Post by dream2 on Aug 2, 2010 9:49:53 GMT -6
[/color] she sighed and began to climb. Yes, climb the Ferris wheel, it wouldn't move, and she moved with ease, her muscles working, though being a Carrier probably helped as well.With the sight of the Ferris wheel getting nearer, she could barely contain her excitement with the idea of what she wanted to do. Usually not very many scaled it anymore, but she was probably one of the few who didn't care about it much anymore. Besides, she didn't have any assignments from Ashe or anyone from that group, therefore she didn't need to worry about getting back at a certain time, and she could explore while learning more about Chicago. She found it odd, she sometimes heard other people who were Immune speak about their memories, the past. The past she yearned for. The past she had forgotten, a symptom of what she was, or so she had been told by her lover before he died in her arms. Tears gathered at the side of her eyes, before she quickly brushed them away. Those showed weakness, and in a dog-eat-dog world, weakness could get one killed, and that she didn't plan on dying for many, many years, decades even. Pursing her dark lips quietly, she adjusted her messenger bag which was over her right shoulder and hung around her left hip - she was a lefty, and was proud of it. Tossing her black hair into a messy ponytail, the Chinese woman proceeded towards the Ferris wheel, her destination in mind, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do.
Hearing some music from games, obviously from either Infected having some fun playing around, or a group of Immunes were trying to just entertain themselves. Either way, she wouldn't get involved, she was already within the Haven, exactly where she wanted to be. Not that she was going to do anything, but she appreciated that she seemed to be knitting herself into the weave in there, even if she wasn't, "Immune" she was still not an Infected, she just had a more...animalistic side to her. Once her hands gripped the slightly chilled metal of the Ferris wheel, the Chinese woman sighed and murmured something softly in Chinese. It came naturally to her, and she presumed she had been raised in China somewhere before she forgot everything (she had been raised in Beijing in reality). Pushing the depressing thoughts aside, she inhaled softly, smelling a group of Immune people nearby. So they were the ones being stupid and drawing attention to themselves. Pulling out her sniper rifle from her bag, she connected it, putting it together before slinging it over her shoulder and muttering, "Idiots, do they not think?"
As she reached near the top, or a place near the top where she could see easier, the dark-skinned woman produced some bullets and loaded them into her rifle as the shouts and screams of the Infected echoed into her ears. Leaning, she shifted, and hooked her legs, so that she was hanging upside-down, hair hanging down with her, and she then aimed the rifle, her eye up to the scope, and locked in on one of the Infected bounding towards the noise the games were producing. Shooting, she managed to clip it in its shoulder, she growled and then fired off another shot, the bang echoing softly in the silence. Fortunately, the Infected had a hard time getting up the wheel, so she was safe up here, as she fired off three more shots, managing to get the attention of the Immune group, they took off. Muttering something, she emptied her final bullet into the hind end of an Infected that was exploring around. It got angry, and looked around for the culprit, though it didn't really think to look up, as she remained in the shadows, her black clothing helping her to stay hidden for the most part if she didn't move. Leaning back up, she turned around, and headed down closer to the bottom, but still about 30 feet above the ground, to enjoy the view. Why not? Well - there were better views than this, she was sure, but the city she liked to watch, to see if there was anything she could do.
wearing && CLICK
tagging && anyone!
words &&enough :3
notes && FINISHED
credit && ashybomb @ caution 2.0
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