(loool)(I'll try my best at drawing a poorly drawn map on paint xd)
*The man is not breathing and has a small wound that has greatly developed in his wrist*Nowe : I have no idea -walks up to the person- are you alright mate?
(ok i'm starting to like this thread more and more )(I have something lined up that could make stuff interesting, lets hope I don't have to use it for a good while though!)
Slye: -With heavy breath a girl appears as she throws herself against a wall just a she flies around the corner of her childhood streets, the streets that have been home to her for her whole life which have represented safety and serenity now are paved with blood and house only fear and pain, as the torch fires illuminate the already mysterious dark, the flickers of light do nothing to comfort her from the groans and shouting which leave her running from her once safe haven home. As the sounds near she throws her hood up over her head and begins to make her way from the main castle in her families small settlement, if she wasn't so familiar with the paved roads and cobbled pavements of her home village then she would possibly be dead already, but this is not something that she can bear to think of right now, her only concern now is reaching the drawbridge and getting into the world which once seemed so distant and dark to her, to think, in such a little time e erythema about this world has become reversed, hope became fear and darkness became light. Nearing the gate the girl can see the faint flicker of firelight lighting up the huge gate which stands in the way other freedom. Escape is not an option, not now, not whilst this gate stands, she must get to the controls. Fast.-
(Ill leave that there for now. Lets call it Slye prologue p.1)
Nowe : I think he's dead*The man is not breathing and has a small wound that has greatly developed in his wrist*
Archer:
Nowe what's wrong with him
*walks up behind him and looks over his shoulder*
Keisuke:Nowe : I think he's dead
Nowe : I've seen people twitch before they die -shrugs- ....or maybe the dead is rising -says with a scary voice- woooooooKeisuke:
You sure?
He's twitching like a mad bastard
*gestures to his kicking leg*
Ichisa: *Runs and sees Keith* Hey what are you standing there for!!! Run!!!(ok I'm In )
Keith: alright alright i got It I'll be back soon..........................what the hell????
*as he walks out the back door to go take a walk out side he faces something he never expected all the people running around .....there was sure something wrong*
what the hell is going on?
*slowly walks toward the place that people are running from*
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*the man begins to get up*Nowe : I've seen people twitch before they die -shrugs- ....or maybe the dead is rising -says with a scary voice- wooooooo
Keith : wait what? why? whats going on?Ichisa: *Runs and sees Keith* Hey what are you standing there for!!! Run!!!
Ichisa: There are people eating people!!! We have to go now!!!Keith : wait what? why? whats going on?
Nowe : really? -looks at the guy- wah! this may be a miracle but he's ugly*the man begins to get up*
Archer:
Hah! maybe you're right
(we will save you :T_T: )Slye: - reaches the bottom of the huge stone stairs which had once been the base of so much joy in her childhood, again she can't help but draw upon the sudden contrast which has worked it's way into every aspect of her life, the joyous steps are now just an obstacle which stand in the way of her and safety. With no time to stand around and mope she must hold back the tears and journey on, follow her fathers wishes and survive, never let the past hold heavy on her heart, her moping fragile heart, the pain of the past days events are almost to much to bear and every step she takes just brings on more and more grief, the aching of her legs is nothing compared to the writhing pain which tears through her heart, the words of her father are all that drive her on now, her tears ducts are full and could burst into outrageous floods on her cheeks at any moment. Then she sees it, the mechanism that will set her free. As she grabs the handle and forces all her subtle body weight down onto it in an attempt to set herself free she feels a sudden shudder, but it is not the handle that shudders, nor is it the gate, it is her, at the moment she realises she cannot open the gate her whole body shudders as the reality of her predicament settles in, she slides from the handle and drops onto the ground in a heap of agony both physical and mental. Still though, until the tears come she knows there is hope, there is always hope.-
(Taylor you should try to write a novel i mean not a story a actual novel i mean it i just decide not to read the the next sec i find myself reading it all its just awesome)Slye: - reaches the bottom of the huge stone stairs which had once been the base of so much joy in her childhood, again she can't help but draw upon the sudden contrast which has worked it's way into every aspect of her life, the joyous steps are now just an obstacle which stand in the way of her and safety. With no time to stand around and mope she must hold back the tears and journey on, follow her fathers wishes and survive, never let the past hold heavy on her heart, her moping fragile heart, the pain of the past days events are almost to much to bear and every step she takes just brings on more and more grief, the aching of her legs is nothing compared to the writhing pain which tears through her heart, the words of her father are all that drive her on now, her tears ducts are full and could burst into outrageous floods on her cheeks at any moment. Then she sees it, the mechanism that will set her free. As she grabs the handle and forces all her subtle body weight down onto it in an attempt to set herself free she feels a sudden shudder, but it is not the handle that shudders, nor is it the gate, it is her, at the moment she realises she cannot open the gate her whole body shudders as the reality of her predicament settles in, she slides from the handle and drops onto the ground in a heap of agony both physical and mental. Still though, until the tears come she knows there is hope, there is always hope.-
Keith: hahaha really funny i'll go take a lookIchisa: There are people eating people!!! We have to go now!!!
Ichisa: Baka!!! *Goes with you*Keith: hahaha really funny i'll go take a look
*runs at the opposite direction the others are running*
Archer:Nowe : really? -looks at the guy- wah! this may be a miracle but he's ugly