Prototypes: Super Hero RP (Finished)

[Sparrow]

Sparrow was unresponsive. He wasn't even sure he heard Patrick's question. However soft the ground may had been when Samuel threw him off the building, he still threw him off of a freaking building. He most likely had some small amount of internal damage, and it appeared he had a head wound, but was alright for the most part.

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah ran over to Sparrow. She lifted him up but struggled because she didn't want to cause him more pain. She slowly walked over to a nearby wall and sat him down, making sure not put force on any part of his body. She grabbed his head with her hand and spoke softly.

"Sparrow? Sparrow wake up. Please Sparrow, wake up." Tears began forming in Sarah's eyes.

 

[scotth266]

"Y-You should leave him, Sarah" said Patrick bitterly, a grin still plastered on his face. "He t-tried to sell all of us out w-with Samuel, b-but Samuel b-betrayed him too. I-Isn't that hilarious?! The t-traitor g-got duped by his ally."

Patrick was enraged, and he let it show on his face. "H-He deserves to d-die for what he's done." he said coldly.

Fuck yeah, I'm going all out here. Gotta make my identity as a crazy person stick, right?

 

[ae86gamer]

EDITED!

Sarah removed her hand from Sparrows cheek. She stood and looked at Sparrow.

"Your wrong Pat. Sparrow would never do anything like that. He's not that type of person and for you to believe that just makes you sound paranoid and crazy."

Sarah was still holding back the tears. She continued to try and wake Sparrow up. He had been unconscious for a few minutes and Sarah was starting to worry.

 

[scotth266]

EDIT: Fixed, I get it now!

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow choked, violently. He coughed up a significant amount of blood, as he sat dazed. Unsure of what happened after he hit the ground, he was still dazed.

"Sam? Wheres Sam?", he groaned.

The internal damage was worse that he had though, he could barely talk with all the blood in his mouth.

Spoiler

Errr what? Sparrow didn't really betray us, my character is just being paranoid and thinking that he did. Sorry for the confusion, but your person should be saying something more along the lines of "You're crazy" or "He would never do such a thing!"

[Roll with it. They have reason to believe your right after what just happened, at to a certain extent it's true. Sparrow and Samuel we're hiding something from them.]

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah knelt back down and saw that Sparrow had now awaken. The tears ran freely as she hugged Sparrow.

"Sam? Wheres Sam?"

"He's not here right now. But none of that matters Sparrow. Right now we just have to worry about getting you back to normal health."

[I already edited the previous post. And its going to be hard for Sarah to think that Sparrow is a trader. As he is the only one she really trust to begin with.]

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow wasn't go to argue with her, so he weakly nodded. For whatever reason, he still had trust in Samuel. He was too headstrong to agree to #8's motives.

After clearing his head, Sparrow tried to target the pain in his body. His chest hurt, most likely a broken rib. His head was bleeding, though not significantly.

He tried to focus his vision, and could only barely make out two figures. Both friendly, he guessed.

"Sarah? Thats you, right?"

 

[Shapsters]

Spoiler: Holy Shit you guys!

Talk about leaving me and ae in the dust! I suppose Emily is just a really heavy sleeper?

Emily walked up Patrick and put her arm on his shoulder,

"Patrick, be sensible, you know he wouldn't betray us! Now lets get out of her before the cops shoot us down." Emily looked at Sarah, "Is it ok if we make a stop first?"

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah looked at Sparrow, the smile from her face hadn't faded.

"Yes its me Sparrow." She grabbed his arm and pulled him back up. She supported him, like many times before, and they walked over to Patrick and Emily.

"Is it ok if we make a stop first?"

"Of course. But we also need to get Sparrow some medical attention."

Spoiler: OOC

Going to go watch the E3 conference on TV. Be back later . Control my character if you want.

 

[SamuelT]

[Hey, Doc. You still there?]

 

[scotth266]

Assume that my guy is going along with you guys unhappily for the moment: he doesn't trust Sparrow at all, but wants to GTFO of the area, considering that more police are probably on the way. He's probably going to have words with you all later about Sparrow's loyalty though. I need to watch the E3 conference too though: so I won't be here for the moment. Sorry!

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow rested the large majority of his weight onto Sarah's body. He could hardly walk, only limp.

"What happened? Where did Sam go?"

 

[Doc Theta Sigma]

[Hey, Doc. You still there?]

[Yeah I'm here. For a bit anyway]

 

[SamuelT]

[Good. So, shall we sit through another tiring travel sequence or just arrive straight at the facility?]

 

[Doc Theta Sigma]

[Good. So, shall we sit through another tiring travel sequence or just arrive straight at the facility?]

[Straight to the facility if you want. I'll let you lead.]

 

[SamuelT]

[Now don't go on the shy-side. You're still the power-hungry #8. =)]

Samuel looked out of the window of the car. The facilities didn't look any different than they were a few years back. Except for the burning vehicles, dead bodies and a lot of 5's and 20's walking around. The trip towards the airport back in America had been chaotic. The flight towards Russia less so. And the ride to the facilities had been downright boring.

Now they were driving towards the complex they'd been created. The other facilities seemed to be in use by the other percentages. Good to know.

This was the second day he had left the group. Within three days he would call the others. That gave him a small window to operate in.

The percentages followed the car, as in a trance. Samuel looked at #8 with eyebrows risen. He explained that the others saw them as gods, and revered them as such. Samuel heard some kind of chanting rising from the mass behind and in front of the car. He smiled. This would be interesting.

#8 stopped the car in front of an entrance to the facility. Samuel reckognised the place. Two spots of blood stained the wall at either side. #8 stepped out of the vehicle. Samuel did the same. A woman in strange clothing stood near the entrance. It almost looked like robes. Strange. The woman sank through her knees when #8 and Samuel stood before her. Samuel looked confused. Gods indeed...