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Posted by Aura on Jun 27, 2012 21:47:50 GMT -6
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Apr 19, 2024 7:49:26 GMT -6
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Aura visited the Ruins of Sanctuary frequently, much like she had done withe forest before. A part of her mind considered that she might have trouble letting go of such places. The first Day's after the blast Aura had scoured the neighborhood, rescuing those she could find alive. Even Now Aura found herself pushing a rock aside only to recover a picture, unable to make out what it was, Aura brushed the picture off a bit more and she realized she knew the picture, faded, torn and slightly discolored as it was, Aura would have known the picture anywhere. Smiling at the group of girls shown in the picture, Aura slipped that into the pocket of her jeans. Aura realized that the picture being here meant she was standing on what was left of her old room. Aura calle dout to her Aura with her mind and quickly it flowed out forming a point, and even before it was done forming the drill began to spin and Aura plunged the drill into the rubble, with her other hand Aura forms something that looked more like a spatula.
Flipping a sizable chick of concrete aside she found only more of the stuff she broke up and tossed this chuck away as well, she found a piece of clothing, the Sailor Fuko Kausmi had given her, once it had been untarnished, now large burns holes covered much of it, the rest of it suffered from severe discoloration and the wear of sitting under rubble for years. Discarding it she looked and found more rubble though some of it looked white or a dirty white.
Pulling her Arm back Aura brought her spinning pink drill down into the rubble, she felt baseball sized chucks get thrown in every imaginable direction, as her arm slowly sunk down the hole until she was at her shoulder. STill she had not found what she was looking for, and as far as she could tell, it was still layer upon layer of rubble.
Standing she let the drill dtop spinning as she thought for a moment, jumping higher up onto the pile of rubble, looking to the sun she gathered where north was and did her best to remember the room she needed to find. walking a few dozen yards down, she let her drill flow back into her Aura, it lost shape almost like it was melting before emrging with her Aura, she then brought up her foot and formed the drill around that and stomped down she realized the mistake in her plan when her foot sank to her knee, somthing shifted in the rubble, and Aura tumbled down the hill of rubble, only her Aura keeping her alive as she struck sharp blades of metal and hard concrete before landing on top of an old burned out car.
"It has to be here" she said to herself standing up. She would find it even if she had to move the entire hill to do it, broken concrete block by shattered rock
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