Post by Elena on Feb 12, 2013 23:53:05 GMT -5
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| [atrb=style, background-color: #171717; border-top: 3px solid #BDA885; border-right: 3px solid #BDA885; border-top-right-radius: 70px;] I am no ordinary Turk Rookie Elena sighed, going around the block once more, her PHS out of battery and practically useless. It was her second, PHS, the first one, apparently, was not used to the unusual frequencies this new 'World' has had around it, let alone survive the strong static that seemed to permeate the dank air. She was in a city much like Midgar, Initium, wasn't it, and it made her feel sick. As a Turk, she knew she should be better than this; helplessness is not a trait a Turk should ever have. "Damn it." She cursed, trying to shake some semblance of life into the small phone-like device, but then giving up as she hopelessly threw it on the sidewalk. She was lost, utterly and positively, as she walked around the unfamiliar streets. She cannot remember what happened, but as soon as she woke up after that terrible light, she was here, in this city, along with everyone else. They were taken under wing by this organization; PSICOM they call themselves. She snorted at the acronym, finding it ridiculous as she threaded the busy streets, taking care to blend in, she was still a Turk after all, and Turks are always careful. All she knew about her new 'faction' now is that they were cruel; far more than Shinra can every be. Not that Rufus followed his father's footsteps, but his old man himself cannot come to scratch with the ruler of this faction. She has not seen the man in person, let alone talked to him, but the deeds she heard he was making people do...they were unspeakably horrifying. She clenched her fists, she needed to get back to headquarters, but how can she, when she didn't even know where to find them? Don't you dare close your eyes. MADE BY KIWII OF BTNNot even for a second. You will miss the whole show. |
