SeaFoamDaisies said
I usually don't notice the grey PM notification, so I just read it now.Also sorry for my absence..I plan to continue with the rp :)
I miss them too sometimes.
Glad you're staying with this. :)
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You do you know if you don't try? If you try and succeed...awesome! If you try and you don't succeed...at least you didn't let fear and doubt dictate your actions...
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You ain't always gonna win, but you ain't always gonna lose either. Stay strong, Keep the Faith, and do your job.
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and the beat goes on...
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Okay...let's see what happens one more time.
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I miss them too sometimes.
Glad you're staying with this. :)
As Alex got to the door he saw the jumpsuit man, and the world suddenly opened up in a violent burst of energy. He was behind the jumpsuit man, but the vibrations and sound were enough to knock Alex back and onto the ground
When Alex was a freshman he played on the the football team and decided it wasn't for him. This was because the coach realized that not only was Alex not a clone of his older brother but also Alex suffered his third concussion in 2 games. It was then Alex decided photography was where his real gifts were. This energy blast made Alex almost feel very nostalgic about those concussions.
Alex slowly sat up and was trying to shake off the cobwebs as he saw the outline of Kirin laying on the ground through a thick cloud of dust and smoke. Alex started to get up slowly and look for something he could attack with to help buy Kirin sometime.
He stood up shaking his head a couple of times, and then Alex heard a voice that snapped him back into reality. Alex heard his dad giving the jumpsuit orders.
Alex said, "Oh no dad don't piss him off. You can't do this to him."
Alex was finally able to see the jumpsuit and if body language was an indicator this guy wasn't going to listen to Dan. The thought of Alex losing his father, and his mom out of town for a conference possibly being told that her husband was killed over the phone was more than Alex could take.
Without hesitation Alex charged towards the jumpsuit. When he judged he was at the right distance Alex lunged at him like a linebacker going after a quarterback.
When Alex was a freshman he played on the the football team and decided it wasn't for him. This was because the coach realized that not only was Alex not a clone of his older brother but also Alex suffered his third concussion in 2 games. It was then Alex decided photography was where his real gifts were. This energy blast made Alex almost feel very nostalgic about those concussions.
Alex slowly sat up and was trying to shake off the cobwebs as he saw the outline of Kirin laying on the ground through a thick cloud of dust and smoke. Alex started to get up slowly and look for something he could attack with to help buy Kirin sometime.
He stood up shaking his head a couple of times, and then Alex heard a voice that snapped him back into reality. Alex heard his dad giving the jumpsuit orders.
Alex said, "Oh no dad don't piss him off. You can't do this to him."
Alex was finally able to see the jumpsuit and if body language was an indicator this guy wasn't going to listen to Dan. The thought of Alex losing his father, and his mom out of town for a conference possibly being told that her husband was killed over the phone was more than Alex could take.
Without hesitation Alex charged towards the jumpsuit. When he judged he was at the right distance Alex lunged at him like a linebacker going after a quarterback.
Fair enough...I'll have something up by this evening.
emmyanne said
I, uh... no.... Wait a second... Quentin Tarantino? Like, the director? Haha, I don't know why I thought that it was someone on here...
LOL! Yes the director...this one is gonna be a lot of fun.
emmyanne said
No, seriously! I started re-doing my CS and actually found that I like her much better this way. So really you would be making things go faster by posting your CS! Not that I don't want to be your partner MST3K 4ever, you seem pretty cool and I'm really glad that you have good hygiene and that you aren't a cannibal. Although if you were we could probably make a cool movie out of it and call it UR D3SRT... just saying, that would be pretty awesome XD
Hey this sounds like it's right up Tarintino's alley!
Seriously whoever ends up working with me I have no problem with who I work with...I am sure that it'll be a great writing and working experience.
Will someone be my partner please? I don't bite and shower daily.
I'd like to do this as well.
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Luke stared out into the woods from the opening of the cave. He looked at a small clearing towards the bottom of the hill, and again nodded while smiling. His mind drifted back to hours just after he had left the Amish Community.
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Luke was making good time though the plains of the Amish Country. He reached the top of a knoll and took a look around. Luke took it all in and smiled. The sky was wide open and filled with stars. The sleepy community looked so peaceful and inviting. The lights of the city in the distance stood out to him, and Luke determined that the city was his destination. By the time he reached there it would be well after midnight, and there would be no one on the streets. He could maneuver about with little or no issues, and if anyone was following him he would know it. Just as he prepared to follow the slope of the knoll down something caught Luke's attention. In the valley just below him there was a house with lights on. In the daytime it looked like any other house within the community, but at night it stood out like a sore thumb.
Luke realized that this house must be the place where the agency was running their stakeout from. Luke had one of two options; One, get away from the area and hope they didn't see him. Two, approach the house and gather some intel, but run the risk of getting caught. Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he exhaled Luke said, "Let's hope you know what you're doing Porter."
Luke made his way off the side of the knoll and towards the house. Luke shook his head as he knew there was no doubt that the house was an Agency hideout.
Electricity, the water pump outside is rusted to the point it won't ever work in this lifetime, the windows and siding are all brand new.
As Luke went to take another step forward he heard the sound of a bolt being pulled into place. Luke then realized that his days of running may have just come to an end.
Keep your calm Porter. This guy has the drop on you and is ready to fire. Time to play it cool and see what happens next.
Luke raised his hands and put them out to the side as a voice said, "Oh give it a rest with that hands up crap. If I wanted to take you out I'd have done it by now."
Luke smiled and lowered his hands. He turned to see his friend and mentor Allen Farrell standing there holding a rifle. The two men smiled at one another and Porter said, "Hello Allen."
Allen put the rifle to the side and said, "Hello Aaron, or should I say Luke Porter." Luke nodded as Allen said, "Gotta admit you've done a great job staying off of the grid. Well done."
Luke replied, "Coming from you that's high praise thanks, so they sent you out here to bring me in?"
Allen said, "Well think for a moment kid." Luke gave Allen a strange look when he called him "kid". Allen chuckled and said, "To me you'll always be 'kid'. Anyway, why would they send someone you know and are friends with to bring you in? Not to mention leaving you so many obvious clues unless...."
Luke smiled and replied, "Unless the Agency doesn't really want me caught. This is mainly to keep the politicians happy and off your back."
Allen said, "You get your gold star for the day. Goldman is still my supervisor and he doesn't want you caught either. Not to mention I'm working with a team that couldn't catch John Dillinger in his current state. You're staying off the grid kid, you haven't done anything to harm the Agency, and you're helping others when you can." Allen shook his head and said, "Frankly we could use a few more like you in the world."
Luke asked, "So does this mean I'm free to do whatever I want?"
Allen shook his head as he replied, "I wouldn't go that far kid. The politicians and certain people in the Agency want you taken out, but Goldman and I are able to slow things to a crawl. In some cases we're able to stonewall for months at a time. Just keep on doing what you do, and know you got people watching out for you. Out of all the people I've ever recruited and trained you're my favorite."
Luke was somewhat shocked by this revelation by his mentor. Allen was a hard teacher and at times a bully, and to hear him make this announcement was very humbling for Luke.
Allen continued, "There's no doubt in mind if you stayed with it you would've had the corner office about this time, but you obeyed your conscience. That on the surface seems like idiocy, but you did what you felt was right and I respect that Luke."
Allen looked his watch and said, "I figure you got another 12 hours before we realize you're gone from here. Better make use of the time."
Luke asked, "Will these people be left alone?"
Allen nodded and said, "You have my word kid. These people will be left in peace. They'll never know we were here."
Allen dropped the rifle to the ground and stepped towards Luke. The two men embraced and Allen said, "Good seeing you again kid. Be safe and stay out of trouble."
Luke replied, "Thanks for everything Allen."
The two men broke their embrace and Luke walked away.
Luke and Allen's paths never crossed again, but it gave Luke a sense of peace through the years that he and Allen had one last chance to say goodbye.
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Luke raised his bottle of water once again and said, "Allen Farrell, a pain in the ass and a real jerk sometimes. However a great teacher and my friend."
Luke took a swig as he watched out taking in the peace of the nighttime.
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Luke was making good time though the plains of the Amish Country. He reached the top of a knoll and took a look around. Luke took it all in and smiled. The sky was wide open and filled with stars. The sleepy community looked so peaceful and inviting. The lights of the city in the distance stood out to him, and Luke determined that the city was his destination. By the time he reached there it would be well after midnight, and there would be no one on the streets. He could maneuver about with little or no issues, and if anyone was following him he would know it. Just as he prepared to follow the slope of the knoll down something caught Luke's attention. In the valley just below him there was a house with lights on. In the daytime it looked like any other house within the community, but at night it stood out like a sore thumb.
Luke realized that this house must be the place where the agency was running their stakeout from. Luke had one of two options; One, get away from the area and hope they didn't see him. Two, approach the house and gather some intel, but run the risk of getting caught. Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he exhaled Luke said, "Let's hope you know what you're doing Porter."
Luke made his way off the side of the knoll and towards the house. Luke shook his head as he knew there was no doubt that the house was an Agency hideout.
Electricity, the water pump outside is rusted to the point it won't ever work in this lifetime, the windows and siding are all brand new.
As Luke went to take another step forward he heard the sound of a bolt being pulled into place. Luke then realized that his days of running may have just come to an end.
Keep your calm Porter. This guy has the drop on you and is ready to fire. Time to play it cool and see what happens next.
Luke raised his hands and put them out to the side as a voice said, "Oh give it a rest with that hands up crap. If I wanted to take you out I'd have done it by now."
Luke smiled and lowered his hands. He turned to see his friend and mentor Allen Farrell standing there holding a rifle. The two men smiled at one another and Porter said, "Hello Allen."
Allen put the rifle to the side and said, "Hello Aaron, or should I say Luke Porter." Luke nodded as Allen said, "Gotta admit you've done a great job staying off of the grid. Well done."
Luke replied, "Coming from you that's high praise thanks, so they sent you out here to bring me in?"
Allen said, "Well think for a moment kid." Luke gave Allen a strange look when he called him "kid". Allen chuckled and said, "To me you'll always be 'kid'. Anyway, why would they send someone you know and are friends with to bring you in? Not to mention leaving you so many obvious clues unless...."
Luke smiled and replied, "Unless the Agency doesn't really want me caught. This is mainly to keep the politicians happy and off your back."
Allen said, "You get your gold star for the day. Goldman is still my supervisor and he doesn't want you caught either. Not to mention I'm working with a team that couldn't catch John Dillinger in his current state. You're staying off the grid kid, you haven't done anything to harm the Agency, and you're helping others when you can." Allen shook his head and said, "Frankly we could use a few more like you in the world."
Luke asked, "So does this mean I'm free to do whatever I want?"
Allen shook his head as he replied, "I wouldn't go that far kid. The politicians and certain people in the Agency want you taken out, but Goldman and I are able to slow things to a crawl. In some cases we're able to stonewall for months at a time. Just keep on doing what you do, and know you got people watching out for you. Out of all the people I've ever recruited and trained you're my favorite."
Luke was somewhat shocked by this revelation by his mentor. Allen was a hard teacher and at times a bully, and to hear him make this announcement was very humbling for Luke.
Allen continued, "There's no doubt in mind if you stayed with it you would've had the corner office about this time, but you obeyed your conscience. That on the surface seems like idiocy, but you did what you felt was right and I respect that Luke."
Allen looked his watch and said, "I figure you got another 12 hours before we realize you're gone from here. Better make use of the time."
Luke asked, "Will these people be left alone?"
Allen nodded and said, "You have my word kid. These people will be left in peace. They'll never know we were here."
Allen dropped the rifle to the ground and stepped towards Luke. The two men embraced and Allen said, "Good seeing you again kid. Be safe and stay out of trouble."
Luke replied, "Thanks for everything Allen."
The two men broke their embrace and Luke walked away.
Luke and Allen's paths never crossed again, but it gave Luke a sense of peace through the years that he and Allen had one last chance to say goodbye.
____________________________________________________________________________________________
Luke raised his bottle of water once again and said, "Allen Farrell, a pain in the ass and a real jerk sometimes. However a great teacher and my friend."
Luke took a swig as he watched out taking in the peace of the nighttime.
So is this one happening or not?
MercuryHg34 said
I actually wanted to make Dan a plot point, so I kinda don't want him to die just yet. If he were severely injured that would be OK, just so you know.
Fair enough...I'll hold off on doing anything dramatic with him. I trust ya.
Besides like I said I'll hold off until SeaFoamDaises posts so we're all on the same page/place.
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