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filledechance

02. Gone with the Wind

Nov 30, 2011 20:33

[ Day 1: Pre-dawn | Beulah ]

It wasn’t as if she was particularly attached to the drone family she’d been given.

When she saw their bodies in the rubble of 949 Beulah Street, it hadn’t exactly been heartache she had choked on. No, not heartache… dread perhaps - with a healthy amount of pain. After all, nobody got out of a bombing without a few ( Read more... )

girl is a goner, lone warrior big world, event: bombfield, late to the party

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Day 1 webfreedomftw December 1 2011, 08:48:16 UTC

[Estonia's back on Beulah Street after making sure there was a base to be had at Ukraine's house with the others. When he spots the familiar nation, he makes a point of heading over to her, waving.]

Monaco!

filledechance December 5 2011, 14:27:31 UTC

[Come to save little red riding hood, have you?; glancing back at her name, she stopped and turned toward the boy]

Estonia --
You look lively for an early morning disaster...

[Must be the whole 'while in Russia' thing he had going for him.]

webfreedomftw December 6 2011, 00:50:38 UTC

Heh... It could be worse! [Yeah, you say that now, kid.]

But how are you?

filledechance December 12 2011, 17:42:05 UTC

Shell-shocked, quite literally... [She backtracked to where he was, looking at he state of rubble as far as the eye could see, then at the blond] Why are we still alive? The drones did not fair so well, at least in my house...

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Day 3 undying_heroism December 1 2011, 17:44:10 UTC

[Alfred was doing his best to help everyone. With two guns on hand and some spare ammo he was doing decently well, but those cannibals were just too many. Eventually he'd have to start backtracking to the residential streets if he didn't want to get eaten as well.

Needing to reload, he searches around until he sees the tell-tale darkness that indicated there was a temporary shelter nearby.

He descends upon the basement carefully, unaware anyone was there until he sees a faint outline.

Frowning, he goes forward cautiously. It didn't look like a cannibal or dead yet for that matter.]

H-hey? [He calls out just in case he was wrong.]

filledechance December 5 2011, 15:06:12 UTC

[She wasn't dead yet, but she felt like it. Cosette had been leaning against the crumbling concrete walls but nausea had her doubling over on the floor, breathing deep to try and wait it out.

The voice sounded foggy, just like everything else looked and at first she hadn't responded. She looked toward the direction where she'd thought it'd come from anyway, seeing an outline. So it was attached to someone...]

...Hello? America?