sovereignpanda
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Post by sovereignpanda on Jul 17, 2008 13:53:33 GMT -5
"DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!"
With a sickening crunch, the groaner let loose one last shrieking grunt before landing lifelessly still in a steadily growing puddle of it's own blood. Harry Mason stood there panting heavily, clutching his rusted, bloody metal pipe tightly in both hands.
He decided, right then, that if--no, when--he found his daughter, no matter how hard she begged and cried and pleaded, they would never get a puppy.
(ooc: JSYK, Harry's in the ITS, he just doesn't realize it XDD)
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 17, 2008 21:52:07 GMT -5
"What the fuck's going on here then?!" a voice that could only be known as one of the only people to actually introduce himself into a roleplaying site he played on as a character said. Michael stared with wide eyes at the scene before him. "Is this... a murder scene or something?"
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Post by sovereignpanda on Jul 18, 2008 11:57:41 GMT -5
Harry stared for a second, then his eyes lit up at the sight of another human.
"Excuse me, but I'm looking for my daughter. Have you seen a little girl somewhere around here? Short, dark hair, just turned seven last week?"
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 18, 2008 12:11:02 GMT -5
"I haven't seen anything." Orson said as he leaned against a nearby wall. Where had he come from? "Well, not yet I mean. You're looking well, Harry. Oh, I'm sorry; have we met yet?"
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 18, 2008 12:43:11 GMT -5
"I haven't seen any little girls," Michael said.
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Post by sovereignpanda on Jul 21, 2008 13:10:43 GMT -5
"Oh... Well, thanks anyway."
Harry did not feel very well. He was tired and bloodstained and hadn't showered or changed his clothes in weeks, not to mention the physical and mental strain his body was under, but he took the compliment none the less.
"Er, no, I don't think we have," he tightened his grip on his pipe with one hand, then took a step, holding out the other in greeting. He was standing in the blood of the groaner he just killed, but he took no notice. His shoes have stepped in worse.
"I'm Harry Manson. I'm looking for my daughter Cheryl..."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 21, 2008 13:16:15 GMT -5
Orson was behind him now, sitting on a bench. "I know who you are. We've met. Er... we will. It's a bit complicated; things don't always happen to me in the order they're supposed to."
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sovereignpanda
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Post by sovereignpanda on Jul 24, 2008 21:50:15 GMT -5
Harry gave a sharp shout of surprise and spun around quickly. He briefly wondered if he should waste ammunition or use his emergency hammer or his pipe, but decided to bring out his shot gun in case he, it, was a mover. You could never fail in close range with the shotgun.
He waited nervously for the other man to move again. He didn't want to attack a possible ally, and if not he wanted to get the monster's pattern down in case there were more.
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 25, 2008 11:30:55 GMT -5
"I reccommend you try not to jump so much; it makes me nervous." Orson said calmly. "Now, then, Harry, how are the sheep? No, wait; that hasn't happened yet. Has it? I get confused. Well, I suppose you'll have to answer anyways."
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Post by sovereignpanda on Jul 25, 2008 17:18:49 GMT -5
As the other man talked, Harry had pressed himself into the wall cautiously. He'd put his SBS away, but he kept his guard up in case.
"Sheep??" He demanded, confused. "What sheep?? and why would there be sheep in a Tourist To--" A sudden look of realization dawned on the writers face, and he gave a wry, frustrated smile before pressing his palms into his eyes and giving a choked laugh.
"Oh I get it," he said. "I get it. It's this damn town, isn't it? It's making me see things. It's trying to trick me." He put his hands down and his face up and took in his surroundings and swore.
"It doesn't even look like Silent Hill anymore. This place's probably not even on my map."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 27, 2008 10:50:30 GMT -5
"Oh, no; this isn't Silent Hill." Orson said calmly. "I'm just confusing events; the sheep haven't happened yet. Don't know when they'll happen, I just know I was there and that's when I met you; well, meet you. I'm Orson, by the way."
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Post by sovereignpanda on Aug 1, 2008 13:18:28 GMT -5
Harry frowned. He checked his radio just in case, then straighted and put away his weapon.
"This has to be Silent Hill. Just a second ago I was on Hitchcock and was making my way to the church. And what do you mean by confusing events?"
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Post by 42zombies on Aug 4, 2008 15:20:06 GMT -5
"We haven't met yet, but we will." Orson said calmly. "I'm something of a time-traveler. I meet you some time in the future. Or past. Getting confused, Harry?"
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Post by sovereignpanda on Aug 8, 2008 20:22:37 GMT -5
Harry stared at him for a minute, very confused indeed.
"...Huh? Time-traveller?"
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