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Post subject:  Posted: August 17th, 2007, 2:24 am |
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(I'll wait for Amara's pose)
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Post subject: Posted: August 17th, 2007, 12:14 pm |
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Shannon bit her lower lip hard and then ran up the stairs, but stopped dead in her tracks once she saw Mort. She felt tears reach her eyes instantly, when she saw him. She ran over to his side and took her hand in his, while crying. "Mort... what are you doing?!!" She cried to him.
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Post subject: Posted: August 19th, 2007, 2:35 am |
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Fading, he was fading fast. The crumbled body on the floor, gasped for breath, but in a way, it wasn't trying to. It wanted to die, leave this torment, forget about the name John Shooter.
Mort's skin was growing colder, and the wound in his temple oozed ounces of blood to the wooden floor.
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Post subject: Posted: August 19th, 2007, 4:07 pm |
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[I'll wait for Frodo's pose.]
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Post subject: Posted: August 21st, 2007, 3:08 am |
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Shooter's eyes looked over Shannon with hatred, "Ya should have killed her! She was the endin' to this story, Mr. Rainey. Not us!" His dark eyes blinked crazily as they shifted from the left to the right. Fists clenched, he shook with anger as he set his gaze on Mort.
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Post subject: Posted: August 21st, 2007, 8:39 am |
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Shannon continued crying for Mort and then quickly stood up and ran downstairs. She got hold of his phone and called 9-1-1, so that they could save him. She was crying hysterically on the phone, so it was a little hard for the police to understand what she was saying, but once they did understand, they headed to Mort's house right away.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2007, 3:07 am |
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(*coughs* BUMPING)
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2007, 3:24 am |
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(My next post is going to be long, so hang in there mates.)
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2007, 4:42 am |
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[Okie dokie, Pip!]
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Post subject: Posted: August 28th, 2007, 2:25 am |
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(*looks around for Pip's fabulous pose* Where is it?  )
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Post subject: Posted: September 8th, 2007, 2:52 am |
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Only a few minutes passed in the house near the lake, but to the one who held the injured, the minutes were hours. Each second, splashing to the floor was the blood that poured from the head wound, and each second, the body turned paler, almost to a faint blue now.
Though, finally the last glimmer of hope. The secret window straight across the slanted hall, brought a welcoming sound. A distant scream of sirens coming from a far at first, but became louder as they pulled infront of the house.
More than one medic came bursting through the door that day. Some females, but most of them males. They rushed forward, and gathered the body away from the woman who was near to it.
Time was eating this man away. None of the medics that came that day had ever seen him before or might have just not recognized him. The cold dying look in the male's face who they were trying to save was frightening and eerie, for his eyes were fixed on something not in this dimension.
Now in the ambulance, the doors shut and the truck sped away onto the main road away from the dark looking house that layed in the foggy mist of the still settling rain.
"He's not breathing!" Yelled a flushed faced woman who pumped the oxygen harder and quicker into the mask that layed over the man's mouth.
A loud warning notice bellowed from the heart monitor and the green lines went flat.
"Where loosing him!" Came another shout from a bald headed doctor and more medical strategies were done.
But, no matter this chaotic mess of the fuzzy blur of medics running around, the haunting sound of death stifled their ears.
Ten minutes passed now and the Doctors could do no more. The man on the table was gone, and therefore, they pronounced him dead.
Pulling off the white masks that hid half of their faces, they were ashamed. But, they could've done no more. The massive blood loss, and the delayed call of 911 was said to be one of the reasons they had lost him.
"Well. . .we tried. We all tried." said the voice of a tired, wasted man. Removing a pair of sticky, blood drenched gloves he continued, "Get the identification, we'll have someone notify the relatives. . ."
A female young woman pulled up the information right away on a small eight inch monitor, but found herself at a loss of breath.
"Look at this!" She said to the others.
"WMC
BORN JUNE 13 1965
LOCATION-TASHMORE LAKE
WANTED FOR POSSIBLE MURDERS.
MORT RAINEY. . ."
"No,. . ." The medics in the bus were suddenly afraid, for the voice came from the dead body. Though, they pushed through their fears and rushed to the side of the male on the table.
"Can you hear us? Mort? Can you hear us!" A doctor shouted, waiting for a response.
It was a mistake, for the said to be 'dead' man suddenly made a move.
BOOM!
A woman screamed and all others backed away.
The man was holding the gun that had shot the doctor in the stomach. The doctor's body slammed against the walls of the ambulance's interior and streaked it with blood when it fell to the floor.
The man sat up, and pulled the IV's from his neck and arms.
"Not, Mort Rainey. . .John Shooter." The twangy voice ended, and a toothy smirk spread across the man's face. The gun now aimed at the rest. . .the gun that had killed Mort Rainey. For that, is the most important part of the story.
THE END
(Okay, sorry that was long. What do you guys think?)
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Post subject: Posted: September 8th, 2007, 1:04 pm |
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Post subject: Posted: September 11th, 2007, 11:42 pm |
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(WE DID IT! *pours drinks* HIP HIP HOORAY! We definitely need a sequel!)
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Post subject: Posted: September 12th, 2007, 12:51 am |
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(A sequel? Oh boy, haha! I guess it'd be interesting. . .but I'd REALLY would enjoy more players.)
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Post subject: Posted: September 12th, 2007, 8:26 am |
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[Yeah... I hate when peeps drop out. Oye.]
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Post subject: Posted: September 14th, 2007, 3:01 am |
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(Well, let me think of it, maybe this will be a sequel. . .not sure.l)
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