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KeysSlowly walking into the room, my heels resounding against the floor, I gently closed the door behind me. All these battles, all those long nights on the run, meant nothing compared to this moment. This was the most precious gift in the world, even if it meant my ragged breaths of life were numbered. I carefully ran my finger along the edge of they keys while I sat down on the bench. I looked up briefly, breathing deeply, trying to block out the sirens and gunfire and other obtrusive noise. I lifted one finger and played a single note; it resounded in the large room. I closed my eyes as my other hand found its way on to the keys, their approprKeys
by ~speaklife
Flare Squad 8 +updated+The 43rd Day of Fall, Lieutenant Jim “Indigo” RobertsFlare Squad 8 +updated+
I groggily woke up, my eyes slowly adjusting to the dimness. It was a dark, cold room, and two bodies were shackled against the wall. I slowly tried moving my limbs, and realized I was in the same state, with chains around my ankles and wrists. My brain slowly kicking in, I identified one body as Corporal Tangerine, still unconscious. I remembered she had been hurt the most, and it looked like the blood on her arm had dried…at least it had stopped. The other body was smiling at me…Specialist Slate. Wait, why was he here? Didn’t he go with Captai
by ~speaklife
Flare Squad 7The 42nd Day of Fall, Captain Beatrix “Jade” JenkinsFlare Squad 7
One thing ran through my head as I leapt off the rapidly falling ship, tightly holding Sapphire in my right hand behind me; this was a horrible idea. The force of the air hit me hard in the face, and by instinct my arm pulled itself to the front, bringing Sapphire with it. We unconsciously grabbed each other as I closed my eyes, anticipating the impact a moment before it happened; I let out a gasp and all the air in my lungs as I landed hard against the ground. We rolled down a hill for a few moments, a tango of limbs and equipment, finally slowing to a stop. I lay s
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Flare Squad 6The 42nd Day of Fall, Specialist James “Slate” HearnFlare Squad 6
I snapped my eyes open, Indigo’s voice ringing out amid the loud noises. I pushed myself up, and picked my way out of the debris. I looked around, taking in the crash site. It was an intimate tango of flames and twisted, misshapen metal. I spotted Indigo rummaging through the mess a few feet away. I approached him slowly, looking around for anything that would be helpful or harmful…or anyone. As I got closer I spotted Tangerine trapped under one of the former wings of our ship, trapped. I ran over, joining Indigo in trying to remove debris.
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