"well.....i guess that in certain ways........i might be a bit more organized than you." He said with a very serious tone."but that is required in this.....predicament." he added, walking through the door in the very back...or rather... front now.
(this takes place before "the new Eden". another roleplay here on the site.) this takes place in a world before the apocalypse, but only just. Corrupt nations argue for power and control of citizens. a select few chose to separate from society and try to make it on their own, but they have no...
yeah. i will be making some adjustments to things when i have a little more time. sorry for the bullcrap. i just had to put something quick to get it up. it will be similar. but, i do need help on a good name. the title "Shade's story" will be for a short story series i am making. i just had to...
it's got a link now. :) i had to work on some stuff for a second. :P sorry it took a minute for the link.
Name: Shade
Age: ?
Gender: male
Race: mostly human, but with an eerie feel about him.
Orientation: straight
Power(s): psionics and unpredictability
Weapon(s): own body...
(this takes place before "the new Eden". another roleplay here on the site.) this takes place in a world before the apocalypse, but only just. Corrupt nations argue for power and control of citizens. a select few chose to separate from society and try to make it on their own, but they have no...
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link to the storyline...
"amateurs." he laughed lightly as he walks towards the wall. holding out the necklace, he closes his eyes. slowly, as if by an act of nature, the wall slowly starts to change colors. from a nasty, concrete beige, to a pleasant wood brown. then to ACTUAL wood. Shade holds the newly found door...
"alright kiddies, we're home." he says, no longer hunched over. as he walks (normally now) to a blank wall, he reaches in his shirt and finds his necklace.
they wind through the hallway of a pub and out the back door into an alleyway.
as he nears a dead end, he turns to the group. "down we go." he smiles, as he drops straight down through a hole in the alley.
"i know. just don't draw too much attention. explaining to the captain would be the hard part." was his only response to what he would consider a stupid idea.