Even if the truth kills me...(Guys needed)

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  • Token was in the beginnings of asking why when the first blast threw her backward, into an old oak tree. Fire swarmed her, a mass of dancing flames that licked at her clothing with orange and red

  • Tobias was consumed by the flames as they ripped through the area. "Ahhh" he screamed in pain when he hit the ground.

  • Token was blinded with the searing pain that shook her, "HELP!" She shrieked, knowing that everyone was most likely in the same postion as her

  • Soon the flames had pasted and Tobias was badly burned. "He heard Token's cries for help. "I'm right here I can help" he shouted struggling to get to her.

  • Token shut her eyes tight, her skin marbled from the fire. She was shaking with fear, mind whirring, her heart beat fast against her chest. Opening the eyes she saw nothing but acrid smoke and ash. Everything had ben burned, the fire had englufed the whole world.
    "This is my fault..." She whispered, "Oh God...I did this."

  • (oo so descriptive)


    "How is this your fault" he asked still struggling to get to her. "This can't possibly have been your fault".

  • (Imma take that as a compliment :))


    Token looked at him, "Everything's gone, isn't it?" Her voice was papery thin, eyes wide and face stained with ash

  • "Yes. From what I can see everything is dead or destryed" he said almost crying.

  • "I never meant...for this...." Tears were pouring down her ashen face, "Oh God..." She whispered, terrified, "Find as many survivors as you can." She instructed, shaking away the tears and the guilt as she rose to her feet

  • Name:Luca
    Age:19
    Looks:Shaggy blonde hair, tall 6'3, not big but toned
    Personality:Serious, open, heartfelt, flaw if any is that he cares to much. Do anything for friends
    Crush (if any):None
    Family (if any):Godfather, he is out of town.
    Memories of the golden times (if any):His Godfather, taught him how to box, seeing his face first time he won state.
    History:Age of 15 he was jumped by sore losers at boxing match. He was in hospital in ICU but so were the thugs. Little sister killed after she was kidnapped. He missed 4 months of school looking for her.
    Other:He has his heart in the right place, but sometimes does not know to use it.

  • Tobias struggled to his feet. "That seems like a good idea" he said. 'I hope Daniel is ok' he thought to himself.

  • Token nodded, brushing her hair from her eyes. Her hands were shaking but she swallowed her fear, "Where do we start?"

  • "Hello? Whose over there?" Luca yelled. The blast had dazed him and the world was spinning a bit, but he knew he could see to silhouette figures not to far off.

  • Token was startled at the new voice, heart thumping, "Hello?" She called out tentatively


    ooc: did you fill out the sign up form? or did I miss it?

  • ooc: Sorrry i just posted the app on 2nd page, i didnt notice a form on another page, very sorry..


    "Hello!" Luca yelled again. "Are you alright?!"

  • ooc: that's fine, could you fill out one just now?
    ic:
    Token felt her lungs tighten, "Not really. Where are you?" Her eyesight was blurry, stained by the acrid smoke that clung to everything, including the air

  • ooc: gotcha!


    ic: "I'm right in front of you, just take maybe thirty steps forward. Are you hurt?" Luca replied. He had noticed her tone was soft, raspy from the smoke, but with a nice tone.

  • Token shivered, "Yes..." She whispered, not sure whether he'd hear her or not

  • ooc: sorry do you just want me to post the sign up? or pm you?


    Luca's ears were ringing but he still hear a silent yes. "Where at? Lemme get a closer look." He pulled out his keys and on the key chain he had a mini flash light.

  • "Everywhere. I think we're all burnt pretty bad." She whimpered, clutching her head


    ooc: just post it :)