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Tweak says, "Tweak says!"

Krystle Harrison (omggirlonthenet) wrote in memebells,
@ 2012-01-13 20:23:00

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[rated] nc17, [rated] pg-13, [rated] r, [type] choices, [type] crack, [type] dark, [type] fluff, [type] memories, [type] serious, [warning] possible triggers

Good Ending/Bad Ending meme
Do you get a happily ever after? Or a 'Rocks fall, everyone dies'? Why not both?

* Post your characters and set up two scenes. One with an ideal setting (They got what they always wanted, hit it big, became rich and famous, etc.) and one with a bad twist of events (They're homeless, everyone hates them, maybe they're even dying!).
* Others respond to one of the two settings (Or both in different comments, if they want!)
* Respond.
* ???
* Profit!!!

Just remember: no ending is set in stone, good endings can turn sour, and bad endings can be made better. Just see where it takes you and enjoy the ride!

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	smash_stuff 2012-01-26 05:47 am UTC (link)
	Bruce sighs and leans back against the log, closing his eyes, relieved. Not knowing if he hurt someone is worse than knowing. It's been so long since he's been outside, even if he's missing a shirt, it's very nice here. He opens his eyes to look across at her, wanting to say something. "Thank you. I know that was a huge risk on your part." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	$Lucy Weaver/#7: \:$ lucky_no_7 2012-01-26 05:51 am UTC (link)
	"I couldn't stay there any longer." She said with a shrug, sitting back on her heels, arms folded across her knees, chin resting on them, "Even if it hadn't worked, that would have been better." Apparently she'd been fully ready to die if things hadn't turned out. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

smash_stuff
2012-01-26 05:55 am UTC (link)

He'd argue that point if he had any energy to. It wasn't like he hadn't had the same plan at certain points along the way. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately for him, the Hulk would never allow him to get killed. Or even to kill himself. It was a self-preservation reflex that he could never get rid of.

There's a long pause before he asks, "...what did you think of...y'know...?" The Hulk. It's awkward to ask. "I never get to see him myself so..."

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lucky_no_7
2012-01-26 05:59 am UTC (link)

She tilted her head, thinking that over, finally settling on: "He's ... big." She shrugged, "But surprisingly light on his feet." She pointed to the direction they'd come from, there was definitely a trail, but nothing as bad as she would have expected from something the Hulk's size, "I mean, that's the way we came, full-on, surprised there aren't any toppled trees or anything."

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	smash_stuff 2012-01-26 06:01 am UTC (link)
	That earns a half smile. "Considering he can somehow lose pursuers while still being so big...I don't know how he does it, really." Maybe it was comparable to a moose, being so large but able to disappear into the woods at a moments notice without getting stuck. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lucky_no_7 2012-01-26 06:04 am UTC (link)
	Another shrug, finally stretching out, "Might just be he's got better spatial awareness than most people. I think he'd kind of have to, being that big." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	smash_stuff 2012-01-26 06:07 am UTC (link)
	"I suppose...never thought about it that way." He rubs one of his arms with a hand. "We probably shouldn't stay out here. They could find us...or it could get too cold tonight." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lucky_no_7 2012-01-26 06:11 am UTC (link)
	She nodded, "We've still got about six hours of daylight. We can eat and then move on, if you make sure these guys don't scorch, I'll get a vantage." She pointed towards a nearby tree, tall enough that she'd be able to see a good way off. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	smash_stuff 2012-01-26 06:14 am UTC (link)
	She seemed like she was used to being on the run. Ironically, so was he. Bruce carefully gets to his feet to come over and see what she's cooking. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

lucky_no_7
2012-01-26 06:17 am UTC (link)

It was a dozen crawfish in the bucket she'd salvaged from the creekbed, "Breakfast of champions." She said with her usual quick grin. She patted his arm then, unfolding to her feet, "I'll be right back."

She moved easily through the underbrush, scaling the tree as easily as most people went up stairs, more easily than some, even. Shielding her eyes against the sun she took a look around them, shimmying down again, "Looks like we might be at the edge of a campground, seems to be more controlled wilderness to the east, regular open spaces."

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smash_stuff
2012-01-26 06:22 am UTC (link)

Bruce really hadn't eaten crawfish before...but he had probably eaten worse while being on the run. He watches her go up and then back down again. "Kind of isolated...might be able to find a shirt there." Bruce did hate taking things, but desperate times called for desperate measures. His pants were pretty well torn up too.

He tastes one of the crawfish experimentally, not really sure how to eat them.

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	lucky_no_7 2012-01-26 06:25 am UTC (link)
	"Here." She said, pulling one out of the water herself, cracking the shell with her fingers to pick out the meat, "Kind of tastes like river water and sediment, but it's better than nothing." Her nose wrinkled, even so, "Might need another apple as a palate cleanser, I forget how much I really don't like crawfish." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

smash_stuff
2012-01-26 06:28 am UTC (link)

Bruce tries to mimic her movements with the crawfish, trying not to make a face as he eats. It was better than nothing, yes, but it was pretty bad.

The apple was better. At least that tasted like real food. It's apparent they will have to find real food eventually. Being the Hulk burns through many calories at once, not to mention all of those drugs were gone from his system. A bonus. Even if he still looked like a skinny, pale, drug addict.

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	lucky_no_7 2012-01-26 06:35 am UTC (link)
	She scooped out a hollow in the sand at the creekside, dumping the shells into it and covering them before dousing the fire, "You ready? Pretty much a straight shot from here to the nearest clearing, can't be more than a mile off, probably less than that, might take us an hour to get there, if we dawdle." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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