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Elizabeth backed away a bit. She was slightly scared. Who wouldn't be? He looked like one of those Handy Men-- but scarier. "Wh-Who are you?" She asked with a terrified tone.
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The hulking golem looking around his new surroundings. “Okay… this ain’t Rapture…” It murmured. Rusted and covered in dead barnacles, a strange yellow light poured from the porthole on its helmet. In place of a left arm, a massive drill idly turned.
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"A--" The female shook her head. "Uh, never mind that. But.. You're.. You're really real!"
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Elizabeth backed away, her heart pounding. This wasn't the best encounter she has had-- well, not that she had even had had an actual encounter. She took a deep breath in as she tried to swallow her fear. "Hey, you don't need to be so rude! It's not like I want to be here either! You've only been up here for a mere minute or two-- try being up here for nineteen years!" She usually didn't shout or anything-- but this man.. Well, he was ticking her off as bit.
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"How.. How did you get in here? Surely father didn't let you in here-- are you even real? Or-- Or you just someone from a tear?" The female asked, slightly confused-- but in awe. Seeing another person-- another living person-- a real person before her eyes fascinated her.
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The female gulped as her eyes narrowed. "You're the one who came into my tower! I have every right to hit an intruder! Especially some stranger!"
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Elizabeth was a bit scared. The place she was in was nothing that she had ever seen. There was nothing about it in the books she read or anything like it in the tears she opened. She had no clue what those monsters that had chased her were-- but she knew they were trouble. Seeing the girl brought relief to her. The brunette walked to her. 
"Uh, yes! I'm sort of lost and-- well.. I-I've sort of never been outside really--" She had no clue how to put it into words without sounding completely crazy. "I really have no clue whats going on." She said with a nervous laugh.
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It was extremely rare to come across another survivor in Boston, not very many managed to get into Boston in the first place. She always believed it had to deal with the QZ Zone, proclaimed safe zone — that was bullshit. Green eyes watched as the drifted approached her, fingers gripping her pistol just in case.
"Can I help you?"
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"I’m ready for dream time, Mr. Bubbles."
I couldn’t help but smile as the Little Sister yawned and rubbed her eyes.  I gently lifted her onto my back and made my way toward a vent where she could climb in to safety.
"I wish you could tell me a story, Mr. B."
I groan softly to acknowledge her.  I could speak to her now; I’d found my true voice again and was able to speak normally, but I didn’t around the Little Sisters; that would likely scare them and draw unwanted attention from the Splicers.
She lets out a sigh and starts climbing in the vent.  ”Good night, Mr. Bubbles,” she says with a yawn as she disappears into the small crawlspace.
I linger for a moment, and turn around to walk away.
To my shock and amazement, I see the flash of light, the tear sweeping vertically through reality.  It’s her!  It has to be.
I thunder toward it, grunting as I put as much speed into my run as possible.  I don’t see the young woman who’d opened the first one, but I don’t stop.  I push my way through and stumble forward…
…into what seems like a library.  I get my footing and look around as the tear closes behind me.
I hear a scream, and then a THUNK! as a book bounces harmlessly off my diving helmet.  
I look at her, and I almost start to cry.  It’s her!  It’s truly her!  The woman who’d torn open reality and brought the light of hope into my life was there, standing in front of me, waving a book at me.  
When she asks who I am and how I got there, I raise my hand up and say, “Wait!  Don’t be frightened.  I’m…still trying to figure out how I got here…but…I’m finally here.  You’re finally here.  I waited so long for you to come back…”
Elizabeth had never had a person walk out of the tear. Of course she was going to be frightened! This sort of thing was never, ever supposed to happen. If her father-- no, if Songbird saw him, he was a dead man-- he was already a dead man walking! 
She backed away as she breathed heavily, scared to death. "W-what are you doing!? Get-- stay away from me!" Elizabeth ran away from the male, picking up a book and throwing it at him once more.
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"I'm ready for dream time, Mr. Bubbles."
I couldn't help but smile as the Little Sister yawned and rubbed her eyes.  I gently lifted her onto my back and made my way toward a vent where she could climb in to safety.
"I wish you could tell me a story, Mr. B."
I groan softly to acknowledge her.  I could speak to her now; I'd found my true voice again and was able to speak normally, but I didn't around the Little Sisters; that would likely scare them and draw unwanted attention from the Splicers.
She lets out a sigh and starts climbing in the vent.  "Good night, Mr. Bubbles," she says with a yawn as she disappears into the small crawlspace.
I linger for a moment, and turn around to walk away.
To my shock and amazement, I see the flash of light, the tear sweeping vertically through reality.  It's her!  It has to be.
I thunder toward it, grunting as I put as much speed into my run as possible.  I don't see the young woman who'd opened the first one, but I don't stop.  I push my way through and stumble forward...
...into what seems like a library.  I get my footing and look around as the tear closes behind me.
I hear a scream, and then a THUNK! as a book bounces harmlessly off my diving helmet.  
I look at her, and I almost start to cry.  It's her!  It's truly her!  The woman who'd torn open reality and brought the light of hope into my life was there, standing in front of me, waving a book at me.  
When she asks who I am and how I got there, I raise my hand up and say, "Wait!  Don't be frightened.  I'm...still trying to figure out how I got here...but...I'm finally here.  You're finally here.  I waited so long for you to come back..."
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// Hi there. Would it be alright if the starter I post for you was a take on the same one you posted for gettin-too-old-for-this? I loved how that was written and I'd have fun incorporating that into Subject Theta's first meeting with Elizabeth. Just let me know if that's okay.
(( Of course! That's perfectly fine c: I'll reply to it once I'm home. I'm on mobile at the moment u v u ))
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Elizabeth had never been out of her tower or even seen another human being ever. She had hopes that maybe someone would come take her away, or that her father would let Songbird take her to Paris like she'd always dreamed of. But, she knew that if someone did come in, she would be scared to death and probably try to get them away from her. She sighed as she closed her book. She heard a weird noise-- a noise she had never heard. Someone walked through her towers door-- and he didn't seem familiar. Elizabeth panicked as she threw the book at the person walking in, hoping it had hit them. "W-Who are you!? How did you get in here!?"
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Elizabeth studied the strangers carefully, she only knew one of them-- which made her feel alright. But she had an uneasy feeling about the others. "Oh, um... Hi.." She really couldn't think of anything else to say, so a simply greeting would have to do.
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Ahhh so I gotta get going to school, sadly. I'll post starters and start on replies when I get back. Have a nice day everyone! c:
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//Your blog looks great by the way.
Oh my gosh thank you! It took me a while to find a theme that looked decent xD
Yours looks very nice as well! c:
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//Thanks for the follow! Any time you want to roleplay, I'd be happy.
ahhh no problem! thank you for following back! u v u
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