merrrrideth

Post-Cataclysmic Earth

Why must we shoot the children? Maybe they just wanted to be our undead friends :(

#UndeadPeopleArePeopleToo

Fallout: Vault Dwellers

Pls pls pls.

ͼT H E R E C K O N I N Gͽ

The things! They happened!

ͼT H E R E C K O N I N Gͽ

A collab between merrrrideth and @GingerBoi123

Please Read Me!

Dominique rushed through the forest on horseback as fast as he could, making sure that at the same time he wasn't going through low hanging tree branches or the paths that were ideal for theives and cutpurses at the same time, more so for Edith's safety, he didn't really care about the paths he himself took. "We're 5 minutes away from base camp!" He informed Edith, loudly enough to be heard over the thundering gallop of the horse. Dom was quite impressed with himself and the horse for how quickly they were making their way to the encampment, however, even so he wasn't quite sure they'd make it.

"Ok!" Edith yelled her acknowledgment to Dominique, hoping that he could hear her. She was starting to get nervous. The ride had been rough for her, but it paled in comparison to the task of explaining what she had found. The Circle would be populated with battle-hardened soldiers and new recruits alike, as well as the leaders of each Estuary. These would not be the young lords and ladies that she was use to teaching. Edith gulped as Sunspark squawked from her shoulder.

Dominique had to turn the horse hard to the left, making him lean over a bit. He did it with ease and as long as Edith was in fact holding on then she should be fine. Well... maybe fine. Probably fine. Dominique was essentially at the home straight now, a small clearing ahead and then they would finally be there. However, the most alarming sight was that the darkness that polluted the sky was in full view. Everyday it grew closer, and everyday it reminded Dominique of his duty to protect man, woman and child. That reminder is what he hoped would aid his resolve. It was a frightening sight in the sky.

Edith grabbed onto Dominique's belt even tighter as they made a hard left. She started to slip from the saddle, but managed to catch herself as they straigthened out. "I can horse... I can definitely horse," the young Familiar huffed under her breath. Edith could see the clearing ahead and the outskirts of the encampment. "I can see it!" she yelled.

Dominique smirked at Edith's apparent excitement as the first sight of the camp came into view. "Yah!" He yelled, signalling the horse to go as fast as he could. Dominique was sure they would be in time now. Closer... closer... there! Dominique pulled back on the reigns, signalling to the horse to slow down. When they came to a stop, they were right in the middle of the camp. Dominique calmly slipped off the saddle and offered a hand to Edith.

The camp was simultaneously exactly what Edith had imagined and yet entirely different, and she stared around in amazement. It took the young woman a moment to realize that Dom had offered her his hand. Hesitantly, she took his hand and tried to make a graceful dismount. Edith failed as she stumbled over her skirts, sending Sunspark jumping into the air. "I think I might need to work on that," she laughed, wiping her skirts off. The raven squawked in agreement. It was then that she realized that the encampment seemed relatively empty. "Has the Circle started already?"

Dominique was pulling the horse by the reigns but pointed to one main tent. "If it's going to be anywhere, it'll be there." He stated, matter of factly. Dominique quickly went to the other side and pulled out the bag he had kept for Edith. "Here," he said as he offered the bag back. "I'll meet you inside." And with that, Dominique walked to the stables.

Edith accepted her bag and then watched as Dominique walked away. She stood in place for a moment, at a loss for what to do next. Sunspark let out a loud squawk from across the way. "Right, you're always right," Edith yelled as she ran over to the main tent and through the tent doors. The room was full with people, so she found a place along the wall to wait for the Circle to begin. From where she was standing, Edith could see Dominique enter the tent after stabling the horse.

Post-Cataclysmic Earth

Darla Ann

Mckenzie was right, I had completely missed the group of people not too far down the road. The sound of Pierre's condescending voice was just too distracting, not to mention the migraine and head wound. The three of us walked towards the small group of people, a woman and two men, and as we drew closer, I could hear Pierre mumbling something under his breath. 'Who is Jeremy?' I wondered to myself. I was surprised by how tender his high and mighty sounded, but the moment passed quickly.

I rolled my eyes at Pierre's introductions. Daria? Really? He hadn't even tried to remember the Ann part. Oh well, not that it particularly mattered. I had been blessed with worse nicknames before. And now the young woman who had previously been so distraught was now snapping at Pierre. 'Hey, seems familiar enough,' I thought with a smirk. When she handed her flare gun to one of the guys and shot a suspicious eye towards Pierre, I laughed audibly. "He wouldn't waste any bullets on us, don't worry. Right Dad?" I was going to milk that silly mistake as long as I could, if only because it was an awful joke to hold onto at the end of the world.

And then the young woman began to scream something about shooting dead kids. "What are you even talking about?!" I yelled as I ran over to her, catching her by the elbow. I couldn't see any children, dead or alive...

Post-Cataclysmic Earth

*returns from the dead*

Fallout: Vault Dwellers

Bumpage

Escape the Tempest[Closed]

Suzanne "Suzy" Peters

Suzy could tell that she had annoyed this man, and though he was quite handsome, it didn't phase her in the least. A wild night was as good enough excuse as any to be right to the point. The young woman, Emma, had a curious twinkle in her eyes that made Suzy smile inwardly. She knew that was a dangerous look to have, but no quality was better than natural curiosity. "It's Suzy. Nice to meet you both, hopefully breakfast will be soon." As the pair she had intruded on walked towards the door, the tall young woman's mind returned to the task at hand. She would need to find a servant to question about the letter. Suzy did recognize that tact would be needed in that situation, so she planned to wait until after breakfast to seek anyone out to inquire with. She absentmindedly wondered if the mistress of the manor would be joining everyone for breakfast.

Not wanting to linger in the main hall, Suzy walked towards the sound of voices. Through a crack in a nearby set of doors, she could see a long table surrounding by beautiful chairs. The room looked like it had gone unused for some time. She quietly pushed the door open to a dining room and saw a man and young girl cleaning out the room. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt. I'm afraid this house is so big and beautiful, I'm not quite sure where any door will lead."

Escape the Tempest[Closed]

Anton Bonheur - Chef

Anton smiled at the sound of Grace's voice. "Seven, well that doesn't seem too bad." They had both arrived at the manor around the same time, and Anton had immediately taken a brotherly attitude with Grace, not only because she was small and cute, but also because they both struggled with their pasts. She had one that she could not remember, and he had one he would rather forget.

Kest's response about the storm made Anton's smile falter for a moment, but his request for a scone quickly returned the grin. "For you, Kest, anything. I'll save one for you too, little bird."

With a mission now at hand, Anton hurried out of the dining room and towards the kitchen. The scones would be quick work with his nimble hands, and within half an hour, Anton would be able to put milk, fresh peaches, and the still warm scones on the table for the guests, making sure to save a few for his fellow workers.

Fallout: Vault Dwellers

We could start a mutiny and go ahead with it anyway? Haha