Entertainment Tonight (blackstar and kurious)
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				Title: <strong>Entertainment Tonight (blackstar and kurious)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 05:58:34</strong>
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				"You need not trouble yourself with noise ... there is no one here but us."&nbsp; The voice came from a darkened corner of the prison chamber, its owner shrouded in the shadows.&nbsp; "Although where 'here' is is anyone's guess."&nbsp; Jerrod slowly rose from his place on the floor.&nbsp; His muscles aching from his long silent vigil awaiting some sign of life in this woman who laid so still.&nbsp; He did not know her ... but hoped that she could shed some light on what had happened.&nbsp; He thought and rethought the actions of the day ... he had arose early and had rode all day to travel to the festival.&nbsp; It was to be his first as a man, as evidenced by the mantel bestowed upon him by his father.&nbsp; He wore it proudly.&nbsp; He inquired about accommodations from a local, and was directed to where he could stable his horse.&nbsp; He arrived at the stable and then ... nothing.&nbsp; He found himself here ... wherever here is.&nbsp; He racked his brain to recall the details of the man's face ... was he part of this?&nbsp; Was he responsible? He could not know ... he could not remember.&nbsp; Coming into the available light, and picking up a broken piece of a wooden bowl, Jerrod continued, "And from the stench, we are not the first."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Entertainment Tonight (blackstar and kurious)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>blackstardust</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 03:17:34</strong>
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				Trinity heard a voice, unfamiliar, just like the place she was in.&nbsp; How.....where was she?&nbsp; How did she get here?&nbsp; She listened to the words he spoke and realized that they were not only alone in this cold drab place but it stunk and she was actually afraid.&nbsp; She kept her eyes closed until she heard the slight scraping sound of the bowl piece he picked up.&nbsp; Out of fear of not knowing who he was or what was going on her eyes flew open.&nbsp; The dim light caused her to blink a few times to adjust to it then she was able to make out the man inside the chamber with her.&nbsp; The look on his face as lost as she felt.&nbsp; She sat up slowly as she felt a bit disoriented still, her long raven hair seemingly straight though she had been laying on it fell feather soft onto her back.&nbsp; She shook her head and groaned slightly trying to get a grip on what was going on. "I....I don't understand..." Her voice was a delicate whisper though in such silence was audible enough to be heard and understood.&nbsp; It was after a few moments she decided to try and get to her feet.&nbsp; Though being sure to keep her soft baby blue eyes on the man, uncertain of the intentions he held.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Entertainment Tonight (blackstar and kurious)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>07-02-2009, 04:02:23</strong>
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				He sighed ... she knew as much as he did ... and that was next to nothing.&nbsp; He stood to his full height of six foot, the available light reflecting off of his muscular arms and legs.&nbsp; Jerrod was a Scottish highlander ... as evident by his traditional garb ... an gave a wild appearance.&nbsp; His long brown mane was pulled back into a ponytail ... his deep set green eyes again surveying the room.&nbsp; "We are prisoners of ... someone ... and the room knows no weaknesses."&nbsp; Despite this knowledge, he again searches the walls and pulls on the heavy wooden door that keeps them in.<br><br>Sighing again, he turns to the woman.&nbsp; "My name is Jerrold ... and we seem to share the same fate."&nbsp; He walks towards the woman.&nbsp; "I do not know how we arrived here ... I only know of what I have heard.&nbsp; While you slept ... I heard rush of feet in the hallway twice ... muffled voices shouting commands ... and then more footsteps."&nbsp; Jerrod tossed aside the wooden shard.&nbsp; "We will know more when they come for us."&nbsp; 
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