REVOLUTIONARY-Martyr
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Booker DeWitt is the protagonist of Bioshock Infinite. An ex Pinkerton Agent, Booker has one job, and one job only, "Bring us the girl, and wipe away the debt." All Booker has on him is a briefcase with one pistol, a photo of where the girl is being held captive, a photo of the girl herself, and the rest is up to him. He must rescue Elizabeth from the hands of Zachary Hale Comstock, and get out of the city of Columbia alive. Who is this man, exactly? Why must he repay this debt, and who does he owe it to? If you are willing to ask, be my guest, it just won't be pretty, pal.
outofrevolution: Back in Business!
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I'm here to stay for awhile guys. I'm getting around to everyone's replies, I promise. It took awhile to get back into a Booker mood. I'm sorry if my muse slipped away from me, but it's back and staying strong!
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//Stares at inbox
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One hundred and five messages. Why? God why does everyone love Booker? Okay, well, I'm slowly getting back into the roll of things. Don't pressure me. Life is still a thing. Plus my boyfriend has a bad flu. It's going around. If I get it, I'm out of commission for at least a week. But yeah, I'm slowly going to get to all of you. Everyone. I promise.
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I Apologize For My Absence
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Life was a thing. I have returned now babes.
LOVE ME.
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This is REVOLUTIONARY-Martyr.
This is my new account, as I have restarted on dA.
If if anyone wishes to roleplay with me, contact me on this account!
This is my new account, as I have restarted on dA.
If if anyone wishes to roleplay with me, contact me on this account!
REVIVE OMG I HAVEN'T SEEN OR HEARD OF YOU IN A WHILE. MY CONCEARN IS GROWING GIRL. TJIS IS NICK BY THE WAY
( heyyyy ur that lous omg im that claudia wassup man
also dokis loudly @ ur icon i )
" sir, what are you OH MY GOD THERES A SPIDER ON YOUR FUCKING FACE "
" sir, you should be out of this area right now, it's restricted. "
Jack was just in Rapture till he found a small gene cup with rainbow goo and it had said 'Teleportation Plasmid,DO NOT TOUCH!'.The curious male poked it not giving a care about the warning as he teleported into the ocean outside of Rapture.He saw a shark and drank a abundance of water till he was teleported onto a airplane's wing.Jack was covering his fave from the wind and got up as he was pushed off by the wind only to see a floating city.He gave a small snicker and yelled his lungs out if he could hear,"BOOKER GUESS WHO IS BACK,THAT IS RIGHT OLD MAN YOUR ONE AND ONLY JACK!"as he was teleported into a city only to see a car comming rapidly at him the poof as he fainted.Everything was pitched black in his mind but was really in a place with candles and fountains.Till he woke up and nun like people offered him a baptism and laughed but accepted it only to be struggling as he was being drowned.Jack woke up in a fountain wondering around Columbia as some mumbled about his clothes but his first priority was to find Booker,his best friend he had never seen in a long time.This male was scavenging for silver eagles and got enough to buy himself a top hat.He gabe a small chuckle,"I look like my generic Dad--"as he gave a sniffle from the thought of him.He wondered around some more and saw a mechanical horse which had stoked him.The male looked down and against a wall as he was flipping a coin oftly bored.Jack had picked up a small blue flowered and put it on his top hat but the only thing Jack wanted was a tie so he felt like he was fitting in.A random barber grabbed him and offered a proper haircut as Jack took it.Hair slicked back and a top hat he went to do more scavenging until he bought a bow tie.Jack was reported by the police by some people seeing him steal.The male proceeded into a bar and ordered a few booze as he got drunk;apparently Jack was a booze hound that his hand glowed with his electric plasmid got strong.He grabbed onto a male and boy it was Booker,"Yea' remind me of a friend-"as he shook Booker."Why do you make me feel bad for not talking to him in a long time!Yea' know what?I really loved that man that I want to have things in the good ol' days...my dad alive...my mum alive and--"as he dugged his face into Booker's chest and cried."Why was I ditched by my friends..the ones I love--"The hand that had his plasmid pulsed a small electric surge to Booker.
It had been a long, long time. Booker hadn't seen any form of Jack anywhere. Not in Rapture, much less did he expect the male in Columbia. The man frowned as he found Jack, huddled in the bar, and Booker roughly yanked Jack to his feet. The Pinkerton rolled his eyes. How long had Jack been here for? That didn't matter, Booker supposed. He began dragging Jack out of the bar and onto the street, "Jack, enough. It's me, Booker DeWitt. Don't you remember? Now, first let's get you to a safe place. The last thing I need is Comstock's men on your ass." He murmured, attaching himself while hanging onto Jack on the Sky Rails.
Booker, as always, traveled through the sky with a fierce determination. Once the two found shelter, the male lifted Jack into a chair, before Booker took a seat himself, "Stop crying, pal. I ain't ever leaving you, ya got me?" Booker crossed his legs, green eyes steady on Jack. It had been far too long since he had seen his old friend, "So, tell me, how are things? Is Rapture as messed up as it was last time I was there?" He asked in a dry fashion, pouring vodka for them both. This was going to be a long night.
Booker, as always, traveled through the sky with a fierce determination. Once the two found shelter, the male lifted Jack into a chair, before Booker took a seat himself, "Stop crying, pal. I ain't ever leaving you, ya got me?" Booker crossed his legs, green eyes steady on Jack. It had been far too long since he had seen his old friend, "So, tell me, how are things? Is Rapture as messed up as it was last time I was there?" He asked in a dry fashion, pouring vodka for them both. This was going to be a long night.
Jack smiled a bit drunkenly as his head bobbed back and forth with all the beer he had made his plasmid glow bright blue because he is a booze hound.He smiled as he heard he wasn't going to be abandoned."Ugh thanks and- ooh what brewery is that?Well boy today was good so far.I tested this teleportation plasmid and boy I have been to placed you don't wanna know."as he held a bottle that flashed colors like a rainbow."I likr this thing it even chased a splicer when I teleported in a room.This thing is so unstable because there is no telling were your going to end up.I ended up here with this so yeah...but I have been to other places as well.Today I was scavenging for some silver eagles and also got a volley gun...this city is better than Rapture though--"As the male took off his top hat,moldy light brown sweater,and adjusted his suspenders.The young male was making himself comfortable for this ling night.Though being October he kept thinking what to do on holloween day in Rapture.His foot began to tap and he stared at Booker pouring the vodka,"So,how is it going for you here?How is life?Did you get any new vigors?"