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Raye Fields
Guest
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Paris decide he needed a little smoke, so he decided to go for a walk. He quietly slipped out of the gas station and began walking through the woods. The trees were pretty this time of year and the forest smelled wonderful. He pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Before he could light it he heard a noise come from behind him. "Hello? Is someone there?" Paris mumbled trying to keep his mouth shut with the cigarette inside. He heard the noise again, the sound of crunching leaves and then... the sound of a gunshot. Time seemed to slow down as Paris heard the shot. He looked down and saw a spray of blood shoot out of his chest. His mouth opened in surprise, allowing the cigarette to gently fall to the ground. Paris put his hand to the wound an pulled it away to reveal a puddle of blood. At that moment Paris began to feel the pain and his legs gave way making him fall to the ground on his knees. Paris took a breath of air before crumpling forward hitting the ground face down.
Name: Raye Fields
Age: 32
Looks:
Personality: Self-centered douchebag, hates following orders. Doesn't play by the rules. Loves kittens and puppies. Hates birds. Hates. Birds.
Bio: Grew up in a small town as the smart kid in the family, had few friends growing up because he was a total asshole to the other kids and made them feel intellectually inferior. When he finished high school he was accepted into Carnegie-Melon and majored in Biology, minoring in Aviary biology. He thought he'd get over his disgust of the birds over time so he took that class. After graduating at the top of his class, he was approached by some other scientists who had some unique DNA opportunities for him if he joined them. It was kinda like a cult the way they brought him in, showing him more and more until he was so used to it he didn't even care when he saw the horrible atrocities they performed in the lab.
Other: Excellent marksman/sharpshooter
Raye shouted a yay and pulled his arm down in victory. He got up and ran over to the boy he shot. Grabbing Paris by the hair he lifted up his head and looked at his face. Raye dropped Paris' head dropping it back onto the dirt. Raye pulled out a small recording device and clicked the 'on' button. "This is Raye Fields' notes. I have just shot down and taken out one of the filthy animals who escaped from the prison. The bullet penetrated him in the chest right below the heart. He is still alive, however in his present condition he will die in roughly 27 minutes and 40 seconds. I am now leaving his body here for a another wild animal to find. I will hide in some of the nearby trees and wait for the other degenerate prisoners to arrive to help him. Then I will kill them. After that I'll go in to town, head to a bar. Who knows maybe a beautiful woman will be there and I will finally find love? I'm an incredibly lonely man. Raye out." Raye walked over to a nearby tree, roughly 50 feet away from Paris, which he climbed up and hid in, waiting for his new victims.
Name: Raye Fields
Age: 32
Looks:
Personality: Self-centered douchebag, hates following orders. Doesn't play by the rules. Loves kittens and puppies. Hates birds. Hates. Birds.
Bio: Grew up in a small town as the smart kid in the family, had few friends growing up because he was a total asshole to the other kids and made them feel intellectually inferior. When he finished high school he was accepted into Carnegie-Melon and majored in Biology, minoring in Aviary biology. He thought he'd get over his disgust of the birds over time so he took that class. After graduating at the top of his class, he was approached by some other scientists who had some unique DNA opportunities for him if he joined them. It was kinda like a cult the way they brought him in, showing him more and more until he was so used to it he didn't even care when he saw the horrible atrocities they performed in the lab.
Other: Excellent marksman/sharpshooter
Raye shouted a yay and pulled his arm down in victory. He got up and ran over to the boy he shot. Grabbing Paris by the hair he lifted up his head and looked at his face. Raye dropped Paris' head dropping it back onto the dirt. Raye pulled out a small recording device and clicked the 'on' button. "This is Raye Fields' notes. I have just shot down and taken out one of the filthy animals who escaped from the prison. The bullet penetrated him in the chest right below the heart. He is still alive, however in his present condition he will die in roughly 27 minutes and 40 seconds. I am now leaving his body here for a another wild animal to find. I will hide in some of the nearby trees and wait for the other degenerate prisoners to arrive to help him. Then I will kill them. After that I'll go in to town, head to a bar. Who knows maybe a beautiful woman will be there and I will finally find love? I'm an incredibly lonely man. Raye out." Raye walked over to a nearby tree, roughly 50 feet away from Paris, which he climbed up and hid in, waiting for his new victims.