Protagonist BROOKE EVELYN finds herself in a usual place called the borderlands . Playing games over and over she sees countless people's lives end. The day routine ends one day though when she was kidnapped and brought to a strange place called THE...
Walking down the vast ghost streets of Tokyo, I decided that it was time for a new fit. From previous games sweat and blood covered the baggy black hoodie and tight leggings. I was getting bored of the simple outfits so I decided to go full out stylish. I mean if I'm gunna die I'm gunna go pretty.
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After going on a mini me shopping spree, I picked out a pair of leather micro shorts, a black tank top and a jean jacket. To accessorise I added some belts, silver necklaces which glistened in the light and also a gun holder strapped to my thigh.
One thing I had grown fond of doing is hiding some of my weapons just in case I got kidnapped and they took my revealing weapons. If that ever happened the backups would be fairly helpful, although if they found all of them they would think I had some sort of weapon addiction sooo yeah.
After changing I went to a fairly big mirror to check out the fit and touch up my makeup. Sighing I began packing my back with essentials such as makeup, food, drinks, emergency kit and others, well I till a clank of a door was heard echoing down the dead eerie mall.
Slowly I dropped my bag and began creeping towards the entrance to the shop. Twisting my neck to the left peering around the corner, causing the dim rays of light to reflect off my piercings.
"What the hell, was it an animal? But how would it open and quietly close the door?" I thought as the feeling of fear began to build, I'm normally a unfazed person you know the one that laughs if they get hurt or scared and in the wrong situations.
But this was different my full body froze. I began breathing heavily not because I knew I couldn't defend myself but because of how creepy this person came I. Pushing the door slowly, footsteps sneaking about and a slight quiet laugh upon entering.
"Did this person know I was here?"
"Crap there approaching!" Panic set I'm is I prepared for the worst, I slid the gun from my thigh and a large knife from my belt holding them close to me as I assented into some fabric.
Do you see her? A stern voice of a man kinda yelled.
"No but hatter will be pissed if we lose another person" the person I'm guessing he was with huffed slightly fear clear in his words.
"Hatter?" Who ever that was he clearly had some power against these men, I got lost in thought as the men walked passed the colossal glass window. They stopped, my breath shaking. One had this ancient armless hooded jacket thing on and a large katana strapped to his back and walked with a terrible posture and the other was the same guy from the hunt game. But what did he or they want with me?
As if my breathing didn't give me away enough the metal rack of clothes smashing together sure did. Yep I slipped just great right?
"DAMN ITT!!" I screamed as i slid along the cold floor like some sort of crappy rip of penguin and slowed into a spider man position, my boots squeaking causing my to cringe massively.
"I LOOK LIKE SUCH AN IDIOT! WHY ME, ALWAYS ME!" I yelled smacking through broken glass metal racks and clothes lots and lots of clothes.
"CACH HER!" The muscle man yelled.
"JUST SHOOT HER IN THE LEG OR SOMETHING." The other squirmed back.
"HOW ABOUT WE LET THE NICE LADY BE FREE." I joined in there convo while throwing anything I grabbed at them. Poles, clothes, belts, glass, the occasional bullet. After a while I lost them and collapsed to the floor grunting, I practically pulled myself on the floor to find a building to sleep. "Crazy chasing psycho men coming after me." I cursed under my breath laying me head on a blanket and hid myself with objects I found and eventually fell asleep.
