Ally, Soap #7
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Thread Topic: Ally, Soap #7
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He went outside and saw the rain. Perfect. He went back, donned a black trench coat. Grabbed a fedora, and moved off, into the rain. He walked for an hour, before he reached a mansion, let himself inside, and went to the kitchen. Opening the gas lines, he started the microwave timer, to attract the target. Mikhail drew outside as an explosion echoed through the rain.
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Zoey flinched as she heard something before laying down in her bed and happily falling asleep.
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Mikhail stalked back inside to find the charred body with wide eyes. "P-please! Have mercy!" it screamed.
"God has mercy," he said coldly, withdrawing a silver stake. "I don't." And the stake entered its heart. Mikhail walked away, leaving the house smoking. -
Ooooo. Kill em.)
Zoey knocked out, -
[He killed some big shot... Don't know how to adapt it, but yeah]
He stalked back to his cage, taking off the coat, and relaxing with Scotch. -
Lol does he ever sleep?)
She started to twist and turn. -
[Mikhail Koniev does not sleep. He waits]
And the writing above just became irrelevant as he fell asleep. -
As he fall asleep x3)
Zoey woke up and grudgingly started to get ready. Today was yoga pants and a sports bra with. Black hoodie over it and her hair up. -
[Fourth wall=broken]
He pretened to be snoring, a trap to lure them in to try to mess with them. -
She went to her first class and almost feel asleep only to be awoken by one the guardiens that lined the back wall.
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After the first group, he'd woken, and worked out and such.
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Second hour was a blur, and she found herself anxiouse to get to third hour. Walking in with Mason once more they all changed and started stretching. Her and Mason were swapping back and forth with flirting.
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"everybody write your name down, put in a hat, then draw then you two spar."
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They class did as they were told and she picked out the name 'Zac.' She frowned as a stalky dark skinned boy walked up to her grinning. "Hey little Bird." He cooed and she walked to the mat in disgust.
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"One pair at a time," he said. "Elimination bracket. Lose, and you're out."
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