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Civil War Zone, War Planet, War Time NFB
This was getting ludicrous. They had found nothing. Although it figured Granpere was crazier unbranwashed than completely under alien control.
Pip slumped down against a tree and set aside his M-16, wishing he had something like a P-90. He pulled his hat over his head and closed his good eye, figuring he could take a quick nap then get back to -
Somewhere far away and long ago. Or long ahead.
The lights were blinding. Absolutely blinding.
And he couldn't move his hands or feet.
Yeah, this officially sucked.
[[OOC: NFB. Because very far away and in another time]] -
Old Theater, Lakeview
For such an old theater, this place had an usual amount of loiterers. It had closed a long, long time ago, and the effects of Katrina had not been kind to it ( Read more... ) -
OOC Availabillity.
Like Blackadder, I'm going to be headed out tomorrow for the land of liberals, actors, and gay people (California) for Anime Expo.
There may or may not be time for me to get on and play, so I'm not giving concrete reasons why my characters are gone. If I don't have time? Well, they're just feeling anti-social and such. -
New Orleans, near City Park
And just like that, they were driving towards City Park alongside Bayou St. John.
It was a nasty turn even in the best of times. It was particularly bad if just five seconds ago, you were being killed.
Pip slammed on the brakes, but it wasn't enough and the care jack-knifed into the bayou. -
Outside of Lakeview, New Orleans, R and O's Restraunt.
Pip pulled the jeep into parking lot by the restraunt, glancing over towards the lake as he leapt out of the car. "I think we're near where the levees broke," he said, taking a step towards the levee between the lake and the land below it ( Read more... ) -
Parking lot on the Mainland, mid-morning
Pip sat on a bench, surrounded by his stuff, with a cat resting next to him, lick her paws ( Read more... ) -
The Causeway, early morning
Pip stood by a large pile of luggage and weapons cases, lit up a cigarette, looked around, and sighed.
Goodbye, Fandom.
[[OOC: If you want to say goodbye to Pip? This would be the time and the place.]] -
E-mail
From: Pip Bernadette
To: Group [friends ( Read more... ) -
Room 505, After Class
Pip grumbled as he entered his room and tossed the phone off to the side.
He reached under his bed and pulled out a duffel bag, having his hand scratched up by Merdebaise for his troubles.
He sighed and slowly started packing.
[[OOC: Open for anyone. I'm going out to Sakura-con, so Pip is being called back home to be "evaluated" by his crazy ( Read more... )