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4 yrs ago
Current Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on.
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4 yrs ago
People don't tend to think about rules when in disputes. Instead, just point out that whoever stops arguing first gets to see the other make a fool of themselves if they going after it all stopped.
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4 yrs ago
The best part about being on the Guild this long is that nowadays, I can sit back and chuckle as the newcomers try to start a fight an instead get all the old hands ganging up on them. Popcorn for me.
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5 yrs ago
Got my first covid vaccination today. I was terrified, but the staff there were very well trained and things went well.
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5 yrs ago
Every few minutes playing Mass Effect: Legendary Edition, I tear up from the memories. It's not often you get a game that truly pulls at the same heartstrings as your childhood playthrough's once did.
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Chapter: Run, Trip, Fall

James Feryana & Shannon Greene - On the Streets


James watched as Shannon walked up to the walker and shoved her knife in it's head. James smiled, but the smile died as soon as walkers approached him from behind. Shannon ran toward James and took her police baton back, as James watched the street start to get invaded by walkers. He got jerked backward as Shannon pulled on his arm, and he started to run, his face completely filled with fear. "Run, run, run, run..." James whimpered to himself. The boy turned his head to look behind him, looking at the walkers that walked, crawled and literally skipped to him and Shannon. As his head turned back to face where he was running to, James tripped over his own foot and scraped his knee on the ground. "Ow," He whimpered, attempting to get back up quickly only to end up back on the ground. "It hurts." He stated the obvious. He looked back at the walkers, which were still a bit away. There were a stray pair that had gained quite a lot on Shannon and James, the latter now looking up at Shannon with terrified eyes.
So, what would you say would be the minimum age for a character?
So, is this an RP about causing chaos and whatnot? The text you have there doesn't exactly tell me what our actual characters are going to be doing.
Chapter: Street Strolling Scare

James Feryana & Shannon Greene - Walking the Streets


James watched Shannon pull her gun out and talk to him about when she had used it. She then told him what to do if they saw some walkers. "I'll remember, don't worry. I don't plan on getting..." He struggled to find a decent word. "Punished for my rhyming." James blushed a little. Why do I have to say things that aren't just simple words, such as 'eaten'? Why do I come up with stupid, but sometimes funny jokes? He wonders to himself.

When they arrive at the crossroad, James agrees with Shannon. "Yeah. Hopefully we'll find some shelter soon." He takes a few steps down the selected street, but stops. He sees a single walker, strolling around at the end of the street. It turns slightly, and walks in the direction of James and Shannon. It hasn't seen them yet, but shuffles their way slowly. "There's a walker. It's alone, poor thing." James walks behind Shannon, since that is what she told him to do if there were any 'monsters'. "I'm scared. No, really, I am actually scared." James wasn't being sarcastic. He was actually scared of that single walker, and you could tell that by looking at his face.
Chapter: He Should be a Rhymer

James Feryana & Shannon Greene - Walking the streets


James looked at Shannon smiling, and smiled the tiniest bit as well. "Sure, we can go West, maybe find a vest, sitting on a crest, in a birds nest. Oh look, I'm rhyming now." James then started to walk, and looked up at Shannon. "Well, um, I can't really fight. I only killed one walker with the knife, but it was trapped by itself. I usually just run." He blushed a bit at Shannon, then turned his eyes on the street, looking between shops in case there were walkers lurking within them. It was unusually quiet, like a switch had been thrown to mute the world. James glanced back up at Shannon. "So, what about you? Have you used your weapons? Have you had to fight yet?"
Thanks Atomyk. I posted, by the way.
Chapter: Innocent Jokes

James Feryana & Shannon Green - Streets


James nodded as Shannon talked about changing plans, and gently took his knife back. "Yeah, a shelter would be nice." He says, walking out of the door. "Lets hope that it did. I don't wanna walk into a street to find that it's being used as a market for walker foods. I believe James's are specialties." It was a bit stupid of James to make jokes out of those types of things, but jokes were what raised people's spirits and made them laugh. Well, only if they are good jokes. "Jokes aside, which way do you want to go? That way..." He pointed one way down the street. "Or that way?" James moved his finger to point down the other end of the street. "Left or right, fast or slow, reckless or cautious? I should stop, or else you'll be thinking I'm crazy. Which I'm not." He gives Shannon one of his cute, innocent faces, chuckling slightly.
I feel like I should give every post I do a special name, or like, a special post chapter name thing. I am so bad at describing things, hehehe.
Sorry for not posting for a while. I have been overstressing myself and have been really ill. I managed to fit a post in though, a slightly small one but a post nonetheless.
"Yay! Someone to stick with." James blushed a bit, embarassed for his childish manner. He noticed Shannon looking at her weapons and felt a bit uneasy. For all he knows, she could just pounce at him when he had his back turned, and that would be it. "I've also been looking around for supplies, but I haven't really seen anything of use. Seems that a lot of people strip shops completely clean." James sighed. "I wish this is a nightmare that I can just wake up from, but I know that it is all real." He turned his head slightly to look around. No point ignoring the fact that a walker could just stroll up and spoil the chat.
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