King Tai

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@BlackPanther

Kage-Freak

No need to compliment me, mate. I don't think you're gonna want to if an extension of myself wants to turn you into his personal bitch. He explained regarding the feeding on lust and complimenting for the meal. Now, he was a bit amused as to how they were going to get involved in having fun at the club scene. Sure...why now....been ready to get my dick wet here in the U.S. anyways... he said ready to mess with people.

Don't know my way around here yet but exploring is part of the fun... he said cracking his knuckles and bringing forth a shadow upon the ground that he could use to travel.

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Malik turned around from the question Ari asked him as he looked down at his injuries. He didn't make a big deal out of it being that he's a fighter, he don't cry or complain about injuries as it comes with the territory of being warrior-like. He didn't want her to help him but since she insisted, he simply followed Got them from fighting....I'm lucky this is all that happened or otherwise I wouldn't be here now. he responded to her going up to the bathroom with her and sat on the toilet to let her work on his cuts.

Taking his shirt off, he was not only showing his injuries but the a ripped, athletic, torso in which Ari started working on. he did jump a little from the stinging but he managed to go this long without passing out and acted as if he weren't hurt but with adrenaline and the will to live ever so strong, who has time to worry about injuries.

As his wounds were cleaned and bandaged, Malik stared at her. He did take a peek at her breasts and then at her face. When asked about the ones in the front, the worse one was near where they tried to stab him in the heart but missed. He groaned from the pain and also should a bullet flesh would on his side as well. He looked up at her once more trying to block out the pain Why are you being so nice to me? he asked curiously after she was done but watched her walk out and into the master bedroom.

Malik quietly walked to the door frame of the master bedroom and watched her for a moment as she laid there looking at a picture. He didn't bother her as she ended up going to sleep. He thought for a moment about his girlfriend as Ari reminded him of her. She never really liked it when he fought in matches but because she was a nurse, she was always willing to take care of him and help heal him. He and his girlfriend were engaged before the war broke out and after it did, his family, he never heard from him, especially his brother, who he lived with, he was shot in the head. His girlfriend, she was raped and murdered as he remembered cradling her dead body that was 4 months pregnant.

Those thoughts haunted him which kept him from sleeping most of the time. He left to go down stairs to make something to eat for the night and saved some meat for Ari for when she woke up. He spent the night cleaning his blades and checked out the gun Ari left behind as he took it and placed it on the counter so just in case they got an unwanted visitor, he could defend them without getting close. He was still not very sure if he should stay with Ari, feeling she would slow him down but then again, she looked like she needed all the help she could get. He waited til morning when she wakes up to figure what to do next. But....for the time being, he needed to exercise.

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Giving a nod, Malik took the meat and laid it on the counter. Alright...I'll go and bathe in a bit. he said. Thank goodness there was some fresh water around this time around.

Noticing that she left her gun, Malik chuckled to himself that she was now a bit carefree. Not that he didn't like it but she was being trusting and quick. When he noticed the canned foods, he thought in his mind, from when he was witnessing that maybe he'd need to stick around with this woman seeing how she had better luck with stocking up on food than he did. But what really surprised him is that she more than likely, have not been attacked getting these supplies and that left him wondering what her secret was.

An idea popped in his head The next time you go, mind if I tag along? Malik thought about what his dead father's words, give a man a fish, he eats for a day. Teach a man how to fish, he eats for a lifetime. He wanted to know where she went to get her food. It's getting a bit worse out there. If I came with you, I can provide protection and we can look after one another. he said, taking off his jacket to reveal on his long sleeve shirt, dirt and blood that seemed to be from him and whoever he fought.

He shirt had cuts from when malik was cut in his fight. He had a large bruise on his neck nearly getting strangled. He had cuts bruises and scars around his body that some were visible as Malik turned around to head up the stairs to get his shower I have jerky, water and cookies as well...if you want some?

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Seeing that she lowered her weapon, a feeling of relief come over on Malik. He didn't have to fight nor kill another person, especially this woman. It was a waste to kill of someone who was still healthy like them and if they'd work together, they could have a better chance at surviving.

Asking his name, he was hesitant but since she spoke of her's first, it was only courteous and respectful to share his as well. Malik feeling that to keep her from feeling threatened, he went to put away his gun and grabbed her hand to shake it Malik....Malik....Treco.... he said not comfortable with telling her his name but he would get over it.

The whole time, Malik was staring at her to read her actions, he could tell that she was either uncomfortable or nervous but he wasn't going to bring that into light. With the questions she asked, Malik didn't quite know the answers either. He wanted to know those things too. I wish I knew....but all we can do now is survive....I felt that maybe some people like us must have some immunity towards the chemicals...but still don't know.

Malik still didn't trust her as he continued staring at her and around the house. When she went to the living room and seemingly frustrated while he watched her wipe her tears, he could tell that she was indeed alone. From his experience, if she did have anyone in the house, it would've been more than just her pointing a gun at him and also, she did look a bit nervous despite having a gun and the advantage at the time. He walked into the living room to take a seat and placed his back pack on the floor next to him.

Hearing about the bedrooms in the house, Malik nodded but he didn't mind sleeping on the floor or couch...he was used to it. I imagine that we can't do it every night because you either don't have enough material to keep doing it or that you don't want to gain the attention of the enemy? And...more than likely, I'll sleep on the floor down here or on the couch. He gave a slight chuckle about her running into someone who was not sick for the first time since the war that were not a soldier. I've ran into a gang that were not infected....but...well I had to survive when they attacked me. I'm sure those people like me and you are doing the same thing....spreading out and hiding. he said feeling bad about what he did but what choice did he have.

He nodded to hot chocolate as he grabbed his back pack Yeah....I uh...I have some meat if you want some. I assume you have running water here? May need to bathe... he said opening his back pack and pulling out the meat if she wanted any.

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@BlackPanther

Kage-Freak

A man calling me darling?...tch...whatever, mate...but guess we're not too far off, now are we? Shaking his hand, he looked at the doppelganger and then back at Cupid He usually has a mind of his own so you'll have to watch your back regardless...especially at night mate...or you will have a visitor coming through your back door.

After letting his hand go, Donovan raised an eyebrow and shrugged from the question The fuck should I know? I just got here and looking to find my next sex toy and you're speaking as if you already licked my balls or something.... speaking about his lust being tasty.

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Great, just what he was trying to avoid, another gun in his face. He looked at the gun and the woman behind it. He heard what the woman asked and didn't answer at first but stared at the female to read her if she was the type he could take the gun away from easily or not. Leaving was not really an option. For all he knew, this was probably the only place he could stay without dealing with sleeping in a rotten smelling house or out in the open of the world.

This woman did indeed look frightened a little, as Malik was calm and collected, not intimidated by the gun in his face after having many encounters with people point guns at him from the beginning of the war. It's too bad.....this house looks too good to pass up. he answered in an accent that sounded like he was from the caribbean.

He didn't answer if he was alone or a gangbanger, feeling that he was going to go out on a limb here and believe this girl did not want to shoot him unless she had no choice. When she went to check the window, Malik took the moment to point his gun at her face as well when she turned to notice him. Cocking the hammer of his gun. If you wanna survive in this world, stupid mistakes like that needs to be avoid such as "forgetting things". he answered back as both had their guns on each other.

If I was a gangbanger, don't you think I'd have a gang with me? I'm only here to seek a place to stay for a bit and then move on. and for your last questions, if you really felt I was going to do any of that, seeing how crazy this world is, I would think you wouldn't hesitate to kill me and ask questions later....hell....I believe this is your first time being given an opportunity to kill someone but you're wrestling with your inner self wondering if you could through with killing me. but then again...if I was really going to rape, rob or kill you, you know deep down, I would've done it instead of just standing here pointing guns at each other. Malik said.

His expression was serious as if he wanted her to try and attack him but a smile came upon his face There have been enough death as it is....and with you being the only healthy person that I'm assuming not part of a gang and not of the military and pretty much the only one in this house pointing a gun at me, I'm going to let you know, I'm not here to harm you or behave like a pathetic rapist....but I'm only requesting that I stay here for a day or two...nothing more. He said lowering his gun to show he was not going to harm her and hoping she gets the hint.

@Wick

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@Wick@FunnyGuy@BlackPanther

Kage-Freak / Glitch

Rey was looking confused when he saw Donovan and was being pulled by Shiver saying not to get raped by the shadow monster Raped? Shadow Monster what are yo- Rey was then getting pulled by Shiver as they headed out but Rey was wondering why Shiver kissed the new girl? It was sexy as hell but he didn't know Shiver swung that way. Not that he was complaining but went with her. After getting filled in on what was going on, he had a bewildered look on his face wondering what the hell did this place turn into?

Donovan watched as Omega left when they were watching Cupid and the other girls watching. When Shiver kissed Cupid, Donovan smirked at what was going on and rushed off saying he was a rapist and shadow monster, a badge he wore proudly Keep it up sugar twat, and we'll DP you... he said was a chuckle. Donovan was going to speak with Omega later but he focused his attention back to Cupid. He wanted to see a little girl on girl action but maybe, when the time was right, he'd see it happen.

When Cupid spoke to him about her name, Donovan kept his eyes on the tits that were bouncy. His mind was thinking about all kinds of gross, nasty, super kinky things he and doppel could do to Cupid as the grin grew. Eager to hear the name, Donovan's smile was no long as big as it was before when he heard the voice get deeper as it was a male
s voice this time and turned to see the woman become a male as this guy spoke about his ability and name.

A little disappointed by the outcome, he did a facepalm Well I'll be fucked....not again.... he said knowing something was up from the beginning and wondered what it was and it was a guy playing as a girl. With a sigh, he looked on Fun huh? Doppel...you can fuck this one... he said as the shadow came out and walked up to the male looking him up and down for a moment. Thanks to you, needle dick, I nearly took a guy to bed for the 2nd time....even though Doppel was the one to do the deed. Tch...and you're copying my dressing style...you truly are a fucker....and I have to say I like it, Well played, Mr. Bastard! Donovan....Hero, rapist, and all around asshole, at your service. he said to Cupid offering to shake his hand Oh and um....serious, Doppel will want to take you in bed, he screws anything that he can stick his shadowy sausage in. as Doppel nodded in agreeing.

Something then caught Donovan's eye when another female showed up out of nowhere. He had to harass this other one soon and she looked like she could ride that horse better than any chick could.

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Malik was finally in the clear, well, as close to clear as you could get in this new terrible world. He still needed to watch his surroundings and cautiously move about. After the ducking and dodging he did, he came upon the subdivision while holding on to the strap of his backpack on his shoulder that was filled with what he could collect.

Now, once he made it to the subdivision, he scanned the area to determine where he should start. Some of these houses look broken into and he didn't want to risk running into another altercation but what choice did he have? The first two houses, he was sneaking into, they were damaged all around. dead bodies and the rotting smell definitely gave him a "hell no" answer in his mind as he went to check another house.

After his other attempts from the next two and coming up short with what he had in mind, staying in, he came upon a home that looked relatively okay. What kept his attention was the model home sign that was in the yard, feeling he had to check this place out but...if he could find a place like this, was there possibly others that found it too?

He walked around the yard quietly to see if there were any signs of anyone staying there but he did notice the car, not knowing if it could be used or not but he would check on that in a bit. First, the house. Malik Didn't know what he was going to find inside but like what he did before, he pulled out his stolen revolver as he grabbed the door nob, noticing it was locked. Looking around, he pulled out two metal pins to jimmy the lock on the door as he managed it open but he did so quietly. He was at the side door of the house, keeping his gun in hand, not knowing what to expect. Making his way inside, he peeked around to see if there were any movements before quietly closing the door.

He didn't know whether he was walking into a trap or not but he was not going to go down easily.

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Hiding in an abandoned building, formerly an office building that was destroyed by the fire, Malik was breathing a bit heavy while peeking out one of the broken windows, where the smell of ash filled his nose. having a hand one his cleaver just in case someone was to have a run in with him. His clothing, stained with speckles of blood from an altercation he was in the middle of before.

Three days ago, Malik was on his daily run to find more food when he was sneaking into a store to rummage through anything that may have been left behind. Grabbing snacks and such, looking to stock up on beverages, Malik quietly and cautiously looked around a little more before getting ready to head out. That was before he walked up to the back door only for it to fly open with 4 guys with machetes and baseball bats walking in to catch Malik.

This was indeed too good to be true. No way in hell could he get out of this place with no problem. Seems that's not the way the world works. It was like life was telling him, he needed conflict to become stronger. Your earnings are not rewarding unless you go through some struggle. it was interesting that these men were not sick like others and that they weren't caught by the military yet. That was usually the scene around them in this war-torn world of today.

As these men surrounded him, Malik did have his knife and cleaver but a gun would have been favorable and he prayed that his antagonists didn't have one. As the fight was initiated with the men surrounding him, Malik didn't hold back. he had to be brutal. Killing was not something he wished to do but this was survival. lodging his cleaver into on man's skull, stabbing another to death, slitting one's through and breaking the other's neck while sustaining cuts and bruises himself, the fight for his food looked to be won until 2 soldiers showed up at the end of the intense fight.

Tired and not wanting to continue, malik ran and was being pursued by the two men as they separated. malik knew he couldn't simply get out of this without encountering one of them. While hiding in the cut deep in the alley, Malik grabbed one of the soldiers killing him and taking his gun. Shortly, running into the other, Malik shot him in the head. hear the shots, 3 other soldiers went to check it out and found Malik near their comrade's body as they yelled in their language at Malik to stop but Malik fired at them, running off.

Ever since then, the soldiers have multiplied near the area to look for him for the murder of the 2 soldiers.

Now....
Still in hiding and watching trucks go by, Malik knew he needed to keep going as he had to find the back way out where he would not be spotted. He figured that he would be safer in a less populated area, thinking the new subdivision would be his best bet to lay low for a while before needing to head off again. On the way, he picked up his supplies that he had hiding and headed to the subdivision.

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@Wick

beat you to it, already did lol