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Enrique - New Orleans/Near The Pub - Ben/Simon/Rudy/Nicolas
Enrique sat back away from the rest of the men carefully watching them, he kept his hands on his pistol as they watched the man across the street. Enrique stood from his seat and approached the window, he took a position against the left side of it and looked out at the guy near the hotel, he looked at his companions.
"Why not just end him now," Enrique said with no emotion in his voice, he stared out the window at the man.
Enrique sat back away from the rest of the men carefully watching them, he kept his hands on his pistol as they watched the man across the street. Enrique stood from his seat and approached the window, he took a position against the left side of it and looked out at the guy near the hotel, he looked at his companions.
"Why not just end him now," Enrique said with no emotion in his voice, he stared out the window at the man.
Enrique wiped his face with the edge of his shirt and looked at Thomas as helaughed, Enrique let out a small smirk and stood there for a moment looking into the corpses dead eyes. He expected it to jump back at him and kept his guard up, when Thomas suggested they go back inside Enrique adjusted his coat with his shoulders and followed uneasily. He sat in his previous seat and picked up the glass he had been poured and threw his head back as it touched his lips, he himself was a powerful drinker and hardly tasted the wine.
"Thomas, we should'nt be celebrating, these bastards just tried to feed us to some corpses. Anything happens like that again once we are inside I'm going to go nuts. What if one of us was bitten by those fucks we..." Enrique shut up and just stood there for a bit, he looked over at Bex solemny.
"You ok B?" Enrique said, "You look conflicted."
"Thomas, we should'nt be celebrating, these bastards just tried to feed us to some corpses. Anything happens like that again once we are inside I'm going to go nuts. What if one of us was bitten by those fucks we..." Enrique shut up and just stood there for a bit, he looked over at Bex solemny.
"You ok B?" Enrique said, "You look conflicted."
Enrique-Outpost Cabin-Bex and Thomas
Enrique drew his pistol from under his coat and pulled a 4 inch knife off the table, he held it under his trigger hand and approached the door taking light cautious steps. He watched as Thomas opened the door then slowly he poked his head out and quickly stepped back, Enrique raised his pistol as a corpse appeared in the doorway. He watched as Thomas grabbed the monster's arm and threw it to the ground, Thomas got down and stabbed the corpse in the back of the head. Enrique watched the door carefully and took a big step over the body, he scanned the room and saw two more of the rotting bastards standing there. Enrique picked up a nearby wooden chair by the back and slammed it into the nearest one. The leg of the chair slammed into the corpses skull denting it and spraying blood across Enrique's face and left shoulder, Enrique was left standing there holding the remains of a chair. He approached the other corpse leisurely and broke the back of the chair over his knee giving him two stabbing weapons, he raised his right hand and stabbed downward into the corpse's chest. He moved his feet pushing the corpse against the wall, the small stake hit the wall before the corpse and it began chomping towards Enrique, he brought up his left hand stake into the gaping mouth of the corpse and rammed it further inside piercing the brain. He let go when the corpses boddy fell limp hanging by the stake driven through its chest.
"You guys ok?" Enrique said looking over his shoulder.
Enrique drew his pistol from under his coat and pulled a 4 inch knife off the table, he held it under his trigger hand and approached the door taking light cautious steps. He watched as Thomas opened the door then slowly he poked his head out and quickly stepped back, Enrique raised his pistol as a corpse appeared in the doorway. He watched as Thomas grabbed the monster's arm and threw it to the ground, Thomas got down and stabbed the corpse in the back of the head. Enrique watched the door carefully and took a big step over the body, he scanned the room and saw two more of the rotting bastards standing there. Enrique picked up a nearby wooden chair by the back and slammed it into the nearest one. The leg of the chair slammed into the corpses skull denting it and spraying blood across Enrique's face and left shoulder, Enrique was left standing there holding the remains of a chair. He approached the other corpse leisurely and broke the back of the chair over his knee giving him two stabbing weapons, he raised his right hand and stabbed downward into the corpse's chest. He moved his feet pushing the corpse against the wall, the small stake hit the wall before the corpse and it began chomping towards Enrique, he brought up his left hand stake into the gaping mouth of the corpse and rammed it further inside piercing the brain. He let go when the corpses boddy fell limp hanging by the stake driven through its chest.
"You guys ok?" Enrique said looking over his shoulder.
Enrique-Outpost Cabin-Tyler and Bex
Enrique sat by the fire and let the warmth flow over him, he was a little too close to the fire for comfort but sat there anyway staring. In his time with Thomas and the man called Bex Enrique had grown out his facial hair and formed a small beard. He had also healed from his wounds however still retained a small limp in his step from that day when he had met his new friends, he owed them his life and would do anything to help the pair out. He sat there for a bit leaning towards the fire his knife in his hands cleaning under his nails, he had lost the assault rifle he had picked up only a few days ago and now keeps his pistol in a holster under his coat. He reached on top of his head and pulled off the worn gray Toque he had found and ran his hair through his messy black hair. He held it in his hands and looked over at Thomas and then to Bex. Enrique stood and motioned Bex to come over as he approachdd Tyler.
"So do we have any plans once were in? I dont really trust these guys entirely, far too," Enrique made motions with his hands then he realized what he wanted to say, "too hospitable. I'm worried we're gonna get into something with these guys."
Enrique sat by the fire and let the warmth flow over him, he was a little too close to the fire for comfort but sat there anyway staring. In his time with Thomas and the man called Bex Enrique had grown out his facial hair and formed a small beard. He had also healed from his wounds however still retained a small limp in his step from that day when he had met his new friends, he owed them his life and would do anything to help the pair out. He sat there for a bit leaning towards the fire his knife in his hands cleaning under his nails, he had lost the assault rifle he had picked up only a few days ago and now keeps his pistol in a holster under his coat. He reached on top of his head and pulled off the worn gray Toque he had found and ran his hair through his messy black hair. He held it in his hands and looked over at Thomas and then to Bex. Enrique stood and motioned Bex to come over as he approachdd Tyler.
"So do we have any plans once were in? I dont really trust these guys entirely, far too," Enrique made motions with his hands then he realized what he wanted to say, "too hospitable. I'm worried we're gonna get into something with these guys."
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Is that first page updated because some of those powers have already been taken.
Im thinking of joining, what are the available powers?
Enrique followed the breaching team for some time after the raiding party arrived, after following them inside he veered away from the group and began exploring this place careful to remember his way back. He eventually heard an explosion and some gunfire. Enrique made his way towards the explosion and covered some ground before turning a corner, he saw two men walking towards him one held a small assault rifle the other a shotgun. Enrique raised his pistol and squeezed the trigger twice hitting the first man twice in the chest, he fell back onto his friend with the shotgun. The man that had been shot managed to get a shot off and the bullet tore through Enriques left pant leg breaking skin. The man with the shotgun raised it under the arm of the first man and pulled the trigger, the majority of the shots landed to Enrique's right but he felt fire in his right bicep and shoulder. He took a moment to look down at his arm he saw blood and three entry points, Enrique raised his pistol as high up as he could he felt pain in his upper arm and squezed the trigger until the gun clicked empty. He saw the bullets hit their make some hitting the already dead man, the man with the shotgun fell with the first mans body on top of his. Enrique grimaced in pain and slunk against the wall, he looked at his arm and noticed more entry points than before he counted five. He moved over to the dead men and pulled out the assault rifle from the mans grip with his left hand. The man had a folding knife clipped to his belt and Enrique grabbed it, he cut around the mans shoulder and cut the sleeve of his shirt off, Enrique tugged at the bottom of the sleeve pulling it off the limp arm. He bit onto the top of the sleeve then ran the knife down the sleeve cutting it in half. He spent about 10 minutes fastening his arm into a sling, afterwards he attempted to reload his pistol and managed to do so after some time. He slid his pistol into the back of the seam of his pants and picked up the assault rifle, he looked it over and recognized it as an AEK-97, he set it against the wall and checked the man for spare ammo Enrique only found one extra magazine. He stuffed it into his backpocket and picked up the rifle setting it into his right hand.
"Onward and upward," Enrique said in a strained voice, he moved in the direction of the explosion and heard rapid footsteps, he ducked down and saw a tall blondheaded figure run past him. Enrique let out a breathe and began carefully following the man, Enrique heard groans and strange footsteps. He knew these sounds well enough as walkers, Enrique picked up the pase and followed the man down to what appeared to be a prison. The man pulled a pistol and began approaching the door to it, Enrique heard voices inside andaimed his rifle at the mans back. He pulled the trigger and fired two shots into the mans back, the man raised his hands above his head trying to reach the wound the man twisted as his knees buckled then another shot rang out. With a shout Enrique to fell to the ground a searing pain in his right shin. He squezed the trigger for 4 seconds tracing his aim up the mans chest into his head, after a few seconds of heavy breathing Enrique looked at the man. His chest had multiple wounds and his neck bled purfusely, there was a gaping hole starting from the right side of the mans jaw continuing just under the eye and the top right of his head.
Enrique made an effort to stand but failed, he used the rifle as a levvy and made his way towards the door, he pushed the man aside and reached for the handle putting the majority of his weight on the door, he clutched the handle and the door swung open. Enrique leaned just outside of the door his rifle propped on the ground in one hand.
"Onward and upward," Enrique said in a strained voice, he moved in the direction of the explosion and heard rapid footsteps, he ducked down and saw a tall blondheaded figure run past him. Enrique let out a breathe and began carefully following the man, Enrique heard groans and strange footsteps. He knew these sounds well enough as walkers, Enrique picked up the pase and followed the man down to what appeared to be a prison. The man pulled a pistol and began approaching the door to it, Enrique heard voices inside andaimed his rifle at the mans back. He pulled the trigger and fired two shots into the mans back, the man raised his hands above his head trying to reach the wound the man twisted as his knees buckled then another shot rang out. With a shout Enrique to fell to the ground a searing pain in his right shin. He squezed the trigger for 4 seconds tracing his aim up the mans chest into his head, after a few seconds of heavy breathing Enrique looked at the man. His chest had multiple wounds and his neck bled purfusely, there was a gaping hole starting from the right side of the mans jaw continuing just under the eye and the top right of his head.
Enrique made an effort to stand but failed, he used the rifle as a levvy and made his way towards the door, he pushed the man aside and reached for the handle putting the majority of his weight on the door, he clutched the handle and the door swung open. Enrique leaned just outside of the door his rifle propped on the ground in one hand.
99 probs Youd likely enjoy the Burned Rebels then.
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