[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] April 1st, 2012[hr][/center] And as per the Dice Gods - This will be the last post before the "time jump" - get ready everyone. We will be starting something new in the not so distant future. There will be skills handed out as well as some adjustments on Relations when it happens. [hider=Team Swamp - Okefenokee Swamps, Georgia 01/01/19 Update] Map Updated - Check Waynes post [b]Description:[/b] Cloudy [b]Temperature:[/b] 60°F [b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 10 mph [b]Light Wind:[/b] A gentle breeze, having little or no game effect. [img]https://i.ibb.co/nLPgBGg/Fishing-Camp.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider= Team Newnan - Headland, Alabama 01/01/19 Update] Map Updated - Check Tatiana's post for details [b]Description:[/b] We're fucked [b]Temperature:[/b] 65°F [b]Humidity:[/b] High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 55 mph [b]Rain:[/b] Winds are dying down! [img]https://i.ibb.co/sgZMjBQ/1stfloor.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Team Eden - Quincy, Florida 01/01/19 Update] Yeah, no fucking sign of Thana - go figure. Thankfully things are still calm. Now, this will be the last post before the time skip so there isn't a lot to tell you. What happens up to and during the time skip will depend on Lady Lucks rolls come that time, so stay tuned. Switch over watches - Thalia is stable enough for now and all seems calm. As boring as it might be, enjoy the down time for now because god only knows if you all will be fucked come next round or not. lol Oh and it is finally cool in the house! [b]Description:[/b] Windy [b]Humidity:[/b] Low [b]Temperature:[/b] 55°F [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 10 mph [b]Strong Wind:[/b] Wind is dying down and the temp has dropped outside. [img]https://i.ibb.co/Jc4Vzzd/Quincy-House.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://www.syfy.com/sites/syfy/files/happyvsnick_102_8.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=598527]Location:[/color][/b] E4 -> D6 (Fishing Camp Inside) [b][color=598527]Skills:[/color][/b]N/A[/center][hr] Wayne really wasn't paying a lot of attention to what was going on around him right then. He seemed to be off in his own little world as he swatted at the air and chased around something that no one else could see. It might have been a good thing, it might have been a bad thing. At least he wasn't in anyone else's way right then. Over near where the floor board had been pulled up there was some interesting things going on. Seemed under the floor board was a box that had been found and the lock was now broken. It was time to see what just was inside the worn out tin treasure chest. Inside was not something most this day and age might want to keep hidden, such as food or water or ammo. No, this looked more personal. They were pictures. Seemed generations worth in the small stack. Maybe they were of the people that used to run this place, or just people that passed through. It was rather varied. There was a set of about half a dozen pictures that seemed to go together but moved through the years. There were two men in the pictures, one [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/9a/b8/8e/9ab88ebe14cb525cb8a11afef709d22a--anthony-hopkins-actors.jpg]older[/url] than the [url=https://markharmonaddicts.com/imageproxy.php?url=http://i1200.photobucket.com/albums/bb326/MarkHarmonAddicts/S10-24%20%20Damned%20If%20You%20Do/ScreenHunter_110May150923_zps540a2b84.jpg]other[/url], but at that age, over the years it didn't seem to matter the passage of a handful of years. The [url=https://www.entertainmentwise.com/wp-content/uploads/index4-10.jpe]girl[/url] in the pictures with them though seemed to age rapidly but it looked as if she was just growing up. On the back of each of the pictures was a year and a single word - Martin. Wayne moved over to an open spot on the ground and flopped down hard. Resting his hands behind the back of his head as he stared up to the darkness above him. He smirked a bit about the Spam mentioning but didn't say anything. Instead he went to the question that was asked as he seemed rather proud of himself for some reason. His pack was being used as a pillow by this time and he wasn't being gentle with it. Punching it a few times to "work the lumps" out. [color=598527]"Brooklyn, was a cop before Law and Order left the building. Now I'm a member of G.O.M.W.A - Gumpy Old Men With Attitude. Think the paradox of NWA,"[/color] he chuckled. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=a187be]Tatiana Newnan[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/1c08e8705c50cc2b20a8983622bde1d8/tumblr_nxlwglgkrG1ulwylso8_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Headland: C6 (House Map) [b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr] Tatiana was not moving from her spot right then. The fight from earlier was finally starting to set in and she was feeling it. When she heard Riley yell she had to stop herself from getting up. Well, she tried to move but then a shot of pain hit her ribs and she flinched. Leaning back in her seat she opted to stay right where she was. [color=a187be]"If ve do, it's in the bag in the corner of the kitchen,"[/color] she called out. There was a large bag in the corner of the kitchen that had a lot of canned food and such in it. In the bottom of it was several small airplane type bottles of different boozes. After that she just looked over towards Jack and nodded a bit. There was none of her tell tale smile through the worst of things. It was more than clear she was beaten both inside and out but she wasn't broken. She was worn thin though and it was showing. She had imagined seeing Jack again after all this time and it always had a lot of visible love in there. This time, now that it was real, she was just good knowing he was alive and with his son. It was about fucking time. Froggy would be glad to know they found each other, wherever he was. Taking a deep breath she nodded again. [color=a187be]"Da, he is. Ve keep him safe and alive, all that matters nov,"[/color] she said in a weary voice. Jamie whimpered a bit and Tatiana looked over to him. [color=a187be]"Hungry, food in bag. One jar is enough,"[/color] she said as she curled up a bit. Jack could handle feeding Jamie. If he couldn't he would learn. She had. The diaper bag had several jars. Peas, carrots, and the like. They were larger jars and a bit more chunky but the boy had a few teeth. He had a sippy cup as well, about half way full of water. There was a box or two of formula as well. Some rags and a change or two of clothing. Tatiana's eyes were already drifting close. Not that they were wide to begin with. The bruising had swollen the a lot.