[identity profile] fortunatemisery.livejournal.com
[Peace was what Fortune wanted. Peace and quiet. But where can one find such rare commodities here? The Nexus had its ways to achieve the impossible.

Walking up to the higher levels, Fortune strolled down a considerably quiet hallway with her eyes closed. She thanked the higher powers for that one moment of silence and let out a long sigh. Was she really that tired? Her thoughts went back to Vamp and a shudder ran through her. Seeing what happened to Raiden drained her completely though she would not say anything to her companion.

She stopped walking and leaned against the wall as she let her shoulders fall. Peace to clear her mind. Was that so hard to ask for?

Suddenly, a familiar sound reached her ears and Fortune frowned. Spinning around, she found that the wall was actually a door and beyond that door was the sound of thunder and rain. Curiosity overtook her as the door slowly opened to reveal a huge forest. The sky was a dark gray as the rain poured down and the thunder rumbled softly in the distance.

It didn't matter to her that she would get her clothes wet. She stepped into the forest and smiled as the first few drops of water hit her face, calming her instantly.]


((Mingle post for some peace and relaxation. And maybe some jumping into puddles! ^_^))
[identity profile] crotchinspector.livejournal.com
[James Johnson is asleep.

Standing up.

In the middle of a random bedroom..]


((THIS THREAD IS LOCKED TO... uhhh... idk. A bunch of people. Y'ALL KNOW WHO YOU ARE. Have at him.))
[identity profile] bossuboku.livejournal.com
[Jack has decided that he's young. Too young. People don't take him seriously and Boss doesn't look at him like a man and he's just tired of everyone thinking he's a kid when he's TOTALLY NOT A KID HE'S 15 GOD MOM YOU DON'T CONTROL MY LIFE. And his older self told him awhile back that Boss was gonna die and he was gonna kill her. And that she was a traitor. And also his son has been turned into a puppy(a cute puppy). The only way to fix these issues is to grow up. So in a desperate bid for adult hood Jack has taken some hair from his head and glued it to his face. Only in his excitement he's also glued his hand to his face. So he's sitting in his newly discovered room with his hand super glued to his face, patches of baldness on his head and feeling sorry for himself because apparently he grows up to be a horrible father and kills his only love mentor.]

"B-Boss...Why did you leave me Boss? Why did you turn into a pup-puppy son? I can't even find the wizard who did it to change you back...Even if you do make a cute puppy..."

CRAAAAWLING IN MY SKIIIIN THESE WOUUUNDS THEY WIIIL NOT HEEEAAAAL

[He's never felt quite this lonely before. Not since before he met Boss and the guys in training over a year ago. Maybe it was that he was meeting new people all the time or he had people around but now that he's alone he's noticing how much he really wants to go home. And his eye hurts cause he got some glue in there too. BRB, laying on bed feeling distraught at life. ]

[[OOC: He's just left the door open so walk right in if you hear disturbingly comical wailing from the hallway

I don't usually do emo with Jack. ...But he still LOOKS funny. :'D  Laugh at his inner teenage anguish, try and help him or whatever.  He's also wearing an Ocelot Unit uniform(sans mask and beret of course) because he joined [livejournal.com profile] ocelotocelot 's unit. So now extra ridiculous looking. : |

Snakes didn't suddenly turn into puppies either of course he's just too dumb to realize [livejournal.com profile] bitin_ur_ankles isn't the same Liquid he's met. :|]]
[identity profile] fortunatemisery.livejournal.com
[In Fortune's mind:
It hurt to breath. The pain radiated from the left side of her chest and every breath she took in made her wince. At first, that was all she felt in the inky darkness that surrounded her. Was this suppose to be life after death? Although, she wasn't about to complain... the solider welcomed death's embrace no matter what form it took but this lady of luck was hoping for peace at last.

That bullet, buried deep inside her left lung, soon made her discomfort unbearable as she tried to move despite being in a paralyzed state. It was like a nightmare; a timeless void she couldn't break from.

'Just let me die!' she tried to cry out but the words seemed to stick along the sides of her dry throat.

Fortune was now in a panic, her mind thrashing against the listlessness of her limp body. Was she tainted with so much sorrow that she could never find peace? Even in death?]

[Inside the Infirmary on the second floor:
Her hands twitched as she tossed on the infirmary bed, her eyes shut tight. Inside her head, the feverish dream raged and showed no signs of letting up. Maybe the Gods of Luck might smile down upon her once more and have some kind soul wake her from this torture!]


((OOC: Hello! Ziva here with Fortune! Click here so you guys know where I am getting Fortune from... Beware, there are spoilers. Just saying. Peace out!))

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