Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 2: The Hoodoo
11-16-2009, 04:27 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
"ah."
Whit appeared in a tranquil place, laying against a trunk. It was warm, but not too warm, and everything was quiet. splashing water and rustling leaves rang out throughout the area... it was peaceful, but something Whit wasn't used to. He never traveled to anywhere there were no people; after all, what would he do there? He found his answer: nothing. Of course, doing nothing wasn't a bad thing, it allowed for some time for him to really look inside himself. He realized that, somewhere along the line, his goal had changed: he wasn't just trying to survive, he prioritized winning... and enjoying himself.
He stood up, shaking off the sleep inducing quality of the environment. Around him were many, many trees. However, they didn't seem to be the same kind of tree throughout; in fact, every other tree was different from the last. Another strange thing was that the ground was clear. Usually, twigs and branches would be littered around tree populated areas.
Is this some kind of paradise?
... actually, that's very plausible.
The place seemed big... he saw nobody else. He walked, hands in his pockets, unknowingly humming along with the rhythm of the Sanctuary.
"ah."
Whit appeared in a tranquil place, laying against a trunk. It was warm, but not too warm, and everything was quiet. splashing water and rustling leaves rang out throughout the area... it was peaceful, but something Whit wasn't used to. He never traveled to anywhere there were no people; after all, what would he do there? He found his answer: nothing. Of course, doing nothing wasn't a bad thing, it allowed for some time for him to really look inside himself. He realized that, somewhere along the line, his goal had changed: he wasn't just trying to survive, he prioritized winning... and enjoying himself.
He stood up, shaking off the sleep inducing quality of the environment. Around him were many, many trees. However, they didn't seem to be the same kind of tree throughout; in fact, every other tree was different from the last. Another strange thing was that the ground was clear. Usually, twigs and branches would be littered around tree populated areas.
Is this some kind of paradise?
... actually, that's very plausible.
The place seemed big... he saw nobody else. He walked, hands in his pockets, unknowingly humming along with the rhythm of the Sanctuary.