[ closed ] I've been hoping you're moping around the street again
Who: Jason Todd (jaytodd ) and Heine Rammsteiner (stray_gunner )
When: Friday afternoon.
Where: One of the back alleys of Anatole.
Format: Paragraph.
What: A lumpy mess who insists he's all right and a dude chock full of bullets meet in a back alley. What could go wrong?
Warnings: Swearing, blood, possible violence.
Well, it looked like he was going to have to get new clothes. Again.
Heine sighed and coughed immediately after, rubbing his chest. At least they hadn't used larger bullets - spitting those out would have hurt a lot more. As if it didn't hurt enough already.
He wondered what the hell was going on - then he was more interested in feeling chunks of lead leave his lungs and move into his mouth. It was a strange sensation - one he never got used to.
With such wonderful thoughts moving through his mind, Heine turned the corner and down a narrow alley, where he sighed and leaned against a wall. He thought he could see someone else coming, but he really didn't care right now.
When: Friday afternoon.
Where: One of the back alleys of Anatole.
Format: Paragraph.
What: A lumpy mess who insists he's all right and a dude chock full of bullets meet in a back alley. What could go wrong?
Warnings: Swearing, blood, possible violence.
Well, it looked like he was going to have to get new clothes. Again.
Heine sighed and coughed immediately after, rubbing his chest. At least they hadn't used larger bullets - spitting those out would have hurt a lot more. As if it didn't hurt enough already.
He wondered what the hell was going on - then he was more interested in feeling chunks of lead leave his lungs and move into his mouth. It was a strange sensation - one he never got used to.
With such wonderful thoughts moving through his mind, Heine turned the corner and down a narrow alley, where he sighed and leaned against a wall. He thought he could see someone else coming, but he really didn't care right now.