Post by Rated R on Jul 19, 2007 12:05:28 GMT -5
FDS Roleplay: The real deal
There we are, Me and Roxy. We are standing outside a large warehouse. It's a huge building, large and painted crimson red. Not exactly inconspicuous. The entrance is at the side of the building, so we head that way. The Wind is strong, and vey loud, as if it is trying to scream, but it cant get the words out. We are in the middle of torrential rain, as if the weather is telling us not to go inside, but we cant turn away now, we have come this far, the decision has been made for us. As we walk I quickly look at Roxy. I only met her twenty four hours ago, and now I am helping her take down a religious cult. I really need to learn how to make better decisions. She looks worried, she has the right to be, it is not like we are going to the greatest place on earth. She keeps quiet, no idea what she is in for. We come to the door.
"You sure you are ready for this?" I ask her.
"Yeah, how bad can it be?" she replies.
She does not understand just what she is letting herself in for. She wants to take down the Disciples, a satanic organisation that I was once a member of, until I burnt one of their churches down, that was my way of telling them that I quit. There was only one person that I could think of that would know where to find the top Disciples, they move around alot.
We have come to see an old friend of mine, he calls himself Deal, and he is not exactly a friend. He was one of the first members of the Disciples, but they kicked him out for something he did, he never told me what. He was one of the first Disciples that I ever met, and we dont have the best relationships.
I am woken up from my memorys when Roxy pushes the door open, and heads straight in. The whole place is in complete darkness, so it takes me a few minutes to find the lights. Roxy lets out a gasp as the lights flicker on, and I close the door. The place is huge, it looks alot bigger inside that it does out, and the place is pretty much empty, except for a few crates. The place was shut down years ago, and now it is only used when Deal needs a place to hide, and he has been hiding from the Disciples for the past year.
"It stinks in hear" Roxy shouts out, putting a hand over her mouth to stop herself gagging.
She is not kidding. The place stinks of a mix of blood, urine and other things which I will not to go into detail about.
"That's Just my home you are talking about!" Someody shouts, walking out from behind a crate.
"You look horrible" I say to him.
It does not look like he has shaved recently, and there are scraps of food mixed up in it. His clothes are scrappy and torn, and it does not look like he has washed in months.
"Guess we have found out man" I say to Roxy, "Let the games begin"
There we are, Me and Roxy. We are standing outside a large warehouse. It's a huge building, large and painted crimson red. Not exactly inconspicuous. The entrance is at the side of the building, so we head that way. The Wind is strong, and vey loud, as if it is trying to scream, but it cant get the words out. We are in the middle of torrential rain, as if the weather is telling us not to go inside, but we cant turn away now, we have come this far, the decision has been made for us. As we walk I quickly look at Roxy. I only met her twenty four hours ago, and now I am helping her take down a religious cult. I really need to learn how to make better decisions. She looks worried, she has the right to be, it is not like we are going to the greatest place on earth. She keeps quiet, no idea what she is in for. We come to the door.
"You sure you are ready for this?" I ask her.
"Yeah, how bad can it be?" she replies.
She does not understand just what she is letting herself in for. She wants to take down the Disciples, a satanic organisation that I was once a member of, until I burnt one of their churches down, that was my way of telling them that I quit. There was only one person that I could think of that would know where to find the top Disciples, they move around alot.
We have come to see an old friend of mine, he calls himself Deal, and he is not exactly a friend. He was one of the first members of the Disciples, but they kicked him out for something he did, he never told me what. He was one of the first Disciples that I ever met, and we dont have the best relationships.
I am woken up from my memorys when Roxy pushes the door open, and heads straight in. The whole place is in complete darkness, so it takes me a few minutes to find the lights. Roxy lets out a gasp as the lights flicker on, and I close the door. The place is huge, it looks alot bigger inside that it does out, and the place is pretty much empty, except for a few crates. The place was shut down years ago, and now it is only used when Deal needs a place to hide, and he has been hiding from the Disciples for the past year.
"It stinks in hear" Roxy shouts out, putting a hand over her mouth to stop herself gagging.
She is not kidding. The place stinks of a mix of blood, urine and other things which I will not to go into detail about.
"That's Just my home you are talking about!" Someody shouts, walking out from behind a crate.
"You look horrible" I say to him.
It does not look like he has shaved recently, and there are scraps of food mixed up in it. His clothes are scrappy and torn, and it does not look like he has washed in months.
"Guess we have found out man" I say to Roxy, "Let the games begin"
