Alessa Gillespie (
mother_of_god) wrote2008-06-13 03:37 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Entry tags:
Central Silent Hill (Foggy Side)
[Tasks:
-Monster fighting! There are skinless dogs, pterodactyl things, and apelike dudes in abundance, and all sorts of stores to explore/loot.
-NPCs! If you want to talk to one, let me know. There's a policewoman around, though she doesn't know what the fuck, and a crazy woman who may know what the fuck, but hell if anyone can tell!
-Subplot! There's a police station with notes about the local drug trade. [I'll paste 'em in if your character wants to read them.] Also, ammo.]
Empty stores stretch for blocks, the fog and snow the only patrons. Whatever happened to all the people here, it looks like most of them had time to close up shop before diasppearing- gates are down, doors locked. Wide chasms cut through some of the streets, impossibly deep gouges in the earth. The city is dead.
-Monster fighting! There are skinless dogs, pterodactyl things, and apelike dudes in abundance, and all sorts of stores to explore/loot.
-NPCs! If you want to talk to one, let me know. There's a policewoman around, though she doesn't know what the fuck, and a crazy woman who may know what the fuck, but hell if anyone can tell!
-Subplot! There's a police station with notes about the local drug trade. [I'll paste 'em in if your character wants to read them.] Also, ammo.]
Empty stores stretch for blocks, the fog and snow the only patrons. Whatever happened to all the people here, it looks like most of them had time to close up shop before diasppearing- gates are down, doors locked. Wide chasms cut through some of the streets, impossibly deep gouges in the earth. The city is dead.
no subject
"Keep yourself safe," she adds, jogging away.
no subject
And meant it. Less people dead she liked.
She headed off into the darkness, looking for more places. There was emptiness. A lot of empty places. And empty cars. And fucking fucked up shit damageable creatures who kept trying to take her skin or her hair and her body for a ride, who she really didn't have a problem kicking the ever loving crap out of.
There were blocked off areas, still. But she was getting used to having to go three different direction to go straight after the last few hours.
Eventually another place appeared out of the fog.
And just as she was arriving gun shots rang out.