Stranded (rated M for possible adult themes)
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August 5th, 2012 (5:35 PM). Edited August 5th, 2012 by Claire*.
Here's to the crazy ones.
Batting away the mysterious hand on her shoulder, Victoria wheeled to face the unknown voice. The man, slightly older than her, had appeared from nowhere. The light not betraying much of his appearance.
Was he on the boat? Is he another survivor? What if he actually lives here! Maybe this place is inhabited after all.
Numerous thoughts, and unanswered questions began to race through Victoria’s head.
Kelsey’s prone body lay at their feet. The man suspiciously aware of her condition. Victoria looked down at Kelsey once again, the body of her Cyndaquil resting just a small distance away. She returned her gaze to the man in front of her, suspicion and fear rising in her chest.
What exactly had happened to Kelsey anyway?
Two and two began to add up.
Taking two steps back, Victoria kept her eyes firmly locked on the man. She crouched on her knees and reached out with her left hand, trying to find something, anything that could be used as a weapon. Her hand felt something smooth and solid, she wrapped her hand around it and returned to an erect position, a medium weight rock in hand.
Glaring at him and raising her arm in warning, shouted, “What the hell did you do to her?” Completely ignorant to the bleating of a nearby Butterfree.
Sorry SyNiKaLiTy, if a guy comes out of the woods with a girl unconscious on the ground,
would react suspiciously.
Don't worry Abi, we'll wrap up the rescue soon.
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