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Rambi
Legacy Name: Rambi

The Darkmatter Telenine
Owner: Kodou

Age: 17 years, 1 month, 1 week

Born: March 25th, 2007

Adopted: 17 years, 1 month, 1 week ago (Legacy)

Adopted: March 25th, 2007 (Legacy)

Statistics

• Level: 74
   
• Strength: 69
   
• Defense: 67
   
• Speed: 66
   
• Health: 66
   
• HP: 48/66
   
• Intelligence: 326
   
• Books Read: 315
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Stock Worker

I hear 'em start to state,"The time of death is half past six."

[Doon Cole 20 Male]

It started with you. . .
Your mother, she's sick. She's going to be in and out of the hospital, but she will get better as long it doesn't spread. Cole, I promise, it'll be okay.
Cole's step-father smiled.
She's strong, and plus, she has you for support.
He placed his hand on Cole's shoulder, Cole quickly moved away from him. He turned away from his step-father and walked down the hallway, passing all the patients rooms. He exited the corridor only to be lead into another. His pace gaining speed, and soon he was running down the hospital hallways, dodging patients and visitors. A girl stepped out of a room right as he ran passed, hitting her. She stumbled backwards, holding herself as he stopped. Cole looked at the girl, her face flushed of color, her eyes a crystal blue. By now, tears were streaming down his face, his knees giving out as he fell to the ground. The girl knelled down next to him. Cole didn't know it then, but that was the moment he would remember forever. The moment he met the love of his life, Nitori.

My soul-mate
For the next six months, Cole and Nitori spent every day together. He would visit her on her lunch breaks, skipping class for her. Her mother was also sick, worse then his. They spent the majority of their time at the hospital, but even then they knew they were in love. It was April 9th when he proposed to her, right before she left to go visit her father in Bismark, North Dakota for a few weeks. When she would return, they would begin to plan their wedding before her mother passed. Little did they know that April 9th would be the last day they would see each other alive.

The bombs
It was a typical day for Cole, he was at the hospital visiting his mother and soon-to-be mother in law when the building began to shake. Nurses and doctors began running around, frantic. Cole quickly turned on the tv to see what was going on. The news reported bombings all over the United States, killing millions and more bombs dropping. Cole held onto his mother and in law as the building began to shake violently. Screams filled the hallways as glass shattered, the roof began to fall on top of everyone. Dust filled peoples lungs as explosions filled the distance. Cole screamed as loud as he could, closing his eyes. He could hear the distant "I love you!" from his mother and in law. Slowly, his world faded into black, his ears ringing, slowly, his world fell silent.

Aftermath
His eyes fluttered open, smoke and dust filled the air. Blood covered most of the surfaces. Cole looked around, seeing nothing, no one. He looked around, bodies covered the area. He shot up, screaming in pain. No one moved. He looked down at his legs, blood, his arms, blood. Everything was covered in it. Quickly, he stood up, stumbling on his feet. "Mom. . ." He managed to mumble. Cole looked around, not seeing her or his in law. He stumbled, dragging his right leg behind him. "Freeze!" Someone shouted from behind, slowly Cole turned around, seeing a man in what looked like a police uniform. Cole glanced around at bodies, all of them had one thing in common. Bullet holes through their chests. Cole looked at the man, confused. The man smirked, and pulled the trigger. Hours went by as Cole slowly awoke. He was in a room, people rushed all around him. Doctors and nurses ran around as people were screaming for their loved ones. A nurse walked in and shut the door behind her. Do you remember anything? She asked. Cole shook his head no, as she nodded. We were bombed, the Russians, they did it. We came from Houston, and now we're in Mexico. They let us bring the wounded and those who survived here. What's your name? She explained, sitting on the end of the bed. He said, the words rushing out of his mouth. The nurse looked at her clipboard, shaking her head. I'm sorry, there's no 'Nitori' on here. She was probably... The women stopped and turned the news on and left the room.
The news rambled on about how the bombs fell and where. It showed aerial views of the interstates and highways, most of the cars were parked, one clip showed a Dodge Durango heading to South. Cole sighed, wondering where Nitori was and if she was okay. What happened to their mothers was the question that kept arising in his mind. No one would answer him though, they were all too busy.

[RP: Open]

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