Hiding in progress

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It was a sunny day in Manhattan at 9:00 AM. Everything is perfectly busy. It was all noisy and crowdy in the big apple, just as always. Cars were streamrolling across, the light provided from the sun blanketing New York. There were the vendors selling gyros as always. The pedestrians walking to their work, some descending down to the subways, others going through the side walk. Then there was Hudson.

He is in the Trans-Lindinburgh subway station, sitting down at one of the stools within the women's bathroom. He wasn't in his true form, rather, in a much more feminine form he copied off the billboard. An advertisement featuring Jessica Richards giving that grin of hers, holding out the newest Signal toothpaste for all to see. He knew he was being tracked down, just that he wasn't going to be tracked down inside the women's bathroom.

Once recollecting his cool, he stood up, wondering what others will think about someone who looks like Jessica Richards wearing clothing for men. Namely a set of baggy jeans, Nike sneakers, and a button-up shirt. From the looks of things, John took the appearance of a tomboy of a girl. It didn't matter eitherways, he was making his way out of the subway by first exiting the bathroom, and proceeding to the stairs that leads to the surface. His sight welcomed by the bright light of the sun, and the ocean of pedestrians and cars.

Subject: Re: Hiding in progress Mon Jun 22, 2009 8:58 am

Chapter 1
Hide and Seek

Inside the Brotherhood Mansion, Eleel was sitting at the computer desk, with his new Ipod. He was wanting some music to listen to. He scanned a few sites that had free down loadable music. Using Google, he was able to find what he was looking for. He left his Ipod plugged in, while he got something to eat. He walked into the kitchen, and opened the pantry to fine a dozen of things to gnaw on. Wanting something hot, and fast. He scanned around a bit, when he came across some Maruchan ramen noodles. He had four different flavors to choose from. Pork, shrimp, beef, and chicken. He grabbed two packs of the pork flavored kind. He walked over to the sink, and set the packages down on the counter. He opened the cabinets above the sink, grabbing a small pot he filled it with water. He grabbed the noodles, and opened them, pouring the contents inside into the pot. He saved the flavor packs, and put them to the side. While holding the pot, he slid his right hand underneath. His hand then burst into flames, and due to the heat. The water began to boil, cooking the noodles. After about a minute, he sat the pot down, and grabbed a bowl, and a fork from the dish drainer. He forked the noodles into the bowl, and some of the water. Then put the pot into the sink, and tore open the two flavor packets, dumping the contents inside the bowl full of noodles. He mixed them around, and enjoyed his meal. He finished it, and put the bowl, and fork into the sink as well. He walked back to the computer to check up on the downloading process. To his surprise it was finished. All one thousand songs were completed. He made sure to steal the fastest computer he could fine, IBM's BlueGene/L. He then grabbed his gear which consisted of one Ipod, earphones, and chakrams. He then proceeded to leave the creepy old mansion, to see what was going on in the city. Manhattan to be precise.

About four, and half miles from the mansion, Eleel entered the large city of Manhattan. As he looked up at the tall buildings that were scattered around him. His red earphones hung down, resting on each shoulder. He continued on, looking at the flood of humans, meshing together. Like mindless sheep. As he walked he began to feel like one of those music videos, where the singer is walking in slow motion, and everything else around them is going super fast. The more he watched them, the more he knew he was destined to bring the fall of this world. He treaded forward not knowing that his day will lead him to cross paths with another. He started whistling to the tune of his music. Which lead him to singing it.

"They're trying to build a prison. They're trying to build a prison. Following the rights movement, you clamped on with your iron fists. Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids."

The people he passed by gave him hateful, and confused looks. It didn't phase him one bit. He returned all the stares with his own hate filled ones. Being able to see the murderous intent in them. They soon stopped, pulling their loved ones closed to them, or away from him. He just smiled, and kept on walking letting out another sentence form the song. "I buy my crack, I smack my bitch
right here in....." Before he could finish, a woman in mens clothing came running out of the underground subway exit. Bumping into him. Eleel was about to throw a fire ball toward the woman, but upon further examination. He saw that it was the famous model, Jessica Richards. Thinking this to be impossible, he pursued the woman. Could it be that it was a twin, a look a like? He needed to find out. He finally caught up to her. Quickly appearing before the mystery woman, and with a simple question, he asked

"Who are you really?"

Subject: Re: Hiding in progress Sun Jun 28, 2009 4:52 pm

This will be locked until John returns. So that I can Rp somewhere else.