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queenoflogs2010-12-22 03:15 pm
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❀ ❝flat line, no pulse, but eyes open❞
Characters: Vietnam (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lotuslife) and Aribeth (justicedone)
Date: December 22nd- first day of the blizzard. Log might head into the 23rd or 24th as the horrors get more aggressive.
Summary: Getting BAMF all up in here! Aribeth and Vietnam are paired off and ready to kick some horror ass.
Warnings: There shouldn't be anything aside from the blood and violence that'll come from fighting the shadows and lights.
The first thing she could perceive was stone beneath her bare palms, the coolness of it creeping through her clothing. The shock of the icy feeling down into what seemed like her very bones woke her instantly with a sharp inhale. Vietnam sat up immediately, her head whipping around to take in her surroundings. This was, without any doubt, not where she had fallen asleep yesterday.
She exhaled, and in doing so became all at once very aware of just how cold it was in the room, her breath steaming up in a mist in front of her before quickly dispersing into the frigid air. Her arms rose automatically to wrap around herself- the color in the tropical country's skin seemed to drain out of her in mere seconds, and she grit her teeth together, grimacing. Her eyes swept around the room and soon enough fell on the only object in the room: a sleeping bag, much finer in quality than what she was used to. She reached out for it, instinctively, self-protection taking priority before attempting to figure out where she was-
But then- all at once- she was aware that she wasn't alone in the room. Her chin jerked up, her deep brown eyes settling on the form of another woman. Her hand fell away from the sleeping bag, and she sat up more rigidly, speaking cautiously.
"Are you all right?"
It was only natural for her to inquire after the health of the other woman first, because if the stranger was as confused as she was, they would need to figure this out together.
lotuslife) and Aribeth (justicedone)Date: December 22nd- first day of the blizzard. Log might head into the 23rd or 24th as the horrors get more aggressive.
Summary: Getting BAMF all up in here! Aribeth and Vietnam are paired off and ready to kick some horror ass.
Warnings: There shouldn't be anything aside from the blood and violence that'll come from fighting the shadows and lights.
She exhaled, and in doing so became all at once very aware of just how cold it was in the room, her breath steaming up in a mist in front of her before quickly dispersing into the frigid air. Her arms rose automatically to wrap around herself- the color in the tropical country's skin seemed to drain out of her in mere seconds, and she grit her teeth together, grimacing. Her eyes swept around the room and soon enough fell on the only object in the room: a sleeping bag, much finer in quality than what she was used to. She reached out for it, instinctively, self-protection taking priority before attempting to figure out where she was-
But then- all at once- she was aware that she wasn't alone in the room. Her chin jerked up, her deep brown eyes settling on the form of another woman. Her hand fell away from the sleeping bag, and she sat up more rigidly, speaking cautiously.
"Are you all right?"
It was only natural for her to inquire after the health of the other woman first, because if the stranger was as confused as she was, they would need to figure this out together.