Okay, I just finished reading what has happened so far and I am submitting my character request.
Sally the Nurse
Mitchell
and I would also like to play Erica Spears if she is an option. If not, maybe Azadeh.
Anyway, I’ll wait to hear back from Welsh.
We had a physics teacher at my high school that did the same thing. I think the farthest anyone ever threw any of the pumpkins here was about two thousand feet.
Why develop bunker busters when they could have this in twenty or so years?
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As the two comrades continued on their march, a strange tune came into Vedpose’s head. It was a sort of haunting melody, almost hypnotic really. Its noise continued to grow and soon the notes began to well up in her larynx as a mild hum which grew into a slightly more sinister tone, like that...
Vedpose held her arm in a sort of sheepish way. The comrades were headed east again. Vedpose wasn’t sure why but something inside told her to head east. Zeke didn’t seem to have objections to the idea. Maybe it was fate calling, maybe it was blind instinct, or maybe to was just that...
Vedpose had entered a long boundless room of piercing white. What is this??? She wondered.
“This is you, endless and unrestricted by anything other than the limitation of your own mind. Your creation and desecration and destruction are of you your own doing. You are here because you wish...
OOC: Wow, finally back after a most hellish summer semester.
IC:
There was only darkness shining through the slit eyelids of the once good to do warrior of the wastes. Where had she gone wrong? Was it in the venomous revenge that poured through her veins at the end? The malice, the...
OCC: Sorry for not posting sooner but I kind of needed a break from everything after last semester.
IC:
I was quiet… I really didn’t know what else to be. A sharpened splinter of metal-like defeat and sorrow had penetrated my psyche. I wasn’t the on who had taken the lives of the...
As Vedpose continued on, a strong wind begun to pickup throwing sand into her eyes and covering her tracks. If Ved had not been within visual range of the fairground, the blowing sands might have well blinded her to target. Vedpose entered the fairground amidst the rising sandstorm and head...
Vedpose awoke a few hours after she had set down to rest. She was still exhausted and aching with fatigue but it had passed enough for her to continue on. She wanted, no she needed, find some peace, peace that she could not find from within herself. She needed to confront Kyrie. She needed...