Aug. 7th, 2011

helluvachin: (Watching my world shatter)
[Zachariah is in a full blown panic. He doesn't have a clue what's going on. All he knows is that he's in a cell, and cells mean Deadworld.

In his panicked state he doesn't even notice that he's knocked his journal open. In fact he's not aware that it's even there.]


No no no no no no. No! Not again! How did they find me? I can't do this again! I won't! You hear me! You can't make me fight again!

[He charges out the door and down the hall in a full sprint, leaving his journal behind. At the moment he's in such a hysteria that it doesn't even register that the door to his cell is unlocked, or that he's still armed for that matter. Escape is his only goal right now, escape and finding Fiel and Iriel.

It's either that or die. Deadworld won't keep him again.]

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