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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 10:04 am
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(( Wasn't Bakura suppose to predict it? Or did he already? I think we forgot to inform Angel about it, since it is her character. sweatdrop ))
Mokubas body shook from side to side, tears began to fall from his eyes. Things were getting even more scary then they were before. His hands gripped the rest tighter, his hands loosing all feeling to them. Looking out the window didn't help much. Those clouds did not look promising. They seemed to be twisting around in the grey sky. Now Mokuba was no scientist, but he had sence. They were coming into a storm, a big one at that. The small turbulence he thought was causing this, was actually an approching storm. His face became more wet as fresh tears traveled down his cheeks. "Setooo!" he cired out before all he could see in the plane was darkness.
The plane fell stif and silent, all he could hear was his very breath. His pants were panic as he sat stern in his chair, fearing he would fall out of it. Soon, his eyes caught a glimpse of light besides him. Through the darkenss he saw his brother, witrh a small halo of light around his body. The light reflected Mokubas tears on his pale skin. "Seto..." he whispered softly. Then he could hear the crowd around them whispering to one another. Without any hesitation he leaned over, hugging any of his brother that he could get ahold of. Letting out some hushed, yet harsh sobs into his brothers chest. A few babies in the background were also crying into their parents. Kids whimpered as well, holding thier mothers hand so tight, both were loosing circulation.
Another flashlight came into their dark cabin as a stewertist walked down the aisle. The light traveled from passenger to passenger. "Is everyone alright in here?" she asked loud and calm.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 3:17 pm
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(Ha, there are more than that. Those are just the most popular ones.)Kawamura Keigo Miss Chloie [Well, it does both. Like, what they were experiencing was like a long bit of pressure, and probably on both sides of the plane: it was shaking it. Thus, it makes sense that it can stop. 3nodding (Are you speaking grammar-wise? If thats the case then you can use 'Ended, Stopped, halted...' When you use the phrase 'went over' you're insinuating that something moved over something else.)] [ Ok, 'ended', 'stopped', 'halted''s what I'll stick to. 3nodding It's funny: My English teacher said every English word had at least 3 synonyms. blaugh ]
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 9:41 am
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Mokuba sobbs grew softer as his brother spoke. Slowly, he was able to breathe normally again. But the sobs still made him hick every now and again. Still clinging to his brother for dear life, he could not hear his soft whispers through his harsh sobs. He could hear him growing louder and louder. Placing his head deeper into his brothers chest, now becoming more afraid when he could hear what his brother was saying.
The lady sighed softly, "Sir, Im sorry if Im troubling you. But this is what I was suppose to do. I had direct orders from the captain to see that our passengers were alright. We are all working on a way to land and get you safely to the ground. And I was to check onthe passengers and then join them in fixing to get you off of this plane." she explained. She spoke calm and soft, understanding how he was feeling at the moment. People tended to get like this when scared, so she was use to holding her own fustration. The little boy in his arms made it a little easier as well.
Other passengers whispered to her, asking if they were going to be alright. She replied, trying to calm down the other passengers. Once everyone but the small children were silent, she hurried out to the others. Fellow passengers were in a silent panic, whispering to one another. "You think we hit a storm? Those clouds dont look normal." one whispered. "I think were going to crash." one paniced. One held his laptop close to his body, praying for it not to be harmed. One kissed a locket of his wife inside. "Calm down, so far were alright. The plane isn't even shaking, we'll be fine. " one women hissed through the crowd. A man next to her turned as well, "Yeah, why not keep your voices down. We have some children in the first class cabins." he hissed. Others fell silent.
The lady turned her eyes slightly behind her. Seeing Mokuba crying into Seto. She didn't say a word, she figured he had it handled. But he proved her point. Mokuba seemed to settle down at the ladies words. The others seemed to have made him cry harder. His eyes stung and his nose was clogged. He didn't realize how hard he had been crying.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 9:52 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 9:55 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 10:49 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 12:21 pm
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"Weh..." Duke managed to bring out. "Am I dead...? Are wa on our way down?" He had closed his eyes firmly, and wasn't about to open them. He realized his hair was a mess, though. Also, he realized that he had turned slightly in his seat and was now pressing his head against tachiSan's chest, terrified of what had already happened in his mind, but what hadn't happened yet in reality.
Tea had grabbed a hold of the old man next to her, and he had grabbed a hold of her, too. Unfortunately enough for her, he didn't let go after the plane seemed to be stable again. "Erm.. Sir...?" The man didn't reply, and held onto her tightly. She sighed, and moved a bang of her hair out of her face. "Ah well... As long as I feel him, I'm not dead."
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 2:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 6:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:27 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:33 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 12:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:31 am
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"Ugh--" Seto gasped, covering his mouth. His gag reflex wasn't easilly triggered, so he was unprepared. Somehow though, he managed to not to expel his breakfast all over the place. He turned Mokuba's eyes into his shirt, and looked away from the scene as well.
Right infront of him... And he'd seen it happen... There was blood all over the place... including Seto.
The cart had hit the man's head at an astounding speed: the poor guy didn't have enough time to do anything--except shift his gaze at impact. The corner of the cart tore the man's head right off of his neck, and projected it into the air. The man's blood sprayed through the passangers from the severed neck of both the corpse and the flying head.
The cart had bounced backwards upon impact, and was now resting at Seto's right. There were long thin slimy red things on the corner that dripped, and Seto guessed that they were veins or some other part of the man.
He couldn't look at it anymore. He shut his eyes tightly, but the image had been burned into his head. The man had looked right at him before his head had been carried away. The silver cart next to him had red wine on it. It mixed with the blood and washed over the edges of the cart, dripping in a grotesque manner. Then, it began to roll again--this time, slowly... back the way it had come. It was as if the cart had a life of it's own, and it was suddenly ashamed of it's killing spree.
Then, as fast as lightning, it raced forward, down the isle again as the plane took another dive.
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