Constants and Variables Chapter 8Blood. Blood everywhere. On your dress, on your hands, in your hair, and in your mouth. Your skin goes cold as you trudge forward in mental darkness. Fear drives you to move, as if stopping was no longer an option. Disembodied murmurs are nearly drowned out by the white noise in your mind. You hold your side as a painful stabbing sensation radiates from the spot. The blood flows faster from your wounds and you keep trudging forward.Constants and Variables Chapter 8 by White-Wolf-Terra
“Drown love, drown.” His voice urges you on and you shuffle faster.
You look back at the bloody trail you’ve left, cards and cash flutter in the wind. Hands begin to grab at your dress, then at your skin. They push you through the darkness towards a figure. The figure extends its arms out to you and you reach out to grab it.
Once in its grasp, the figure pulls you into an embrace, and for a moment you feel fine. The scent of musky cologne and alcohol almost comforts you. You look up into a set of amber eyes and your heart sinks. Sud
Ghosts and Raiders: Chapter 16SafeGhosts and Raiders: Chapter 16 by White-Wolf-Terra
Alone in the HQ, Tina was pacing around anxiously biting her stubs of nails. Her friends should have been back by now. She stopped pacing and stared at the holo-table, her backpack clutched in her arms.
“Please please please…please…please…” She stammered over and over.
A shrill siren startled the teen, warning lights suddenly flashed on all the screens, a three-dimensional map formed on the table. A mess of blinking red lights flashed in the city of Opportunity. Tina’s eyes grew wide and she dropped her bag. Her own personal stack deck fell out and the teen quickly picked it up. She flicked through the items before digistructing her ECHO. With shaking hands she switched it on to an open frequency.
“E’rybody! Tina here! Everyone’s in trouble in Opportunity! HELP!”
Floods of replying messages nearly deafened the girl.
"SHOOSHASHOOSHA! WE GOTTA