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<blockquote data-quote="TillForPie" data-source="post: 6305811" data-attributes="member: 6762758"><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Chance's body freezes as she enters her trance.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">[sblock=Postcognition]As her eyes open in the material world they also open in a sea of white mist. She tries to look down at her hands but finds that she has none. Peering into the distance Chance can make out vague shapes moving toward her. They grow larger as they approach until they're right on top of her: A bed, a set of cabinets, a door, wheels, walls, and a ceiling. The world assembles itself around her in an instant and she finds herself back in the trailer. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Pale pink sunlight shines in through the blinds. Out the door, open now as it was in the place she just left, she can see mesquite, ocotillo, and barrel cacti. She hears barking. Across the room with his back to Chance is a short, balding man in jeans and a leather jacket. The jacket proudly declares its wearer as a member of the Dogs of War, a biker gang Chance is sure she's heard of. He's standing over the bed, looking down at something in his hands.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><strong><em>Clang</em></strong>.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">An Arizona license plate has been tossed to the floor of the trailer from outside and Chance circles around to get a closer look. It's a personalized plate: IGODWT. Just as she finishes reading it a second biker appears in the doorway. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">He's a huge bear of a man, with sunglasses, a stars-and-stripes do-rag, and a black beard. His face is sweaty from exertion and he smells faintly of cigarettes. "All right, Mad Dog, we done what you said."</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Mad Dog makes a noncommittal sound.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">The big one isn't pleased. "Damn it, what the hell you got us out here for?"</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Mad Dog turns. He's in his 30s, blue eyed and handsome. He's got a knife and a wood figurine in his hands and he's whittling. "Ain't too sure, m'self." He makes his way across the trailer, passing through Chance as he goes. "Bring the dog in here." He sets the figurine down on the counter before going into the bathroom. Chance gets a look at it before she wakes up back in the present: It's her, in the clothes she's wearing tonight.[/sblock]</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="TillForPie, post: 6305811, member: 6762758"] [FONT=Courier New]Chance's body freezes as she enters her trance. [sblock=Postcognition]As her eyes open in the material world they also open in a sea of white mist. She tries to look down at her hands but finds that she has none. Peering into the distance Chance can make out vague shapes moving toward her. They grow larger as they approach until they're right on top of her: A bed, a set of cabinets, a door, wheels, walls, and a ceiling. The world assembles itself around her in an instant and she finds herself back in the trailer. Pale pink sunlight shines in through the blinds. Out the door, open now as it was in the place she just left, she can see mesquite, ocotillo, and barrel cacti. She hears barking. Across the room with his back to Chance is a short, balding man in jeans and a leather jacket. The jacket proudly declares its wearer as a member of the Dogs of War, a biker gang Chance is sure she's heard of. He's standing over the bed, looking down at something in his hands. [B][I]Clang[/I][/B]. An Arizona license plate has been tossed to the floor of the trailer from outside and Chance circles around to get a closer look. It's a personalized plate: IGODWT. Just as she finishes reading it a second biker appears in the doorway. He's a huge bear of a man, with sunglasses, a stars-and-stripes do-rag, and a black beard. His face is sweaty from exertion and he smells faintly of cigarettes. "All right, Mad Dog, we done what you said." Mad Dog makes a noncommittal sound. The big one isn't pleased. "Damn it, what the hell you got us out here for?" Mad Dog turns. He's in his 30s, blue eyed and handsome. He's got a knife and a wood figurine in his hands and he's whittling. "Ain't too sure, m'self." He makes his way across the trailer, passing through Chance as he goes. "Bring the dog in here." He sets the figurine down on the counter before going into the bathroom. Chance gets a look at it before she wakes up back in the present: It's her, in the clothes she's wearing tonight.[/sblock][/FONT] [/QUOTE]
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