-Asaka-Chan-
Star
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
The air is thick in the swamplands and the sounds of insects along with local wild life fill the smothering air. The music of the swamp was torn apart by the sound of bullets and ricochet. A young woman blunders through the swamp gasping for air as she tore through the foliage. Her eyes were wide and dirt coated every inch of her body. The only thing that wasnât wet and a dingy brown was her wide violet eyes.
Her chest heaved in and out as she stood still for a few seconds. It wasnât long until a spray of bullets shot across the small area she was hiding. Once again she was forced into the water with the alligators. Her feet couldnât touch the ground in some places but at this point in time, she didnât care. She had to make it out of the swamp or die trying. About ten miles from the direction she was going in was a highway, perhaps she could sneak onto a big rig and ride it to the nearest town. It sounded like a half-baked plan, but it was a plan none the less.
Her chest heaved in and out as she stood still for a few seconds. It wasnât long until a spray of bullets shot across the small area she was hiding. Once again she was forced into the water with the alligators. Her feet couldnât touch the ground in some places but at this point in time, she didnât care. She had to make it out of the swamp or die trying. About ten miles from the direction she was going in was a highway, perhaps she could sneak onto a big rig and ride it to the nearest town. It sounded like a half-baked plan, but it was a plan none the less.