Symphony Sketch
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 6:39:52 GMT
(I went a head and edited the post) (It's sketch in the gas station)
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Post by Ginger Whooves on Nov 15, 2016 13:39:48 GMT
(Take it away then Sketch!)
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Symphony Sketch
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 16:38:32 GMT
Symphony Sketch was inside the gas station rummaging through piles of literal trash trying to find something to eat, he hadn't eaten in a couple of days He was desperate
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Cloud, High Overlord of all
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Post by Cloud, High Overlord of all on Nov 15, 2016 17:16:26 GMT
((Gaaa! I love writing this character! ))
Firestorm wondered through the crumbling structures of what once may have been buildings. Her Grey sweater in tatters. stained and tearing everywhere.
She looked around frantically, searching for something. She could feel the need for it growing stronger.
Her bag was full of supplies. Food to last a week if she rationed right, water, and what she considered enough ammunition for her pistols.
"Surely there's got to be something around here that I can....." in the distance she could see a gas station. "Ha!" she gasped desperately.
"Perfect."
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Post by Ginger Whooves on Nov 15, 2016 22:09:26 GMT
Evening Star sat alone, listening to the sounds around her. Her friend, Emerald Quickwit, had left a long time ago, said she would be back soon, so she waited. She could smell the stench of gasoline, and sat still. Em had said that she was in a store, an abandoned gas station, then she had left. Listening to the silence. It wasn't easy being blind, but she endured it. She wasn't one to look back. Soon Em would come, and they would continue searching for the things they needed to survive. She had to come back. She had to!
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 23:02:42 GMT
(Oooh clever)
Sketch threw the garbage can at a shelf in the back of the store, nothing here. "This is absolute bullshit!" Symphony yelled out of frustration
He should've never left that vault...
(Oooh forgot to say, considering how brutal the Fallout universe is, feel free with violence and language)
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Post by Ginger Whooves on Nov 15, 2016 23:06:31 GMT
(Please no language... Sorry, but... Personal preference.) Eve jolted at the noise. She grabbed her weapons and sneaked out, listening to the rants of somepony outside. Friend? Or Foe?
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 23:10:03 GMT
(Oh, sorry)
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Post by Cloud, High Overlord of all on Nov 15, 2016 23:10:47 GMT
Firestorm clearly had heard the noise but she didn't care. that just made her run toward it faster.
the ground beneath her hoofs grew colder and the wind felt harder against her, though it hadn't changed at all.
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Post by Ginger Whooves on Nov 15, 2016 23:14:53 GMT
Eve listened, she was a good listener, she was like a bat, echolocation was key in her survival, although usually she had Em by her side, she waited for the intruder to make another noise, so she could pin point their location. She was rather skilled at using her throwing knives. She had made them herself with her magic, she was always able to find them again when she threw them, no matter how far. And she never missed.
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 23:15:18 GMT
Sketch being on the opposite side of the store that fire was running twords, he didn't see her.
But he did hear the shuffling of somepony inside..
He readied his laser rifle and quietly snuck inside
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Post by Ginger Whooves on Nov 15, 2016 23:19:25 GMT
She heard the pony getting closer, so she hid behind what used to be a vending machine. *click* It was a stallion, and he was holding something. *click* It was some type of gun, and by the way he was holding it, he was skilled. *click* He was getting closer...
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Cloud, High Overlord of all
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Post by Cloud, High Overlord of all on Nov 15, 2016 23:38:52 GMT
Firestorm Audibly skidded to a stop outside the station, right in front of what were once working gas pumps. for a moment she just stared. relief was right here. there were even some trashed vehicles for flare if she wanted. Without hesitation, She smashed down one of the gas hoses and lit a match as a large puddle of gasoline spilled every-which way in streams. some flowed down towards the vehicles and one slipped toward the building. She didn't care if anyone was around to see her. it's not like there were therapists outside the vaults. everyone was loosing it out here, so why couldn't she? Firestorm dropped the match without flinching. WHOOOSH!!! All the gas quickly went up in flames. an insane relieved smile spread across her now warm face. KA-BANG! One of the vehicles blew up to the left of her... She just smiled contently. Her nerves had calmed and she just stood there soaking in the scene she'd set before herself. Relieved.
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Post by Symphony Sketch on Nov 15, 2016 23:45:50 GMT
Sketches attention was turned to the pony he saw through the window "what the..." He muttered to himself
Then the fire spread across the outside of the gas station, then the little inside lit
"Oh my- " was all sketch got out before the car exploded.
He ran out the way he came in, around back of the building and out behind the strange mare "WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" sketch yelled at the mare, his laser rifle pointed right at the back of her head
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Cloud, High Overlord of all
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Post by Cloud, High Overlord of all on Nov 15, 2016 23:49:08 GMT
A warm breeze blew through her mane and she sighed more content then she'd been in months
Nothing could break the way she felt right now. not even another death threat.
She said nothing and continued to smile.
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