Evercity : Chapter 1 - Hellooooooooooooooooooo

adcon00 · 03-05-2006, 02:34 AM

Now there’s something you don’t see everyday, Jason thought as he entered the longhouse behind Roland. The longhouse itself appeared to be built within the seventh to tenth centuries, during the conquest of Europe. Of course, the building’s historic façade was completely offset by the gray it was drenched in, a design choice that Jason observed was the norm for his current situation.

Inside, he saw more of the same from outdoors, a hodgepodge of different ethnicities and cultures all co-existing in the same area. It would have been an inspiring sight if Jason didn’t believe that it was only possible because of the need for survival. Following the man who had identified himself as “Willy” earlier, their impromptu group came to rest at the foot a throne, it’s ostentatious opulence only overshadowed by the man who held the seat, whispering to an aide before dismissing the man, turning to the group.

It couldn’t be possible. Jason knew quite well who the man sitting before them was, giving credence to Willy’s comment about being deceased when they had met.

“Oh my god, aren’t you John Belushi?” Jason blurted out, star struck and slightly confused by the man’s appearance.

03-05-2006, 02:34 AM	#1
adcon00 The Storyteller Join Date: Feb 2006 Location: You want to know here I live? Why? Posts: 24	Now there’s something you don’t see everyday, Jason thought as he entered the longhouse behind Roland. The longhouse itself appeared to be built within the seventh to tenth centuries, during the conquest of Europe. Of course, the building’s historic façade was completely offset by the gray it was drenched in, a design choice that Jason observed was the norm for his current situation. Inside, he saw more of the same from outdoors, a hodgepodge of different ethnicities and cultures all co-existing in the same area. It would have been an inspiring sight if Jason didn’t believe that it was only possible because of the need for survival. Following the man who had identified himself as “Willy” earlier, their impromptu group came to rest at the foot a throne, it’s ostentatious opulence only overshadowed by the man who held the seat, whispering to an aide before dismissing the man, turning to the group. It couldn’t be possible. Jason knew quite well who the man sitting before them was, giving credence to Willy’s comment about being deceased when they had met. “Oh my god, aren’t you John Belushi?” Jason blurted out, star struck and slightly confused by the man’s appearance. __________________ I'm ashamed of what I did for a klondike bar....