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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 30, 2004 0:02:50 GMT -5
We're gonna have lots of 'em for kicks. This is where we'll plan 'em out and actually write 'em. Since we've been kicking about ideas, and you said you were in the appropriate frame of mind, how's about we tackle the super angsty one first?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 30, 2004 14:32:39 GMT -5
ahhhhhhhh do we really need a super angsty one though?
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 30, 2004 14:48:30 GMT -5
yes! cuz viv herself said that if zack died, she'd go insane and prolly die. she didn't. she kinda... eeeeeeeeeeeng. she must go insane at the very least!
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 30, 2004 14:52:55 GMT -5
(*sigh* fine)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 30, 2004 15:00:18 GMT -5
i'm not the one that had to be all weird and make her an angsty veela lady.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 30, 2004 15:04:30 GMT -5
true demon veela lady hm that really should come into play more often i flashback shouldn't it
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 30, 2004 15:09:17 GMT -5
Or... y'know... in the present...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 30, 2004 15:55:42 GMT -5
quite posisbly
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 30, 2004 16:10:17 GMT -5
Are we gonna write it?
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 30, 2004 17:54:53 GMT -5
I guess....
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Post by Jeffrey on Jan 1, 2005 23:48:55 GMT -5
He heard compartment doors click open and slam close. They were gaining.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to freak right out."
He glanced out the window and saw the train advancing on a gigantic bridge. Well... the window wasn't an option anyway. He could make a run for it in the hall, but whoever was coming after him could shoot him in the back. No, he'd have to make a stand in his compartment. He backed against a wall, got into a pistolero stance and waited for the authorities.
--- Roux was taking every other compartment. His nose detected the reek of ozone from down the hall and skipped the next coupl doors out of curiosity. Could it be Sands?
He gripped a handle and yanked the door open only to feel his shoulder alight in pain. He didn't have a chance to defend himself as another bullet nailed him in the stomach. He crumpled to the floor, almost dead.
--- Sands exhaled in relief. One down, who knew how many to go. He could hold his ground, but now he'd need a different position in the compartment. The next person might get smart and take cover.
He crouched in the corner, waiting for a hand or a body to wander into range.
(Now it's your turn.)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Jan 3, 2005 15:47:23 GMT -5
Closing the door to the compartment she just looked in, she watched in horror as Roux crumpled to the floor.
"This can't be happening..this can't be happening...this can't be happening." She chanted softly, slowly making her way towards the unmoving body. Kneeling, down just outside the door, she placed her index and middle finger against Roux's throat to check for a pulse. She sighed in relief at the faint flutter of his heartbeat under her fingertips. Slowly, she stood up. Slowly she stepped over the body to face the person waiting inside. This was it. She was sure she was about to die, but somehow she just didn't care anymore.
"Fancy seeing you here." She said mustering the last bit of courage she had.
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Post by Jeffrey on Jan 3, 2005 15:51:02 GMT -5
Sands tensed. He recognized the voice, but from where?
Doesn't matter. Kill her.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Jan 3, 2005 16:23:58 GMT -5
(wait a tick....the voice in the head is Zack right?)
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Post by Jeffrey on Jan 3, 2005 16:27:50 GMT -5
(Yup, but Viv doesn't know that.)
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