CutePhoenix
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2009
What's going on? Where is everyone? Why is there blood but no bodies? Questions like these just flooded young Alicia Clarks mind as she walked the now lonely streets of what use to be the city of Paradise. How ironic that a city named paradise was, to plenty of people, the very definition of hell. Alicia was alone on the streets. The only light coming from the various fires burning all over the place. Some were from exploded cars, and others had been intentionally set. Alicia had been wondering around for hours. She wasn't entirely sure what was going on in the city. One second, she was calmly walking through the park, the next, she was being hurried to a helicopter nearby with a bunch of other people. But, before she got on, screams erupted at the edge of the area. She couldn't believe what she saw. A group of freakish looking people just tearing into one the army men like animals into a piece of meat. When she saw that, she freaked out and just ran, which she later cursed herself for. Still, she wouldn't go back.
That was how she was in her current predicament. Wandering the lonely streets of a big city where........something had happened. Whatever it was, it was no doubt beyond bad. It was a living nightmare. Alicia was quite a beautiful young woman, but that beauty was partially covered by dirt and soot on her face. She held her arms around her waist, trying to provide herself with some warmth that her turtleneck sweater no longer provided. Her pants weren't warm either. They were your typical skin tight jeans that were all the rage nowadays. Any other time, she would look quite lovely. Nice tan skin, long brown hair, and beautiful green eyes. Her body was nice as well. She had long, slender legs and a tight, flat stomach from working out regularly. Her chest, while not exceptionally large, was still well enough endowed. Though, all superficial matters were gone from her head as she aimlessly wandered around. She was tempted to call out to someone, but in a city this size and no signs of life, she knew it would be pointless. So, she went on, hoping to find........something to help her get out of this. All the phone lines were dead and even cell phones wouldn't get reception here any longer.
That was how she was in her current predicament. Wandering the lonely streets of a big city where........something had happened. Whatever it was, it was no doubt beyond bad. It was a living nightmare. Alicia was quite a beautiful young woman, but that beauty was partially covered by dirt and soot on her face. She held her arms around her waist, trying to provide herself with some warmth that her turtleneck sweater no longer provided. Her pants weren't warm either. They were your typical skin tight jeans that were all the rage nowadays. Any other time, she would look quite lovely. Nice tan skin, long brown hair, and beautiful green eyes. Her body was nice as well. She had long, slender legs and a tight, flat stomach from working out regularly. Her chest, while not exceptionally large, was still well enough endowed. Though, all superficial matters were gone from her head as she aimlessly wandered around. She was tempted to call out to someone, but in a city this size and no signs of life, she knew it would be pointless. So, she went on, hoping to find........something to help her get out of this. All the phone lines were dead and even cell phones wouldn't get reception here any longer.