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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: vulpes inculta on July 26, 2014, 06:29:16 AM
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(OOC: I'm not on very often. If I don't respond for a while, Don't be offended. ;) )
Mary sat Under the starlit sky, Staring. wondering where they were, What they were doing. The ones who created her left long ago, When she was a kit. They took great metal Ships to the sky, Leaving her, and the other animal people behind. What were they called? "Chimeras". Yes, That was it. Some one said They were left behind to "Clean up" The world, Make it like she saw in the pictures she found in the city. She hadn't been to the city in a long time, too- Her mental...Um...parts? no, Thats not a good word for them. Chips, Yes. Computer Chips in her head. Any way, They stopped working. She became feral again. Left the city before She could be put down. Several months later, The chip in her head turned back on. She found herself cold and alone, Half a continent away from the last place she remembered. It was dangerous out here-But she stole some weapons, Learned to defend herself. Survived. Soon, She took What she needed from cities, from the other people. She didn't know it, But many others had a similar experience. And here she was, Staring up into space while The fireplace Crackled behind her.
Wondering.
She hears a branch snap behind her. Pulls out Her revolver.
"Whos there?"
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(OOC:Mind if i join?)
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OOC:Sure Jump right in
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(OOC:Ok here i go)
Another crack is heard as a figure emerges from a bush,the figure speaks in a low tone"Nobody...or Nobody you need to know"
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"Are you with Gerhart?"
She asked. Her Hands were shaking. She still wasn't used to using a gun.
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"No...and why would it matter?" The figure run's toward's a tree "You seem distressed,why?"
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"People want me dead. I stole things from some people. Thats all I'll tell you"
She lowered her gun, and focused on breathing deep and making her hands shake less.
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"Don't worry...i've done worse"
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"For some reason, That isn't comforting."
Mary glances around nervously.
"Look, Uh, Can I Travel with you for a while? I don't like being alone."
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"Ok,but please don't freak when i show you myself...im kinda' a freak.."
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She tossed the gun to the side.
"Its alright."
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As the figure walk's into the light he reveals his skinless jaw and empty eyesockets he is clad in dark clothing with a green vial tied around his neck "I told you..."
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Mary shudders. She looked at the pentagram on the back of her hand. They might be more alike than he thought, But she kept quite.
"Its a little unsettling, But I kinda like it..."
She said.
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"My name is Pestilence...what's you're name?"
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"Mary. Mary Crowley."
She held out her paw to shake, and smiled, If a little uncomfotably.
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Shake's hand "We should get going...the rest of the harbringer's are NOT going to be happy about me not bringing supplies"
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"Harbringers? Haven't heard of them yet."
She said, Picking up her Back pack and stomping out the fire.
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"War,Conquest,Famine,Death and me we all are good friends who have...intresting look's..."
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"Hm. Sounds complicated."
She said.
"I was headed west, to the city of old phoenix. Where were you going?"
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"The harbringers live west a few miles from old phoenix,so im going there"
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"Convenient..."
Mary was nodded. She held up her right hand with the pentagram carved in
"Can you explain this? I just...Woke up with it one day."
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"Oh my god....the mark of the devil." He looks at the pentagram with A fearful gaze
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"WHAT?"
She Exclaimed.
"You mean...The red man from the books?
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"Y-yes...And..."He stops mid-sentence an look's at the pentagram
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"Well? And what?"
She asked, Visibly shaken. This was some creepy stuff."
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He calm's down "Nothing...let's go"
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"Yeah...sh...sure."
Mary said, Looking around again.
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Pestilance whistle's sharply,after a few second's a pale horse stubble's out of a bush he gets on the horse and turn's "Get on,"
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Mary shambled onto the horse, Stopping to check her Revolver, see if it was still there.
She might need it soon.