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2/4/2016 3:33:21 AM
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[b][i][u]Legends Never Die[/u][/i][/b]
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[b]*The sun lowered itself down to the horizon, giving the Sky a rather vibrant shade of gold. The clouds grew a light shade of pink, streaking across the sky slowly. The grass dancing along to the sweet music of the gentle wind, the twitter of small birds filling the atmosphere.
And amidst all this beauty... Stood a single figure, peering out at the setting sun. The identity of the being, not shown. Only a dark dark silhouette to be seen.[/b]
[i]*A beacon pulses faintly a couple miles away from the peak.*[/i]
[spoiler]Open to Wolf~[/spoiler]
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A young man was jogging nearby. He paused and looked out over the view. His head was full of brown going grey hair and the scar across his right eye was memorable. The right was green the left brown. The scar reached into his hairline, a memory of times passed. Seeing a bench near the other man he approached and sat down. This had been his day off, he'd run 20 miles already. The break was deserved. A breeze brushed across his warm body and for a few seconds he rested. Up close he was much younger than at first glance. Only 27, he had seen his owe deal of battle.
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[b]*From your angle, you notice the figure is a young man.. In his in mid-20's maybe? He wears a black wool coat, and sunglasses positioned on his hair.*[/b] "Beautiful sunset, isn't it?"
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He nods. "Best place to view. It's a perfect setting." The man gets up and begins to stretch. The air turns brisk and he can feel his muscles tighten against the cold. "Don't see too many out this way. What brings you here?"
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*He pauses a moment, continuing to stare out at the setting sun, watching it romantically sink below the horizon.* "Memories...To think and recall someone who was dearest to me." *He turns towards you. You see his dark hazel brown eyes, shining over you, studying you. His skin was tannish, his face somewhat Gaunt, yet calm and friendly* "What brings you here?"
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His mismatched eyes meet the strangers dead on. The man has an uncanny authority to his presence, but for now he is calm and at a kind of ease. "Just running, it's my day off. Don't get to come up here too often."
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*The stranger smiles a little* "Ah! Time off, eh? Perfect place to go for a jog. What do you do for a living? If I may ask, that is."
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He chuckles as he does a few lunges. "Work is just that. Just some government stuff. Mostly paper work... Lots of it. You?"
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*His smile fades, but he smiles again* "I used to be.. A trader." -He lied.
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"Ah, you don't have lie if you don't feel comfortable telling me." He smiles. "Anyway, this is a good place to relax. I go back to work tomorrow. Last time I'll see this place." Suddenly he sits down again. His smile disappears as he watches the sunset. Now a thoughtful look rises over his features.
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*The stranger studies you* "Well it's best if some secrets are kept safe." *He looks out to find what you're looking at*
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"Yeah, unless of course those secrets can be sold. Heck then I wouldn't be working this crummy job." A bit of a smile returns until he receives a phone call. "Yes." He listens for a bit. In the distance a chopper can be heard.
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*The stranger's hand goes inside his coat to the side, motioning that he is armed. He looks cautiously in the direction of the sound*
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The man ends the call and gets up. "That's actually for me. Names Simon." He holds out his hand to shake.
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*The Stranger eases up and and grips your hand firmly and shakes it* "Freddy."
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"Nice to meet you Freddy. If we ever meet up again, feel free to be friendly." The chopper lands a safe distance away. Simon smiles and turns to head towards the chopper.
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*Freddy smirks slightly and watches him, only to turn away and sit down on the bench. Watching the light fade away and the stars being born in the starry night*
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Simon sat down in the chopper and grabbed a strap. He looked back one last time at Freddy before it took off. Their futures now intertwined, somewhere someone was waiting to be found, needing help, not quite strong enough. Now a new legend began.
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[b]*Freddy smiled, soon realizing he was back to reality.. Back in his chair.. His office.. Isolated from the world in a classified bunker in an Unknown planet.. He look past all the books he had written.. He had read..[/b] "Im still waiting, Simon... Still waiting." *He leans back in his chair, and drifts off back to sleep*
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[spoiler]10/10.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yeah!!! Success!!![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]:D[/spoiler]
