09-24-2013, 01:44 PM
Gio was caught. He couldn't believe it. Everything in him told him he should have succeeded. What he really couldn't get rid of was the menacing feeling that came up briefly before the man grabbed his arm. The feeling only lasted a few seconds, but it was so different from anything Gio had felt before. But in a strange way, it felt familiar to him.
Gio attempted to take a step back, but his legs were locked in a place.
"What is this?"
Giovanni thought, the fear building up in him.
For the first time in a long time, Gio was feeling afraid that the Atharim had caught up with him and they had some new tool at their disposal to stop people from running. With the fear, Giovanni could feel the power begin to fill inside of him and all of the memories of his brother's death came flooding through his mind.
Gio's eyes reflexively fixed on the man's left wrist and even though he couldn't see anything beneath the coat, he couldn't turn his eyes away.
[/i]"NO!"[/i]
thought Gio, as he heard the low rumble of thunder in the distance. "I will not give into the fear now."
With that the fear began to dissipate, and the power along with it. The low rumbling stopped, and Gio's hands began to shake hard enough that he dropped the wallet he was still holding.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Sep 24 2013, 01:45 PM.
Gio attempted to take a step back, but his legs were locked in a place.
"What is this?"
Giovanni thought, the fear building up in him.
For the first time in a long time, Gio was feeling afraid that the Atharim had caught up with him and they had some new tool at their disposal to stop people from running. With the fear, Giovanni could feel the power begin to fill inside of him and all of the memories of his brother's death came flooding through his mind.
Gio's eyes reflexively fixed on the man's left wrist and even though he couldn't see anything beneath the coat, he couldn't turn his eyes away.
[/i]"NO!"[/i]
thought Gio, as he heard the low rumble of thunder in the distance. "I will not give into the fear now."
With that the fear began to dissipate, and the power along with it. The low rumbling stopped, and Gio's hands began to shake hard enough that he dropped the wallet he was still holding.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Sep 24 2013, 01:45 PM.