We Could Lose It All~
Who: Wolfgang Grimmer [ou] [closed]
Where: Nescrea-Credinta Bridge
When: April 23rd [backdated]
What: An alarmed Grimmer attempts to reach the predicted bombing location, unaware of a phone-call placed by the Joker earlier.
Although Grimmer's height made him look awkward, his tall legs still allowed him to run very quickly. As he rushed towards Credinta, he kept his ears tuned for any sounds of explosions, and watched the skyline for signs of smoke.
He dwelled on the Jokers motives as he ran forward. Why would this monster attack innocent people...children! Even though Grimmer felt no emotions, he could still not wrap his mind around getting joy out bringing harm to normal, innocent people. Just because he could not fit in, did not mean that they deserved harm. As he thought over it, a portion of his mind became increasing filled with long suppressed rage. He ignored that side; not yet, not yet.
He reached the bridge in no-time, and after giving a few wary looks around him, the East German paced across it quickly and carefully. It was too out in the open here, and apparently the politics between the two areas were terrible. He could get arrested or harassed if anyone recognized where he was from. He clutched at his bag as he paced across the bridge, ready to bolt at the slightest sign of trouble. (And Grimmer got arrested, so closing this now)
Where: Nescrea-Credinta Bridge
When: April 23rd [backdated]
What: An alarmed Grimmer attempts to reach the predicted bombing location, unaware of a phone-call placed by the Joker earlier.
Although Grimmer's height made him look awkward, his tall legs still allowed him to run very quickly. As he rushed towards Credinta, he kept his ears tuned for any sounds of explosions, and watched the skyline for signs of smoke.
He dwelled on the Jokers motives as he ran forward. Why would this monster attack innocent people...children! Even though Grimmer felt no emotions, he could still not wrap his mind around getting joy out bringing harm to normal, innocent people. Just because he could not fit in, did not mean that they deserved harm. As he thought over it, a portion of his mind became increasing filled with long suppressed rage. He ignored that side; not yet, not yet.
He reached the bridge in no-time, and after giving a few wary looks around him, the East German paced across it quickly and carefully. It was too out in the open here, and apparently the politics between the two areas were terrible. He could get arrested or harassed if anyone recognized where he was from. He clutched at his bag as he paced across the bridge, ready to bolt at the slightest sign of trouble. (And Grimmer got arrested, so closing this now)