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deathwolf

deathwolf

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deathwolf

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deathwolf said:

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The Untimely End of Paris Park
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They approached the vault- their breath short, they knew they shouldn't be here...

That untimely knack, gnawing in the back of her mind, non conformity, something must be done.

The sandwich is unpacked.
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The sandwich is stuffed.

The vault opens.
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The synthetic appears.

The chase begins.
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"I can do this."

The rumbling of the unstoppable force. The train.

It whooshes past, Paris feels the air rush past her.

She ran out, she just had to make this last dash, and the synthetic would undoubtably be crus-

The pulse round ripped through her skull.

She dropped to the floor.

The train ran over her corpse, leaving her a paste.​
 
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deathwolf said:
The Untimely End of Paris Park
oXGMnPf.png

They approached the vault- their breath short, they knew they shouldn't be here...

That untimely knack, gnawing in the back of her mind, non conformity, something must be done.

The sandwich is unpacked.
wW1Hzkc.png

The sandwich is stuffed.

The vault opens.
RddPfcZ.png

The synthetic appears.

The chase begins.
SbuvsoY.png

"I can do this."

The rumbling of the unstoppable force. The train.

It whooshes past, Paris feels the air rush past her.

She ran out, she just had to make this last dash, and the synthetic would undoubtably be crus-

The pulse round ripped through her skull.

She dropped to the floor.

The train ran over her corpse, leaving her a paste.​
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A hopeful plan cut short of what should of been a daring escape. Perhaps if she had left without tampering what she had found they'd never have known.

But now no one will know whatever became of Paris Parker. At least for now. What should of turned her into mist was halted. No sign of Paris Parker besides a small splattering of blood upon a train tunnel wall was left behind. No body, no scraps of clothing, no signs of the tampering that resulted in her fate.

Just the oppressive silence of a life cut short.

The first victim to fall to what lays below District 47.

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