The Exchange: SE 1.5 EndgameCold. Dark. She could feel her thoughts drifting away from her. It was hard to remember who she was, let alone what had happened. The pain was overwhelming. Before she could realize just what was hurting, she fell unconscious again.The Exchange: SE 1.5 Endgame
There was a slight breeze coming through the open window. She had her eyes closed but felt the coolness on half of her face. The other half was covered with bandages and she couldn't move a muscle. Not that she'd try to move. Lying on the bed, still as she was, you would think she was dead. She could as well be dead. She felt that nobody should have to go through this much pain. Voices from the
The Exchange: Round 1 pt3There was no way to keep track of time, but Carter felt as if she'd been opening and discarding boxes for hours. This was probably the longest and most pointless chore she'd ever had to do. Her teammates were of no help. The monkey kept showing his finds to Doc who praised him to no end over every single trinket. Doc himself was no better, getting distracted by everything. The constant noise of machinery was getting on Carter's nerves, but it was even worse when Doc grew bored and started to try and make small talk. "So, you're not from London or anywhere close, aren't you?" he asked Nikolai out of nowhere. "Where are you frThe Exchange: Round 1 pt3
The Exchange: Round 1 pt2Now there was no helping it. They'd have to look for the damn key, and be locked in this ridiculous standstill until they found it. Carter chose a conveyor belt between the door and their opponent. All this talk of honor and chivalry was very nice but she felt better if she could keep an eye on him at all times. "Here we go," Carter said picking a box at random from the endless line in front of her. It was cardboard, tied with a piece of string. She shook it experimentally and tugged at the string. "Empty," she announced to the world at large, tossing it behind her and moving to the next. Doc had taken place in front of her and waThe Exchange: Round 1 pt2
The Exchange: Round 1 pt1The huge metal door closed behind them with a clank of machinery. Carter bent double, her hands on her knees, and gritted her teeth until the pain in her right leg became somehow bearable. A race. A damn race for the door! She hadn't been expecting anything like that and had managed to get through by sheer luck. Beside her Doc was wheezing. With some disappoint she noticed that he was still carrying the monkey in his arms. The animal was snoring loudly. "Lucky we were close to this door," the scientist managed to say after regaining his breath. Carter shrugged. "I'll wait and see what's next before deciding if it was lThe Exchange: Round 1 pt1
The Exchange: Index
Nervous
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Can we improve this picture which is the world? Can it be bettered by removing the tension and the contrast? To remove the struggle and the inevitable end? Remove the black, all of it. Leaves white, only blankness. Is it now the best it can be?
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Can we improve this picture which is the world? Can it be bettered by removing the tension and the contrast? To remove the struggle and the inevitable end? Remove the black, all of it. Leaves white, only blankness. Is it now the best it can be?
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Friendship is like pissing your pants... Everyone can see it, but only you get to experience that wonderful feeling of warmth.
I'm already insanely happy to have made it so far and can't wait for the matchups to be posted!
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