Backlash

Discussion in 'ROLEPLAY GRAVEYARD' started by Void, Jan 25, 2013.

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  1. He didn’t think his legs could carry him for much longer at this point, the one on the left was bleeding something wicked and sporting a deep gash in the thigh. Whatever he’d said to that backroad dealer was clearly a foul move, the old man pulled a knife on him so quickly, he didn’t even have time to think before he was cleaved at.

    Jamie was not the kind to do drugs. He was more than regular, the very epitome of ‘just your average human guy’ trying to get a little weed to pay off a new friend. The brunette would never touch the stuff! But alas, the name of his so-called friend was a bad omen or something and the old man, upon hearing it, went absoluetly berserk. What worse kind of mess could he possibly get himself into besides being chased by a nut?

    Another burst of pain in his leg made him stop for a second, closing his eyes. Jamie was built pretty well, but a wound like this would still bleed out if he didn’t do something soon. With a deep breath, he pushed on. He was running for all he was worth now, the footsteps of the assailant fading into the distance.
    Just as the sound dissipated entirely and he thought he was in the clear, Jamie collided with a figure he hadn’t even realized was before him, flopping back onto the pavement with a thump. “Augh!...”
     
  2. Eli ran his hands through his hair and made his way down the dark street. His body had found a perfect fit in his human form. He was tall, about 6'2 and a muscled body from the excercises that he found himself doing in his spare time. The man was getting ready to head out to grab a much needed drink. He had been stressed beyond matters. A drink was perfect for reliving anything he was going through. Just when he turned his head he bumped into something but he caught himself and took a few steps back. When Eli saw that it was a person he bumped into he was about to apologize when he saw the mans leg. Immeditally he helped the man up and the scooped him up in his arms like a baby. Sprinting back to his house he quickly opened the door and placed the man on the couch. Eli grabbed the medical supplies and tended to his wound. " Your wounded and i just couldn't let you bleed out". The man spoke as he stood and leaned his back against the wall.
     
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