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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Frenchfry:
Stefan adjusted his breathing pattern. Running wasn't his favorite activity, but he could do it well enough if he kept most of the air out of his lungs.
"Alrighty. Just say when."
Silver:
He looks out the window. Someone is standing in front of the thing.
"Go now. Nex, we have a friend in need over here." Calx says, pulling out one of his berettas.
She nods, and grabs her White Feather. Calx jumps out the window, and Nex aims through it, keeping her sight on the thing in the fog.
Frenchfry:
Stefan grabbed Astrid's wrist as he burst out of the cabin. She probably wasn't very fast, and he didn't want her being left behind.
"If we get out of this... I'm never going to doubt anything Anonymous says again."
"Wh-what is that thing?"
"Internet Myth. Makes people disappear."
No more oxygen was to be wasted on talking. Astrid stumbled occasionally as Stefan pulled her along through the bottomless blackness.
St. Jimmy:
Both Crimson and the thing remain motionless. Crimson fears that if he moves the thing will attack. His eyes focus on movement behind the thing. A figure sneaking through the fog. He can't make out much, but he can tell that this person has light hair, a dark outfit, and slim body. Crimson just hopes that they are on the same side.
Silver:
How did he get so close to it? Calx wonders, rushing towards the two. The larger thing slowly turned around, tilting its head to one side. He stops dead.
"You over there, I suggest running in the direction I just came from. I have a couple of friends over there that can help you out. Whatever you do, don't stop running."
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