Post by Grr on Aug 14, 2009 16:24:12 GMT -8
Blake was a normal kid, he went to school, and even had a girl friend. But that all changed with a group of punks started yelling insults at him. He did nothing until they insulted Rebecca, his girlfriend. Blake was not a very violent person, but when someone insults someone he loves, he'll go berzerk. Blake charged at them, and for the first five minutes, it seemed that he was winning. Until one of them pulled out a shotgun, and at point-blank range, blow his left arm clean out. Blake collapsed in pain, but most of the spray from the shotgun went through his arm and hit Rebecca, mortally wounding her. After the gun shot, everyone heard heavy footsteps. The attackers ran. A man, about 7 foot 5 inch with shiny platium hair, came around the corner. Blake then pasted out from blood loss. "Hey, wake up." Blake heard this and groaned as he woke up, "Your pretty lucky that I was around, kid."
Blake groaned," where am I?"
"My place, don't worry, I patched you up. But I have some bad news, your friend didn't make it, I couldn't do anything to help her, and I couldn't reattach your real arm..."
Blake had a horrifed look no his face,"no... This cant be! I..." Blake looked at his left arm, it wasn't his, it was from a suit of armor," WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?!"
The man wasn't phased at all," the only thing I did to you was attach a arm to you, without it, either you'd die from blood lost, or live with a fake arm thats not as useful as this one."
"What am I going to do, my life is ruined."
"No it's not!" exclaimed the man,"I know its going to be hard, but you can start a new life."
"And how do you suppose I do that! I cant go home, or work, or school!"
"I can teach you the skills you'll need to survive, also anything you need, but once you start, you must agree to finish the training, no matter how hard it is, got it?"
Blake thought everything trough, "alright I'll do it."
"Alright, lets begin..."
Blake groaned," where am I?"
"My place, don't worry, I patched you up. But I have some bad news, your friend didn't make it, I couldn't do anything to help her, and I couldn't reattach your real arm..."
Blake had a horrifed look no his face,"no... This cant be! I..." Blake looked at his left arm, it wasn't his, it was from a suit of armor," WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?!"
The man wasn't phased at all," the only thing I did to you was attach a arm to you, without it, either you'd die from blood lost, or live with a fake arm thats not as useful as this one."
"What am I going to do, my life is ruined."
"No it's not!" exclaimed the man,"I know its going to be hard, but you can start a new life."
"And how do you suppose I do that! I cant go home, or work, or school!"
"I can teach you the skills you'll need to survive, also anything you need, but once you start, you must agree to finish the training, no matter how hard it is, got it?"
Blake thought everything trough, "alright I'll do it."
"Alright, lets begin..."