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PostSubject: The Trophy Hall   Sat Aug 20, 2011 4:21 pm

Here I will place my greatest achievements and my most well written posts
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PostSubject: Re: The Trophy Hall   Sat Aug 20, 2011 4:31 pm

First off, the Zombie Roleplay Intro Post

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Dorian sighed leaning back in his cell. Another two years and he'd be free. Two Years. Meanwhile, his worthless cell mate was snoring in his bunk, distracting him. Finally, Dorian had had enough "Damnit Markov! Wake up before I kill you!" He growled.

The snoring stopped suddenly, and Dorian relaxed, returning to his scribbles. He didn't look like much, but he'd been incarcerated for a good reason. Of course they couldn't prove much of it, so they made a deal with him to help catch others, and in return he would serve a lesser sentence. It had been fine with him, he hadn't had anything better to do anyway, so one place was just as good as another the way he figured it.

For now, he was working at a near feverish pace. Plans and workings, small thoughts that he'd had and dreams. Lately though, he'd had these recurring dreams that concerned him, and that was what he'd been focused so much on. Something wasn't right. His entire family had been dotted with 'psychics' and the like, he never put much stock into it of course, but he still couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong.

So now he worked. Planned an escape from this prison should his fears come true. If they didn't, he would simply scrap the plans and move on. Dorian just liked to be prepared, no matter the situation. He always felt that it was better safe than sorry. It's how he got away with so much. Killing was something he was good at, and as an assassin, he killed people for a living. In an effort to avoid being caught, he had to plan carefully. Because of his careful planning, he never got caught. The truth of the matter was that he was simply getting tired of killing people.

Unfortunately, once you're in that sort of business, getting out takes some work. The easiest way is to simply get a little sloppy, make it so you're cast into suspicion of not being able to accomplish the mission without getting caught, which is what he did, and in doing so, he got caught, but there wasn't enough evidence to actually close the case. Just fine for him, he gave them enough information to put himself away for a few years, but not really anything more than that. His plan worked.

Now, here he was in prison, with a feeling like his world was about to come crashing to an end. He scratched a few more notes down and looked upon his finished work. Taking a few minutes to memorize it all, he nodded and pocketed the page. It helped him keep a calm mind that way, if he had something to look back on. He understood that people panic, he too was just as susceptible to panic. This was his way of avoiding it.

Suddenly, the prison alarms rang, and he knew that what he'd been worrying about had actually come true. Silently, he stood up and walked to the now open cell door.
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