Who's that! A Nate/Sully fan? Oh no...SHE'S BACK! XD
...Anywho...YES I am back..but not with a Nate/Sully fic *cries* but, do not fear, it WILL have hints of Nate/Sully. (What's UC without Nate/Sully? GEE CALM DOWN PEOPLE!)
Anywho..again...this idea has been floating in my head ever since Assassin's Creed 2 came along (What! AC? Hey lady, wrong category!) Shh, Ego! I know what I'm doing!
Well, the other day, while thinking of my darling Nolan North (0.0 awkward!) I remembered an idea I had for a UC fic A LONG TIME AGO! Thus, the idea has returned and is finally becoming a story! *dances*
...Sadly, I'm at the stage of writing ideas and hoping for the best...So, here's hoping for the best XD
((I'd like to give a big thanks to the wicked awesome movie Limitless! It helped my idea grow and for the life of me I couldn't help but think of Drake, Cutter, and Elena while watching some of the characters ((Watch it, you'll see it! ((Also I believe Neil Burger will do UC justice!))
Oh and, the title isn't from Limitless, I've had this title in my head LONG before I saw the movie!
Uncharted
The Limit
With every bang, comes a story...
Every hit makes the ego grow just a bit bigger...
This though...I don't know what this is...
-I Don't Know-
"It'll be nothing Sully! I'll just slip in and slip out."
"In and out...in and out.." Metal scrapped against wood as a dirty hand swiped across a dust covered floor, searching...but only finding moonlight.
"Like always...I'll be back before ya know it!"
The hand turned palm up revealing a watch and at the sight of no moving hands, a sigh blew up dust. More metal began to scrape as the hand pulled a man into the moonlight.
Blue eyes eyed the dark, dusty room around him. Squinting into the areas the moonlight couldn't reach. Nothing took his attention and nothing came to use. Sighing, he raised up his hands and glared at the chains that bind them.
Nathan Drake was in his element right now. Battered, bruised, and even chained. His job called for this and if he wasn't prepared for it at least once each time, he just wouldn't be doing it justice. Looking away from his hands, Drake looked up to the hole in the roof that allowed his light. His brain raced, but for once, nothing came up.
"Think all you want Drake...but in a few minutes it'll do you NO good..."
Drake shook his head grabbing it some. "Perfect..." Letting his hands drop he eyed the chains carefully. He may not be able to pull himself free from this building, but the chains were a different story. "Alright...just...just stay calm...and think!" He quickly began to look around the room again, eying the different discarded boxes thrown in different corners.
"Anything can be useful kid, remember that!"
As soon as the thought came, his gaze landed on a tipped over jar of screws. Smirking, Drake quickly crawled over and he snatched one up. As he raised the lock to slip the screw inside...he stopped.
With suddenly fumbling fingers, the lock slipped from his hand and Drake eyed the screw with a lost look. Sullivan speaking flashed through his mind, but the words were muffled as was the method.
Just as he couldn't find the hand and foot holds in the molding wood of the wall and ceiling, he now couldn't maneuver a simple screw into the deep mechanism of the lock.
He was no longer a expert at quick thinking...he was now a student without a teacher.
Dropping the screw, his chance at escaping left as soon as a door behind him was slammed open.
So, do you like?
I wanted to try something different so, I went with what any other person does. The confusing beginning that leads up to it in the end, blah blah blah, so on and so fourth.
Like i said, in the stage of "Hoping for the best" so I may be slow with updates but that's good for people..gives me a chance to write more and what not.
Please, tell me what you think and see you next chapter!
