Lost Memories

[Bullet]

Bullet was sitting on the island, gazing into the sunrise. She was thinking about the dreams she had been having lately, involving the Gorillaz. She saw visions of newspapers headlining the deaths of her friends, each one completely unexpected and unimaginable.

She picked a dandelion clock from the ground, stood up and blew it. The seeds flew agains the wind, looking like small parachutists as they flew. She then thought about the last thing the sergant said to her when she left the camp.

"You will never be loved..."

As Bullet stared at the sky, she began to feel weak and uneasy. Her eyes widened as she heard a gun shot in the distance, and then collapsed onto the ground.

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

*appears from the shadows*

.... whats going on here .. i herd gun fire

[Bullet]

~Rasnet looked down at the collapsed figure. His eyes changed color and recognised the girl.~

[Gary Sullivan]

(( psst, don't rp other people's characters without permission. ))

~Muds took a drag at his cigarette, breathing out an intoxicating, grey fume out his nostrils. He stood just at the cliff outside his studio, Kong, that was slowly crumbling into rubble, dust and stone. Towering him, was the infamous Pazuzu statue - an icon within the Gorillaz chronicle. A cynical, yet demonic beast, made of stone that left those who laid eyes on it bemused, revolted and in some cases, envious.

Muds eyes wandered down at the sleepy city, dusting the ashes off his slacks. Then, suddenly, he heard the sound of gun fire, from nearby. ~

Hmmm...*shrugs*

Must be dullard shooting at the living incoherent again.

[Lord Alvalenon Darkmoon]

*looks at bullet* //_- great shes been shot ... *leans down and looks for the woudn quickly a he finds it he pulls a bullet out of it*

[Lissachoa]

*walks up with a soda and a rasied eyebrow*

well, well, well, what's happening here?

[Gary Sullivan]

*trudging up to them, looking irritated*

Alright, what the hell are you lot doing here, out out out!! Get off, this isn't a to--

Bullet?

[Lissachoa]

*points to her*

she been shot dude. and the traffic is like hell

[Gary Sullivan]

..........................
Right....that was completely irrelevant. You *snaps finger* call an ambulance. For the love of Satan, you nob *nudges Bullet with my foot* you're staining the grass.

[Lissachoa]

*scoffs*

you call an ambulance, I'm like...busy....with stuff....

*drinks my soda for a bit*

[Gary Sullivan]

*fumes and whips out my cell phone, dialling for an ambulance*

Right....yer.......over here..no....YER, JUST SEND ONE IN FOR THE LOVE OF SATAN...she's been shot...dunno..prolly alive..she's twitching...check her??..Christ don't want blood on my shirt now....well that's not very nice...fine fine fine
*checks her pulse*
She's alive. *groans* Yer..that's the address yer..Kong Studios, Essex...yer on that hill..
...The zombies won't come out at this time of day, you have my word.
*shoves my cell in my pocket*

Bloody...Why are you lot even here, get outtttttt.

[Lissachoa]

now way dude, I wanna see if the ambulance will run her over once they get here, that happened to a brother of mine at one time, the guy kept falling out of the truck, it was a good day for me indeed.
why am I here in the first place.........hmmmmmm...........*drinks my soda*

........oh what was it?.......

[Gary Sullivan]

*not even listening to her*

[Lissachoa]

I GOT IT!!!

I was supposed to come here and warn Bullet about this guy who was gonna try and kill her and.......oops

[Gary Sullivan]

((..*slaps forehead* ))

....*slaps forehead* Stupid.
*looks over at Bullet, and picks her up from the ground carefully*

Can't just leave you around here. I'm not that much of a bastard.