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Sunset

((My first new piece of writing for Sarah in a long time. Unlike my previous backstory entries, this piece takes place in the present day FE. I'm playing around with a new style I found awhile back, and I'm curious to hear how it works.))

 

"What do you do out of love Zen?" Sarah asked.

"What on earth are you asking me that for? Honestly, you're the one that should be out of her mind."

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Archer's Inferno

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((WARNING: This post contains explicit material that may be disturbing or offensive to some readers. You have been warned.))

 

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Of Sinners and Saints - 2

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((Written to 'Creepy Ambiance Combatt' from the soundtrack of Vampire the Masquerade: Bloodlines.))

((This involves mature and perhaps offensive themes, so please be forewarned.))

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Satan and His Pilgrims - 7

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Ten years ago...

 

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Of Sinners and Saints - 1

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((Written and set to 'Days of Swine and Roses' by the Thrill Kill Kult.))

((This involves mature and perhaps offensive themes, so please be forewarned. It is to be assumed that the music selection is the surrounding noise of the story.))

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Of Sinners and Saints

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Following will be brief glimpses of some of the continuing wasteland adventures of one Druuna Czarra, as well as the intersections with a newly introduced character in various ways and places that will hopefully seem appropriate to each particular post and the Fallen Earth setting over all. I like to write to music so some will be set to tunes I feel enhance the mood in some way and I'll provide a link if I can.

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Robbie's Journal - Entry 7

High on a ridge overlooking Pine Valley, the glow of a small campfire reveals two figures, one male and one female. The female lies on her side, her cheek lying on the thigh of the male- she is clearly asleep. The male is clearly not sleeping, and he very slowly and deliberately rearranges the girl's position, moving and placing her head down on a roll of soft blankets. He opens a battered pack, and after a short search, turns toward the fire. Lying on his left side, he opens a worn but cared- for book in the fire's light.

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The Little Saint - 3

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((Written to 'Forest Hymn' by Deep Forest.))

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A Brave New(er) World - 2

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Note Log - > Access Data Entry

Waiting . . .

Username - > Charlotte Williams, CW-323.

Password - > *******

Evaluating . . .

Access Granted, Welcome Charlie.

[ENTRY TWO]

It's been six days since I left home. I am beginning to miss my family. It's hard not being able to ask my father for advice on a situation. He is the wisest man I have known. I miss my mother and my brother and sister. I do hope they are doing well. I also pray that they wish the same for me.

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Vorela's Ramblings - Oct 6

Dear Diary... I finally cracked.  And you know what?  It actually felt pretty damn good to let it all go.  I’m not okay.  I haven’t been okay for a very long time.  And I was finally able to let it out.

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -14-

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 Zane wasn't sure what woke him, but it was quite late the building was dark and it was quiet outside.  He felt Soyala's warmth cuddled close against him her head on his chest, a leg up over his own, one arm draped across him, and he smiled.  She was here with him again, and the peace that brought was a warmth he prized above all else.


As he lay there, running one hand down her back over the thin tank top she still wore, his mind drifted over back over the events that let to this moment.



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The Little Saint - 2

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((Written to 'Worry About You' by Ivy.))

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -13-

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It was late by the time Zane wandered back to the old building in Flagstaff he was currently calling home.  Slipping in past the shotgun trap on the door, he checked the other tell tale signs that would have meant someone had been here but found no evidence they were disturbed.  He disabled the door wiring to bring his bike inside, then doubled checked all his security steps again.  A quick check of the diesel in the generator showed good, so he headed upstairs.


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A Brave New(er) World

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Note Log - > Access Data Entry

Waiting . . .

Username - > Charlotte Williams, CW-323.

Password - > *******

Evaluating . . .

Access Granted, Welcome Charlie.

[ENTRY ONE]

As instructed by my peers and elders and as well as a useful memory tool I am keeping track of my observations in the wasteland.

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -12-

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((this entry has a bit more explicit and grusome violence than normal, so well you were warned))


After his talk with Death, Zane had desided that he wasn't going to stop.  He had to at least find the means to protect those around him, those clones closest to him. He would pursue the Lifenet information, find the codes and knowledge he needed, he'd started out about it the wrong way.  He couldn't fight them head on, but he could fight them at their game, he'd find a way.


But first he had other business....

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Acendant - 6

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Vices - 5

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Saving Herself -3-

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Vorela's Ramblings - Oct 1

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Things have changed so much since I last wrote in here, and practically in the blink of an eye.  The sheriff whom I’d written about with disdain has ended up becoming a much bigger part of my life lately.  Much bigger.  He’d apologized for calling me a stripper and invited me to coffee with him.  Real coffee... I couldn’t believe it.  And I’d agreed only on the understanding that it was not a date and there were no expectations.  Of course, that coffee led to another actual date which led to more wonderful coffee and his asking me if I would be his.

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -11-

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It had cost a few more chips that he’d have liked but, the information was worth it.  The informer who’d set him up with the White Crow was going to reap his reward for that betrayal.  The lock securing the door of the apartment in the old tenement building was not much of an obstacle, now Zane sat in the dark waiting for the little weasel to come home. With nothing better to do his thoughts began to wander as he screwed the silencer on to his P19.

Wildflower: Part 3 of 3

Wildflower pointed to the Lifenet collar that Mason was holding.  “See that?” she asked.  “I modified it.”

“Modified, how?” Mason asked curiously as he gazed at the collar.

Wildflower pulled out a small silvery metallic cube out of one of her many pockets.  “This little device has the capability of disrupting the transmittal signal of a collar,” she explained.  Pocketing the cube again, she continued, “There is a catch though.  A couple of things need to happen.”

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil -10-

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Wednesday 06:45hrs:   Motel Parking Lot Credit Bend



From the moment Zane had glided into town on his bike, they’d been watching him, if it could be sold, bought or traded for Travelers were aware of it, so there was a pretty good chance at least some of the top Family people knew what he’d been up to, question was where’d they stand.


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The Beginning of The End

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September 28th, 2156    4:32 pm

 

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Robbie's Journal - Entry 6

Well, I still never asked what date it is. Guess it doesn't matter- it's early fall. Heh, guess fall has a whole new meaning now. Autumn. Best time of the year.
We all met up at Beauville's on the weekend, as usual, and it was pretty relaxing. Had a lot longer talk with Sarah than I'd ever had before. Interesting that she had me pegged as someone involved with the law in some fashion. She seemed amused with my idea that she'd make a good spy. I still think she might. Met a few new people during the course of things...and hopefully, I'll remember names. Alicia, Xoth, Zane...and there may have been a few more folks wander in and out that I didn't get names for. My social circle is growing ever more expansive. What a butterfly.

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Decanted

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This is in a rough draft state. Will need to be polished up, maybe expanded on.

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Gasoline, Gears and Gun Oil - 9-

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((ok so I make a few assumptions about the facilities at the Clubhouse, figure we have cars, the graphics are there, and the water towers, not much of a stretch to figure we have hot water :P, also yea anyone who stayed at the Clubhouse on the second floor feel free to send me a PM if you "saw" Zane get up in the middle of the night.))


Slowly Zane stirred, his back felt stiff, idly he wondered if this was what rigor mortis felt like, of course he wasn't dead.. but was beginning to wonder if that wouldn't be a vast improvement.  Rolling over into a position that wasn't too uncomfortable opened his eyes to look up at the spotted water stained ceiling in the clubhouse.  After talking with Soyala and Nat for a bit Zane had wandered inside and found a bed to crash in, but after having slept most of the day, he couldn't stay asleep now, even with all the alcohol and painkillers in his system.

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Stood Up - 4

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Gamblings for Foo's?

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Slots rolling on end of a day, nights falling down on creditbend as three shady figures walk along the street towards a bunker bar, one female on middle, two higher rankin wanderers around her, giggling could be heard in the deep of night, absurd groping of the females dark, shapely forms, everywhere, stopping only for the moment for them to climb down to the bar.

Reaching the lighted room, the female giggled to herself from the obscene thoughts and conversations they had.

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