londons burning... look out! ( OPEN!! EVACUATION! )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px; overflow: auto][justify][color=#FFFFFF]shook his head, he'd gotten her into this and he was about to get both of them out, only then realizing she couldn't move, then did he allow himself to scoop her up onto his back. "Hold on!" Where the hell did this sudden boost of manliness come from? He leaped around, bouncing off of things and jumping rather high until he crashed onto his side outside of the building. Well, there went the manliness. At least they were out now?





    [size=6pt]#dancebby

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    "your gonna catch a cold"
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    "FROM THE ICE INSIDE YOUR SOUL"
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    [align=center]"so don't come back for me !"
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    Seeing he had gotten a large hole ready, she dragged herself out in pain, until fresh air filled her lungs. Now she just needed to get to everyone else before everything exploded. Suddenly she knew what she had to do. One life lost compared to three was much better. "Leave me." she said, "Save yourselves, now go!"



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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 1px;][justify]The cooling affect of the aloe instantly soothed the pain. That, was when the girl realized that there were still several caught in the flames. She didn't know whether to rush headfirst back into danger, now that she had just escaped from it. She shifted uncomfortably as she stood, safe, as several of her clanmates were probably still roasting alive.

    Sacramento was still running around the burning mansion. He had no muse, but he refused to go anywhere without his sister. He would not lose another family member.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px; overflow: auto][justify][color=#FFFFFF]He shook his head, he'd gotten her into this and he was about to get both of them out, only then realizing she couldn't move, then did he allow himself to scoop her up onto his back. "Hold on!" Where the hell did this sudden boost of manliness come from? He leaped around, bouncing off of things and jumping rather high until he crashed onto his side outside of the building. Well, there went the manliness. At least they were out now?





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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt] Cain watched as Nighty and Mask bounded off, and felt relief course through her. They were safe. Cain looked around in the roaring flames, her sides heaving. "ANYONE ELSE NEED HELP!!????" She roared her question, sneaking low on the ground, avoiding the thick black smoke.


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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][size=8]Thick smoke filled the air around Luke's snoozing figure, nearly instantly awakening the young ex-deputy. Something was on fire... probably one of Fiona's fuckups with those guns. He gave a small cough and turned over, burying his head into his paws. The others probably had it under control, and the smoke was just residue from the mishaps. Just moments later screams of agony and fear reverberated throughout the halls of the cathedral, and that was enough to snap the feline into a sense of awakening and focus. Leaping up onto his feet, he began towards the door of his room, only to be met by a much thicker screen of noxious smoke. One breath, two breaths, three breaths. All of the toxins being absorbed through his airways were enough, and he was left dazed and confused. Eyes red, he stumbled a few feet into the ashy darkness, eventually collapsing into the nearest wall. One breath, two breaths, three breaths.


    One more and he was out, twitching and shivering. A small inaudible groan escaped the soot-laden feline, followed by a slight cough. If one was to save him, there was a slight chance of survival for the ex-deputy. Fire approached the fallen body, it's warm tips fluttering just inches from Luke. This was it for the guy, whether it was fair or not.


    Without warning the flames jumped, engulfing the unconscious alabaster feline in a godawful display of death. Luke had passed on.


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    It's really been fun here, and I'm really gonna miss playing Luke. I might bring him back in the future, spiritually, and honestly it depends on my muse here. Although i didn't really get emotional creating this post, there's no doubt that I'll miss y'all. Heck, I might even have his ghost come around every other week or so! For now, tschuss! :c

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px; overflow: auto][justify][color=#FFFFFF]//but I dun wanna leave hur to die ; - ;


    and did that really just happen?! I just got here.


    //cries



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt] //oh my god I can't breathe they never got a thread you evil XD


    Cain headed towards where she knew the deputies and leaders resided. She poked her head in despite the roaring flames and spotted Lukes limp and seemingly charred body. "LUKE! I'M SO SORRY!" She yelled, charging towards him, paws trying to shake his figure awake. "Luke!"


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    "your gonna catch a cold"
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    "FROM THE ICE INSIDE YOUR SOUL"
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    [align=center]"so don't come back for me !"
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    Mask looked at Luke and yelled out, "No Luke! Someone, go get Emilie, tell her Luke is hurt!" she yelled, Dragging her front hooves away from the flames as she coughed.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px; font-family: times; font-size:12px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Can't breath!
    I can't breath!
    Thinks the wolf who had been up on the third level when the fire started. Before he even got down to the second level his lungs had started to fill with the thick smoke of the burning cathedral. He had not heard the frantic yells of his clanmates until the first floor stairs where pretty much gone or part of the fiery inferno.
    Sh*t!
    Is this really the end for him? Is he going to die a slow painful death as the red-hot flames lick up his sooty body. Ah h*ll naw! He's going to try and get out if here alive even if it kills him. With a harsh cough green orbs look around for a way down to the doors swing wide open. Over the flames he can hear the frantic voices of his clanmates looking for there family or close relatives, screaming about how it's going to blow. Thanks guys. Green eyes continue to search for an exit when he sees a gap through the flames on a set of crumbling stairs. Without much as a blink of an eye he races down the stairs, praying that he and all his clanmates make it out alive.


    The flames nip as his furry flanks and slowly start to eat away as his thick fur. Underneath him the floor begins to give. What happens next happens almost too fast for him to react. The stairs suddenly give way, dropping to the floor below to create a pile of burning wood with the wolf still in it. A pained scream escapes his maw as fire instantly surrounds him before his oxygen is sucked out of his lungs. Scrambling to get out from the burning nest with tail tucked between his legs as he hopes to get out in time with fur still burning.


    The moment the wolf gets out of the building he collapses on the grass and frantically beginnings rolling around on the ground trying to snuff out the small fires on his burned russet fur. Eventually he stops now a good few yards away from where he had dropped in the fire place. Laying on the ground panting the wolf realizes that he still cannot breath. Now out of the situation panic starts to take over.
    He could have died!
    He still can die!
    But he's not!
    Struggling to his feet the burnt canine makes his way towards his surviving clanmates at an excruciatingly slow pace. Blurred vision and what feels like dried out lungs makes the should be short trip is dragged out even longer. With a final heave of his body he collapses behind Cain. He starts to say something but then he sees the limp body of Luke laying before her. Oh no, he thinks dragging himself closer despite the pain his new burns give him. "Luke needs a doctor!" He calls out weakly in a hoarse voice seeing that obliviously Luke's needs are greater than his.


    //bye Luke :(
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    Fiona freaked out, "LUKE!!! NO!!! THIS IS ALL MY FAULT!! LUUUUKE?!" She heard everyones voices yelling the ex-deputies name. Michael would never forgive her... this was all her fault... ALL OF IT! "Guys... it's gonna blow up..." The female shuddered and collapsed in a heap on the ground.


    Fiona looked around at those out and tried to compose herself, taking a deep and shaking breath.


    (ATTENTION GUYS THERE IS GUNPOWDER IN THE BASEMENT IT'S GONNA BLOW UP THE CATHEDRAL GET ALL YOUR ANIMALS OUT!)


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: auto;][hr][justify][size=8]He was going to die.


    Indi was asleep, completely lost in dreams and happily curled up in his room. What finally woke him?


    Lucivine.


    Her voice in his dream was but a whisper but it finally awoke him from his slumber. "Get out Indi," was what she had told him and as he woke up, he was confused with the words. Then he realized the cathedral was burning. He couldn't breath.


    He managed to stumble out of his room and into the cordior but from where he was, the flames had already taken over most of the building. There was only one way to go: Up.


    With flames nipping at him, his muscles burning with every movement partly because of the fire and partly because of the lack of oxygen, he made his way to the third floor where the fire was less bad. He had to find a way out. He had to, for Cain. She'd kill him if he died this way, not to mention there unborn kits- even if they weren't his, he promised Cain he'd raise them as his own.


    The only way to exit from where he was was through the window. He could feel his prosthetic legs starting to melt slightly from the heat which made it harder to move. But all he had to do was throw himself throw the third floor window. Indi was good at falling. He could fall.


    After the shortest count down in his head, the tabby flung himself through the window and dropped. Usually he would have landed on his legs but his prosthetics were screwy and his head spun to fast for him to know what was happening. He landed on his side with thud, heaving the fresh air, his eyelids drooping and his ribs aching like never before.


    I have to stay awake, till Fi or Em finds me he thought to himself.
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    "your gonna catch a cold"
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    "FROM THE ICE INSIDE YOUR SOUL"
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    [align=center]"so don't come back for me !"
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    Unable to stand the female doe managed to drag herself for several minutes to where the clan had gathered. Collapsing on the ground she lost all sense of reality and passed out.



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    Fiona hurried towards the injured doe. "I'm sorry Masq..." The doctor murmured softly pulling herself over, and herself together. She HAD to know that Mikey was okay... and currently she didn't.


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    "your gonna catch a cold"
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    "FROM THE ICE INSIDE YOUR SOUL"
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    [align=center]"so don't come back for me !"
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    "I-it's fine..." she muttered opening her eyes once more after a moment. "Emilie? Is she okay... And Nighty... Did he make it out? Or Cain did she? Oh god... I need to go back in so bad Fiona..." she muttered.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt] Cain felt one single tear trickle down her left cheekbone, over her ash coated facials. They were contorted in pain. "INDI! GOD NO! INDI! MASK!" She roared, feeling her stomach convulse, it convulsed in pain. She had to rescue them. She had failed to rescue Luke. And now he was dead. "INDI!"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; height: auto;][hr][justify][size=8]He could hear Cain from where he lay. "Cain," he whispered, trying to get his body up but falling back. He could feel broken ribs and burns and collapsed back on to the ground. He wanted to sleep but- He couldn't do that, it might mean death. Lucivine had taught him that. He knew better.


    "Ca-ain," he attempted to call out again. His voice cracked in the process. He lay not to far away but far enough to make it hard to be seen.


    //I edited my post, in case you guys didn't see that ^^
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    Nepeta had only barely woken up to the smell of smoke, the feeling of heat, and the yells of rushed clanmates. She wasn't the swearing type, but... there would be a few, including a muttered, "Oh sh*t." She rushed around her room, grabbing a notebook she had been saving if they needed to relocate, another with the ships of her shipping wall. Always be prepared, right? Well, she wasn't, not really.


    Once she had all of her supplies, including a hastily added blue hat, the tabby skidded down a flight of stairs, nearing the exit. Unfortunately, she had a wall of obstacles. A floor that felt as if it would fall under her puny weight, and there were flames. What caused this? Why?


    It felt as if the world was on fire. She had misjudged in her panic, and both her left legs hit flame. Nepeta practically fell over her feet, never before feeling such pain. She almost dropped what was in her mouth, part of what gave her life. No, no, no, no, no, no, it continuously circled through her mind, clouding thoughts. It felt like the end. But, it wasn't. It couldn't. This was not her fate- that she knew. Maybe, she would get through.


    The cat stumbled out, wobbling precariously. Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot. Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow. But still, the Skaia managed to pull herself another few yards from the mansion. Holy sh*t, indeed. Once she made sure she was that far away, the cat immediately started tending to her own wounds, licking both legs tenderly. On the back leg, fur was slightly singed, skin beneath crimson: first or second degree. Her front leg? Where she was burned, there wasn't any fur, and the area damaged was third degree. Then, she suffered a coughing fit, not even noticing how bad the smoke was until she was out of it. She had to get to the river.


    Nepeta started to stumble in the loose direction of the water source that would hopefully save her life, not even bothering to get help from anyone. She could save herself.


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