February 07, 2015, 03:51 PM
Leaving some stuff vague because of her current thread with Dogmeat. This is for @Tarawi or @Reaper - depends on who nabs it first.
The earth around her was painted a garish shade of red, and in some places the residual snow diluted it in to a stain of pink. The pain in her face was immense. But Szechuan knew pain. She knew what she could handle, and this was not quite the end for her. As she wandered she had no clear path in mind - she just had to keep moving, else her body would give in to the shock and she would become nothing. Eventually she found herself in the shadows of some trees (well, not just some trees, an entire forest, but being as weak as she was by this point, the bitch could barely register the objects around her). She knew it was dark, and it was cold, and that it smelled.. Very foreign. Perhaps she had died after all?