Post by Cobrita on Sept 11, 2009 1:18:22 GMT -5
The Worlds In Your Hands...
The busy screeches and screems with the noise of peak hour traffic as the sun escapes over the horizon, shedding darkness over the city streets. Lights buzz on and the heavens open up above letting their rains fall upon the earth, flooding the sidewalks and streets. In the midst of a crowd moving along the paths Cobrita stands tall as he steps along in a shirt and pants, a somber smile on his face. The beats from his Ipod pumping through the speakers, into his ears and upon his brain sending the hardcore hero's spirits high, nodding as he moves down the sidewalk. He looks up as the sky surrenders a flash, lightning ripping out of the clouds and lighting up the night. Cobrita takes a second to marvel at the sight as water runs down his face. He refocus's and unplugs an earphone, pulling out his phone and dialling a number. The city atmosphere is gifted another flash with the BOOM Of thunder following it only seconds later.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
Back To The Saga...
Cobrita's mouth moves but no sound can be heard as he moves through snakeing crowd. Dodging and weaving the other migraters as he attempts to get to his destination. No consideration as another walker steps right through the hardcore hero, knocking the phone from his hand and onto the floor. Cobrita stands and eyes the man as he doesn't even break stride. The Main Man shakes his head and picks the phone up off the floor before placing it back to his ear. He speaks a few more unheard words before grinning and saying one more, then he hangs up and turns. Placing the phone in his pocket and stepping onto the zebra crossing as the street light goes red. Less than twenty meters away a car speeds forwards, the driver a woman with her head turned, attention on her kids. Cobrita's phone rings and he pauses to take it from his pocket. The woman faces her head to the road and slams her foot on the break. Cobrita raises his head as the car closes in on him.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
As Cobrita lays face up on the road, blood and rain running downs his face as a crowd gathers and the driver speeds off into the distance Xantaxm, miles away checks his phone. A missed call and message from one of his superstars and friends. He smirks and checks the message. Rain and thunder can be heard as it begins.
Cobrita
"Hey Xant it's Snow, I'm afraid my day hasn't been great, Won't be able to catch my plane as I'm running late. Sorry I'm gonna miss the conference, you might have to sign autographs in my place."
Cobrita laughs before a muffle noise plays over followed by a thump. The phone is picked back up and he continues.
Cobrita
"Fucker... Sorry, this day is just getting worse. Anyway I'm going to the airport now, gonna catch the next plane. Hopefully we can meet up at the hotel bar and have a few... See You then man."
The message ends as Xant attempts to ring the hardcore hero back to no avail.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
One Love... One Heart... Get Together... And Feel Alright...
The busy screeches and screems with the noise of peak hour traffic as the sun escapes over the horizon, shedding darkness over the city streets. Lights buzz on and the heavens open up above letting their rains fall upon the earth, flooding the sidewalks and streets. In the midst of a crowd moving along the paths Cobrita stands tall as he steps along in a shirt and pants, a somber smile on his face. The beats from his Ipod pumping through the speakers, into his ears and upon his brain sending the hardcore hero's spirits high, nodding as he moves down the sidewalk. He looks up as the sky surrenders a flash, lightning ripping out of the clouds and lighting up the night. Cobrita takes a second to marvel at the sight as water runs down his face. He refocus's and unplugs an earphone, pulling out his phone and dialling a number. The city atmosphere is gifted another flash with the BOOM Of thunder following it only seconds later.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
Back To The Saga...
Cobrita's mouth moves but no sound can be heard as he moves through snakeing crowd. Dodging and weaving the other migraters as he attempts to get to his destination. No consideration as another walker steps right through the hardcore hero, knocking the phone from his hand and onto the floor. Cobrita stands and eyes the man as he doesn't even break stride. The Main Man shakes his head and picks the phone up off the floor before placing it back to his ear. He speaks a few more unheard words before grinning and saying one more, then he hangs up and turns. Placing the phone in his pocket and stepping onto the zebra crossing as the street light goes red. Less than twenty meters away a car speeds forwards, the driver a woman with her head turned, attention on her kids. Cobrita's phone rings and he pauses to take it from his pocket. The woman faces her head to the road and slams her foot on the break. Cobrita raises his head as the car closes in on him.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
As Cobrita lays face up on the road, blood and rain running downs his face as a crowd gathers and the driver speeds off into the distance Xantaxm, miles away checks his phone. A missed call and message from one of his superstars and friends. He smirks and checks the message. Rain and thunder can be heard as it begins.
Cobrita
"Hey Xant it's Snow, I'm afraid my day hasn't been great, Won't be able to catch my plane as I'm running late. Sorry I'm gonna miss the conference, you might have to sign autographs in my place."
Cobrita laughs before a muffle noise plays over followed by a thump. The phone is picked back up and he continues.
Cobrita
"Fucker... Sorry, this day is just getting worse. Anyway I'm going to the airport now, gonna catch the next plane. Hopefully we can meet up at the hotel bar and have a few... See You then man."
The message ends as Xant attempts to ring the hardcore hero back to no avail.
The Worlds In Your Hands...
One Love... One Heart... Get Together... And Feel Alright...
