This Is Soap
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Thread Topic: This Is Soap
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Name: Mercy Smith
Age: 20
Family:
Ricken Smith (papa dearest/ The Shadow)
Seth Smith (the oldest brother)
Aeron Smith (The middle child, he is the most violent out of the three of them)
Appearance:
Clothing:
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Name: Hope White
Age: 18
Appearance:Â
Clothing: (but in a light blue colour)
She also wears a pair of black rimmed glasses because of her sight. -
Are you starting or am I?
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Could you possibly? If not, I could try to
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I can. Where do you think I should start?
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Maybe around when the men catch C2/Hope? I don't know honestly, not thinking at my best and that seems simplest
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_Sarjah_ NewbieMercy sat at a table in HQ, bored, drawing on a sheet of paper she found laying around , "Her Merc! Come here." Aeron yelled at her slowly walking through the loud room, "Come with me." he looked very unamused,
"Where?" She asked a little confused.
"Does it matter I said so, lets go." She shrugged and followed after her now quickly moving brother.
"Where ar- Oh Seth!"She went past Aeron and ran up to him, "Hey, hey, hey! Whats going on?" He patted her on the head lightly,
"Hey little one. Dad just needs up for something okay, you don't have to do anything just sit kay?" She scrunched up her nose a bit, "No ones getting hurt." She pouted slightly,
"Promise?" She asked sticking out her pinkie, Seth paused for a minute before nodding and taking her pinkie,
"Promise." Mercy grabbed onto his shirt lightly with a small nod and followed him with Aeron coming in behind them.
The room was darkly lit making her pout slightly, she wasn't really fond of the darkness but that was okay. Seth sat her down in a chair and carefully took her hands off his shirt, Aeron stood with Seth behind the chair. Mercy knew that they had her sitting down because her fidgeting was a lot less obvious when she was sitting versus standing but sitting made the itch to move a lot worse than standing. "Hey Mercy," Her fathers kind voice brought her out of her stray thoughts and back down to earth. His black hair had gotten a little long, it now wisped across his face blocking off parts of his face and eyes. She lifted her arms and brushed his hair out of his eyes showing his kind blue eyes, they only really looked like that when talking to her and sometimes her brothers, she'd seen him angry before, obviously, but never directed at her his eyes get scary fast when he's angry or in working mode. He chuckled quietly, again, very quickly taking her out of her thoughts, "Thank you honey. Now I think I know the answer but I'm going to ask anyways, did you take your meds today?" She nodded quickly earning a sigh from her father, "Are you sure about that?" She stopped and shook her head, "Okay well we'll make sure you'll get them tomorrow."
"Okay." She mumbled knowing she upset him. He patted her head lightly,
"Don't worry, honey, I'll spot you for a run later, okay?" Her eyes lit up and she nodded excitedly, Mercy loved running, mainly the movement and such but her father and brothers not so much meaning she never went because she didn't want to go alone. He smiled at her and walked away quickly turning back to the stone cold person he was to the rest of the world.
She looked up at her brothers, Seth's black hair was out of the very messy bun blocking parts on his eyes and hanging over his shoulders. Aeron on the other hand, his hair was pulled back in a half-assed ponytail with the parts of his messy hair that couldn't fit in scattered over his face blocking parts of it. Those to combined with their father, the three of them looked quite terrifying. She realised how different she was from everyone else around her/ in the gang, her light hair must have stood out, all the others had either darker hair, some had dyed hair and one or two had orange hair, the only people she remembered had blonde hair it was darker then hers originally and then it disappeared into the dark colorful mess of the others.
Other members slowly filtered into the room till it seemed most if not all of them were in the room and a circle around a chair, "Whats that for?" She whisper yelled, she was shushed by her siblings. She turned back and crossed her legs and played with the lace on her pants as she waited. -
Hope was wandering down the streets at nighttime as her father Mike had informed her to do a few days ago. This was her chance to help and an experience in what she wanted to do, just as her father does. Nervousness filling her, as well as fear. There was a high chance she could come out of this in a bodybag dead, but she tried to think optimistic about this. What all could happen if she succeeded, but thoughts of failure lurked not fer behind and often overtook her.
The street she was walking on was basically deserted, and a well known place for the gang to be around as well. Which is why she was here. "I hope I know what I'm doing.." she mumbled to herself, pulling her sweater a hit tighter around herself to keep warm.
"Look here, Blake." she heard a deep voice say from not in front of her as a man stepped from around the corner causing her to come to a stop. A strong gust of wind passing by, causing her long blond hair to flutter around a bit.
"What do you want?" she asked, trying to mask her fear from them as she took a step backwards, only to back into someone.' Please.' she said to herself.
"Were not here to hurt you. Not now anyway." the man behind her sooke, as she looked behind to him.
She kept glancing from the two, as they soon started to close in on her. She was surrounded now basically. Nowhere to go. "Frank." she heard one say, as the other moved in towards her, trying to grab her. Moving quick, she lifted her hand and hit him, but forgetting about the man behind her. "Got her.." she heard him say as she felt something cover her face. The last thing she saw was one of them men, with long black hair and a bit of blood from his mouth before she lost consciousness.' I got a good hit.' she thought to herself, before she fully fell.
(This good? I woke from a nap and just asking) -
_Sarjah_ NewbieMercy, who had been staring at blank space for a while started to become rather stir crazy, her leg that had the ball of her feet against the ground was bouncing up and down very fast and very obviously. "What are we waiting for?" She asked Aeron , trying to be discreet over one shoulder so Seth couldn't hear, "Frank, Blake," He stopped himself from saying more,
"And?"She asked forgetting to be discreet.
"What do you mean." He said it in a slightly aggressive way that was suppose to end the conversation but it went right over her head.
"Well you said 'Frank, Blake' with a comma meaning someone else is on the list right? Well obviously because if their wasn't you would of said 'Frank and Blake'... So who is it?" Her brother raised an eyebrow at her really trying to be serious but cracking a small smile.
"Just shut up and sit." He said while chuckling. Mercy turned around and plopped back into her original spot, tapping out music out on her pants.
After a while Mercy heard them come in fiddle around with something, "Hey Blake, Frank. How was it?"
"You know theirs blood on your face right?" after that she wasn't paying attention but looked at the knew figure occupying the chair,
"Is that... A bag on their head?" She asked a little confused tilting her head, "Well thats really cliche." She earned a few laughs, one even escaped from her father.
"Sorry, hon. Next time we wont okay?"
"Yeah, sure. I was just saying that its kind of cliche, thats all." She mumbled leaning back and looking down at her legs.
(Okay I can't think or spell this morning so I'm sorry for this.) -
Hope regained consciousness well after a bit, but couldn't really see very well when she finally opened her eyes. All she saw was darkness, but she could hear laughter and talking from around her in all directions causing her to know she was surrounded atthe time. She also felt a metal surface against her back and knew she was on some form of chair with that more than likely. After a few moments, it fell into silence-or near silence anyway.' Maybe I should. It couldn't hurt right? Well it could to.' she thought to herself before taking a deep breath in and releasing to calm herself down a bit.
"Uhm...hello? Where am I?" she asked out to hopefully obtain a response from those around her.' Lets hope this is the right place..' she asked herself mentally as she waited for an answer. -
_Sarjah_ NewbieHey, can you do Rickens dialogue for here?))
Mercy bit her lip and played with her jeans as the waited, the didn't like this, the darkness was making her increasingly tired and the long extended time sitting down was making her very stir crazy. She uncrossed her legs then recrossed them the other way the leg that was now firmly planted on the ground was shaking very quickly making both her legs jump in an obvious-ish way. She started to trace the lace on her leg. Hearing a voice her body stiffened and her hands dropped onto her legs and gripped onto each other. She looked over at her father who was staring back at her, she tilted her head slightly and her looked over at someone and nodded, she didn't quite catch who. The atmosphere around her changed very quickly as everyone stopped talking and stiffened up, she looked forward right as the dark bag was taken off the person's head. She stared at the girl for a few moments, "She's pretty." She said quietly. Aeron flicked her harshly in the shoulder making her jump and resist the urge to look back and yell at him, she gripped onto her hands tightly.
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