[hr][center][h1][b][i][color=tomato]Richard Johnson[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/kj2Ar3h.gif[/img][hr][b]Time:[/b] Morning.
[b]Location:[/b] Off Ralls Road, Troup County. Between Hwy 29 and Hwy 100, just North of Hogansville, GA.
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Himself, fuck everyone else I'm out to save my own ass.[/center][hr]

Well shit. This wasn’t going as he’d planned. He was sure they had more time before they could get to the house or even in it. How fucking strong were these damn Deadbrains anyway?! Richard cursed under his breath at the dumbass fucking piece of shit rich man furniture. He slapped the sofa and growled under his breath. Not even looking back, Richard ran full pelt for the top floor of the house.

He took the stairs one at a time to save from making much more noise, he’d already made too much. He felt fucking dumb honestly, he shouldn’t have made such a racket but he’d been groggy from sleep still and needed help to shift that hunk of shit sofa. He wasn’t going to die today, fuck that shit. Fuck lady luck right in the asshole too if she thought that this was his time to bite the bullet. He wouldn’t give in that easily. Fuck no. There were too many to fight outright, they should have just ran.

He made it to the top floor and began looking for a skylight, no such fucking luck. Fuck you yet again lady luck, this time in the mouth. He growled again and began hunting for a place to hide. He still wanted to make it to the roof, good job there were a bunch of windows. Yet again he’d been dumb looking for something above his head rather than in front of his face. He opened up one of the windows and climbed out onto the roof. He was sure to mind his feet and his grip. He’d went into one of the front facing rooms, away from the poolside where the Deadbrains had made their entrance. He shut the window over and shifted himself out of arms reach from the window.

The “team” were all capable of getting themselves out of danger, he didn’t even give a second thought to any of the others. They’d either be fine or they wouldn’t be. They were all in the same shit show together and he knew full well neither of these two pratts would miss him if he died.
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