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Post by Teacakes on Jan 10, 2014 19:50:05 GMT
.... Coming soon. Probably in a couple of hours. Not saying anything else. Although I have been on the ball with fan fics lately but that's all I got to say, so.... Coming Soon.
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Post by Bioshock Infinite WD on Jan 10, 2014 20:14:06 GMT
Funny, I just saw a movie with the same name today, odd.
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 10, 2014 21:22:34 GMT
Welcome back, old friend. Molly squeezed the handle of her ice pick tightly in her grasp, while her other hand stroked the sliver blade. I'm not losing you again, I'll make sure of that.
Hilda made the apocalypse a lot easier. She had gotten Molly out of many countless sticky situations, not mention saving her ass when coming face to face with a geek. Hilda was a weapon you couldn't live without. Why else would she have braved the streets of Crawford again?
Molly adjusted the strap of her back pack which was swung over her shoulder and glanced back at the skylight, looking down into the school and the geeks wandering aimlessly in search of food, their moans and groans eminent. She turned back to the view of Crawford, taking in the morning air into her lungs and feeling the cool breeze rush through her short blonde hair.
I'll be glad to see the back of this place for good. She lifted her hand and brushed her fringe away from her eyes, fastening it into place with her green hair clip. She then knelt down and tied her shoe lashes, double knotting them on her brown boots.
She straightened her back and squinted at the bright glow of the new day approaching on the horizon. Time to get back into my routine. Now that I'm on my own things can run smoothly again. It's for the best anyway, I prefer to look at myself as a lone wolf. A lone survivor.
Molly juggled Hilda in one hand before sprinting across the school rooftop, pushing herself off the edge and leaping into the unknown.
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 10, 2014 21:29:13 GMT
So what do you think of part ? I know it's short but I'm pushed for time, but it's a good beginning, right?
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Post by IDEK on Jan 10, 2014 21:40:49 GMT
great beginning!
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 10, 2014 21:43:11 GMT
Thanks IWMT!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2014 1:28:37 GMT
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 11, 2014 7:55:53 GMT
Yes Harp, I've seen that game. But this has nothing to do with it.
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Post by Pimp-Hand Lee on Jan 11, 2014 7:58:41 GMT
Cool, I like Molly.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2014 8:07:04 GMT
Cmon, bro. You gotta make Jasper (what I named the survivor from lone survivor) in there somewhere.
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 11, 2014 8:07:57 GMT
Alright, maybe.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2014 8:11:50 GMT
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 11, 2014 9:39:57 GMT
I miss you. Molly stared longingly at the crumpled picture of her dead sister. She clutched it tightly in her sweaty hand, scrunching it up only slightly and pulling it close to her heart. She swallowed and clenched her jaw. Cut the shit Molly, there's no time to get sentimental. She cursed herself for getting upset.
She put the picture of her sister in her back pocket and brought her attention back to the task at hand. Having Hilda back had made getting out of Crawford much easier compared to getting back in. She was now standing on a tall building, surrounded by the familiar city of Savannah, which had fallen into ruin due to the apocalyptic world.
A cloudy haze of dust had been kicked up by the numerous geeks below her feet. Savannah's more dead than I once thought. There's so many of them... Overwhelmed by the sheer amount of geeks, Molly took a step back, almost stumbling. Don't get yourself so worked up, you've dealt with geeks before, you can handle this. You're a survivor and no amount of geeks is going to change that.
Feeling more confident, Molly took in her surroundings. She knew Savannah like the back of her hand and knew exactly where she had and hadn't searched and what bell towers to ring and where.
There was bell tower not far from her current location, in fact she could already see it on the horizon, tinted by the musty haze. Molly whistled a familiar tune she had once played through headphones in the pre-apocalyptic days and sprinted across the building and jumping across the gap and latching onto the second building with Hilda and pulling herself up. I'll be there in no time she thought to herself as she parkoured towards the bell tower.
Looks like I was right. Molly gazed up at the rusty bell, the chime which had once filled the air. She wandered over to the rope and grasped it with both hands. She was about to ring the bell and let the dead swarm the tower when another chime filled the quite streets of Savannah. "What the-" Molly exclaimed out loud and quickly moved towards the edge of the bell tower, tuning in on foreboding sound.
"Someone's using my technique" she murmured. But who? Molly paused and folded her arms "....Lee?"
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Post by Teacakes on Jan 11, 2014 10:12:04 GMT
So.... What do you think?
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Post by IDEK on Jan 11, 2014 12:16:14 GMT
another TKA fic that is apparently being closed for a while.
don't ask why.
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