Ratchet (
last_lombax) wrote in
castleinthemist2012-03-12 11:38 pm
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Third Gold Bolt [Open to all]
[Ratchet was slowly walking through the common area, his eyes staring down at the ground. His dreams last night were nothing good and he couldn't shake this feeling they left him. He felt tired, sore, and guilty. His chest hurt from it all and something else. That ghost of a memory. It hadn't hurt that bad, in the end. It was over in less than thirty seconds but it felt longer. Still, the pain was there then it was gone. Just like that.
He was about to turn around a corner when he heard a voice. A very familiar voice. The floor wasn't stone anymore, it was glass and golden metal. There was the whizzing of technology in his ears and he could see the stars down below all the swirling metal rings and Zoni.]
Don't you walk away from me! I said stop! The words echoed in his mind as he turned around. He could see Alister, the wrench, the blast of energy. It was coming right at him and all he could do was stand there like a creature caught in the headlights. This was unavoidable...and maybe he deserved it.]
He was about to turn around a corner when he heard a voice. A very familiar voice. The floor wasn't stone anymore, it was glass and golden metal. There was the whizzing of technology in his ears and he could see the stars down below all the swirling metal rings and Zoni.]
Don't you walk away from me! I said stop! The words echoed in his mind as he turned around. He could see Alister, the wrench, the blast of energy. It was coming right at him and all he could do was stand there like a creature caught in the headlights. This was unavoidable...and maybe he deserved it.]
