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| 25 Apr 2013 08:58 PM |
Anothony
Walking through an empty road tunnel; his white and black eyes scanned the area. "Nothing here, it seems," Anthony said suspiciously. His eyes shifted back and forth and stopped at the exit. Anthony's eyebrows raise a little bit, curiosity strikes his mind like a cobra, quick and sudden. "Humans, more then likely." He muttered under the wind. He stops at the exit and turns to them, his eyes looking straight into theirs. "Hey, how's it going?" Anthony says eerily. The humans begin sprinting away, Anthony enjoys messing with people unlike him, so he just let them run and run in fear. "What's gotten them in such a bad mood?" Anthony said, grinning and laughing a little bit, assuming it was his different eye color. |
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| 25 Apr 2013 10:46 PM |
Sylvia(Percilla)~
I stroll along the pure white sidewalk, staring down at the glittering pieces in the plates. My eyes sparkle, and a smile spreads across my face. "I've never noticed how beautiful the ground is." I whisper to myself. I look up and continue walking, my smile slowly fading as I see the white ground fade into a rusty grey. I glance around the sky, seeing the crystal blue plain form dark and stormy clouds, the sky being hidden by the giant puffs of seemingly smoke.
A panicked look comes to me, my eyebrows pointing upward in fear. My pace begins to grow in speed and I continue to go forward, until I realise I'm entering the normal world. |
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| 25 Apr 2013 11:08 PM |
(I'll assume no is the answer to my question for now, unless you say otherwise.)
Felix
He began to walk away from the bodies, putting away his gun hiding it somewhere in his jacket. Right before he left the alleyway, there was a flash of lightning. He stopped walking and looked up to the sky. "Hmph. A fitting end to this marvelous performance." It began to rain. An evil smile formed on his face, and he continued to walk.
This part of town was rundown, poor, and any sign of the law was not there. The crime was at an all time high here. Almost all of the people near the alleyway had disappeared after hearing the gunshots. He walked down the sidewalk, pridefully. He shot a terrifying glance at one of the people that still remained, frightening him. The man ran as fast as he could, tripping quite a bit. Felix laughed loudly at this. "Oh, you people..." |
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| 25 Apr 2013 11:26 PM |
Oh. Pfft. Sorry. Yeah, sure. Sylvia(Percilla)~
I sigh and stare forward, My pace slowing as the rain pours down on me with sheer force. "How does it get this nasty so quickly.." The buildings around me start to look beaten down and abandon. A shiver crawls down my back, knowing I was in a bad part of town. |
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| 26 Apr 2013 01:54 PM |
Bryan Mysel
Bryan pondered on the sidewalk. He carefully slicked back his hair having the gel stick to him. He kept on walking having no real intention of talking to anyone, just mainly to walk, to clear his mind,
He was having a rough day, something unusual out of his normal routine. Bryan was one about perfection and organization. It wasn't like him to be panicky. But calm and relaxed.
But the horror that he had just witnessed made him thinking, Was it logical to be so destructive? |
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| 26 Apr 2013 06:49 PM |
The adult known as, "The Rebel," sounded the noise of a corrupted laugh he shook his head. He was well aware of the crime especially down int he bad part of the city. Thugs crawling in the alleys like cats, street women scattered like ants before being beaten like horses.
He didn't want to be like that, he yearned to be a hero. But it just seemed he couldn't, they forced him to be a villain, now he was going force himself out. He lifted his cheap ale out of a rusty metallic mug as he posed himself by the fire, smoke filling his nostrils.
After he finished his drink, the cup was hurled tot he soil. He hollored, "NO MORE!" |
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| 26 Apr 2013 07:26 PM |
(Ah, nice. I can lead my own group of criminals... You know, I think it's about time the characters begin interacting in this story.)
Felix
He decided a stop by the local bar would be a good thing to do. Felix didn't usually go to there for the drinks. The ale there tasted like dirt. No, he went there in hopes that there would be a fight going on. It was the perfect place to go, too. It was full of bloodthirsty thugs, ready to kill something as soon as they got the chance. If there weren't any fights going on, he would start one himself. Violence was always something Felix enjoyed.
He walked into the bar, floor creaking beneath his boots. He stopped and looked around for a bit. There were a few thugs gathered around a pool table. Most others were sat around the counter, either gossiping or waiting for the bartender to serve them their drinks. There was a fireplace on the far end of the room, pretty swish for a rundown bar. An odd looking mad stood beside it. He thought to himself, 'Huh. That guy's dressed pretty strange. He'd be a nice challenge to fight, too...' |
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| 26 Apr 2013 07:54 PM |
Yup. Sylvia - Percilla
With not one thought in my head I continued walking down the filthy town. Staring down at the ground, keeping the grip on myself as I hugged my own shoulders. Strands of hair rolled down into my view, rain sliding down the now gray locks of slicked hair.
As a group of men nearly twice my age run by, splashing brown, litter filled gutter water at me. "Ah! Have you no sense of decency!?" I scream. But all I see is their shadows running down the alley way with ugly cackles echoing throughout the torn up walls of the surrounding buildings. My stomach tightened, and tears were ready to explode out of me like a waterfall. But standing in a dirty place with criminals, crying, wouldn't get me back home or at least a safer town. Emotions pushed at me, and I felt as if I were going to puke. Tears began to fall down my cheeks but I quickly rubbed them away. "Crying wont help you. You're better than this." I yelled at myself inside...
But I couldn't do it. There I stand. In the middle of some unknown town, full of h..kers and criminals. Crying. Why was I crying? I don't know. But I was. My face flushed red as little sniffles and squeaky animal noises spurted from my mouth. |
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| 26 Apr 2013 08:05 PM |
"Look as us!" he barked madly, stretching out his arms. "We are treated worse than the dogs at least they have the crumbs and scraps from the master's table. Us? Stomped on like worms. Why don't they just kill us?"
He hung out the question, wondering if any would answer. |
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| 29 Apr 2013 10:15 PM |
| (I assume this thread just died...) |
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| 29 Apr 2013 10:34 PM |
No. Somebody just needs to post. Lazy butts.
Sylvia - Percilla
I drop down, slowly sliding to the floor against the torn down wall. "I hate this! It's so cold and wet! And I'm all alone.." I scream in my head. I try to say it aloud, but all that come out are small sniffles and squeaks.
I started to shiver, and held myself tightly. I kept my grip, and lowered my head into my arms. I felt my tears run down my arms, mixing into the drops of rain. |
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| 30 Apr 2013 07:40 PM |
Felix
He walked over to the bearded man standing beside the fireplace. "Hmph. Well, I know why they don't kill me." He stopped a few feet away from the man. "I am unstoppable, and they fear me quite a bit as well." He chuckled a bit. "Far more than they do you, anyways." He was eager for the man to challenge him to a fight... |
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| 02 May 2013 04:45 PM |
The Rebel looked at the other as he smirked speaking,
"Indeed you are quite young, and my years of my youth has past. And I more wiser know not to rush into such trickery of a fool, as yourself."
The man was not unreasonable no dumbfounded, thus he shall not dash into a conflict, not if he was bestow the chance.
"Besides if you are looking for a fight, just say it. Though I don't want to get in an argument." |
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| 02 May 2013 06:16 PM |
Felix
He scoffed. "How about it?" He held out his hand. "The best arguments are those without words, bearded one." |
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| 02 May 2013 06:44 PM |
"Let us then take this outside in the alleys, son," the Rebel spoke as he firmly gripped the boy's hand. He marched off to the alleys containing baggage, broken b.e.e.r bottles, garbage cans, and even black cats.
The man hurled his bullet proof vest to the side, not only revealing his muscular built but his numerous tattoos.
"So you play by any rules, young buck?" he questioned preparing himself in a defense stance. |
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| 02 May 2013 06:56 PM |
Felix
He shrugged. "Usually, I just go with it. See what happens. Makes it a bit more intense and exciting. So, no." |
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| 02 May 2013 07:18 PM |
"Alrighty then," the man responded, bouncing on the ground swiftly. "Are you--?"
Before he finished his question he collided his fist with the boy's cheek quickly and gracefully. |
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| 02 May 2013 07:41 PM |
Felix
He held his cheek. "Argh! Oy, old man, seems you've had more time to collect cards to stick up your sleeve, obviously." He let go of his face and got into a fighting stance. He threw his right fist at the man, connecting it with his face, then threw another punch and hit him in the stomach. |
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| 02 May 2013 08:36 PM |
The man blocked the boys strike to his face, though took in the one to his stomach. However he was not affected much by the strike because of his years of his natural armor- abs. The boy required more skill if he wished to defeat the Rebel.
"Ah, boy... You need some good mentoring," he spoke before grabbing the youth's arm when taking the next strike. The Rebel held the wrist, bashed his fist at the boy's mouth and swept his feet- tripping him.
He looked at the young man lying on the floor smiling, shaking his sweaty head.
"You are suppose to rush into practice, not battle." |
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| 02 May 2013 09:27 PM |
Felix
He held his stomach and wiped off some blood from his mouth with his spare hand. Felix chuckled a bit. "Meh. It's only a scratch." He coughed a little as he rose to his feet. Felix was a little wobbly, but he still stood tall and strong. He threw an attack with a quick jab to the right part of the bearded man's jaw. |
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