09-27-2015, 02:55 PM
All interesting ideals and questions aside.. This place was starting to bore and/or annoy her. If the tiefling wanted to contemplate life all her live long days, she picked an interesting path to do so. That day, after the city was save, she could have tossed the weapon to the sea like many of the previous owners chose to. She could have decided to go with the boring life of a punk stripper who did hacks on the side for extra money or to cheat in a game. Ok.. Maybe not so much boring.. But in that life, the idea of contemplating the meaning of life and conspiring over the idea of extra people around her being just programs would make sense.
It was time to move on.
Ash already knew of the different teirs, and found some information about them, but she imagines the officials who wrote the blog about Coruscant may have exaggerated somethings. With that thought, she moved on from the crowded street and towards what looked like a less suffocating area. If you can imagine, though, that was extremely difficult in this area. There were massive amounts of walking around programs on the streets, and a massive amounts of wandering vehicles in the air. It felt like the only relief would be underground, and she wasn't convinced that was possible for a fun loving demonic humanoid.
That was.. Until she found the edge of the world. Not really, but there was a gate that she met at the edge of the first floor, that kept them all safe from falling into an abyss of certain doom. Certain doom for anyone who couldn't fly in some form or another. She wasn't sure what the people of this area would think of her as she climbed up on the safety gates, her only help being a nearby light pole, but she couldn't muster up a care or a reason not to do it. She could get slapped with a fine.. If they could catch her that is.
She didn't even look back as she stretched out her arms, let the wind of passing by cars fling around her hair, clothes, strings, and tail. And then as she let gravity convince her that the best place to be was just over this side of the railing, she imagined her actions really confusing the sheep programs behind her. Would they react with the appropriate horror? Or would her actions result in an error to them? She would never know! Because she fell with her face away from them.
Falling like she her intent was to commit suicide was pretty exhilarating. She wondered if the same adrenaline fueled thoughts came to those sad souls who wasted their lives like this, if they felt truly alive a moment before they embraced death. As her heart pumped, she continued to plummet down the many stories of hidden buildings that used to be her ground, she thought she heard screams of terror, but they could have just been the whirling, buzzing, and wind in her ears. And on her face, a smile.. A smile of joy, as she fearlessly fell another few hundred feet.
It was time to move on.
Ash already knew of the different teirs, and found some information about them, but she imagines the officials who wrote the blog about Coruscant may have exaggerated somethings. With that thought, she moved on from the crowded street and towards what looked like a less suffocating area. If you can imagine, though, that was extremely difficult in this area. There were massive amounts of walking around programs on the streets, and a massive amounts of wandering vehicles in the air. It felt like the only relief would be underground, and she wasn't convinced that was possible for a fun loving demonic humanoid.
That was.. Until she found the edge of the world. Not really, but there was a gate that she met at the edge of the first floor, that kept them all safe from falling into an abyss of certain doom. Certain doom for anyone who couldn't fly in some form or another. She wasn't sure what the people of this area would think of her as she climbed up on the safety gates, her only help being a nearby light pole, but she couldn't muster up a care or a reason not to do it. She could get slapped with a fine.. If they could catch her that is.
She didn't even look back as she stretched out her arms, let the wind of passing by cars fling around her hair, clothes, strings, and tail. And then as she let gravity convince her that the best place to be was just over this side of the railing, she imagined her actions really confusing the sheep programs behind her. Would they react with the appropriate horror? Or would her actions result in an error to them? She would never know! Because she fell with her face away from them.
Falling like she her intent was to commit suicide was pretty exhilarating. She wondered if the same adrenaline fueled thoughts came to those sad souls who wasted their lives like this, if they felt truly alive a moment before they embraced death. As her heart pumped, she continued to plummet down the many stories of hidden buildings that used to be her ground, she thought she heard screams of terror, but they could have just been the whirling, buzzing, and wind in her ears. And on her face, a smile.. A smile of joy, as she fearlessly fell another few hundred feet.
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Warning: Anything that involves Ash should be rated M. Possibly higher.
Erik Vrell : Ash has a 'love' fourth dimensional shape
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