Temporal Shift [Fedoras are always in style]

[daxtinator396]

"The movie doesnt make since anymore and it looks like the film blinks."

[Thaedael]

@Dax

"Ah but you see, the eye only sees at a certain frame rate, replacing a single frame would not be appear at all if the frame rate of the movie was high enough. It is only once you start manipulating more than one frame, at that point the movie diverges from it's original path, it's original plot, becoming a different movie all together." he said. He continued to sit on the cool ground, his air beginning to appear against the air of the abyss.

[daxtinator396]

(Happy Birthday to me ^.^) Dax shivers a little in the cold,"May I ask a question now, sir?"

[Thaedael]

@Dax Happy Birthday to you, Here is some old british gay sex

The man looked to Dax, "Fine, what the hell do you want already?"

[daxtinator396]

Dax asks his query,"How do you know all of this? How do you know about this "Temporal shift" as you call it?"

[Thaedael]

@Dax putting sir story teller in a hard spot.

The man shivered, the room continued to chill as time went on, the breath of Dax dissipating intp a cloud of evaporation. Across the room frost begun to form on the surfaces, sparkling and reflecting what little light that might have made it into the chasm of the room. The man pulled of his fedora, running a hand through short cropped hair, the grays of his hair stood on end, the hair shining from the grease. He scratched at his scalp with one hand before getting up to look at Dax.

He stood with his arms stretched, spinning in place as he gestured to all the walls. "This is all a film, you are an actor, this is your backdrop, your supposed screen. When someone clips a frame into your life, it is usually fine, a minor divergence in path, a hiccup in the story being told. However when many of the scenes get interrupted, or rather many frames are inserted in any one scene, then there is a problem, a divergence. Already it has begun, and will continue to go, collapsing the movie as you know it." the man said.

[daxtinator396]

Dax answers optimistically,"Couldn`t this make the "movie" better?"

[Thaedael]

Day 3/7 - Plot level: stewing - Fun level: fun - Thaedael's sleep pattern: normal

[kaibunny94]

"Hey buddy its rude to stare, what the fucks your problem!" emily growls at the pigs twitching a little.

[Thaedael]

@Emily, totally missed you

The platform continued to be loud as more people begun to flood in, the delays backing up the daily transit of the noon hour workers. The policeman who snapped the photo of her put away his camera as the other officer drew near her, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. Suddenly several more policemen are coming down the staircases, nightsticks in hand, walking in her direction. Above the noise of the crowd a metro car pulls into the station, a sigh of relief escaping the lips of the crowd.

[kaibunny94]

Emily darts running through the crowd slamming them out the way. "fuck fuck fuck" she repeats under her breath running up the stairs between the two escalators. trying to get back to the surface.

[Thaedael]

@Emily

The officers begin to bolt after her, policemen running up the stair case as they speak into two way radios. The people using the metro look at her, her appearance causing them to stop and gawk at her as the policemen chase her. She bumps into a man wearing a long London Fog raincoat, his face hidden behind the lip of a hat, before he continues on his way. Rounding the top of the stairs she sees two more officers in waiting, walking towards her.

[kaibunny94]

Emily was in high heeled boots, lace ups. skinny jeans and a black net top over her bra. she wasnt dressed for running she was dressed for clubbing and she was feeling it. "shit." she had nowhere to go so put her hands up and got to her knees.

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire screams out as she is filled up. She drops her jaw in shock, but quickly closes it back up as she sees the man's cock by her face. "Are you guys done now?!"

[Thaedael]

@Emily

Around the corner from where she stood were a bunch of men clad in the same trenchcoat as the man before, though they shirked away into the shadows once Emily had given herself up to the police. The crowd of onlookers stood in a haphazard circle, staring at the young girl as the cops approached her. The chiming sound of a public service announcement rung across the tunnels. "We like to inform you that the schedule has returned to...." before the power was cut off, leaving the whole room in darkness. Slowly the red glow of lights came, the backup generators having kicked in.

[kaibunny94]

Emily felt her hands roughly up her back cuffed. the lights went out and she tried to crawl away round the corner to hide. she panted deperatley her mohawk drooping a little at the tips. "fuck"

[Thaedael]

@Claire

"Well aren't you a little impatient? Whats wrong honey, not enjoying your time with us?" said the leader as he finally begun to light the end of his cigarette that was flopping about in his mouth all during the violation of the girl. Jenkins had knelt down in position before running a finger across her lips, semen sticking to his finger. "Oh common Big's you fucker, I don't want your fucking sloppy seconds" he shouted at the man, completely unamused. Big's chuckled at him, "She was so fucking dry anyway, you will thank me for it later" he said as he continued to hold her down for the pleasure of the other two men. "Ya whatever you fucker" Jenkins replied, inserting the head of his cock into the gooey mess of her entrance.

The fat man continued to pump away at her breast, content at the power he had over her.

[Thaedael]

@Emily

The men in the trenchcoat advanced, using the low red glow to approach the police officers cuffing the girl in the center of the circle formed of people. One of them pulled away from the crowd, sprinting head first into one of the officers, knocking him off his feet into the ground, before mounting his torso. He produced from his sleeve two brass knuckle dusters, and proceeded to pound away at the face of the officer.

A second man ran through the crown, from the length of his clothed form he pulled a wooden baseball bat, the end wrapped in barbed wire, which he proceeded to swing at the leg of the officer who cuffed Emily. He looked down at her arms, before smirking, "Emily are you?" he said with the accent from Liverpool.

[kaibunny94]

Emiy nodded "yes yes I am" she said thankfully to the man. Emily got up off her knees so she was facing the man at just under eye level "thanks for saving me"

[TheDaughterOfHades14]

Claire shudders again as she feels a finger down there. "No more! Please stop!" she cries out.