(Thoughts going through her head) "oh my god i couldnt breath....but no matter this was a life hoặc death situation i couldnt stop running now i need to go a little faster pick up thêm speed to get my self in the air"
I ran faster slowly spreading my wings (wild dog barking forociously coming close on my tail) i look behind me to see men in black with stun súng and hand pistols.(thinking) "god just a little faster and im free!!" (i smiled at the thought) "free i like the sound of that"
While thinking of that i opened my wings all the way and pushed off the ground barely getting 10 ft off the ground when a gunshot ripples through the air-i was hit! The bullet shot through the back of my shoulder bone then going through the front of my shoulder blood splattering my shirt.
"AHH!" I screamed in pain and fell over a cliff falling 10 stories to the ground. Trying to prevent the fall form splatering me i opened my wings trying to fly like a helpless baby bird being thrown out of the nest at an early age slowing my self down a little i hit a cây knocking my self out hit the ground fortunatly falling into a bụi cây, cây bụi, tổng thống bush keeping my self out of sight of the guys in black.
-Next morning-
I woke up slowly and winced and yelled in pain grabbing the back of my shoulder.
" huh wh-whats this?" As i put my hand on my shoulder i noticed it was wrapped and bandaged up(thinking to my self)"what in the world were am i?" i slowly sat up noticing that i was in a room in a nice warm bed. But it wasnt all that iviting to me. To me-it felt unsafe. I start to panic getting up quickly running out my room in hope to escape without notice when i run into a young man/women.
He/she backs up.
"hello its nice to see your finnaly awake...my name is________"
........................to be continued BUT ONLY WITH YOUR HELP READ MY bình luận BELOW
I ran faster slowly spreading my wings (wild dog barking forociously coming close on my tail) i look behind me to see men in black with stun súng and hand pistols.(thinking) "god just a little faster and im free!!" (i smiled at the thought) "free i like the sound of that"
While thinking of that i opened my wings all the way and pushed off the ground barely getting 10 ft off the ground when a gunshot ripples through the air-i was hit! The bullet shot through the back of my shoulder bone then going through the front of my shoulder blood splattering my shirt.
"AHH!" I screamed in pain and fell over a cliff falling 10 stories to the ground. Trying to prevent the fall form splatering me i opened my wings trying to fly like a helpless baby bird being thrown out of the nest at an early age slowing my self down a little i hit a cây knocking my self out hit the ground fortunatly falling into a bụi cây, cây bụi, tổng thống bush keeping my self out of sight of the guys in black.
-Next morning-
I woke up slowly and winced and yelled in pain grabbing the back of my shoulder.
" huh wh-whats this?" As i put my hand on my shoulder i noticed it was wrapped and bandaged up(thinking to my self)"what in the world were am i?" i slowly sat up noticing that i was in a room in a nice warm bed. But it wasnt all that iviting to me. To me-it felt unsafe. I start to panic getting up quickly running out my room in hope to escape without notice when i run into a young man/women.
He/she backs up.
"hello its nice to see your finnaly awake...my name is________"
........................to be continued BUT ONLY WITH YOUR HELP READ MY bình luận BELOW
In honour of the Horn of Gripey Justice, I propose a scenario article, in place of a scenario question. Go!
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Walking down the đường phố, street is a woman dressed in pale blue with a parasol and a purse, who smiles at the passing people.
Following closely behind is a man in a white áo choàng weilding a halberd, which glints wickedly.
Seemingly unexpectant and helpless, the woman may need help.
Though, depending on your character's alignment, he hoặc she may do something... different.
***
The roleplay will function like a real street, with many people. But, I suppose that was implied.
Have fun, and keep it PG-13.
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Walking down the đường phố, street is a woman dressed in pale blue with a parasol and a purse, who smiles at the passing people.
Following closely behind is a man in a white áo choàng weilding a halberd, which glints wickedly.
Seemingly unexpectant and helpless, the woman may need help.
Though, depending on your character's alignment, he hoặc she may do something... different.
***
The roleplay will function like a real street, with many people. But, I suppose that was implied.
Have fun, and keep it PG-13.
Yxari is a Scorpio. Somehow, I'm freaked out at the coincidences. I, in the beginning, made her birthday November the 1st--Scorpio territory-- before even đọc Homestuck. I did not know any astrological dates whatsoever, I had yet to find out what sign she was. At the time, I didn't care. So I created Ana-Lysa, giving her metal hands and such. I read Homestuck. Vriska Serket's arm is mechanical-- Ana-Lysa's hands. Vriska is sometimes ruthless and cold-- Yxari's attitude. Vriska's puffy hair-- Yxari's puffy hair. Mindfang's a bitch, so is Ana-Lysa.
What a string of coincidences, eh? I just now-- well, a few hours ago, looked up Yxari's sign. I'm freaked out, since my mother and I are litterally psychic.
What a string of coincidences, eh? I just now-- well, a few hours ago, looked up Yxari's sign. I'm freaked out, since my mother and I are litterally psychic.
"When are we going to start Gant?" Slick asked eager to start.
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay an toàn, két an toàn and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash đã đưa ý kiến concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I đã đưa ý kiến shh!" Dash quickly said. A một giây later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay an toàn, két an toàn and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash đã đưa ý kiến concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I đã đưa ý kiến shh!" Dash quickly said. A một giây later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE đọc DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do bạn REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE đọc DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do bạn REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*