seek shelter | day 5 { sacha/ansgar/rolf }
Nov 12, 2016 13:56:14 GMT -5
Post by fox on Nov 12, 2016 13:56:14 GMT -5
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S a c h a
You feel the water against your skin like it's drowning your bones -- dried lips parting, feeling the hot storm hit your face, and you find yourself gasping for breath all on your own. Your throat burns like a contradiction to the storm that rages around you, and a trembling hand wipes the trailing liquid away from your eyes. You want to scream, to call out for your newfound allies, but you're too lost; too alone to grasp what to do.The sky is clouded and grey, and your fingers slip into your satchel to pull out at a knife. Shaking legs move you in a circle, eyes trying to make sense of the images that blur in front of you, but it's hard to locate much of anything that stands out. You realize that you should seek shelter, that you should run and hide and pull your knees up to your chest -- but instead you just stand there, skin both burning and chilled by the rain, and you don't snap out of your silence until two figures coming from opposite directions begin to take shape through the dense storm.
"S-Sam?" you call out with a shiver, narrowing your eyes in an attempt to see more clearly. "Pillar? R-Reese?"
But this place is no home to angels, and this storm is meant to be weathered alone. Two faces appear, each one with the blood of your allies on their hands. Samira's on Ansgar's, and Ryan's on Rolf's. You swallow fire, feeling your face pull into a snarl, though your eyes are terrified and drowning in water that's not from the sky.
You let yourself move
-- but you don't run away. You don't lose yourself.
Not this time.
[sacha attacks rolf with a throwing knife]
chqaVRWAthrowing knife
[Shallow Cut on Back -- 4.0 damage]