Finn: Well, I guess that's it for now. Cornelia: Fre- click End Recording
