Messages posted by: Dman873

3000 seconds and going. God I love this song.

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IGN: Arrowead119

No why?

I'm back. Sorry I was gone so long but I got busy with school and couldn't play spore for a few months. So, anything interesting happen while I was gone.

Hey guys sorry I've been gone so long. First I went on vacation then when I got back I got stuck with a lot of work.

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Exactly!

Before trying to prove the earth isn't round, try to prove that it is round.

((I'm back. Sorry I haven’t posted I was on vacation and never had a chance.))

Toran lurched up from his sick bed, grabbing at the sides. He looked around to see that he was in the hospital. Then he realized there were no doctors in the room. That was strange. He let the thought pass as he proceeded to more pressing matters. What had woke him up, and where all of the doctors gone had? He found the answer to the first a second later as a loud roar echoed throughout the building. He didn't know what was going on but it sure didn't look good. He jumped of the bed to feel a pain in his leg. He looked down to see the large cut in his leg was still there. At least there wasn't any more blood coming out of it like there was when he first got it. He half walked, half limped towards the door, fully aware of the pain radiating from his leg.

He pushed the door open to find a gruesome scene. Blood was splattered on the floor, on the walls, and on the ceiling. Here and there you could see a live person, soon to die. He forced all of that out of his head and focused on his immediate problem, getting out of the hospital. He walked slowly, trying to avoid the bodies. Suddenly he heard another roar, closer this time, and definitely not human. Out of nowhere a man came out from behind a corner and started to run the opposite direction, screaming one long continuous scream. Toran decided to go in the direction he had come from, and saw why the man had run. Ahead was a creature that looked faintly human, thrashing about. It put its arms up to cover its body and let out another long scream. Slowly Toran backed away and got behind another wall.

"What was that thing?" he thought his breathing ragged and hoarse.

He looked overhead at a sign of the building that was hanging from the ceiling. Part of it was torn off but he could still read it. After a minute he headed in a direction that should take him to the nearest window. Now he just had to hope he was on a low floor.

So what did I miss while I was gone.

So Dudeman when are you gonna get around to making the sheet for my creature?

Toran leaned against a small pole that looked like it had once held up part of the ceiling. He lifted himself up after a few seconds and started walking towards an ambulance parked nearby. He was about to reach it when his leg gave out and he toppled forward. He hit his chest and got the air knocked out of him. Everything he could see was blurry and moving around in a kaleidoscope of colors. Dimly he was aware of being lifted up and set onto a stretcher. He was pushed around for about a minute before he was lifted up again and put inside an ambulance. He heard the engines roar up and saw two other people in the car before everything went black.

"Oh, hi," said Toran, turning around to face the man who had started to talk to him.

He hadn't noticed him and the man's appearance was quite a surprise to Toran.

"Yeah it's, you can't really tell what might be in there. By the way, my names Toran."

He heard the wail of sirens and turned to see several Ambulances’ coming towards the airport.

"Hey you’re not looking so good. Let’s go on over to the ambulances’."

With that Toran turned and started to half walk, half limp towards the outside, his leg still throbbing from his cut.

With a heave Toran managed to push the last of the rocks out of the way.

"There that wasn't so hard now was it?" he muttered to himself.

He managed to worm himself through the hole he had just created, and what he first saw was simply chaos and destruction. Parts of the airplane were lying scattered around the ground. Entire sections of the wall and ceiling had come loose and rested on the ground. Then he noticed the bodies. He saw people on the ground, dead, or dying. Blood was everywhere and the floor was littered with the injured. And the smell. It was a horrible stench, a mix of the smoke from the plane, and the smell of death from the people. He slumped against part of the wall, not believing what he was seeing. After a minute or two he pushed himself up. He started to walk closer towards the plane, until he then saw two kids standing over a motionless body. He started to walk towards them, but they proceeded into the plane. He followed them inside, hoping that they would be okay.

"Hello," he called into the plane, “Is anyone here?"

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