Allison Argent will (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} knockyoudown) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} valarlogs,@ 2016-01-25 00:24:00 |
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What: Fighting a monster at the gym
Where: The gym
When: Day three of the plot
Warning: Some violence
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Chris and Victoria Argent had pounded into Allison’s brain all her life the importance of showing up to work and school every day with the exception of days that she was deathly ill. The world outside looked like a horror movie, but Allison was definitely not deathly ill, so she’d decided to go to the gym. Maybe some brave soul would want to take part in that day’s spinning class. Who knew?
It was rough driving through the thick fog; more like driving through pea soup. Still, Allison showed up without getting into a wreck. She parked in her usual spot and headed to the employee’s entrance of the gym, slinging her gym bag over her shoulder. Something, though, made her stop in her tracks on the way in. She looked around uneasily at the parking lot. There was something going on that wasn’t right. Allison could feel it. She half expected one of the monsters from her dreams to pop up. A kanima, maybe, or an oni demon with its Samurai sword...