Jake Sully (dumbgrunt) wrote in cityofcloudsrpg, @ 2015-09-21 17:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | !20 points, !open, jake sully, penelope garcia |
Who: Jake and Open
What: Nightmares
Where: Around the apartments or just outside
When: Late Sunday night/Early Monday morning
Warnings: Nightmares?
Status: Open/WIP
The Tree of Souls was destroyed.
The rock arches that used to loop over the tree were scattered all over the destroyed ground and Toruk's broken body lay under one of the huge chunks of rock.
Everyone that he'd asked to fight for him was dead, Trudy and Norm, Max and Tsu'tey, Mo'at and Peyral and everyone, their bodies piled high through what remained of the forest, mingled with the bodies of all the dead ikran and pa'li.
Banshee and Seze were torn apart by soldiers in AMP suits.
Jake's Avatar had bled out from where Quaritch had slit his throat after forcing him to watch as Neytiri was shot full of arrows, and now Quaritch was laughing as Jake struggled to breathe in his useless weak tawtute body. He had failed and now the tawtute would destroy Pandora as surely as they had destroyed their Earth and it was all his fault! Quaritch reached in through the window with his AMP suit and picked him up by the throat before starting to squeeze...
Jake woke up with a bitten-off scream, staring up at the ceiling and breathing in huge gulps of air. He wiped at the tears that were tracking down his face, then pushed himself up and reached blindly for his chair. Every night since he'd arrived here, he'd had nightmares; every night, he managed maybe 3 hours of sleep if he was lucky. He knew there would be no more sleep after this.
Hauling himself into the chair, he grabbed a tee-shirt and pulled it on before heading out of the apartment he was in. He needed to get outside, quickly.