Oliver was tasered again. And again. And again. Thankfully he passed out after that.
The guard growled and replaced the tape over his mouth. "I don't think he knows anything. Come to think of it, I don't think there were any cripples back at the asylum."
"Whatever, we need to go take care of the others."
One of the guards slung Oliver unceremoniously over his shoulder as they took off down the corridor, tranquilizers at the ready. When they emerged from the end and there was no light, they were understandably confused.
**Alright, come on guys! Post!**
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis
Grabbing the nearest two people, Ada ran into a thrift store with them in tow. When she got inside she realized she had brought Ephraim and Mikael with her.
"Come on," she said to them. "We're going to need some stuff if we're going to avoid those guards."
Ada began grabbing things off racks and shelves that looked promising. Though she didn't really have much of a sense of style after wearing the Asylum uniform for years on end. She settled on a pair of dark jeans and an orange t-shirt. She hunted down some blonde hair dye and a pair of sizzors as well.
"Ada, we have no way to pay for that," Ephraim pointed out.
She sighed. "Who said I was going to pay?"
With her items, Ada slipped into a back room unnoticed and started changing. She then took the sizzors to her hair and cut it short.
She held the hair dye in her hands with a grimace on her face. "I never wanted to be a blonde."
Ada knew she had to do it though. Half an hour later she emerged from the back room with a hastily done dye job and new clothes. Ephraim and Mikael had eventually followed suit and the three slipped back out of the thrift shop without being noticed once.
Okay, I don't know about anyone here, but I need a quick headcount. Oliver's with the guards at the entrance of the tunnel. Ada's with Ephraim an Mikael and they've all just finished shopping. C: Heron's passed out somewhere. Lord knows where Erome's got to. Aylen's also somewhere, along with DJ and Mckenzie. Urmm.. Is that everyone? PS, Lauren - love your avatar!
Your = Possession. Your shoes are so sweet! You're = Omission. You're quite strange...
If you are confused about which to put, simply say in your mind "you are" and see if that fits the sentence. If not, you are looking for your.
I want to know who still wants to continue this, and who doesn't. Whoever doesn't can get captured by the guards. That way they've sort of dropped out, yet if things get more interesting, there's still a way for them to re-enter without feeling like their character is completely lost. Hands up who's still in! Both Heron and Erome are ready to spring back into action. Anyone to join them? A yay or nay would be fantastic! C:
Your = Possession. Your shoes are so sweet! You're = Omission. You're quite strange...
If you are confused about which to put, simply say in your mind "you are" and see if that fits the sentence. If not, you are looking for your.
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis
I think we should PM people and at least try to get them in. If not, I'm up for posting for others I suppose.
Though, Ada just changed her appearance (with Mikael and Ephraim, at least by my post they did) so going back to the guards for them might not be smartest. But it can be arranged, doesn't matter to me.
After getting knocked out, taped up, kicked in the ribs, and tasered, Oliver is very ready to be rescued.
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis
Aylen here, ready to start this bad boy up again XD
Singing: It's more than my forte; it's my fortissimo --- They say "Guns don't kill people. People kill people." Well, I think guns help. If you just stand there and yell BANG I don't think you're going to kill too many people...
That way they've sort of dropped out, yet if things get more interesting, there's still a way for them to re-enter without feeling like their character is completely lost.
