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 Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 9:59 pm
"It's so nice to not be alone anymore." Thunder leans the seat back, almost laying completly down. Stretching like a cat with her arms out and back arched, she yawned.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 10:11 pm
Treble gripped the wheel tighter, feeling a headache coming on behind her eyes. She sighed, glancing in the mirror to the car behind her, feeling and hearing a tick in the back of her mind, she drove faster. Needing to move, travel, get away. She distractedly dug around in the front console where she had shoved some cassettes "I need some sort of a fix" she muttered as she tossed her spent cigarette out the window. Feeling the tick grow more and more intense. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PG5s4szkOQ8
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:30 am
"What the hell's she doing..?" Lethal looked ahead,and saw Treble get faster. "Goddamn,I was thinkin' I'd be the one to crash,but I don't think that RV will keep that up without flipping or something..." He said,but shook it off. Treble always had her 'moments'.He kept his steady pace behind them,making sure not to speed up too much.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 7:23 am
"Woah.. be careful." She buckles her seatbelt, expecting a rough ride. Bracing herself, she shares a worried look with Lethal and holds her dog tight.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:59 pm
Treble twisted her mouth to the side in a sort of mock smile. She turned the knob up to eleven and let the music blast. Chewing on her lip, speeding the car faster and faster along the empty desert road ahead. Her thoughts and her heart were racing along with the car, barely keeping pace with the adrenaline.
As she kept her eye scanning the tumbleweeds, she saw something in the distance, shiny and promising
"Maybe we've found something" she murmured as the took a sharp turn towards it
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 5:29 pm
A scream escapes Thunderbolts mouth as she watches the huge van turn as sharp as a knife. She lunges accross Lethal and turns the wheel in order to continue to follow Treble.
"Oh god, Treble. Do you understand what you're doing?! You could kill someone!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:14 pm
Treble didn't hear anything but the blood pounding in her ears as the van barely maneuvered the turn. Narrowing her eyes in determination she pressed the pedal all the way to the ground, trying to get every ounce of speed in the vehicle. She didn't think. She didn't stop. She didn't consider anything that might happen.
Speeding on like this until she reached the outpost, she finally stopped. Making the breaks screech angrily as she slammed her foot down.
Triumphant and excited, she jumped out of the van, snapping on her over sized purple shades, and starting towards the post
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:45 pm
Lethal turned right behind Treble,nearly flip-flopping everything in the back. "The ******** is this girl doing...?" He mumbled,finally parking next to the van,and sighing. "Thank god.." He said,and caught up behind Treble,beckoning for Thunderbolt to come with.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 7:55 pm
Thunder sprung out of the car, sprinting twards the direction Treble was going
"God damn, girl..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 8:46 pm
Treble glanced over her shoulder to see the two storming over to her, she flinched slightly, anticipating some yelling. She walked a little faster towards the post, shrinking away from their anger.
She just wanted to be fast
moving
constant
But apparently that was "dangerous" or something
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 9:26 pm
As they neared Treble, Thunderbolt screamed her name, asking what she's doing. Worried, she also glances at the stopped van, hoping that everyone inside wasn't hurt.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 10:25 pm
Treble repressed rolling her eyes, no one was hurt of course. She couldn't have been driving that fast...right?
She bit her lip harder, and kept walking
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 3:30 am
Lethal walks over to Thunder,and puts his hand on her shoulder,shaking his head. "She's having a fit..Don't bother her." He said,looking over at her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 4:23 am
When the breaks were thrown on, and the screeching sound of the brake
pads trying desperately to stop the tyres in their tracks, Symptom
automatically braced herself for what was immanent. The force at which
the vehicle stopped, obviously didn't mean she was going to stay
stationary. Nothing was holding her in place in the back of the van.
However quickly the van stopped, was how quickly she was thrown into
the back of the driver & passengers seats.
With a thump, she fell back from the seats, landing uncomfortably on the
floor of the van, her right shoulder now killing her. My f**ing shooting arm!
She thought to herself, slowly pushing herself up.
Holding her arm up into position, she pressed down on the area which hurt,
checking that it was all stil in one piece. Thankfully no breakages, and
she'd managed to stop herself from dislocating it, which was lucky for her
and her unruly joints. She was certain she'd get one hell of a bruise
however.
Frowning, she sat up, checking over the people in the van to make sure
they were okay, or well enough that they could handle themselves.
Shuffling her way to the back door, she opened the van up, and climbed
outside, to where she could hear people outside.
There they were, Lethal, and a girl she had yet to be introduced to, chasing
after their runaway driver, who seemed set on reaching the outpost without
the added company.
Popping her head round the back of the van door, she smiled to Cyanide.
"Stay safe, I'll be back shortly!" she grinned, trying to hide how distressed
she was feeling.
With that, she looked out to where Lethal and the girl were standing, then
after Treble.
"What the hell did you guys do!?" she shouted, indicating to Treble with her good
arm. "You really must have pissed her off..." she began to trail off,
whilst deciding if she'd wait for an answer or not. Or not.
Shaking her head, she ran after Treble, holding her arm against her side
whilst she did. It was still pretty tender.
"Oi, Evel Knievel! What was that stunt you pulled just then!? We don't
have seat belts in the back y'know!?" she shouted in a comical tone after
her, now jogging as she got closer.
"Are you okay...?" she asked, in a calmer tone now, obviously concerned
for her well being. "You want me t' get rid of those two? Have they
bothered you?" she quizzed, clearly clueless as to the reason Treble had
had her 'funny turn', in Symptom's eyes. There's probably a perfectly
rational explanation.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 3:02 pm
Treble stopped at the sound of Electric's voice, she turned to see her holding her wounded arm against her body. Biting her lip so hard it bled she stared at the ground instead of Electric, feeling guilty for hurting her, and possibly others. She had gotten lost in the speed. She didn't think it was dangerous.
"I'm fine" she murmured, using the most common of all common placeholders for words you don't want to say. "They're not bothering me..." she trailed off as she traced the seams of her jacket with her fingers. She could see the question in Electric's eyes and chose to avoid it, she was never one for that sort of thing.
Jerking her head to the side, indicating the post she said "We should probably get going"
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