08-31-2018, 05:35 AM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]The sound of labored breathing had been a friend of her’s for a while now. A constant sound that resounded in her ears and told her she was still alive and that things could have been worse after all being captured could always end up in death and she had been lucky. Whatever had happened to the others she didn’t know but her body and soul aches. The Meta was too much and to kill him they would have to take drastic measures but they had underestimated him. Why couldn’t she her this this right? Every time she thought she was right or has come up with an effective plan others got hurt and it would always be her fault. It weighted heavy on her now and she closed her piercing amber eyes as she struggled to take a step forward. Uneven steps spoke of injury and she didn’t know if her twisted back leg could be saved. Lacerations and blood that wet her black fur were seen across her chest and, face and back. Her paws had blood on them and she felt sick. Stumbling to a halt she breathed out roughly before trying to find some way to keep going. Something to hold on to but there was hardly anything and her eyes started to roll in their sockets. No, no, she couldn’t pass out here, not when she had come so far.
Forcing herself to move forward the freelancer continued that familiar friend. The sound of harsh breathing lifting up into the night air as she slowly stumbled her way over the border. The smell was familiar and that was it as her mind had given up on staying consciously attentive to her surroundings. Her body bumped up hard against trees, causing her twisted back leg to shake and send waves of agony through her form but never did she cry out. She hadn’t when he stared down at her and made her watch him do it and she wouldn’t now. Her pace slowed for a brief moment as she cane out into the open field but she never did stop. Just continued on and on till the observatory was within her view. Her glazed over amber eyes focused on nothing as she slipped her way inside and to a room, one she used to share with someone so familiar to her before she just laid on the bed, blood leaking from her body to slowly stain the white mattress and sheets.
Forcing herself to move forward the freelancer continued that familiar friend. The sound of harsh breathing lifting up into the night air as she slowly stumbled her way over the border. The smell was familiar and that was it as her mind had given up on staying consciously attentive to her surroundings. Her body bumped up hard against trees, causing her twisted back leg to shake and send waves of agony through her form but never did she cry out. She hadn’t when he stared down at her and made her watch him do it and she wouldn’t now. Her pace slowed for a brief moment as she cane out into the open field but she never did stop. Just continued on and on till the observatory was within her view. Her glazed over amber eyes focused on nothing as she slipped her way inside and to a room, one she used to share with someone so familiar to her before she just laid on the bed, blood leaking from her body to slowly stain the white mattress and sheets.