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Character's Backstory : Jace Bishop
DIR By: CPT_MK_PYTHON_ROGERS
Date: May 15, 2013, 2:21 pm
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Jace slided down along the wall, his vision blurry. Not being
able to see anything, he felt his body sit onto the floor. He
moved his hand around, feeling the liquid on the ground. He
tilted his head slightly to his hand, noticing the blood red
liquid. He knew it was blood. He couldn't resist his body, his
head soon falling down slightly. He started to think to himself,
how the last few months has been hell.
Being born in a pre-war nightclub, which luckily, still
functioned. His father was a former NCR Major, but he had
retired as soon as he saw the NCR torturing people. He soon
found the person to live the rest of his life with, married, and
found this pre-war nightclub. They quickly settled down and had
a group of wastelanders, a friendly community. Jace was the
youngest of the nightclub, being born after everyone else. He
had his babyhood like everyone else, he learnt to walk, speak,
everything. As he was climbing the steps of childhood, the older
started to teach him everything he needed to know, they helped
him explore the nightclub, taught him some nice dance moves,
gave him some funky music. He did not really know there was also
this girl at his age, he had met her when he was nine. They soon
became friends.
As he finished childhood and moved to teen ages, Jace and his
female friend were best friends. Doing everything together,
dancing, listening to music, practising fighting with his
father. He was happy to have a friend like her, they understood
eachother very well. When he was fifteen, he woke up, opening
his eyes, he saw his best friend, staring at his eyes. He
quickly got up. She didn't let him say another word and took his
hand, taking him to the main dance floor. Jace smiled slightly
as she opened a party music at low volume. They started to dance
hard, after an hour, they were both tired. She pulled Jace
closer and Jace pulled her closer, and they soon kissed. She
took his hand and took him to her room, where they spent the
night together.
In his dream, a man wearing metal armour and wielding guns
approached him. Jace stood there, doing nothing. The man then
proceeded by shooting him right in the arm.
As they woke up next to eachother. He turnt his head to her and
rolled her naked body off his arm, clenching his fist repedeatly
to let the blood run through his arm. He then smiled slightly at
her. He got up, put his clothes on, and waited for her. As she
got out from the room, they smiled to eachother and walked
outside the nightclub. They spent the day exploring outside, and
they decided to return after a tiring day. They went into the
nightclub and quickly collapsed onto the bed. They drifted into
the sleep. Life was going good, but not for long.
Jace woke up with a gunshot, he quickly sat on the bed and turnt
his head to her, she was also awake. They both got up and they
rushed to his fathers room. He was speaking to someone on the
radio when they entered. He quickly tilted his head to Jace and
smiled. But, as soon as the gunshots raised, his father opened a
metal case and took out a rifle from it. He rushed outside,
signalling both of them to follow him. They started to follow
him when Jace saw his mother for a few seconds. A man wearing a
hockey mask approached her and stabbed her right in the chest
with a machete. Jace widened his eyes and froze at place. He got
up and ran towards the man, ignoring the shouts of his
girlfriend and father. He tackled him down onto the ground,
twisted his wrist, took the machete, and slashed him right in
the throat. The man gargled in his own blood, ceasing movement
soon. Jace stood there with the bloody machete on his hand, his
brain trying to understand what just happened. He quickly
dropped the machete and fell onto his knees. He was soon grabbed
tightly by his shoulders, and he knew who the person was. He
quickly turned and saw his girlfriend standing there. She looked
in horror as she shouted something, but Jace was still in shock.
She quickly slapped him, and Jace shaked his head slightly and
looked at her. She quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him,
showing his father shooting a man with a leather hood. His
father shot him right between the eyes, but a gunshot soon took
him by surprise. He fell down onto the floor, groaning in pain,
holding his shoulder. Jace widens his eyes as this happened, he
tilted his head to his girlfriend, then back to his father. A
man soon approached him with a .357, pulling the trigger. The
bullet went into his forehead, and his father just was lying
there, dead. The man turned his head to Jace, and smiled. Jace
quickly turned around, holding her hand tightly. He was
preparing to run, but soon was hit right in the head by a butt
of a rifle. He fell down onto the floor, looking around. She
screamed and tried to run, but the man pulled the trigger. A
shotgun then was heard, and a scream. Jace thought he was
stabbed in the heart, feeling pain all around his body. He
tilted his head slightly upwards, seeing his girlfriend fall
down onto the floor. The raiders didn't stop though, shooting at
her repeadetly. Jace soon tilted his head downwards to see the
man again and the butt of the rifle. It hit his head and he fell
unconcious.
When he woke up, he was being dragged along a dark hallway,
cells all around him. He heard the sound of a metal gate slide
open, and he was violently throwed inside the cell. He looked
around to see a man approaching him quickly, he grabbed Jace's
head and shaked it, saying "Are you okay, mate?" Jace was too
tired to answer, and he soon fell unconcious again. When he woke
up, he was lying on a bed with a man sitting on a chair, looking
through the cells. He got up quickly. The man turned towards
him, smiling. "Welcome to Hell, mate." Jace raised an eyebrow,
but soon he felt a tear sliding down his cheek as he remembered
what happened. He fell down onto his knees, breathless. The man
rushed over to him again, telling Jace to breath. Jace tried to
control his breathing and after a few minutes, he returned
normal. He talked with the man, and he learnt that he was in a
pre-war jail facility, occupied by raiders. A man soon
approached the cell, wearing raider-sort clothes. He slid a key
inside the keyhole and twisted it, opening the door. "Get out of
there, the leader wants to see you kid." Jace soon charged
towards the guard, but he was hit by a metal stick. He fell down
on the ground, and the raider dragged him violently on the
floor, a few more guards locking the cell again. He was threw
infront of the man who shot his father in the head. He smiled
again at him and explained how things went around here. He was
then dragged back to his cell, thrown inside, and locked in.
Jace continued two years of his life inside that cell when a
guard approached it. He speaked in a low-tone. "You two want to
get out of this place?" Jace thought it was just a test, but the
guard shaked his head. "I know you want to." Jace approached the
cell, maybe it wasn't a test, maybe a real way to escape. He
nodded slightly, tilting his head to the man that he spent most
of his life with. He had helped him continue practising
fighting, a real friend. He quickly nodded aswell and he turned
his head to the ground. "Tomorrow night." the guard said before
walking off. Jace quickly sat on the bed, excited. He quickly
closed his eyes and let his body fall down onto the bed,
drifting into sleep. He had nightmares about the nightclub, the
night where his girlfriend and his father died. He quickly
opened his eyes. Unable to sleep, he continued to practice.
When it was time, the same guard approached the cell, unlocked
it, and told them to get out. They did so. Jace heard a voice
inside his head, ordering him to kill the guard. Jace tried to
ignore it but he was unable to. He soon started to see the
hallway, covered in blood, everyone dead. He backed away
slightly at the sight, which the guard pushed him. He turned to
the guard, unable to control his rage, he jumped on the guard,
taking his knife out of the webbing. He proceeded by stabbing
him in the chest numeroues times, blood spraying onto him. He
stopped soon, and noticed he has done the same thing again. He
dropped the knife and turned his head to the horrified friend of
his, he quickly told him to run and they started to run. As they
ran through the corridors, he saw two guards talking with the
leader who shot his father. He quickly crouched and looked
around, noticing a small rock. He took it and threw it to the
side. The guards looked at it and started walking towards it.
The leader seemed pretty calm, just tilting his head to the
rock. Jace rushed out of the cover to the leader. He swiftly
turned and tried to unsheathe his trench knife, but he was slow.
Jace tackled him onto the floor as the guards rushed to him. He
was nearly shot, but his cellmate pushed the guard onto the
wall, taking a knife. He threw it to the other guard. The guard
held the knife with both of his hands, falling down onto his
knees then back onto the ground, the knife in his throat. The
cellmate took the gun of the guard and threw it at Jace. He
grabbed it tightly and pushed the barrel to the leaders head. He
shaked his head, telling him not to do it. Jace ignored him and
pulled the trigger. Blood sprayed from his head as he ceased any
resistance, dead. Jace turned his head to the exit door, and ran
towards it. He heard guards shouting behind him and then
gunshots. He heard his cellmate scream, falling down. He shouted
to Jace to continue. Jace pushed the door open and ran, bullets
passing him. As he was out of range, he noticed he was shot in
his side. He quickly ripped a piece of cloth and wrapped it
around his wound. He looked at the gun he killed the leader
with, and decided to return.
He rushed inside the jail facility again, shooting everyone in
his way. He made it to the control room and pushed the 'OPEN'
button. All the people that were jailed rushed out, and soon
they were killing guards, running out. Jace made it to the loot
room, where he picked his small music player, which had a HUGE
collection of music. He looked around to see if there was
anything worth. He soon saw camo trousers and military shirt. He
quickly put them on, and had his eyes on a kevlar armour. He
strapped it on and saw a marksman carbine. He quickly checked
the condition, it was fine. He took a few clips and put them on
his belt as he slinged the marksman carbine, looking at a .22
SMG. He smiled and strapped it on, taking a few clips aswell. He
also saw black aviators, which he happily put on. He was ready.
He walked out of the jail facility towards the West.
As he reached Washington, his bullet wound became worse. He
reached a gas station. And now that was where he was now.. He
quickyl but his backpack onto the ground and took a bandage and
painkillers out, quickly swallowing the painkillers. He
unstrapped his kevlar armour and changed the bandage, feeling a
bit dizzy. He strapped the kevlar back on and got up, taking his
backpack back. He was ready to go.
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Re: Character's Backstory : Jace Bishop
DIR By: Rdimyasim
Date: July 16, 2018, 3:15 am
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Re: Character's Backstory : Jace Bishop
DIR By: Somasito
Date: July 24, 2018, 3:20 am
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Re: Character's Backstory : Jace Bishop
DIR By: Haiwifo
Date: November 1, 2018, 4:46 am
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