Kyanu-Quanta
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Post by Kyanu-Quanta on Apr 5, 2005 16:24:18 GMT -5
::Seryth is feeling especially down this day. Not only had he lost his fight with Sinda- the one who kept his sister captive- he saw firsthand the abuse that was let on her. He could remember seeing the look in her eyes- a look of sorrow- tears clogging up her sight. When she looked at Seryth like this, he could not bear it. His eyes, too burned as he tried to show that big brother would be there again, and soon. They began to overflow and one had come down his cheek. All Sinda did was laugh and he took Seryth's sister with him. The arena they battled in was old and had certain inscriptions on the walls. He knew he had to leave, though he could not muster the strength mentally or physically to do it. He pushed himself upward with his hands and was now standing up. Tears kept running down his cheeks. He began to walk and knew how easy it would be to just stay there to rot and die; he knew that he could leave all this distress behind and all would be gone- but he knew he could not let his sister down. He took a deep breath and began to run. He ran as fast as he could, not faltering. He knew he would need help though had no idea where to get it. The one thing he had to aid him now was himself, and his motivation. A motivation strong enough to let him run on::
Seryth- I will find you Maruki!
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Post by Sassy2021111 on Apr 15, 2005 8:50:13 GMT -5
OOC: Hope you dont mind me jumping in to this story...
BIC: She dropped from the rooftop and into the alley, landing in a crouched position. She instantly glanced up to make sure she was no longer being followed, and after a second, a smile came onto her thin lips.
"What a work out." Jenna spoke, using her right hand to push her red bangs out of her blue eyes. She exited the alley and licked her lips.
Jenna was a slender girl, about 17 or 18 years of age, with short red hair and bright blue eyes. She wore a black spagetti top with blue jean shorts and black shoes. Bandages wrapped around her forehead, wrists and ankles. Blood stained the bandages on her wrists.
It hurt, of course, but she didnt care. It was a small price to pay for her freedom. She laughed. She still couldnt believe she had managed to escape from Riley labs.
As she walked away from the alley, she suddenly found herslf knocked over as she ran directly into someone....
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