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Who: Kats, [Open]
What: The kidnapped comes home?
Where: An alleyway in Junk City
When: Aug 27th 2011
It was a dark dirty little alleyway in Junk City like every other dark dirty alleyway in Junk City, except this one had the overwhelming stench of bad rotted Chinese food.
A limp slender body was half in and half out of a trash can, foot paws, arms and head hanging out.
His eyes opened halfway and he looked up at the stars twinkling above him.
"That's why I like Junk City better..." He muttered to no one in particular, "You can still see the stars at night...not like Neon."
His head slumped again and he sighed. Everything hurt, but nothing more then his heart. Guilt tore at him like razor blades in his lungs.
He'd done what it took to survive, and in the process he'd broken a very important personal rule.
As he drifted back out of awareness and into the darkness his final thoughts were "I'm so sorry..."
What: The kidnapped comes home?
Where: An alleyway in Junk City
When: Aug 27th 2011
It was a dark dirty little alleyway in Junk City like every other dark dirty alleyway in Junk City, except this one had the overwhelming stench of bad rotted Chinese food.
A limp slender body was half in and half out of a trash can, foot paws, arms and head hanging out.
His eyes opened halfway and he looked up at the stars twinkling above him.
"That's why I like Junk City better..." He muttered to no one in particular, "You can still see the stars at night...not like Neon."
His head slumped again and he sighed. Everything hurt, but nothing more then his heart. Guilt tore at him like razor blades in his lungs.
He'd done what it took to survive, and in the process he'd broken a very important personal rule.
As he drifted back out of awareness and into the darkness his final thoughts were "I'm so sorry..."