[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] Alright, things are going good. No major notes this round. Simple little reminder that if you get hit with a writers block feel free to hit me up to talk out your post or any of your other Rpers. Usually just getting some input from another source helps clear things up a lot faster than you might think. We've all be in this Rp a long time, each of us pretty much knows the others characters nearly as well as we know our own by now. Lean on each other and me if you need it. Also, due to the uncertainty of these times if something come sup make sure to let me know, even if it is just general blah. We can find a way to keep things working as smoothly for you as possible around here to give you one less thing to stress about. [/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]Hospital/Medical (B):[/b][/color] Nary gave a pursed look towards Lisa. One of her looks that could easily be read as 'mmhmm.' It wasn't positive or negative, it was just her neutral thing, that was until she got mad. Thankfully right then Mary wasn't mad, at least not directly. There was rumor that the woman was always mad and just had lulls in energy to express that anger. Maybe now was one of those times. Either way it didn't matter. She wasn't snapping or yelling so that was good and she had just given the closest thing to a compliment that she got. All in all, a good day. At least in the lab. "Yeah, the Professor will be expecting you actually. Your duties will be split between here with me and in the classroom again. Your new schedule should be under your door come tomorrow morning," Mary said as she glanced around. "Things are good here. Now to get out of here. I want you to take the rest of the day to calm down and relax. Biggest thing you are going to learn doing this is that being clam in here is more important than anything," she added as she moved to the inner door and unlocked it. Pulling it open she waited for Lisa to get into the midpoint so she could lock up and they could get out of their suits. [color=f1c40f][b]Inside Jail (AA):[/b][/color] Cage half huffed and half chuckled as Hunter went face first onto the cot in the room. One could hear the older springs that held the thin mattress in place give beneath the prisoner. Roy didn't say anything or even make a sound. he just watched with his hand on his pistol. He didn't think the kid was going to try anything but then again he hadn't thought they would be locking him up today either. Roy took a step back so that Cage could close the door. The sound of the tumblers falling into place echoed in the cell block as the Warden locked Hunter in there. "Meals will be delivered three times a day. One change of clothing will be brought each morning. You are expected to change out and have your old clothing folded and by the bars by lunch time. Keep quiet, keep to yourself, don't cause problems," Cage said. Roy rolled his eyes some as Cage started making his way back up the stairs. "Don't forget I need a clean up crew in here Gregory." Roy nodded. "Yeah, you'll get one," Roy said before looking at Hunter. "Just keep your nose clean and your mouth shut kid and you should be alright. Dinner will be brought in two hours. Next meal will be breakfast, then lunch six hours later, then dinner six hours after that. Use that to tell time," he suggested before turning and heading up the stairs. The door around the corner and at the top of the stairs closed hard and locked: leaving Hunter alone and in dead silence with no sounds or sights or lights from the outside in the basement cell block within the settlement of Camp Mexico Beach. [color=f1c40f][b]Hydroponic Garden (T):[/b][/color] Everything in the garden is going well. In fact perfectly well. So well that a breeze is catching through the vents in the roof and things are tolerable in there for now. Any work done this round will also come off just fine without issue. Looks like things will be nice and easy this round. Enjoy it because lord only knows what will happen next. [color=f1c40f][b]General Housing (X):[/b][/color] Everything in general housing is calm and nothing big is happening. Izi is settling down inside and isn't causing any problems at the current time. The apartment is warmer than one might expect but the air conditioner was turned up while Nikki and Lisa were going to be out for the day. How most places do if people aren't in them or on a day off. Saves on power to not have the AC running the whole day with no one there. [color=f1c40f][b]CMB Graveyard:[/b][/color] Bass looked over to Manny and cocked a brow. If the man knew that then he wouldn't have done what he did. "His name is Bass. Not boy and apparently you aren't old enough to take a simple reminder from a superior with grace and dignity or let what a kid says roll off your back..." Atticus pipped in after Mannys rant. "Maturity comes at any age and old age doesn't equal it. Try taking a step back next time. A rant like that in this situation could have made a guard to keep his focus on you too long and not where it needed to be. Something that could have cost a life." Atticus was flat with his delivery. He wasn't quiet though, letting his voice carry enough to let others hear it. The he shook his head and leaned in some more. "You owe him an apology when this is over if you are half the man your age denotes you should be," Atticus said quietly to Manny. Shaking his head Atticus turned and scanned the area again. Something that Bass was already doing. Bass had taken the rant in and said nothing nor given any indication that it bothered him. He stayed focused on his job. Protecting those there. He wasn't the only one. Joaquin was as well but he listened to his sister speak and glanced towards the newly dug grave. The usually overly verbal man responded much like his uncle may have: singularly. "Culo." "Path is clear Padre," Bass said as he glanced back over his shoulder. "Right, Bass on point. I'll take second. Daytona mid range, Shakespeare the rear," he said before raising his gun as started stepping. Bass nodded and ran forward to take point. "Alright y'all, this way," Atticus followed up as he started walking. Joaquin waited for the rest to start moving so he could fall in behind them. Daytona glanced over towards Thalia and gave a bit more of an explanation as she walked. "Guys name was Dimsdale. He'd been with us since nearly the beginning. Not a bad guy but sometimes he was stupid. Ran his mouth, got one peoples bad side. Not that we don't have plenty of those in town. Thing is, he pushed to far and was got busted harboring a weapon. Was locked up and facing tribunal. Decided he wanted to try to escape I guess and started to, well ram his head into the bars. Figuring the Warden would try to stop him or I don't know. Either way, Cage doesn't play games. He let him bleed out. Knife to the head later when he turned and body got brought out this morning to be buried," she explained before pointing out some blood and dirt that was on Bass and Joaquins clothing that wasn't exactly noticeable unless someone was looking for it. "Here we are," Atticus said as they came to some tombstones. They had had to walk through several long rows of them to get where they were going. It was hot out and not in the shade so things were only going to get worse. Atticus holstered his weapon before pulling out a bandana and wiping the sweat from his brow. The tombstones were simple enough, not actual tombstones but looking like they were 1x1 foot concrete slabs that one might use as a patio. In each one a name was carved. Lola didn't have a date of birth listed, just a date of death. James and Ryan had both. Gavin had both and below that it was carved roughly [i]'One Riot, One Ranger.'[/i] "Would y'all want me to say a few words or do you just want to do this yourselves?" Atticus asked. Either was fine for him. He had learned a long time ago that everyone wanted to do this differently. Some wanted to tell about the deceased, some just stared blankly or wept, others needed Atticus to do a religious service for them so they could say it was done but didn't have to do it themselves. He was there to do what they needed, even if that was nothing. [/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] Hydroponic Garden (T) [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] Standing there as she was waiting for things to at least even out by the door, Thana nodded to Nigels question slash statement. She understood his surprise. She had felt similar when she found out. [color=0072bc]"Yeah, you aren't the only one. Shocked the shit out of me when I found out,"[/color] she admitted before turning and heading into the greenhouse. Now that the wind was picking up some it wasn't as bad as it could be and tolerable enough to be able to start changing out of their wetsuits, which she knew once they were out of those things would be a look cooler for the both of them. Unlocking the cabinet where they stored the suits, Thana started to change out but stayed on the topic at hand: other settlements. [color=0072bc]"You're world is going to get a lot bigger once you are fully integrated into the community. There isn't just other settlements, there is a network of them. Ones that have been working together for a while, one has been working with CMB for the last four years from what I know. Where we get out paper from,"[/color] Thana said pointing off to the east. [color=0072bc]"A group set up in an old papermill. Most of them used to work there before all this happened. They keep it running, use its heat to grow in the winter, very industrial set up but it works for them. The stench though... Few things will make my eyes water, that place does,"[/color] she said as a chill ran down her back. Sighing she stepped out of her wetsuit before hanging it inside the locker. Turning she found her shorts and slipped them back on. [color=0072bc]"Then again, I'd rather deal with that place than the Bayou... Those boys... Real Deliverance type..."[/color] [/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] General Housing (X) [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] Stepping into her apartment Nikki let out a sigh of relief. Even though they had pretty much turned the air conditioner off when they had left that morning the apartment was still decently cool. The place was well insulated and they kept the thick curtains drawn during the day to keep the cool air inside the place. There were a lot of little things the community had done over the years that helped keep things cooler in the summer and warmer in the winter. Not that it really ever got cold in Florida but hey it was there if they really needed it. Hopefully they wouldn't. She had spent enough winters in the cold when she was younger. Younger, that was funny to her. Didn't matter she was only twenty she had a younger self, a pre shit hitting the fan self that used to think that snow was fun. Now, imagining dealing with walkers hidden under drifts made her thankful for the heat. At least then they weren't hidden beneath one more thing. Walking through the living room area Nikki turned the air conditioner back on for the apartment. She figured Izi would prefer it a few degrees cooler than it was and she didn't want it getting any hotter. The evenings right before sunset was always the hottest point in the day. [color=f26522]"Come on girl,"[/color] Nikki said before grabbing the leash and leading Izi to Nikki's personal bed room. It was best to keep the dog locked up in her room until she got a chance to talk to Lisa. Even if Lisa agreed to the dog staying in the apartment with them it didn't mean she was going to be okay with Izi being let loose in the apartment to get on everything. Nikki didn't care but better safe than sorry right now. Shutting the door, she made sure it was secure before moving back through the apartment. Right before she reached the door she stopped and figured she better leave a note just in case Lisa showed up at the apartment before she got a chance to talk to her. Grabbing some paper and a pen she wrote a quick note. [i]"Dog in my room, will explain later, don't kill me. - Nikki"[/i] Putting the pen back up Nikki headed back out of the apartment and shut the door behind her. She wedged the note into the door so it would be the first thing that Lisa saw if she came back. Nodding to herself as if to say good work, Nikki locked the door. It was time to get back to Auntie before she blew a gasket that she had been away too long. [/color]