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Post by Volume Virus on Apr 23, 2012 20:26:20 GMT -5
*Aftermath feels sort of tense. His breathing is a bit labored. Even though it might very well be from his injuries, I finally believe him. I lean against his chest and break down sobbing.* She was...a kid...
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doctorwhen
Ritalin Rat
scared is good, scared keeps you running!
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Post by doctorwhen on Apr 24, 2012 0:06:47 GMT -5
* i look to sona* yeah lets leave them be, we probably have a big day tomorrow, you ok? you look a bit shaken up * i get up and begin walking away*
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Stained Sonata
BLInd Kid
Everyones got a song with an end, so let it fall apart in a crescendo
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Post by Stained Sonata on Apr 24, 2012 5:48:16 GMT -5
I'll be fine. *I followed after, making my way back to the prison, or whatever you'd wanna call it now. The situation caught me off guard and left me feeling kind of numb, but it wasn't me I was worried about here...*
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Post by Grimoire Heart on Apr 24, 2012 7:23:19 GMT -5
I stare at the girl in shock. Tears are rolling down my face 'I told you something was wrong. At least it wasn't you' I can hear the voice laughing its wicked cruel laugh. I can't take it. I dash out of the prison with my chainsaw trying to find where the car went. " you cowardly bastard get back here!" my thoughts are racing. I don't know if it's how she died or if the fact that she was tortured before she died that bothered me so much. Hell it's probably both. I blindly run almost a mile past the prison before collapsing "get back here! Give her back to us"
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Apr 27, 2012 17:56:42 GMT -5
*I hold Vol tightly* i know, alright? I know... but the Zones are a nasty place... if we... *I lean in and whisper to Volume* If we set anyone's expected survival rate higher than zero... we're only getting our hopes up. You know how it is out here... we just need to protect who we can. Do you want to go after Fire?
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Post by Volume Virus on Apr 27, 2012 18:00:32 GMT -5
It's not a question of "want to". It's a command. A "you have to". Just...tomorrow, Aftermath. Please? *I wipe my eyes with one forearm, try to stop my bottom lip from shaking, and glance up at him. I'm waiting for his approval. If we go now, we go now, but if I had a choice, I'd stay here and bury Nox. I can't leave her like that.*
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Post by detonateearthquake on Apr 29, 2012 10:11:30 GMT -5
*i look at the whole scene with a shocked look oon my face* Who was that guy and why is he takng people? Is he with BLI? And if we are going to get fire back, I'm coming
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Post by Volume Virus on Apr 29, 2012 12:50:40 GMT -5
*I sigh, walk away from Aftermath, and shake my head slightly.* If you seriously missed the whole thing, Det, I'm not even going to bother telling you. Just go lay down. I think you're seriously ill, or at least have heat stroke. *I go into the solitary chamber and check for Nox's pulse. It's no use. She's already cold. I sit there for a while, brushing her limp, greasy hair with my fingers, staring into space. I can already feel myself losing it.*
*She's dead because of me it was all my fault he wanted meI should leave I need to leave keep everyone safeno one else dies on my watch...*
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Post by detonateearthquake on Apr 29, 2012 23:25:02 GMT -5
*looks at Vol* Hey! weather you like it or not, we're all in this togetherr. So i think i deserve to know what the hell is going on! Hey maybe i am sick! sick about worrying if another one of us is going to go! But hey I'm just a kid what do i know? *realizes what i just did* i.... im sorry...
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Post by Grimoire Heart on Apr 30, 2012 17:25:53 GMT -5
I shakily stand and start to walk back to the school. my legs dont want to move and my eye sight is blurry from all the crying. "why is everything falling apart... I just want somewhere that i can call home and people i can call my family is that so hard?" I wipe my tears enter the school again dropping my saw on the ground it lands with a thud and has probably broken from the fall but I dont care.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Apr 30, 2012 22:41:18 GMT -5
I'm not sending out the entire group, Des. And if you like your bones in a comfortable position, I suggest you watch your tone around Vol. Doctor, Vol, and Sona will go off tomorrow. They will NOT under any circumstances get into a firefight, and if things get sticky, they are to report back here immediately. If anyone has a problem with that, you can just leave. I'm not messing around anymore. We've lost too many people.
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Post by Grimoire Heart on Apr 30, 2012 23:18:45 GMT -5
'you think you could have a family anywhere? look at what your own god damned parents did to you ya idiot! no one wants to be your family your own uncle left you! you are a failure as a human being who cant even protect your friends! you should probably just end yourself now save the dracs the trouble' the voice berating me is getting over whelming. i look to Aftermath for guidance but he is busy and I dont want to interrupt I wait for him to finish. Am I worthless? is that why uncle des left me? I open my mouth the ask Aftermath a question but stop. no its probably too stupid.. I walk to e couch and sit down staring at my hacksaw. It would be easy to kill myself... just a cut here or there...
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Post by detonateearthquake on May 1, 2012 0:20:20 GMT -5
*i look directly into aftermath's eyes* You dont think i know that? Really? I only have three things i wish to say to you. One, don't treat me like a kid. Two, I will speak to whomever in whatever tone i see fit. And three, my name is Deton not Des, get it right.
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Post by Volume Virus on May 1, 2012 5:24:20 GMT -5
((Um, it's called a typo. You don't need to be a jerk about a simple misplaced letter.))
Will you guys just shut your mouths? *I come back with Nox slung limply over my shoulder. My eyes are prickly with tears I'm not planning to act on.* If you have a problem with us, you can either suck it up or get out if here! But you've been half asleep the entire time and what time you've spent awake, you have acted like a moody teenager, getting in a fight with any authority figures you can find. Get over it or get out. And get out of my way. *I brush past both Det and Aftermath and make my way outside. I begin to scout out an acceptable gravesite for Nox when Igor lands next to me. His head tilts a bit as he contemplates her.* Away. She was a friend.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on May 2, 2012 18:01:09 GMT -5
You listen to me, "Deton". You are in MY house. So you're living by MY rules. Don't give me any of that "I'm here for Grim" crap, because she's more than proven she can handle herself. I will treat you like a kid so long as you keep acting like one. The girl that just died here was twelve, and she was twice the Killjoy you are. You will show respect to the people NOT killing, otherwise we can change that very, VERY quickly. Am I understood? *I look out the window and see Vol outside with Igor. He sniffs Nox's body curiously and I limp over to the door.* Bury her deep. He won't dig for food.
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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