Alice clutched her child tighter to her chest and bared her now
growing fangs at him in agiation, her legs tensing ready to run.
Benton took a step and was greeted with a wave of water (Alice had
pulled water from the air's miosture) that knocked him into the
wall and soaked his gun, rendering it useless. She bolted down the
hall turning down random corridors to out run Benton.
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Water swirled around and blocked the darts that tryied to hit her,
she darted down the halls with the water making a dome around her.
If she could just get to a water soruce she'd be home free. . .
(If it doesn't bother you at all, I'm going to have one of Benton's
best snipers betray Benton (cause he's the dad of her kid bcause
Benton needed it done for an "experoment" so to speak) and leave
with her.)
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
The sniper shot several shots behind Alice, missing her just by
inches. Alice turned towards Beonton and the sniper and let out a
sonic screech, knocking Benton into the wall behind him, but not
the sniper. His gun however was "torn" from the sniper's hand and
went off, shooting Benton's heart, before smashing into the wall
and becoming useless. Alice quickly grabbed the sniper's hand and
both bolted and found an escape route that connected to the ocean,
though it was covered in water. Alice dove in with her son but the
sniper didn't, but rather knelt down by the escape route. "Alice, I
can't breath underwater, you know that."
Alice resurfaced. "I know." She pulled him in for a kiss on the
lips and pulled him in. As innocent as the kiss seemed it granted
the sniper to breath underwater until he resurfaced. Gripping his
hand she swam through the escape route pulling him along as he swam
with her.
*Benton took the tracker and tore it out of his heart. Benton's men
ran towards him* Close off the water ways. Dont let them escape
*The men nodded and left Benton. Benton looked at the spot where
the dart was and noticed blood.* Too close *He heard static on his
walkie talkie and picked up* What is it? *Over the walkie, he heard
a voice* Sir, the MT is down.
*Maddy lunged at the MT and began "ripping it apart". But the MT
was stronger than her. It grabbed her and slammed her to the
ground. It began to claw her torso and Maddy screamed in pain. She
transformed into her wolf form and crushed the MT. The MT clawed
Maddy and flipped her. The MT grabbed a silver knife and stabbed
Maddy's back. She screamed in pain and picked the MT up. She
slammed it onto a stop sign and bent it to prevent the MT from
escaping. Maddy reverted back into her regular form* That'll stop
you. *Maddy coughed up blood and limped to the car. She started it
and drove into the distance.*
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Benton's men were fast, but Alice was faster. They barely managed
to escape, both surfacing many miles away from Benton's building.
They both reached dry land and started walking, they didnt get far
when Maddy's car broke down in front of them.
Maddy's car broke down by the ocean's side, it most likly would've
been more relaxing if Maddy wasn't hurting from the wound inflicted
silver knife.
*Maddy got out of the car and popped the hood. It was smoking. She
started kicking the car and ripping the engine out* [beep! Beep!
Beep beep beep!!] *Maddy fell to the ground and began to cough up
blood. She went to the trunk, grabbed a shovel and white sheet, and
began to bury Xavier*
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
Credit to art I use in roleplays is always linked to the
image itself IF it is available (as of August 1st, 2022). If the
artist is on PH, starter will be linked (see this)
(Oof, that reminds me that I still need to watch Logan)
Al was walking along the road, trying to see somewhere new. By this
point, he has seen every place there is. He began to violently
cough, not giving him enough time to properly breathe. Not
again... he began to stumble, almost collapsing on the
pavement. He walked into an area that wasn’t seen from the road and
sat down, his vision blurry.
Flay put down the phone and got up, aimlessly walking to the exit.
She didn’t know where she was going, but she could stop either. Her
eye began to burn again, and she could even hear cracks and pops
every so often.
Alice quickly put Max in the sniper's arms and ran/stumbled towards
Maddy. She sat down behind Maddy and pulled her into her arms,
Alice's tears streaking down her face and dripping onto Maddy's
face. The tears where odd though, they seemed to be healing Maddy's
wounds, all of them regaurdless of wheter they had been inflicted
by silver or not.
Sal caught a glance of Flay from the corner of his eye. "Flay. Flay
where are you going?"
She tried to turn her head and speak, but she couldn’t. She even
tried to force it open, nothing worked. Her eye felt like it was
melting, and it felt like it was spreading to. She hated this, she
hated every minute of it. She began to cry, seemingly the only
thing she could do. She knew the reason, the reason this was
happening. Why didn’t she say anything about it to anyone? She was
stupid, that’s what she was. She was the odd one out, the 3rd wheel
to everything. She wasn’t any use, she wasn’t helpful. She tried to
deny these thoughts, but it stayed there like cement.
Sal hearing Flay cry went over and hugged her, he didn't say
anything because he didn't even know what to say, but just being
there and holding her to let her know she was loved he hoped would
be enough to help Flay.
That feeling... Flay was finally able to stop and gain control. The
pain flushed out of her eye and her knees buckled. She began to sob
more, scared of what was happening to her. “Thank you...” she
whispered.
She simply nodded, not trusting herself to say anything. She just
couldn’t, she didn’t even know why. Small cracks extended from her
left eye, barely noticeable unless you look really hard. Its
getting worse...
(Don’t worry, I’m gonna do a plot twist [hopefully] and Flay will
be a happy muffin with no worries)
Sal frowned and tryied to get a look at Flay's eye, oddly enough he
didn't see anything in them. "I don't see anything in your eyes
that could be bothering them, strange." He gently patted Flay's
back. "Try to get some rest, maybe they're just sore from being up
so much."