Richie Foley (Gear) (techsmygame) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-09-15 23:20:00 |
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Who: Richie and Virgil...er... Static and Gear
What: Patrols .
When: backdated
Where: Skies over Lawrence.
Why: Because they have to freak out
Status: Closed
Waiting wasn't easy. Especially not in a situation like this. And the crazier it got down there on the ground that harder it was for Richie to just sit on his haunches and stay still. City Hall was nice, but it wasn't where he wanted to be. There were screams and cries of confusion and despair. Backpack was out doing what little he could, but a technological backpack?! What could it do?
This was just what they needed. The fact of the matter was that they were in the middle of an apocalypse didn't help the situation. Virgil was moody all the time, but he couldn't hurt him that. Things were different now. They were different. And this place was changing them even more! It wasn't entirely in a way that he liked either. And he just didn't know how to change it. There might not have even been a way to change it. These things weren't reversible. You couldn't just click a switch poof it was gone. They were in the middle of a war. Richie never fancied himself a soldier. A hero yes, sometimes a sidekick, and now he was being forced into this roll. He ciould do this. He knew he could do this. And he really didn't have a choice.
The waiting was going to kill him and despite his promise, if Virgil didn't hurry he knew that he wouldn't be able to ignore those cries for help! He shouldn't have been waiting now! This was completely screwed up! "C'mon man..." he looked around, getting very antsy. It was reminiscent of when he'd first realized he was a bang baby and he couldn't slow his mind down.....