Difference between revisions of "Mandy Smith"
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Ok, it's been a few years. I have survived a plane crash, been drugged for four years, lost my family, and now I'm homeless in DC. It sound's like a damn dark noir novel, that I should be walking down the night streets with a cigerette dangling out of my mouth and rot gut in my belly. Still, its not so bad that I can't find something to do. Like rescue people, help them, save them from their own dangers. The fire truck that rocketed by was my "Sign from GOD", it's siren echoing my internal dialog of screams. I see a convinence store, booze and clove cigs, that's what I need. | Ok, it's been a few years. I have survived a plane crash, been drugged for four years, lost my family, and now I'm homeless in DC. It sound's like a damn dark noir novel, that I should be walking down the night streets with a cigerette dangling out of my mouth and rot gut in my belly. Still, its not so bad that I can't find something to do. Like rescue people, help them, save them from their own dangers. The fire truck that rocketed by was my "Sign from GOD", it's siren echoing my internal dialog of screams. I see a convinence store, booze and clove cigs, that's what I need. | ||
Stepping in, I find a small Korean clerk hounded by a bunch of black 'bangers...neet. All I wanted was some lovin' from Johnny Walker Red and to suck on a damn clove, but no, I have to listen to these bastards. Let me just say, beating the shit out of a bunch of gangsters is very theraputic. I left the shop mostly intact, what more do you want? I did pick up the broken shelves when I was done with them. | Stepping in, I find a small Korean clerk hounded by a bunch of black 'bangers...neet. All I wanted was some lovin' from Johnny Walker Red and to suck on a damn clove, but no, I have to listen to these bastards. Let me just say, beating the shit out of a bunch of gangsters is very theraputic. I left the shop mostly intact, what more do you want? I did pick up the broken shelves when I was done with them. | ||
Revision as of 21:04, 6 August 2005
Mandy was born in NY city in the home of the Smiths. THe same home that her father's father was born in. The entire family is a dedicated Fire Fighting family. Back at least as long as there has been a Manhattan there has been the Smiths fighting fires. It is rumored that Mandy's great, great Grandfather was a member of the Fuller Street Fire Brigade back in the 1800's. She went into the Fire Acadamy straight out of high school with a chip on her shoulder to prove to her father that a woman can be an effective fire fighter. He had arranged for her to get married and make lots of little smiths for the family. Dad was convinced that she was legit when she saved her little brother Mikky. She has many comendations and takes great pride in her family and her occupation.
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(excerpt from Mandy's therapy journal)
January 25th, 2005
Ok, it's been a few years. I have survived a plane crash, been drugged for four years, lost my family, and now I'm homeless in DC. It sound's like a damn dark noir novel, that I should be walking down the night streets with a cigerette dangling out of my mouth and rot gut in my belly. Still, its not so bad that I can't find something to do. Like rescue people, help them, save them from their own dangers. The fire truck that rocketed by was my "Sign from GOD", it's siren echoing my internal dialog of screams. I see a convinence store, booze and clove cigs, that's what I need. Stepping in, I find a small Korean clerk hounded by a bunch of black 'bangers...neet. All I wanted was some lovin' from Johnny Walker Red and to suck on a damn clove, but no, I have to listen to these bastards. Let me just say, beating the shit out of a bunch of gangsters is very theraputic. I left the shop mostly intact, what more do you want? I did pick up the broken shelves when I was done with them. Now it's off to Athens, GA in a stole-RENTED compact car to rescue a black woman who is being burned alive by a group of hate crime loving kids. I already controled the fire to burn the ring leader, that's the last time THAT 14 year old sets any fires. NOw I'm after the rest. NO ONE starts any fires on MY watch, no-one.
