Post by Victoria Cri on Nov 5, 2010 8:09:52 GMT -5
Victoria shivered, her body shaking violently. She felt lost, though that wasn’t possible. She was born and raised in Gotham, how could she be lost? But, for once in her life, she had no idea where she was or how she had gotten there. But she knew that she was still in Gotham. That was obvious, at least.
Her clothes were ripped and tattered and stained with blood. As if she had gotten into a fight and… had she won? Or lost? Had she lost control again? If that were the case then that meant this was all Vironica’s doing. Scared, Vickie began to examine herself more thoroughly. She was riddled with scratches and bruises; only one large gash in her leg was present. She ripped off a piece of her already ruined shirt and wrapped the cut. Still, the cuts did not account for the blood on her shirt.
It wasn’t until that moment that she realized her hands were filthy with mud and blood. She hadn’t even realized until that moment that it was drizzling around her. What was going on? Loud police and ambulance sirens were ringing in the air. Fear gripped the super-powered girl. This was not good. This couldn’t be happening to her! She had to find a place to hide and fast.
Vi began to run and quickly realized what part of town she was in, though she didn’t really recognize it all too well. The Narrow’s, the most dangerous part of Gotham. How did this happen? How did she get here. Fear, something she hadn’t felt in a long time, was the only thing she felt now. And she hoped it would be over soon. She hoped she wouldn’t get caught. ”Oh, I wish Darcy were here… or Vincent.”
Her clothes were ripped and tattered and stained with blood. As if she had gotten into a fight and… had she won? Or lost? Had she lost control again? If that were the case then that meant this was all Vironica’s doing. Scared, Vickie began to examine herself more thoroughly. She was riddled with scratches and bruises; only one large gash in her leg was present. She ripped off a piece of her already ruined shirt and wrapped the cut. Still, the cuts did not account for the blood on her shirt.
It wasn’t until that moment that she realized her hands were filthy with mud and blood. She hadn’t even realized until that moment that it was drizzling around her. What was going on? Loud police and ambulance sirens were ringing in the air. Fear gripped the super-powered girl. This was not good. This couldn’t be happening to her! She had to find a place to hide and fast.
Vi began to run and quickly realized what part of town she was in, though she didn’t really recognize it all too well. The Narrow’s, the most dangerous part of Gotham. How did this happen? How did she get here. Fear, something she hadn’t felt in a long time, was the only thing she felt now. And she hoped it would be over soon. She hoped she wouldn’t get caught. ”Oh, I wish Darcy were here… or Vincent.”
