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[24 Mar 2013|02:52am] |
Characters: Ashley Whitman.
Location: Just outside of Jack's Inn.
Time: Sat. 23 Mar. 2013, after the 21:29 siren.
Warnings: High.
Summary: He thought it would be okay.
Status: Narrative.
( He wondered if he had any famous last words. )
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| [Voice post, unfiltered] |
[24 Mar 2013|03:00am] |
[Backdated, 23 Mar. 2013, 21:32]
Hey, for anyone out there listening? If it says 'Do not break glass,' maybe it says that for a reason.
[Small sounding, humorless laughter. It fades out at the sound of dragging. There's grunting and panting, and then silence for a second. Ashley takes in a deep breath, but lets it out in a scream that becomes garbled by the wet sounds of choking on blood.]
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[24 Mar 2013|12:53pm] |
WHO: Rae Thosdottir & Kennedy
WHAT: Ducking inside for safety, getting distracted
WHERE: Greenfield apartments
WHEN: Sunday afternoon, just after the 2:17pm siren.
WARNINGS: Violence; character death.
STATUS: Complete
( Do you hear him, too? The child? )
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| [Accidental Voice Post] |
[24 Mar 2013|03:06pm] |
[Sounds of metal scraping slowly on the floor and shallow, rapid breathing.]
We do not mean any harm...we wish only...to ensure the safety of the child...
[Whispered]
Kennedy, go...
[Distorted screaming and sounds of a quick struggle. Gasping and choking,]
Take me, Valhalla...
[More screaming, scraping and sounds of struggle, then static for a quick burst...then nothing.]
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| Chester |
[24 Mar 2013|04:39pm] |
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Got a little delayed. Some damn mannequin thing jumped my sorry ass when I stopped by an apartment complex. I should make it to the lighthouse in maybe ten minutes? I can see it from here, I know that. Where are you and that guy, Noah? Still doing okay?
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[24 Mar 2013|04:58pm] |
Sweet Lord, I've been fighting off things knee-high to a damn grasshopper since I woke up here. Creepiest damn things I've ever seen.
[Caiti + Jim]
Where are you two? I've been all but trapped in this elementary school the past couple days. I think it's cleared up, because I'm thinking I can finally get out of here. I'll head to you wherever you are. Just give me a heading.
[Out loud to Claire]
Hey, kid, I'm thinking it's high time we get ourselves out of here. How are you holding up?
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[24 Mar 2013|05:07pm] |
is it even possible to leave here alive.
It has to be
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| [Voice Post] |
[24 Mar 2013|05:59pm] |
Dad save us all.
[Bitter laughter, distorted screaming, the sound of lightbulbs and glass smashing and then dead silence]
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[24 Mar 2013|06:31pm] |
oh god oh god oh god ashley no no no
no pelase
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| Sherlock |
[24 Mar 2013|07:33pm] |
It seems somewhat logical that the only two people in this place with more than half a brain should collaborate in the interests of survival. Especially with Moran dea
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| [Accidental Voice Post] |
[24 Mar 2013|08:00pm] |
[Gunshots, distorted sounds of a dog yelping, then silence for a moment.]
[Bitter laugh] Ohh, ho ho...you fucked with the wrong family, pooch. [Sounds of spent shells clattering to the floor. Quieter, as though her mic is further away.] Dean, can I get another round? Mack, you good? Noah? Good?
[Added after Ben's filtered voice post]
[Voice post filtered to Miles]
...bestie? I'm really sorry. I tried, I really did... And I'm sorry...that you heard all that. Do you want me to leave Mack with Dean and come for you? What do you want me to do...?
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[24 Mar 2013|08:05pm] |
[Accidental voice post]
What in the fuck - [sounds of shuffling, and garbled moaning can be heard.] Fuck!! [sounds of shuffling feet, and metal hitting against flesh is heard. Just as one last blow is struck, cracking the monsters skull, a hissing sound is heard.]
Daimos!
Crud, this thing on?
son of a bitch.
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| ROLL CALL |
[24 Mar 2013|08:07pm] |
I'm...this place is really, really fucked up, but it's...probably a good idea to write down who's alive and who...isn't, like we always do. Please, please check in no matter how angry you are or whatever because somebody's probably worried about you and if we all know our friends are safe somewhere then we don't have to go looking for each other and risk more casualties, okay?
I'll fill in who I know from who's posted and stuff. Correct me if I'm wrong about anything.
( List here )
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| Filtered to Chester |
[24 Mar 2013|08:55pm] |
[After this.]
Brother? I don't know if there's anything worse in my opinion. If this was Sam... There's nothing that wouldn't send me into a rage. But this isn't about me. You want me to tell him, Chester? I can do it if you're not up to it. I'd understand if you aren't. How about I go find him and bring him back here. I can tell him as much or as little as you like, but I swear I'll get him here and we can send Noah off like he deserves.
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