Memory 002: I regret...
Nov. 28th, 2011 03:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Waking up to an apocalyptic world is never the best thing to wake up to. Especially when she gets the nagging feeling that she's seen something like this before. The first day had not been too bad though; she'd just been wandering around town trying to look for friends or the Titans, or even her housemate, Sniper. She could worry about why this whole scene seemed familiar to her later. Right now, it was more important that she made sure everyone else was alright.
However with the coming of the second day people might see Tara running as she's being chased by three of the crazy cannibals. She's doing an alright job out-running them so far, but she has limits to her stamina. The small sack of things that she's managed to scavenge from around is also weighing her down; coupled with the fact that she hasn't eaten properly in nearly a whole day, it's more than a dead weight. The nagging feeling from yesterday has now manifested itself as a pounding headache too, and that's not helping her concentration.
She needs help, and fast.
Waking up to an apocalyptic world is never the best thing to wake up to. Especially when she gets the nagging feeling that she's seen something like this before. The first day had not been too bad though; she'd just been wandering around town trying to look for friends or the Titans, or even her housemate, Sniper. She could worry about why this whole scene seemed familiar to her later. Right now, it was more important that she made sure everyone else was alright.
However with the coming of the second day people might see Tara running as she's being chased by three of the crazy cannibals. She's doing an alright job out-running them so far, but she has limits to her stamina. The small sack of things that she's managed to scavenge from around is also weighing her down; coupled with the fact that she hasn't eaten properly in nearly a whole day, it's more than a dead weight. The nagging feeling from yesterday has now manifested itself as a pounding headache too, and that's not helping her concentration.
She needs help, and fast.
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:06 pm (UTC)Do you have some place fortified to stay? I'll get you there at least. The streets are well, not the safest place.
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-30 01:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-30 01:12 pm (UTC)(And that's when the fatigue hits her again, along with another throbbing headache. She falls down to her knees and holds her head as the pain comes in waves.)
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:13 pm (UTC)I dunno, this place has us all off guard.
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:17 pm (UTC)Y-yeah, no k-kidding...
OK, so maybe I should go h-home.
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:38 pm (UTC)Lead the way then.
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Date: 2011-11-30 01:56 pm (UTC)When she reaches what remains of the front lawn, she turns back to him and smiles tiredly.)
Thanks Booster Gold. Do you wanna come in and rest for a bit? I could talk to the guy I'm staying with, convince him not to shoot you. He's...a little paranoid of people.
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Date: 2011-11-30 02:39 pm (UTC)[He nods and gives a thumbs up]
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Date: 2011-12-01 01:37 am (UTC)Sure. Thanks again, and take care of yourself.
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Date: 2011-12-01 12:12 pm (UTC)[He starts off into the wasteland]