Broken Bridges (Roleplay c:)

[Beary]

What happened to my home? I think, my eyes wide. Grabbing a large splinter of wood, I throw it at a window, and the window shatters.

 

[nard]

Taking my pistol and joining the fun, I hit a couple, but the others start circling the trees, making them difficult targets for me. Then I hear a window shatter. "What the heck?!"

 

[Beary]

The glass rains down, and I hear a squawk from some sort of bird.
No! Did I hit a bird?

 

[FireNinja1]

I hear gunfire outside of my house. Thinking fast, I take a sniper rifle off of the wall downstairs and head to the roof. I notice animals making noises, but they weren't animals...or were they? Regardless, I put a clip into the rifle and aimed carefully.

 

[nard]

Hearing another bird that's not flying around, I say "Stay here!" to the others shooting the birds. I run up the stairs to see a broken window and the girl. "Don't move!" I sort of whisper to her.

 

[Beary]

I cradle a normal bird in my hand. It's wing is pierced with glass, and frustration is evident on my face.

 

[FireNinja1]

I hear a clatter from a few houses down. I shoot there. It missed, but it shattered a window, the one right next to another shattered one.

 

[nard]

"Phew, it's a normal b-" I get cut off from being shot by a bullet in the shoulder from another window. I fall to the ground, vision hazy.

 

[FireNinja1]

Maybe I didn't miss after all?

 

[Beary]

I almost drop the bird as I see the boy fall to the floor. I look around wildly, trying to see the attacker, when I see a bird in another window. This one has red glowing eyes. Machanical birds?!
I throw an antique glass carving on my nightstand at it, and it falls out of my vision.
Then I realize it can't have been a bird..

 

[Clara Oswald]

I decide to take my leave, this blood wasn't going to study itself

 

[nard]

Hazily seeing the bird, I try to speak, but with all my might, it hurts. I end up passing out from the pain.

 

[Beary]

(Uhh, pweese edit your post. Ima guy. xD No worries.)

Hazily seeing the bird, I try to speak, but with all my might, it hurts. I end up passing out from the pain.

( Eeep, sorry! xD )

I gently lay the limp bird in one of my hands on my bed, and stumble over to the fallen boy. Trembling, I cover up the wound with some bandages that were next to them.

 

[Clara Oswald]

I keep walking, suddenly a fox comes to my attention, I don't make eye contact and keep walking. Keeping tabs on it's whereabouts

 

[nard]

(It's fine xD)

I wake up after the wound was covered. "Wha... What happened..." I mutter. Looking around, I see the girl with the bandages. "T-Thank you.."

 

[Beary]

I mime a person with a gun, and point to their wound, then point at the window that the bird was at.

 

[nard]

Nods, realizing what she said. "S-So someone shot me..." I get into a stand position and looking out the shatter window. I will find this person.

 

[Beary]

I shake my head, trying to convey that it may have been an accident.

 

[nard]

Looking at her, I say "Yeah, probably an accident. Nobody purposely shoots someone through a window.."

 

[Beary]

I nod, and then clutch my still wounded shoulder as the poorly bound bandage that someone else made slips off.