Yamamoto to the rescue!!
Who; Yamamoto Takeshi (withalaugh) and Jethro Shields (cuddlycakes)
What; Yamamoto is trying to find and help Shields who can no longer use his legs.
Where; Residential area
When; After Shields's arrival at Tano.
Warnings; none
Yamamoto ran. He had neither the knowledge of the area nor of the appearance of the guy he was going to help. Now that he thought about it, he didn't even know the guy's name. Yamamoto ran faster.
As an athlete, he normally had no problem exerting his physical strength for an extended amount of time. But the amount of rubble and depressingly empty atmosphere was hardly normal. In fact, none of this was. After a while, he paused to catch his breath.
Yamamoto looked around. He was surrounded by piles of lifeless rubble. It seemed to stretch on for miles. He chuckled to himself nervously. This was a little bit harder than he thought it'd be.
Then he saw him. A man, about average height, a little thin, turquois hair, ...sitting down. Yamamoto's vision zoomed in on his face - it was vivid enough for him to see the man's orange iris.
"huh?" Yamamoto shook his head and rubbed his eyes. Just rubble again.
Yamamoto started to run again. This time, he knew where the man was.
What; Yamamoto is trying to find and help Shields who can no longer use his legs.
Where; Residential area
When; After Shields's arrival at Tano.
Warnings; none
Yamamoto ran. He had neither the knowledge of the area nor of the appearance of the guy he was going to help. Now that he thought about it, he didn't even know the guy's name. Yamamoto ran faster.
As an athlete, he normally had no problem exerting his physical strength for an extended amount of time. But the amount of rubble and depressingly empty atmosphere was hardly normal. In fact, none of this was. After a while, he paused to catch his breath.
Yamamoto looked around. He was surrounded by piles of lifeless rubble. It seemed to stretch on for miles. He chuckled to himself nervously. This was a little bit harder than he thought it'd be.
Then he saw him. A man, about average height, a little thin, turquois hair, ...sitting down. Yamamoto's vision zoomed in on his face - it was vivid enough for him to see the man's orange iris.
"huh?" Yamamoto shook his head and rubbed his eyes. Just rubble again.
Yamamoto started to run again. This time, he knew where the man was.