[color=lightgray][table][row][/row][row][cell][sup][color=f1c40f][h1]☠ πšƒπš†π™³: πšˆπšŽπšŠπš› 𝟻 π™ΏπšŠπš›πš 𝟺[/h1][/color] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup] [color=f1c40f][b]Location:[/b][/color] Camp Mexico Beach [color=f1c40f][b]Weather Forecast:[/b][/color] Dawn at 5:57 A.M. - Dusk at 7:41 P.M. - High: 87F, Low: 72F - Winds SW at 4mph - Gusting to 10mph - No rain - Cloud Cover: 26% - Visibility: 9miles. [color=f1c40f][b]Notes:[/b][/color] Things are moving on just as they were the last post. Times will starting getting a little bit more off come next round. This one they are pretty even just make sure to take note of what is going on where and more importantly when. I don't think that is going to be a big issue this round. Reminder: React in character not what first gut reaction for yourself might be. (Reason for reminder is because the update might send out of some those gut reactions so want to put a note to think before you write out there this round. ^^) [/cell][cell][center]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 23rd, 2012 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [img]https://i.ibb.co/hdH3d6d/dead-towel-2.jpg[/img] [/center][/cell][/row][/table][center][sup]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/sup][/center] [color=f1c40f][b]Administration (A):[/b][/color] While Hunter spoke Gunny said nothing. He placed his pen down on the stack of papers in front of him. His eyes looked at the kid but didn't move or flicker or blink. It seemed Hunter had a lot to say. In the end, Gunny waited for him to finish before he said anything. Then when he did speak his tone was even and calm. "Up until this point nothing but bringing you here to speak to me has happened so I do not feel it is overreacting. Especially when looking at the fact you are stating you don't remember." There was a slight pause before he continued. "I do not believe you are making enemies with everyone. I do however believe you are confrontational and trying to keep people at a distance. This combined with being emotionally immature and making some grand assumptions is creating some detrimental situations for yourself that are full self-inflicted." Sitting up some, Gunny picked up pen and flipped over a sheet in Hunters file. "This does make the decision easy. Removal of special privileges will do for the moment." Looking up he set down his pen and picked up his radio. "Wolverine, need escort for Monroe comma Hunter, from Administration to Mechanics." Writing down a few notes, Gunny then looked at Hunter. "The dog will be removed from your care until further notice." Turning the dial to change the channel he continued. "DoLittle need pet removal from Condo 32F." Setting down the radio down Gunny sat back in his seat. "And Miss Warren, it isn't anyone's place but yours to speak to her about your actions." Medic sat back on his read and got comfortable but he stayed close and his eyes were still watching Alexander closely wanting to make sure the man was as good as he was acting and not abut to go into shock while they waited for Rolodex and the girl to get back with the gurney. "Hell, no ones asked me that in years. So used to being called Medic these days." Letting out a slow breath he rubbed his face before looking back to Alexander. His name wasn't something common and usually the end of a joke when he was older. But hey the guy asked and Medic wasn't one to not answer things when asked, he just didn't volunteer a lot about himself. After Franklin and Newnan, and everything before that, he was good to just be. Nothing more, nothing less. "Names Moreau, Jahosafat Moreau." [color=f1c40f][b]Hospital (B):[/b][/color] Heading out of the front of the Administration building and over towards the hospital, Sandra looked at Thalia oddly about the question. That seemed to be right out of left field and she wasn't sure what to think about it. Yet instead of thinking why Thalia asked it she seemed to stop and look around for a minute, thinking on the actual question. "Actually yes, over by Desalination, there's a road that loops, it's got them," she said. "Ain't that something?" she half asked, half pondered before heading back towards the hospital. It wasn't actually something she had wondered about before but as far as she could remember that was the only place in town she had seen them. Or at least remembered seeing them. Getting close to the door, it swung open and Roy stopped, stepping aside and holding it open. "Rolo," he said as he hooked his radio back on his belt. "Hey darlin'," she said walking past him and into the building itself. Roy held the door open for Thalia and waited for her to pass before he let go and started walking towards Admin. Inside the hospital, Mary was standing at reception going over some paperwork with the desk clerk there and looked up oddly and a bit miffed as Rolodex came rushing over. "Need a gurney, quick." "Oh hell no Sandy, last time I let you have one you used it for gurney races down the main street after dark. We had to set a broken leg and pop a shoulder back into place after it, it's driver, and it's rider crashing into the Generals gold cart!" Marry stated flatly as she crossed her arms over her chest. Sandy gave the most fake innocent smile. "Why darlin' I was just tryin' to liven up the place and as much fun as it would be to do again I need it fer an actual emergency. Alexander, that new fella with cute smile, well he fell and Jo told me to get one." Mary didn't seem to be buying it. "I swear, just ask her," she said motioning towards Thalia. Mary's eyes darted towards Angel and she tilted her head to the side. [color=f1c40f][b]Water Repair Shop (G):[/b][/color] Things down in the water repair shop are going excellent. Lisa is on top of things and was able to shave some time off the completion. Combined with rolls made this round she is doing well in teaching and Manny is doing well picking up on the process quickly. More time has been shaved off and everything is going smoothly. So much in fact that the smell is airing out much quicker than expected which is making dealing with all of it much easier. Lisa can once again make a roll to see about shaving another 15 minutes off the time. Keep this up and they will most likely be done before Manny needs to leave to get cleaned up and ready for the funeral. [color=f1c40f][b]Mechanics (K):[/b][/color] A "thank you" came out from under the vehicle that Mizrahi was under before the sounds of someone tinkering beneath it echoed out. After that things are running pretty smooth and it seems quiet in the shop. The sound of Ash cleaning and Mizrahi working echo's through the garage. One can every so often hear the sound of kids playing, squealing, and laughing outside. The sound of gravel under boots comes through and before anything is said the smell of cigar hits the air. Standing there was Maddoc, chewing on a half burnt cigar before going and checking the women's bathroom. "Where the hell is Monroe?" "Gunny," Mizrahi said from under the truck. A look that was half duh and half frustration washed over the man's face as he set down a broken part that he was carrying in his hand. Mizrahi rolled out from under the truck but stayed on his back as he looked up at Maddoc. "Late report had to be added." "Fuck..." Maddoc grumbled. "Fix that," he said as he pulled out a sheet of paper and set it down next to the part before walking off. It was more like stalking off as he stomped with each step. Mizrahi rubbed his face some with the crook of his elbow before standing up and going to see what Maddoc had left for the mechanics shop. Looking at the time on the wall there was still time before Ash had to leave, he shouldn't have troubles finishing up the mens bathroom before he needed to leave to get cleaned up for the funeral. [color=f1c40f][b]Supply (R):[/b][/color] Remember last time things were quiet and I mentioned that it might be too quiet. Well apparently the dice decided to bite us in the ass with that and in the most amazing way possible. Now, for a bit things are calm and quiet in the place. It isn't until after Nikki and Amelia get fully back to work and are in the back organizing things that things take a dramatic turn. What happens? Well nothing for Nikki or that she notices at first. Amelia is the one that takes the brunt of what happens. Again, what is that? Well we aren't exactly sure. At least not yet. Roll on the chart below! [center][h3][sup][b][color=f1c40f]Animal Planet[/color][/b][/sup][/h3][sup]Call your roll in chat and roll 1d100. Find your results in the chart below and act accordingly. If the roll results in a characters fear being tapped into, roll against Will, if Will roll fails contact GM for further instructions.[/sup][/center][table=bordered][row][/row][row][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]01-25[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]26-50[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]51-75[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][/row][row][/row][row][cell][center]An insect crawls out & onto your hand. Reroll: 1-25: Tick * 26-50: Cicada 51-75: Cockroach * 76-85: Centipede 86-95: Wasp * 96-100: Brown Recluse Wasp or spider - Reroll 1d100: 51+ results in sting/bite [/center] [/cell][cell][center]A small animal runs out & up your leg. Reroll: 1-25: Mouse * 26-50: Hamster 51-75: Gerbil * 76-85: Hedgehog 86-95: Squirrel * 96-100: Rat[/center] [/cell][cell][center]Something comes out of the shadows... Reroll: 1-25: Cat rushes you and weaves between your legs 26-50: Dog runs at you and starts licking your face as it tackles you 51-75: Goat rams you in the ass with its horns 76-85: Bat lands on your head and freaks out 86-95: Skunk comes out and sprays you 96-100: Viper strikes and bites your leg[/center] [/cell][/row][row][/row][row][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]76-94[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]95-99[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][cell][center][b][i][color=f1c40f]00[/color][/i][/b][/center] [/cell][/row][row][/row][row][cell][center]A large pig/hog comes running through the place, it is coming right for you and is set to knock you over as you are in its path. Roll against Dex to get out of the way. Pass, your good. Fail, pm gm.[/center] [/cell][cell][center]Rabid Coyote comes around the corner and you are in its sights. It is foaming at the mouth and growling. It's getting ready to lunge. Roll against INT for quick thinking on how to deal, may be replaced with appropriate skill if character possesses one. Pass or fail, pm gm![/center] [/cell][cell][center]A panther/cougar native to the area bursts through the area and lunges at your character with claws and teeth bared, going in for the kill. Roll against Dex to save your ass! Pass or fail, pm GM![/center][/cell][/row][/table][color=f1c40f][b]Underwater Garden (U):[/b][/color] Well, thankfully after the who thing in Supply everything with the Underwater Garden seems to be running smoothly and good to go. Keep going! And send a little prayer up for smooth waters for now. ^^ [/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=0072bc][i][b]Thana Martin[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Underwater Garden (U) [i][b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/JdKs8wt/Thanascarred3-A.jpg[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Thana righted herself and counted the buckets before grabbing a clipboard off the wall. She started walking down the underwalk of the pier, stopping at each one and counting more before making some notes. Stopping for a minute she looked over towards Nigel and smiled slightly. [color=0072bc]"I'll go with ya, I need to talk to Cook anyways about how the produce is turning out and what adjustments she is having to make with serving them. But could use the help to get them up there. But first, could you start moving each bucket onto the cart there once I tag it?"[/color] she asked. Se was pretty sure he would as it was his job to help her but it didn't hurt to be polite and simply ask the man for a hand. Looking back down at the clipboard Thana flipped to the back page and started pulling off paper clips, once she got one with one bucket she would put the paper clip on the handle. [color=0072bc]"Tagged,"[/color] she say before she moved onto the next one. On the list where she was writing she was keeping tabs of how many of each kind of either fish or shellfish was pulled out of the water, general size and appearance of the animal. Same went for the plants that were pulled out. How many of each, which batch they were from, etc. It was a lot for her to write down but Thana was trying to do something that had only started being done a couple of years before the world went to shit. She didn't have the resources people used to have. The most valuable thing she had to make this work was patience and details. More she wrote down the more she had to review better chance she figured she had of making this work. Once she was done with all of them she set the clipboard down on the cart. Taking a moment she grabbed her head and turned it quickly to one side, it cracking loudly before she did the same thing in the other direction. Then it was her back, and fingers, and knees. After the woman was done sounding like she was a bubblewrap factory that had just exploded she let out a relieved sigh and looked back over towards Nigel. [color=0072bc]"Alright, if'n you'd push that up towards the Mess Hall I can lock up behind ya and we can get going. We'll probably be dry by the time we get to the Mess Hall in this heat,"[/color] she said as she pulled the keys out and waited for Nigel to lead the way this time. [/color] [color=lightgray][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center][table][row][/row][row][cell] [h3][color=f26522][i][b]Nikola Warren[/b][/i][/color][/h3][i][b][color=f26522]Location:[/color][/b][/i] Supply (R) [i][b][color=f26522]Skills:[/color][/b][/i] N/A [/cell][cell] [right][img]https://i.ibb.co/YXcNVM2/Nikki3.gif[/img][/right] [/cell][/row][/table][CENTER]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━[/center] Nikki laughed a bit and nodded. [color=f26522]"Yeah, well break up and date someone else they will be all over it. Gossip central. Can be funny to watch. They don't mean any harm, they are just older and bored,"[/color] Nikki said as she started picking up the things that she had picked out for Amelia that turned out not to be the girls style. That was fine, she had picked out more than enough for Amelia to pick through and everything that Amelia didn't want to wear would have to be put back. She knew this when she was pulling own outfit after outfit. Though a thought did run through her mind that made her laugh, Amelia not being able to chose and just wearing ALL the outfits. It made her laugh to herself. Hanging a dress back up Nikki looked back to Amelia. She got that, one couldn't appear weak. [color=f26522]"Yeah out there it's pretty bad but in here, more of it's okay. I mean it's hard to get used to but if people don't know your weakness around here then if you end up going out again and are paired with someone, well it can lead to trouble. Don't want two Type A personalities who will try to lead paired up. Also don't want two people who can't lead out there together, then no one does. So a little bit of vulnerability is okay. I mean don't expect ya to do it right off but once you get comfortable, it's actually better. At least here. Out there, fuck that."[/color] [color=f26522]"I'd put them back on until right before you leave, so it doesn't get dirty. After that, I can just hang them up until your back and you can change out and back in again,"[/color] Nikki said with a small smile. She'd wait for Amelia to change back into her work clothes. If not, she kept going. Either way, in the end Nikki would lead Amelia to the back to where they could get on with their job. Organizing things that had come in and while they were at it, putting together the supply carts that would need to be picked up later that day. [color=f26522]"Mind if I ask about who yer goin' to say goodbye to in the cemetery?"[/color] she asked quietly as she pushed a stack of towels onto a shelf. [/color]