Piotr Nikolievitch Rasputin (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} immanis) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} reality_crisis,@ 2012-05-04 21:44:00 |
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Steel and feathers (Castiel - 7 sins, 7 virtues)
After the discussion with Owen about beaches and what water might be out there, Piotr had become determined to find some. He refused to believe that the entire world that they were on was devoid of water. He knew that venturing out by himself might be dangerous with the zombies he'd been told about, but he was still confident that any biting would be tempered by his steel.
He'd yet to be told otherwise.
Piotr set out early one morning, setting aside the entire day for his search. He wasn't foolish about it though, he transformed before leaving. Not only would it give him protection, but when covered in his steel, he didn't need to eat or drink, or breathe, or rest. It was perfect all around for the environment he was going to be in.
His walk took him much further from the fairy forest than he had thought it would, but he was eventually rewarded with a lake. In the middle of all the devastation, it was a beautiful sight. Peaceful waters stretching out over the land. He couldn't tell if it was contaminated or not, and wasn't really willing to risk testing it himself. But he bottled some in an empty metal tube he'd constructed before he left, and squeezed the top of it firmly shut. Maybe Ragged Lady could tell, or her partner.
Looking around, and feeling pretty sure that he was safe, Piotr transformed back and had a seat on a rock. He wanted to spend some time here, just looking. He'd learned many things, some of which were very troubling, and he needed time to think.
After the discussion with Owen about beaches and what water might be out there, Piotr had become determined to find some. He refused to believe that the entire world that they were on was devoid of water. He knew that venturing out by himself might be dangerous with the zombies he'd been told about, but he was still confident that any biting would be tempered by his steel.
He'd yet to be told otherwise.
Piotr set out early one morning, setting aside the entire day for his search. He wasn't foolish about it though, he transformed before leaving. Not only would it give him protection, but when covered in his steel, he didn't need to eat or drink, or breathe, or rest. It was perfect all around for the environment he was going to be in.
His walk took him much further from the fairy forest than he had thought it would, but he was eventually rewarded with a lake. In the middle of all the devastation, it was a beautiful sight. Peaceful waters stretching out over the land. He couldn't tell if it was contaminated or not, and wasn't really willing to risk testing it himself. But he bottled some in an empty metal tube he'd constructed before he left, and squeezed the top of it firmly shut. Maybe Ragged Lady could tell, or her partner.
Looking around, and feeling pretty sure that he was safe, Piotr transformed back and had a seat on a rock. He wanted to spend some time here, just looking. He'd learned many things, some of which were very troubling, and he needed time to think.