#pseudonymdias

[continentiamx]

          "--What the fuck was that?"

     Very casually snaps at his squad to kindly shut the fuck up for five fucking seconds because he definitely just heard something to their left.  He can hear them murmur about how he's paranoid, but paranoia has saved their asses plenty of times. so he's pretty sure it's justified.

[digital-firefly-a]

Sincerity in Lies

A month had gone by..

No sign of the lone redhead had been seen.  The world had gone back to the chaos it once was.  What had happened to her?  It didn't really matter, did it?  She appeared to have disappeared amidst the madness of Manhattan.  Until one late evening, a figure stood on the edge of the roof a distance from a hive. One of Alex's hives. She had accumulated more guns, and more supplies for her bombs with an ear piece firmly set in her ear to listen to radio chatter.

[digital-firefly-a]

pseudonymdias

Tempy stares out over the city as she often does, watching the moon hang high above in the darkness void of stars.

[athenamercer]

pseudonymdias replied to your post:"Long time no see." Sneaked in her apartment again. Looming over her shoulder. Oops.

"Did I…scare you again?" Innocent brother is innocent.

"Knock for crying out loud!"

[athenamercer]

pseudonymdias replied to your post:"Stop staring at me."

"You’re still staring though.." He’s going to point this out because she called him an ass.

"I can stare, can't I? You got a problem? Uncomfortable with your sister staring?"

She leered at him.

[glacial-veins]

prototype II pseudonymdias

Helena dashed through the streets, looking over her shoulder at regular intervals. Whatever that had tracked her down was on her tail and quickly catching up.

Shit shit shit shit! Where the hell are those Blackwatch soldiers when you need them?!

The infected were everywhere and she was stuck right in the middle of it all.

[digital-firefly-a]

Scarlet Silence

Manhattan

Desolated and plagued by an outbreak that left the whole of it lost in an apocalypse.  There was nothing kind about this area, nor what resides within its walls.  Nothing truly living but creatures that have one single purpose - destroy anything uninfected.

The dusty air clouded what gentle warmth the fading sunlight might have offered, instead leaving hues of bloody red and oranges in its wake as a twisted reminder of the things that lurk so eagerly.

A sole woman had found her way into the area with a device much akin to an iphone held within her grip.  A faint, blue hue illuminated slightly against the black mask that covered her face, with a hood hiding the crimson locks.  She was dressed in black cargo pants with a pistol strapped to her upper leg and a belt.  The belt was concealed beneath a navy blue, loose hoodie keeping the gadgets that lined it out of view.  Things she used to locate whatever it was she might be looking for.

But what exactly was she searching for?  Information was her focus.  Not hunting or killing the things that linger, or the man that had caused so much distraught among the population.. At least, that's what they say.  She wanted to understand.. That's all she cared about.  Learn what it was they were facing so the wars might more easily be remedied.

[gargleteeth]

     [ she cocks her head, spinning her bo-staff -- fully extended -- between both hands. he totally didn't look suspect. nope. not. at. all. ]

You know, it's not good to be out this late at night, buddy.