Post by The Necromancer on Mar 29, 2010 20:33:12 GMT -5
I was forced to revise a few of the names, Alex is now Michael, Natalie is now Maria, and the warrior has been named Kaylie. That being said, enjoy the snippets. (Oh, btw, i chose my favorite snippets so far for this. My computer crashed, so i have revised quite a few things on my new comp)
Warrior-
Kaylie Brown sat in her father’s armchair, in the blood-soaked study. The bodies of three monstrous creatures lay scattered around the room. A bloody butcher's knife in her hand, across the room, a discarded pistol. She cried, for many things, the loss of her beloved family, and her comatose, and probably dead, boyfriend Michael. Still sobbing, she stood and opened the door, preparing to set out for the Police Department.
Michael-
“Michael,
You may not remember me, but I remember you. I left you this, in case you woke up in this hell. You’ll need it. Life is short, so make the best of it.
Love, Kaylie”
Michael picked up the blood stained crowbar on the reception desk, and examined it. In bright red sharpie, the initials K.B. were inscribed. Next to the crowbar, was a 9mm pistol and a small box of bullets. He doesn't recognize the name. He doesn't remember the girl. A sound, like sandpaper being dragged across a wooden table, echoes through the lobby. Suddenly, a... beast, flings from the shadows towards Michael, knocking him to the ground, sending the pistol and bullets flying. He swings the crowbar, knocking the beast back. The beast backhands him, sending him flying across the lobby, then sprints after him, like some demented game of fetch. As he prepares himself for death, something digs into his back.. The pistol! He quickly lifts it, prays to god it's loaded, and pulls the trigger...
The Rogue-
Sorry! The Rogue has been removed from the story, replaced by the Russian, Maria. Maria's story is not yet complete enough to be placed here. I'll update as soon as possible.
Warrior-
Kaylie Brown sat in her father’s armchair, in the blood-soaked study. The bodies of three monstrous creatures lay scattered around the room. A bloody butcher's knife in her hand, across the room, a discarded pistol. She cried, for many things, the loss of her beloved family, and her comatose, and probably dead, boyfriend Michael. Still sobbing, she stood and opened the door, preparing to set out for the Police Department.
Michael-
“Michael,
You may not remember me, but I remember you. I left you this, in case you woke up in this hell. You’ll need it. Life is short, so make the best of it.
Love, Kaylie”
Michael picked up the blood stained crowbar on the reception desk, and examined it. In bright red sharpie, the initials K.B. were inscribed. Next to the crowbar, was a 9mm pistol and a small box of bullets. He doesn't recognize the name. He doesn't remember the girl. A sound, like sandpaper being dragged across a wooden table, echoes through the lobby. Suddenly, a... beast, flings from the shadows towards Michael, knocking him to the ground, sending the pistol and bullets flying. He swings the crowbar, knocking the beast back. The beast backhands him, sending him flying across the lobby, then sprints after him, like some demented game of fetch. As he prepares himself for death, something digs into his back.. The pistol! He quickly lifts it, prays to god it's loaded, and pulls the trigger...
The Rogue-
Sorry! The Rogue has been removed from the story, replaced by the Russian, Maria. Maria's story is not yet complete enough to be placed here. I'll update as soon as possible.