Act One-
6 Hours Earlier...
Crimson Harvest
October 31, 2014 016:012:034
Samuel Grant
New York City, NY, USA
"I really don't get this." Sam a dit as houx dabbed makeup onto his eyes.
"Oh come on!" she protested. "It's Halloween! Your Samuel Grant! Lighten up!"
"Do I really have to wear this?" Sam asked.
"Yes," houx said, giving him the puppy-eyes treatment. "Only if toi want to."
Sam sighed and nodded. "Continue."
houx continued to dab makeup on for a minute plus before stepping aside.
"I look like my grandmother, and she's been dead what? Five years?"
"That's the whole point." houx said, washing her hands of the makeup.
"What? To look like my grandmother?"
"No. To appear like you've been dead for five years." houx replied, drying off her hands.
"What are toi going as?" Sam asked.
houx grinned and winked. "You'll see." she said.
"Somehow that doesn't reassure me." Sam said.
houx grinned, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder before tugging on her jacket. "See ya tonight!"
"Tell me about it." Sam muttered.
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"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profil character." a voice a dit beside him as houx slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commenté at her outfit.
"You think?" houx asked.
"I think it fits toi perfectly." Sam said.
houx blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench manteau behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
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Sam yawned, walking briskly down the street. It was almost nine and his mother's party started in half an hour. He had dropped houx off at her apartment and was heading to his to change from his zombie costume to a tuxedo before heading over to Grant Industries.
Sam had slipped on his pants and an undershirt when he heard knocking at the door. Sam went over to the door and opened it.
Another man in a business suit was standing outside of the door. His bald head gleamed as did his or teeth as he grinned.
"Why, hello Sam." the man said, stepping inside.
"Reaper." Sam growled.
6 Hours Earlier...
Crimson Harvest
October 31, 2014 016:012:034
Samuel Grant
New York City, NY, USA
"I really don't get this." Sam a dit as houx dabbed makeup onto his eyes.
"Oh come on!" she protested. "It's Halloween! Your Samuel Grant! Lighten up!"
"Do I really have to wear this?" Sam asked.
"Yes," houx said, giving him the puppy-eyes treatment. "Only if toi want to."
Sam sighed and nodded. "Continue."
houx continued to dab makeup on for a minute plus before stepping aside.
"I look like my grandmother, and she's been dead what? Five years?"
"That's the whole point." houx said, washing her hands of the makeup.
"What? To look like my grandmother?"
"No. To appear like you've been dead for five years." houx replied, drying off her hands.
"What are toi going as?" Sam asked.
houx grinned and winked. "You'll see." she said.
"Somehow that doesn't reassure me." Sam said.
houx grinned, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder before tugging on her jacket. "See ya tonight!"
"Tell me about it." Sam muttered.
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"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profil character." a voice a dit beside him as houx slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commenté at her outfit.
"You think?" houx asked.
"I think it fits toi perfectly." Sam said.
houx blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench manteau behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
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Sam yawned, walking briskly down the street. It was almost nine and his mother's party started in half an hour. He had dropped houx off at her apartment and was heading to his to change from his zombie costume to a tuxedo before heading over to Grant Industries.
Sam had slipped on his pants and an undershirt when he heard knocking at the door. Sam went over to the door and opened it.
Another man in a business suit was standing outside of the door. His bald head gleamed as did his or teeth as he grinned.
"Why, hello Sam." the man said, stepping inside.
"Reaper." Sam growled.
The New Adventures of Red Revenge
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a manteau billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a manteau billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.
This was her chance. Sydney jumped up and swung her arms under her legs so that her hands were in front of her. Quickly she swung around, hitting the guard behind her and knocking him out. Ty noticed, and lunged at her. She quickly dodged, grabbing the key for her handcuffs off the guard with the few secondes that she had earned. Before she could unlock them though, Ty was able to get back up and start kicking at her. Sydney dodged almost all, except one that sharply entered her stomach. Stumbling over, Sydney dropped the key, “Crap.” She calmly mumbled. Ty threw a coup de poing at her; she ducked and rolled under him. She grabbed the key and quickly unlocked her cuffs. Sydney sent a coup de poing toward Ty, who smartly dogged it and sent on back in return.
**That is literally ALL i have for part 11... Can anyone help??**
**That is literally ALL i have for part 11... Can anyone help??**