Post by Brandon Napier on Jun 9, 2011 20:25:02 GMT
title: S.M.I.L.E
rating: PG
characters: S.M.I.L.E, Brandon 'Bam' Napier and an OC: Harley Carrero
summary: Bam and Harley are taken to the Judges, and find out about the creators of SMILE. (This is just a look at what could be, not what is.)
Feel free to comment if you wish.
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rating: PG
characters: S.M.I.L.E, Brandon 'Bam' Napier and an OC: Harley Carrero
summary: Bam and Harley are taken to the Judges, and find out about the creators of SMILE. (This is just a look at what could be, not what is.)
Feel free to comment if you wish.
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Bam and Harley were being taken to the Judges. They'd both made it obvious that if SMILE wanted one of them to go to the Judges, then the other would follow.
Standing where all victims stood, both sixteen year olds had their heads down. The Judge in the middle pressed the button in front of him, and the screen came down.
SMILE
Bam looked up and laughed. Harley looked up as well and shook her head, her bright orange hair shaking a little as well. Bam smirked then opened his mouth. Harley looked at him and Bam grinned.
"I bring up Parley." He told the Judges. They paused.
"Parley? That is merely known for pirates."
"Actually, it's been around for P.O.W's for a while, now." Bam said, sounding like he actually knew about it.
"P.O.W's?"
"Prisoners of war." Harley spoke up, her voice soft.
"Sound familiar?" Bam asked almost smugly and the Judges stayed silent. "Take me to your leader."
They were led down another corridor, then to a large office-type room. In there, was a dark desk, a leather sofa, a shelving unit and a notice board with blue prints on it. It was only after the pair looked around that they noticed a grinning, brown haired, thirty year old man. He was behind the desk, in a wheel chair.
"Who the hell...?" Bam asked, not noticing the SMILE operative that had led the pair there leaving the room.
"My name is Steven Matthew Iely Luke Edge." The man said. Bam frowned and Harley nodded.
"SMILE..." She mumbled and Bam looked at her, then a look of understanding flew over his face. Steven nodded, his mouth pulled into a wide grin, though obviously not up to him as to whether or not he was grinning.
"Who are you?"
"Bam..."
"Harley."
"... You are both against SMILE..." Steven said and looked at the blue prints. Both teenagers nodded and Steven indicated to the blue prints. "That is what SMILE was supposed to be... A school..."
The pair walked over to the paper on the notice board and Harley nodded.
"Of course... That explains the name..." She mumbled and Bam nodded now. Steven moved over to the pair.
"My brother took over, though..." He sounded sad. Bam looked at Steven. "He did this to me... The disability... The smile..."
"I made this into what it is... It is genius."
Standing where all victims stood, both sixteen year olds had their heads down. The Judge in the middle pressed the button in front of him, and the screen came down.
SMILE
Bam looked up and laughed. Harley looked up as well and shook her head, her bright orange hair shaking a little as well. Bam smirked then opened his mouth. Harley looked at him and Bam grinned.
"I bring up Parley." He told the Judges. They paused.
"Parley? That is merely known for pirates."
"Actually, it's been around for P.O.W's for a while, now." Bam said, sounding like he actually knew about it.
"P.O.W's?"
"Prisoners of war." Harley spoke up, her voice soft.
"Sound familiar?" Bam asked almost smugly and the Judges stayed silent. "Take me to your leader."
They were led down another corridor, then to a large office-type room. In there, was a dark desk, a leather sofa, a shelving unit and a notice board with blue prints on it. It was only after the pair looked around that they noticed a grinning, brown haired, thirty year old man. He was behind the desk, in a wheel chair.
"Who the hell...?" Bam asked, not noticing the SMILE operative that had led the pair there leaving the room.
"My name is Steven Matthew Iely Luke Edge." The man said. Bam frowned and Harley nodded.
"SMILE..." She mumbled and Bam looked at her, then a look of understanding flew over his face. Steven nodded, his mouth pulled into a wide grin, though obviously not up to him as to whether or not he was grinning.
"Who are you?"
"Bam..."
"Harley."
"... You are both against SMILE..." Steven said and looked at the blue prints. Both teenagers nodded and Steven indicated to the blue prints. "That is what SMILE was supposed to be... A school..."
The pair walked over to the paper on the notice board and Harley nodded.
"Of course... That explains the name..." She mumbled and Bam nodded now. Steven moved over to the pair.
"My brother took over, though..." He sounded sad. Bam looked at Steven. "He did this to me... The disability... The smile..."
"I made this into what it is... It is genius."
