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 Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2015 9:53 pm
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All was quiet. All was calm in the spring evening. The mechanic was working diligently as always in his workshop tucked away on the Barton town street. He was at peace, humming quietly to himself as the radio played its evening music. The music floated out from the open windows in the cool air. Inside the workshop it was relatively warm from the various machines working away. He was unaware that someone was amiss in the workshop home. Until he heard something beep. The noise made his head snap up from what he was working on. The entire street was rocked by the noise of an explosion. Smoke billowed into the air, covering the area. The cobblestone street was cracked from debris as well as the other buildings. Shrapnel was falling of various projects littered on everything, even stuck in exterior walls of the surrounding buildings. The radio was oddly still playing only the music was warped from the damage. What had become of Arron Straight?.::How this RP works::.1. Pay attention to Arron’s avatar, it holds hints. 2. Links are a good thing to pay attention to. 3. You may end up with a prize!
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2015 1:37 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2015 5:46 am
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At that moment of the explosion, a shudder ran through the waitress down the block. Eyes wide, she dropped the tray of drinks she was carrying out to a pair of customers, mugs crashing to bits on the floor. The whole room jolted with fear, bodies darting under the tables for protection. Gazes were shielded from the unknown threat, all but one as she flung her apron over the counter and took the back roads down the alley. "Please excuse me..." A bright flash of color and light peeked from in between the buildings as Sammy transformed into Solsi, the radiant anon, following the smoke and closing in on the targeted area. The police hadn't yet arrived, and the place appeared deserted. Wait a minute... she thought, recognizing the address as she closed in on the scene. This is Arron's place! Or it......was............"Arron!" she cried, jumping into the rubble and pulling aside large chunks in a frantic search. "Arron! Are you there? Can you hear me?"OOC: I'll give it a try...sorry if I screw up...but I can't leave a friend all exploded! Sammy's coming! D: |
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2015 2:48 pm
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Sitting on a park bench in the cool evening air was a rather familiar lady. The Freak had been so glad to have finally seen the sun again. Brighter times are coming..., she thought to herself, as she leaned back and watched the sky turn from blue to black, in various shades. She closed her eyes for a moment merely, thinking up lovely words to describe how she felt. Music was heard from a window, and she listened, hoping that her friend was not working all too hard on such a fine night as this. Days like these are too precious... I should ask him to come outside with me for a bit.
Opening her eyes again, she gazed upon the sky, where the first stars had come out to look back at her. She took a moment to write about it, for she simply must. It would ache her so not to.
"Alone, I watch the sky
And it is watching me
As I set out to try
To set my dear friend free
The night has called us out
The stars are waiting yet
And I can feel no doubt
That soo-"
Right in that moment, her pen stopped. Something was wrong. She felt it, deep in her bones. The lady stood right up and dropped both pen and notes, as the inferno suddenly took place before her very eyes. Arron... Within the blink of an eye, the beutiful even had been torn apart into ashes and rubble, and the stars failed to see beyond the smoke. It was gone. It was all there before, but now it was gone. How? And why?
The Freak managed no motion. No words. She simply stood there, horrified of what she had witnessed. She closed her eyes and opened them once more. Over and over. Praying each time she opened them that perhaps, just maybe, this time she would finally wake up. A single thought went through her mind. Her voice repeat it, alike a distant echo... "If only I'd written faster... If only I'd knocked on that door... If only I'd asked him sooner... Then all would be as before..." |
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2015 11:38 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 12:40 pm
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The surgeon tried not to flinch at her touch. Normally even his patients didn't touch him, and Sciurus usually left it to the nurses to deal with the family if he could help it. But fortunately, Solsi grabbing onto his arms actually helped the doctor keep his balance. Sciurus held his hands out in surrender as well as he could without upsetting her. "Alright, alright. While I don't know who may have been here, I am obligated to help as a surgeon. I merely suggested you retreat in case the rest of the building comes down."
The surgeon studied the debris, looking for body parts or other hints of a presence. "We can start wherever you wish. And why do you seem so fami-?" Another woman shouting cut off his question, And Sciurus looked around annoyed. Honestly, where were the ambulances? "OVER HERE!"
{Lol, I know what you mean. Looked it up though, the drug doesn't have an 'e'. Heroin = spoon, Heroine = Sailor Moon /SHOT & I've always found "balance" a hard word to spell.} |
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 3:23 pm
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