Riot [[Semi-lit. Accepting a few more!]]

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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Shiko Hayashi » Mon Jan 11, 2010 12:16 pm

Revin turned towards Silent. "Silent. i need to go back to the station." he meowed quietly. Silent just let ot a faint growl whimper and Revin smiled. "I'll come back." He promised. Silent gave him a sideways wolf grin and then Revin was off. Slowly, the reached down and dropped to all fours, his form blurring slightly. Suddenly, he looked like an overly large cat with strange markings and accessories. he raced through the streets and finally, he came to the entrance. As he slipped through the shadows, he changed into his human form. He lurked down into the tunnel and finally, he was racing through the crowds of people. Suddenly, a fist went flying and before he could stop, it rammed straight into his stomach. The air flew out of him and he flew backward,s landing on his back. he looked at who punched him and saw the father of that boy. "Go home freak. Go back to where you belong." he snarled. the venom in his words shocked Revin. He barely remembered that he didn't have his eye patch on. He stared at the man with his two eyes, gasping for breath. Suddenly, someone landed a hefty kick to his side and he rolled across the ground. "Yeah! Get out of here!" A nasty woman shouted. Soon, more kicks started to land on him and he curled up in a ball, waiting for the kicking and hitting to stop. Pain flared through his body as each kicks registered in his mind. He whimpered and the blows continued, given a bit harder than before. He realized that everyone wanted to kick him.
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Micki. » Mon Jan 11, 2010 12:59 pm

Nikki growled under her breath, was Tyler trying to tell her something that, as a follower, she knew was wrong? She was now standing in front of him, beside Harlow "That's what you think, but unlike you, I know what they think, I know what they want, I know what they need. In case you've forgotten, I [b]am a follower, not one of you arrogant 'leaders.' Maybe just this once you should try listening to a follower or better yet you should try to do something that would help us all."[/b] Every sign of affection and respect that she had in her voice was gone and her voice was raised.

"Don't try telling me something is true when I know it's wrong. We're smarter than you think we are and we can handle problems, even if you don't think we're ready for this, I know we are." The girl's voice sounded as if she hated him, which was a big change compared to her usually very affectionate voice when talking to him. "Never try to tell me something different from what I know is right, I don't know who you think you are, but you aren't leading me anymore. And to think I ever liked you."


Severus watched Nikki and then his eyes flew to Tyler, not knowing what would happen next. "That's why we'll send people to go explore, Tyler, so that we know if everything has changed or if it's stayed the same." He said calmly.

Avery was suddenly on his feet, racing through the people, towards Revin. "Get the h*** off of him! Leave him alone, he hasn't hurt anyone!" He yelled fiercely. Some people stopped, others kicked harder, and some ignored him. "Ignore this bastards!" The young man punched the ones that seemed to be doing the most damage. Avery took out a knife and hand gun, "Leave him alone or there's going to be blood and brains everywhere." He growled, finally they backed off.

Avery bent down and helped Revin up, "You okay, mate?"


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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Cyanea » Mon Jan 11, 2010 2:59 pm

Harlow grinned at Severus's comment and attempted cover-up, but said nothing so she wouldn't embarrass him. Instead, she watched Nikki in surprise. She crossed her arms across her chest, but it didn't quite have the intimidating affect she wanted because of the giant sleeves of the jacket. Before she could control it, she started laughing. "I can't believe you, Tyler. Why don't you stop being so defensive? No one's trying to jump at your throat here. Everyone just take a breath, none of us is the enemy," she looked around at the others, "So we go up to the surface and scout out a few hiding places. Once we do that, we can come back and Tyler can establish a new leader for the time that he'll be gone and then we'll try to escape ourselves, learning from things that don't go right and if it gets too dangerous, we'll come back and see if we can get a better plan. If goes alright and we can find ways of survival on the outside, we'll get back into the city and bring the people up to the surface and teach them how to survive up there. Then we'll attempt the escape again in separate groups, so we don't attract any attention," she took a deep breath and looked at them, "How does that sound?"
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Cazio » Tue Jan 12, 2010 1:13 am

Tyler sighed. Here she goes again. He was a very unpredicatble person and right now he was just extreely tired and didn't want to be dealing with the fate of all the people huddled in the station. Nikki and Harlow had every right to think he didn't care, but he did. They just couldn't see it because he wasn't going their route. He rubbed his temples, his grey eyes softening into a tired haze.
"Look, sorry for snapping but I just don't really agree with this right now. I don't think this decision can be made with four of us sitting in a dark tunnel for an hour." He paused, removing his hand from his head. "An yes Nikki, I know you're a follower, I know you're trying to help and I know that you've liked me for a long time. I don't need you trying to make me feel bad by saying you don't." He felt some kind of relief from the words, but them slammed his back into the wall, realizing he'dprobably hurt her feeling. "God, I'm sorry Nikki" He shut his eyes, breathing in the chilly damp air.

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And he's gone. Maria barely had time to get to her feet before Avery was pointing a handgun at his own people. A flicker of fear came across her face and she was quickly by his side, carefully putting her hand on the barrel of the gun, pushing it downward, away from people. He wouldn't really shoot anyone Maria, quit freaking out. But what if . . . . she trailed off, searching his face for an answer. Then she heard a rustle and turned. The eyepatch kid . . . . he was lying on the floor, beaten. She leaned down, gently touching the young boy's shoulder, looking into that horrifying white eyes of his. She swallowed, still scanning him for any signs of life.
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    Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Shiko Hayashi » Tue Jan 12, 2010 7:49 am

(( Black eye. It's black. ))

Revin whimpered and he curled deeper up into a ball. "Don't...." He whimpered. Slowly, he opened his eyes and realized there was a girl next to him. He whimpered again. He wanted to cry. Every inch of his body stung, but the feeling of being alone hurt the most. The feeling of being hated.

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Silent grew worried. His werecat friend had been gone for a while now. He wondered what was wrong. Silent doubled back and dropped to all fours, racing through the empty streets towards the tunnel entrance. He let out a few short barks that ended in a long and extremely loud howl.

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Suddenly, Revin froze, his eyes going wide. "He's coming..." he breathed. Painfully, he tried to stand up. Lights flashed before his eyes and he fell back down, wheezing and gasping for breath. His bruised hand lightly touched his chest and pain blossomed in his chest. His ribs were broken.
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Micki. » Tue Jan 12, 2010 1:32 pm

Nikki narrowed her eyes, glaring at him. "Who the h*** said I was trying to make you feel bad, right now I couldn't hate you more." When he apologized and she saw his face more clear than before she sighed. "I'm going with Harlow, with or without your approval." Her voice was softer, but hardly any affection shined through her words as normal.

Avery growled at the others and shot his gun straight into the air. "See what you've done you good for nothing bastards?!?! Just because he's different it doesn't mean he's not a good person, get that through your thick skulls or you'll have a bullet in between your eyes." Just his voice told them that is wasn't an empty threat, he meant every word of it. A few people talked back, obviously not understanding that he was a man of his word.

His gun was now pointed at one person, who he had noticed among the ones who had kicked Revin. "Shut up, all of you or I swear I'll blow his brains all over you. Do I have to actually shoot someone for you to understand?" Avery growled, his gun pointed directly at the man's chest.

Another shot was fired, this time shooting the man who had refused to back off without being forced. Avery's gun dropped, he hadn't meant to pull the trigger, not just then. "NO!" He yelled over all of the shrieks and screams. Regret was etched into every line of his face as he rushed over to the man. "No, god d*** it, no." Avery growled as he knelled (sp?) down, the man had been shot in his shoulder blade.

Avery stood up and ran as fast as he could towards the place him and Nikki slept. He bent down and fumbled in a bag for a medical kit. The young man found it and ran back with it in his trembling hands. He opened it and fumbled for something to stop the bleeding.


Nikki jumped at the gun shots and ran outside of the tunnel. She just barely saw a man on the ground with Avery pressing something to his shoulder. She ran, going faster and faster as she got closer. Finally the girl stood near Avery, her eyes wide. "Y-You-You did-didn't Aver-ry." She stuttered, backing away, afraid of her own brother.

Severus was soon behind Nikki, swearing under his breath. He bent down beside Revin. He looked at Revin and tried to help him up, less concerned about the man who had been shot since it was only in the shoulder. "What the h*** happened here Maria?" The young man asked, looking up at her.

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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Cyanea » Tue Jan 12, 2010 2:35 pm

Harlow's eyes widened as she heard all the noise and she bolted after Nikki and Severus. "Shhh! Everybody shut up!" she hissed, incredibly angry. What on Earth were they possibly thinking? There was no doubt that now that blood was going to be shed. In the silent city, 2 gunshots and all these shrieks and screams would be like thunder claps. Her eyes were wide with fear. She saw the shot man. "Avery," she looked in the direction he had gone, she guessed it hadn't been on purpose. She returned her gaze to the still frightened crowd. "If you want to live, listen to me," she whispered loudly to the crowd as a pair of roars was heard on the surface, coming closer. "Children, follow me and adults grab all the weapons you can find. Tyler, lead them in defense, but don't attack unless provoked or unless they enter the tunnel. Nikki, help me with the kids," she started to gather the small group of wide-eyed kids and lead them into one of the farthest tunnels where she knew a spot to hide them, "And everyone be as quiet as you possibly can. Your lives depend on it."
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Cazio » Tue Jan 12, 2010 3:26 pm

The tables have turned. Tyler's thought totally ignored Nikki and instead were laser-focused on saving his people. They'd pushed it too far, he could almost hear the deathcrawlers coming. He'd been prepared for this moment to come, but never thought he'd ever have to put his plan in action.
"Carson, Jace, Brian, Luke. You know what to do." They nodded running down into the tunnels. A small crowd had gathered around him, with eager looks and confusion. "You heard her, get weapons." He commanded and they nodded, chasing after the four-person group down the tunnels. A low, rumbling growl sounded from not far off, but it was hard to tell with deathcrawlers. His breathing was still calm and collected even as he saw the look of horror on Maria's face. Severus can look after her. he told himself, pushing through the rest of the cluttered mass.

Luke returned with a big bag and the other adults who had followed him were holding sharpened sticks, edged rocks and hand-made bloguns(poison dart guns). When they first arrived at the station, the past leader had put them all to work making weapons, just for this moment.
"Harlow, use the tunnels." He said over his shoulder, grabbing his favorite weapon. Designed from thick rusty iron, he held tangles on sharpened metal two inches high.He grabbed the bag of them and clucthed one in his hand. the main tunnel entrance wasn't all that wide. He flung the contents of the bag across the doorway. the thorny metal spikes were littered across the floor. Step on that, deathcrawlers. He smiled slightly and turned to grab a sharpened piece of metal. He signaled for them to retreat to the ticket booth and motioned for them to hide in the masses of rags that serves as beds. They didn't need to be told twice.

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"Avery stop it!" But the loud crack in her ears sent the color from Maria's face. Oh my God . . . .no. Not now, not here! but a chilling voice echoed through her head, Give a boy a gun . . . Her expression became blank, her eyesw ide with shock. A racking jolt ran through her, but her thoughts were blurred. She didn't notice the tears forming, dripping from her nose as she collapsed sideways onto the unforgiving tile. She was back as a kid.
"Tyler! Where are you?" She peered out from behind the ticket booth, looking fir the familiar brown hair of her friend. Only whispers met her call. "Ty! Come on, I'm hungry!" She whines, lifted the old mattress in the corner and wrinkling her nose at the moldy reek. Then she saw it, Tyler was leaning down next to the old man who lead them. The look on his face was of pure joy. She came closer . . . . . "Maria would you stop acting like a princess?" . . . . "That's just not the way it works!" . . . . Sure those words had inflicted pain onto her. But nothing like his . . . . Suddenly a voice broke through her trance and she found herself on her folded legs, sitting on her knees. She must've gotten up in the chaos. Then she noticed two eyes trained on hers and she opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She tried again, but something choked her voice away. She was frozen.
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Re: Riot [[Literate. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Shiko Hayashi » Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:22 pm

Revin whimpered and he cried out in pain. His voice echoed through the silent tunnel.

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When Silent heard his friend's cry of pain and the gunshot, he found himself speeding down the road, eyes locked in the distance. When he came to the entrance, He let out a faint rumbling growl and he heaved himself through, throwing himself down the stairs. He broke into a full sprint and suddenly, their he was. He stood up on his hind legs in the tunnel and roared. He roared loudly and the sound sent the ground trembling. His wolf eyes searched through the crowd of frozen people and tn he saw Revin. he was was blood, bruised, and white faced. Silent roared with rage again and he bared his werewolf teeth in a snarl.

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Revin began to tremble. "Silent...." He breathed. Carefully, Revin picked himself up and with his hand around his torso, he limped over to Silent. He gazed up at his werewolf friend. "Silent...." He breathed again. Then his world began to sway and he found his lights dimming.

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Silent caught Revin gently before he fell and he gently cradled him in his furry warm arms. His head almost touched the ceiling. He let out a low rumble and he growled at everyone in the room. "R......R......R...R...R." He said, struggling with his words. The letter R came out almost as a growl. He frowned and tired again. " Re....Rev...... Rev....." He growled in frustration. He was trying to say his friends name, but his werewolf snout couldn't form it. He gave up and tried a new name. "Tyl.....Tyler......Tyler." he growled, saying the named. It was a bit unclear, the letters being growled more than spoken, but the word rang through the room.
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Re: Riot [[Semi-lit. Accepting a few more!]]

Postby Cazio » Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:49 pm

Tyler stepped out from the ticket booth with a glare plastered across his face. If the deathcrawlers didn't know they were here now, they would have to be deaf.
"What do you think, we're just gonna leave him there? Well I want to; now that you've sabotaged all of us." He snapped fiercely. His grey eyes flashed as he scanned Revin at a closer angle. He was very focused, partly because he didn't want to see Maria out of the corner of his eyes.
"His ribs are broken, and the smell of that blood will leave their mouthes watering . . . " he trailed off, and ran his hand through his hair.
"Bring him into the ticket booth. Though it isn't much use now." He muttered and started back towards the nervous eyes of his followers.
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    I won't lie no more you can bet
    I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

    I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
    Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
    I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
    If it doesn't remind me of anything
    )"

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