Test Drive

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★ Test Drive Meme


- Post with a character you might want to play here.
- Either use one of the prompts or you can make your own.
- Have fun.

★ Prompts

1) Arrival
[Before you knew it, the world you were in had gone dark. Why or even how wasn't exactly clear, but the moment you wake up, you find that you are not where you were before. Instead there appears to be a small village, but it's dark and the people appear to not be leaving there houses anytime soon. Why weren't they? Perhaps looking around might wield results.]

2) Monster Attack
[Just outside the village creatures appear to be wondering around. If you come too close they will attack. Sharp claws swinging towards whoever crosses there path. Avoid or counter?]

3) What the hell?!
[In the woods, if one were to wonder further enough they would come across a circle and a bunch of cloak people, kneeling down and bowing down toward the center. Whatever was going on it was certainly odd.]

4) Wildcard

Comments

[neversurrender]

[This guy is either insane or has a death wish to be running around out here where the monsters lurk and search for their prey. Steve is certain he's able to handle himself out here, but that doesn't mean he wants to unless absolutely necessary.

But this is what he would necessary. Whatever it is this guy is trying to achieve, Steve isn't going to just sit back and watch him get himself killed.

He could only run for so long, but Steve would rather stop him sooner rather than later. Preferably before they get much further from the village. Time for a drastic measure.

The shield in his hand is like an extension of his arm as he winds it back and throws it forward, aiming for the man's legs. Not hard enough to do any damage, but enough to trip the guy or throw him off balance, giving Steve the chance to catch up.]

[capgrasdelusion]

[ He should have known that was coming.

Bucky heard the distinct sound of the shield cutting through the air before it hit him. In a thoughtless reactionary move he turned, his face visible for a fraction of a second before his hair obscured it. He tried in vain to veer to the side, but he was too late. The sheer force of the object hit right on target and he fell hard to the damp forest floor.

He swore sharply in a foreign tongue, fingernails clawing at the dirt in an attempt to gain enough traction to stand again. He knew, though. He knew he couldn't escape this time, and it petrified him. In one last desperate attempt, he managed to bring himself to his knees, his muddied hand held out as if begging Steve to keep away. ]

Please.... don't.

[ Don't come closer. Don't look at me. Don't... don't let me hurt you again. ]