"Mkay. I'm Mileficent."
Mileficent said with a small smile. She had to find a suitable place for the kid to rest since they were going to be together for a while. She had heard of a church that was a nice safe haven but to her dismay it was inhabited by a cop. Cops and criminals DON'T mix. And Mileficent was one. But if she was going to help Kylie out, she needed them both to be well rested. Plus sooner or later Mileficent was going to need to scavenge for food to feed them, and bringing Kylie along wouldn't be a good thing if she happened to run into a small horde or a group of bandits.
"Okay, we need to find a place that's safe for both of us. I've heard of a church that is suitable, but its inhabited by a cop. And.. well..."
She shifted nervously,
"Me and cops don't reeaaallyy... mix. We don't get along much. But you need a better place to rest that has more security than where ever you were sleeping before."
Mileficent thought for a moment. Kylie was a kid. Kids are seen as innocent. Maybe she could use that to her advantage.
"Do you think you could persuade the cop into letting us stay? I'm pretty sure no one can say 'no' to an adorable kid like you."
She said with a playful tone in her voice and ruffled Kylie's hair laughing a bit.
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Mach2 said
Hm. I was thinking, Mileficent is aware that the sanctuary exists, right? But she doesn't want to go because of the fact that Lewis is a cop. So she could basically use Kylie as a sort of leverage point, maybe. Like "I've got a kid with me, I'm obviously a good person, right?"
Lolz that pretty much sums it up xD
Mach2 said
All my yes to this plan. XDI'm also looking forward to having Kylie meeting Mackenzie. I can just picture her reaction. Stare at Mackenzie's hair and clothes and tallness for a few seconds and then ask "Are you a boy or a girl?"
That is going to be hilarious xD
Kylie: "Are you a boy or a girl???"
Mileficent: "Pffffffffftttttt!!!!! xD"
lmfao
Mileficent watched as the kid slowly climbed down the pile, flinching a bit when she saw her slip a few times.
"I'm looking for my sister."
Mileficent let out a silent sigh once she heard the kid say that she was looking for a sibling, it was tragic when a kid still had faith when the evidence clearly points out that the sibling is dead. She watched as the kid's confidence suddenly faltered once she got a look at what she looked like, but Mileficent was used to this reaction. Being a criminal and not exactly normal looking.
"Um. She's a few years older than me. And her name's Jean. She's got a blue t-shirt and a black backpack. Not like mine. Hers is a real backpack."
Mileficent glanced at the kid's backpack when she dropped it onto the ground. It was small, and it didn't look like it had much in it.
'Poor child...'
She thought as she looked back at the kid.
"Well I haven't seen her so far. The only people I've seen have been bandits and such."
Mileficent said and crossed her arms, thinking to herself. This was a kid with nothing. No one to protect her, nothing to really defend herself with other than a bat that would probably break sooner or later, and she was an easy target due to the fact that she was shouting all the time. Sure, Mileficent was a criminal with no real respect for mankind, but she still had a protectiveness over kids. Mileficent sighed,
"Look kid, I can help you find your sister. You need someone to protect you and yes, I can see that you have a bat, but still."
She paused for a second.
"Oh and you have to STOP shouting for her. It attracts things you don't want to see. We can find her while still being quiet, okay?"
"I'm looking for my sister."
Mileficent let out a silent sigh once she heard the kid say that she was looking for a sibling, it was tragic when a kid still had faith when the evidence clearly points out that the sibling is dead. She watched as the kid's confidence suddenly faltered once she got a look at what she looked like, but Mileficent was used to this reaction. Being a criminal and not exactly normal looking.
"Um. She's a few years older than me. And her name's Jean. She's got a blue t-shirt and a black backpack. Not like mine. Hers is a real backpack."
Mileficent glanced at the kid's backpack when she dropped it onto the ground. It was small, and it didn't look like it had much in it.
'Poor child...'
She thought as she looked back at the kid.
"Well I haven't seen her so far. The only people I've seen have been bandits and such."
Mileficent said and crossed her arms, thinking to herself. This was a kid with nothing. No one to protect her, nothing to really defend herself with other than a bat that would probably break sooner or later, and she was an easy target due to the fact that she was shouting all the time. Sure, Mileficent was a criminal with no real respect for mankind, but she still had a protectiveness over kids. Mileficent sighed,
"Look kid, I can help you find your sister. You need someone to protect you and yes, I can see that you have a bat, but still."
She paused for a second.
"Oh and you have to STOP shouting for her. It attracts things you don't want to see. We can find her while still being quiet, okay?"
Mach2 said
Just made a post. I set Kylie up to meet Mileficent. Should be interesting.
Goth criminal meets innocent child, Mileficent is gonna end up playing the 'big sister' role eventually or something xD I have a soft spot for kids
Name: Indiana Staar
Sex: Female
Age: 20
Appearance:
Personality: Morbid
Bio: Indiana never was the most 'normal' girl out there, she was always obsessed with vampires, werewolves, evil dolls (such as Chucky), and so on. Her family was relatively normal, she and her parents were on good terms, and her little brother knew not to mess with her when she didn't want to be disturbed. Upon reaching the age 17 she found a great respect towards the dead, so great that the insult 'you're dead to me' was consitered a compliment since she respected the dead far more than the living. She had multiple dreams of her death, all being the same, drowning. What was odd is that she felt more peaceful when she died in her dreams more than she did when she'd wake up. Another dream that kept appearing was a dream about the world ending, the Earth getting hurled towards the sun, atmosphere destroyed to the point that you could see straight through it, everything looked futuristic, and you could see the sun getting closer, and closer, and closer. Where was she? Panicing with the others? No, she was sitting on a hill, watching everything unfold, happy. As soon as the Earth made contact with the sun she awoke. A few years later she moved out of her home and left with a dear friend named Kira. They both got a cheap apartment, not bothered by the neighborhood at all, and everything seemed fine.
Relations: Kira, Indiana no longer speaks to her family.
Fears: Spiders and wolves
Back Ache: To be shown in IC
I really did have a friend named Kira that had a spirit following her all the time. I haven't seen her for two years sadly.
Sex: Female
Age: 20
Appearance:
Personality: Morbid
Bio: Indiana never was the most 'normal' girl out there, she was always obsessed with vampires, werewolves, evil dolls (such as Chucky), and so on. Her family was relatively normal, she and her parents were on good terms, and her little brother knew not to mess with her when she didn't want to be disturbed. Upon reaching the age 17 she found a great respect towards the dead, so great that the insult 'you're dead to me' was consitered a compliment since she respected the dead far more than the living. She had multiple dreams of her death, all being the same, drowning. What was odd is that she felt more peaceful when she died in her dreams more than she did when she'd wake up. Another dream that kept appearing was a dream about the world ending, the Earth getting hurled towards the sun, atmosphere destroyed to the point that you could see straight through it, everything looked futuristic, and you could see the sun getting closer, and closer, and closer. Where was she? Panicing with the others? No, she was sitting on a hill, watching everything unfold, happy. As soon as the Earth made contact with the sun she awoke. A few years later she moved out of her home and left with a dear friend named Kira. They both got a cheap apartment, not bothered by the neighborhood at all, and everything seemed fine.
Relations: Kira, Indiana no longer speaks to her family.
Fears: Spiders and wolves
Back Ache: To be shown in IC
I really did have a friend named Kira that had a spirit following her all the time. I haven't seen her for two years sadly.
"Jeeaaan!"
Mileficent grumbled upon being awakened by a little girl's voice. She had been sleeping in the trunk of a rusted and bashed car, the only thing she could find that could suitably hide her and give her a little security. The only thing she had with her was her switchblade and handgun. She knew that the handgun wouldn't last long, but it was good for intimidation when facing bandits. Mileficent's eyes slowly pried open and she yawned.
'Who the hell is-'
"Jeeaaan!"
Mileficent's thoughts stopped and her eyes bugged out the instant she heard the girl's voice again. Eventhough she was a criminal she still had a small soft spot for kids, not to mention the fact that noise attracted both wanted and unwanted attention. Mileficent put her boot up against the top of the trunk and pushed it open.
CrRrRrEeEeEeAaAaAaKk
She winced at the loud noise it made as she pushed it further. Mileficent then crawled out and stretched, trying to get the kinks out of her legs, being tall and sleeping in a trunk wasn't really the best combination. She glanced around and looked up at the kid standing ontop of a tire on a pile of scrap.
"Hey kid!"
Mileficent shouted and waved her arm trying to get her attention.
"What the hell are you doing up there?!"
Mileficent grumbled upon being awakened by a little girl's voice. She had been sleeping in the trunk of a rusted and bashed car, the only thing she could find that could suitably hide her and give her a little security. The only thing she had with her was her switchblade and handgun. She knew that the handgun wouldn't last long, but it was good for intimidation when facing bandits. Mileficent's eyes slowly pried open and she yawned.
'Who the hell is-'
"Jeeaaan!"
Mileficent's thoughts stopped and her eyes bugged out the instant she heard the girl's voice again. Eventhough she was a criminal she still had a small soft spot for kids, not to mention the fact that noise attracted both wanted and unwanted attention. Mileficent put her boot up against the top of the trunk and pushed it open.
CrRrRrEeEeEeAaAaAaKk
She winced at the loud noise it made as she pushed it further. Mileficent then crawled out and stretched, trying to get the kinks out of her legs, being tall and sleeping in a trunk wasn't really the best combination. She glanced around and looked up at the kid standing ontop of a tire on a pile of scrap.
"Hey kid!"
Mileficent shouted and waved her arm trying to get her attention.
"What the hell are you doing up there?!"
*shrugs* three or four maybe? I dunno
-Name: Mileficent Brokens
-Age: 20
-Appearance: She stands around 5'7", has pale white skin, and blue eyes.
-Convenient previous occupation/hobby: Criminal
-Starting equipment: Purple and Black Switchblade and a Purple and Black gun
-Bio: Mileficent wasn't exactly the most innocent person around. She had a record for BnE's, assaults, robbery/theiving, and a few other reletively minor crimes. While hiding from the police after a night of robbing people blind, she noticed that yes, there were a few zombied here and there, but she thought they'd soon just get killed off by the fuzz. Apparently not. After that night she had took refuge in one of her fellow criminal's apartment, the next morning her 'friend' was then infected and she fled. As things got progressively worse she kept getting by night after night by scavaging for whatever she could find (which was little because almost all of the survivors got to the uninfected houses before she did due to her lack of sleep), she overheard about the church that was a suitable safe haven, but knowing that a police man is the one who found it first, she's still iffy about approching. She currently is taking refuge in a junkyard.
-Age: 20
-Appearance: She stands around 5'7", has pale white skin, and blue eyes.
-Convenient previous occupation/hobby: Criminal
-Starting equipment: Purple and Black Switchblade and a Purple and Black gun
-Bio: Mileficent wasn't exactly the most innocent person around. She had a record for BnE's, assaults, robbery/theiving, and a few other reletively minor crimes. While hiding from the police after a night of robbing people blind, she noticed that yes, there were a few zombied here and there, but she thought they'd soon just get killed off by the fuzz. Apparently not. After that night she had took refuge in one of her fellow criminal's apartment, the next morning her 'friend' was then infected and she fled. As things got progressively worse she kept getting by night after night by scavaging for whatever she could find (which was little because almost all of the survivors got to the uninfected houses before she did due to her lack of sleep), she overheard about the church that was a suitable safe haven, but knowing that a police man is the one who found it first, she's still iffy about approching. She currently is taking refuge in a junkyard.
Protagonist said
Awesome! And yeah, some ideas are inspired by state of decay. I think I'll be a cop, myself.
Lolz cops and criminals don't exactly get along xD this should make some interesting conflict.
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