Post by rougestar21 on Sept 5, 2007 21:44:07 GMT 1
OOC: this is the continuing story of Jonas from A New Gang, A New Problem.
And this time, when I say it's a private thread, IT'S A PRIVATE THREAD! No more interlopers for a while.
What the hell...?
Jonas slowly opened his eyes and looked around for the scorning faces of the crowd in the hallway. Much to Jonas's surprise, there were none; there was, however, somthing new to Jonas.
A hospital.
Jonas struggled to sit up, trying to remember what happened to get him here, yet all Jonas could remember was blackness and bloodlust. He remembered his opponent, Kyosuke or somthing. He remembered the sneak attacks and the cheap groin shot. He remembered the stinging contempt that the whole crowd seemed to feel for him.
Yet what he couldn't remember is how he got here.
Jonas quickly looked around the room at the night table near his bed and saw a note. It read;
Jonas,
That fight turned out real damn bad. That native American decided to drop you in the nurse's office after you crashed, but I got you to this hospital; leaving you there would have meant death at the hands of the Watchers.
So now we're even.
Dominick Mathers
Jonas smiled a little. He had helped Dominick get back at a few street thugs that were tag-teaming on him. However, this got Jonas to thinking again, and his head dropped low. He lost a fight with a sneak attacker, his partner had joined Revelation, and he had lost his mind in battle.
Everything Jonas had stood for had just been sold out.
Jonas slowly lifted his head back and laid back against the decrepid matress he had been assigned for a bed. He reached his hand over to the nightstand and grabbed his cell phone.
I can't believe I'm doing this now....
And this time, when I say it's a private thread, IT'S A PRIVATE THREAD! No more interlopers for a while.
What the hell...?
Jonas slowly opened his eyes and looked around for the scorning faces of the crowd in the hallway. Much to Jonas's surprise, there were none; there was, however, somthing new to Jonas.
A hospital.
Jonas struggled to sit up, trying to remember what happened to get him here, yet all Jonas could remember was blackness and bloodlust. He remembered his opponent, Kyosuke or somthing. He remembered the sneak attacks and the cheap groin shot. He remembered the stinging contempt that the whole crowd seemed to feel for him.
Yet what he couldn't remember is how he got here.
Jonas quickly looked around the room at the night table near his bed and saw a note. It read;
Jonas,
That fight turned out real damn bad. That native American decided to drop you in the nurse's office after you crashed, but I got you to this hospital; leaving you there would have meant death at the hands of the Watchers.
So now we're even.
Dominick Mathers
Jonas smiled a little. He had helped Dominick get back at a few street thugs that were tag-teaming on him. However, this got Jonas to thinking again, and his head dropped low. He lost a fight with a sneak attacker, his partner had joined Revelation, and he had lost his mind in battle.
Everything Jonas had stood for had just been sold out.
Jonas slowly lifted his head back and laid back against the decrepid matress he had been assigned for a bed. He reached his hand over to the nightstand and grabbed his cell phone.
I can't believe I'm doing this now....