[challenge] Backstory Challenge
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ajremixSo it's JUST slow enough for me to put this up. It'll be the first of my (hopefully) monthly 24-hour challenges. If I can recall to do this on a monthly basis it'll be (idealy) on the first or within the first week of the month.
So this month's challenge is going to be backstory. Pick a character- whatever character you know (or think) I'm familiar with and I'll write a short drabble depicting their past however I see it. Because I probably won't be able to get to these as quickly as my previous challenges, you're free to pick three characters at a time. After I've finished all three of your challenges, you may pick another three. If someone else has picked a character you wanted to see a story of, you can still ask for them and I'll just do a different scene.
CHALLENGE IS NOW CLOSED BECAUSE GOOD GOD I HAVE SO MANY PROMPTS I SHOULD'VE THOUGHT THIS THROUGH MORE^^;;
So this month's challenge is going to be backstory. Pick a character- whatever character you know (or think) I'm familiar with and I'll write a short drabble depicting their past however I see it. Because I probably won't be able to get to these as quickly as my previous challenges, you're free to pick three characters at a time. After I've finished all three of your challenges, you may pick another three. If someone else has picked a character you wanted to see a story of, you can still ask for them and I'll just do a different scene.
CHALLENGE IS NOW CLOSED BECAUSE GOOD GOD I HAVE SO MANY PROMPTS I SHOULD'VE THOUGHT THIS THROUGH MORE^^;;
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Tracks
Date: 2008-09-09 05:54 am (UTC)You? Do you really think that you could ever be accepted into high society?
With that tacky paint job and shoddy body construction?
You're nothing but a pretender. You can try to be one of us all you want, but all you'll ever be is a loser trying to chase the shadows of your betters.
Leave. Your boorish attitude and abhorrent looks are bring down our property values.
Tracks had never been so insulted, so humiliated in his life. He locked himself away in the small workroom in the back of the unassuming bodyshop he managed to weasel a job from. Furiously he scribble new designs, scratching that anger and pain into each line.
He'd show them. He might not be as good as any Tower mech- he was better. And he'd prove it to them all, one way or another.