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If you would like to rp but didnt like the one i posted in which ever form i was in here are some other choices. ok? ok ^-^
1) run,hide,stay alive. Those were her only thoughts as she ran blind-fully threw the thick tree's, tripping occasionally over a stone or root. Each foot step was drowned out by a ear splitting explosion the shook the sky's. The rain fell harder, faster, pelting her skin like bullets just as lethal as a real one if she didn't find shelter soon. Tree after tree she passed and still no sign of anything she could use as a shelter from the storm, but she refused to stop searching she couldn't not if she wanted to live. Gun shots rang threw the forest one after another like a cannon, sending all the nocturnal birds into a frenzy. Suddenly the rain didn't seem as threatening. She ran as far as her legs could carry her before they gave out and she fell to the ground with a soft thud. She lay there motionless for what seemed like hours hoping, praying that her captors had lost her scent due to the rain and had given up. Unfortunately tonight her prayer would not be answered. The gun shots could be heard over the thunder, they were closer now and it didn't give her much time. She hesitated, slowly picking herself up from the cold wet forest floor and started once again in her quest for shelter and protection.
2)"late. late. im so so late!" she said softly as she ran down the cobbled stone sidewalk, careful not to trip as her path was lit only by the small glow of diming lanterns. Each step she took echo'ed threw the night. She looked up every few seconds to see a large clock tower ahead, she would make it but barely.
3)Max sat quietly under a large oak tree just feet from the lakes edge. She sighed a loud aggravated sigh and fell to the grass. Two weeks. two weeks she'd been stuck in the forest with no better idea which way was up then when she'd first entered. A small yawn escaped her lips as she turned onto her stomach, staring out at the water like she did everyday since she'd found it.
"welcome ladies and gentle men to the exciting sport of...water watching* she mummbled boringly
4)One after another she watched as the clouds begin to disappear into the darkening sky. A small sigh left her lips, yet another day of aimless wondering. The sound of her footsteps breaking the branches that lay in her path, the only thing that gave way to her presence and another sigh, she tended to do that alot lately. She looked down eying the black pistol attached to her waist, as if she'd actually ever shot someone... or anything for that matter. The only reason she carried it around was for show, she doubted it was even loaded. There was no better time to check. She stopped mid step and slid it from her waist, flicked off the safety and aimed half heartily at a small space between two tree's. Her finger grabbed the trigger and there was a loud crack that echoed throughout the three's. She screamed, out of fear and excitement, letting another bullet fly. Another scream, another bullet, until she was sure half them were gone. She sat down on the damp floor, laying her gun beside her. All eight gun shots tinging in her hear, blocking out any other sound.
5)One after another she watched as the clouds begin to dissapear into the darkening sky. A small sigh left her lips, yet another day of aimless wondering. It was a differnt town, with differnt people and all still the same, it was almost sickening. The sound of her footsteps on the coblestone, the only thing that gave way to her presence and another sigh, she tended to do that alot lately. She heard laughter, it caughte her attention, the harty laughter of a drunk who'd just heard a joke that normally wouldnt have been that funny but then everything was funny with the right amout of alcohol. Her eyes met at small sign at an entrance of a tavern. She shrugged, pulling her hood over her head hiding her face from sight as she entered, finding a comfertable spot at the counter.
"water" she whispered to the bar tender in no paticular tone, as she scanned the room. Nothign but drunks, the women who flirted with them, and one quiet man in a booth.
Tis all for now, the Rpc will be my signature for most BUT on some cases will be [b]http://photobucket.com/image/anime%20girl%20with%20gun/Inubuddy13/Genzou%20Shinnyuusha%20Phantom%20Raider/t_anime_girl_with_gun_170.jpg?o=151
 XxEnxSanxUhxTeexX · Mon May 19, 2008 @ 06:01am · 0 Comments |
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