What Once was Lost -open on invite-
Oct 7, 2014 1:29:23 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2014 1:29:23 GMT -5
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The Magpie
?There's no time anymore
Life will pass us by
We are forsaken
We're the last of our kind.?
She couldn't recall how she'd gotten here. An angry twist of the dial on her rather archaic Vortex Manipulator? Had she been kidnapped, then abandoned here? How was she here intentionally? Maggie couldn't remember. At this point, she supposed it really didn't matter.
What she did know was that something had drawn her here. This was exactly where she needed to be. Now, to figure out why. She made her way through the scorching open desert landscape or the Australian Outback. She was apparently somewhat prepared because she had at least four canteens of water slung over her shoulder, a pack full of provisions, a first aid kit, and Rio's old knife.
"You'd make some cocky joke about how 'everything was going to try and kill us.. even the plants', by now.. wouldn't you, Rio?" she said to herself. She took a small, carefully measured sip from her canteen and shook her head. She had to be here for a reason.. But what was it? And why couldn't she remember.
"Sis, I could really use a pointer or two, right about now." she muttered. Sis, of course, was referring to an old friend she met when she was just a child. A hot headed pistol of a moment that have been hell bound and determined, from the day they met, to keep an eye out for her. "Ace?"
Life will pass us by
We are forsaken
We're the last of our kind.?
She couldn't recall how she'd gotten here. An angry twist of the dial on her rather archaic Vortex Manipulator? Had she been kidnapped, then abandoned here? How was she here intentionally? Maggie couldn't remember. At this point, she supposed it really didn't matter.
What she did know was that something had drawn her here. This was exactly where she needed to be. Now, to figure out why. She made her way through the scorching open desert landscape or the Australian Outback. She was apparently somewhat prepared because she had at least four canteens of water slung over her shoulder, a pack full of provisions, a first aid kit, and Rio's old knife.
"You'd make some cocky joke about how 'everything was going to try and kill us.. even the plants', by now.. wouldn't you, Rio?" she said to herself. She took a small, carefully measured sip from her canteen and shook her head. She had to be here for a reason.. But what was it? And why couldn't she remember.
"Sis, I could really use a pointer or two, right about now." she muttered. Sis, of course, was referring to an old friend she met when she was just a child. A hot headed pistol of a moment that have been hell bound and determined, from the day they met, to keep an eye out for her. "Ace?"
Notes/OOC: This would be Magpie in her oldest incarnation. Dealing with this version will prove to be difficult. She is bitter, heart broken, and honestly just wanting to be alone. But that's the last thing she needs right now. What needs more than anything else.. Is a friend.
Tag: ? Ace McShane ?