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Post by Nate Grey on Feb 9, 2007 4:18:43 GMT -5
Now, wandering, stumbling through the darkness. It's cold and his vision is burry, his mind is broken. What happened? Where am I? these thoughts echoed through the youth's shattered psyche, but he felt too weak to say anything. His will alone at the moment seemed to keep him from collapsing. His vision began to clear as he looked about. People around him looking at him as they passed. Their thoughts were like open books and he focused on keeping them from flooding his head.
Nate Grey was stark naked on the streets of New York. He was lost and quite alone, with no one stopping to help him. The last moments of his life flashed quickly before his eyes. His very essence being torn apart by his own powers. He sacrificed his life to save humanity, becomming one with everything. The feeling was intense and indescribable.
Still trying to grasp ahold of the situation he wandered out into the street. People honked their horns and swerved to miss him. However one woman on her cell phone seemed to not be paying attention and tried to stop at the last moment but it seemed she was about to hit him. He instinctively lashed out with his tk launching the car aside as people scattered on the sidewalk. It seemed that Nate had their attention now and a mix of fear and hatred filled them. As his left eye glowed brightly with psionic energy, new words filled the air. 'Mutie!', 'Freak!', 'Monster!' it all meant the same to alot of them. It seemed he was without help and without hope. What was he going to do?
Nate Grey was stark naked on the streets of New York. He was lost and quite alone, with no one stopping to help him. The last moments of his life flashed quickly before his eyes. His very essence being torn apart by his own powers. He sacrificed his life to save humanity, becomming one with everything. The feeling was intense and indescribable.
Still trying to grasp ahold of the situation he wandered out into the street. People honked their horns and swerved to miss him. However one woman on her cell phone seemed to not be paying attention and tried to stop at the last moment but it seemed she was about to hit him. He instinctively lashed out with his tk launching the car aside as people scattered on the sidewalk. It seemed that Nate had their attention now and a mix of fear and hatred filled them. As his left eye glowed brightly with psionic energy, new words filled the air. 'Mutie!', 'Freak!', 'Monster!' it all meant the same to alot of them. It seemed he was without help and without hope. What was he going to do?
