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Well......Ummm......Hi? As it is pretty obvious, I was kinda gone from this site (and most of the internet) for reasons....And I'm sorry. But I do hope that I can get back into this, even if it means getting Callum out of his Internal slumber
Rob- Meeting point- Haywood guards (and jess?)

Of all the stupid things that I could put Myself in, I can't believe I agreed to this! But.....these "Raiders" Do sound like horrible people. But protecting people I don't know for my own life? I don't know about that. But hey, at least they told me what the fuck was going on. Not many tend to do that. Well it's too late now, it's happening right now. And they do have someone in that Van, so if I just leave now, I put everyone in danger. I backed myself into a corner, of course. At least I'll die next to someone with the same name as myself. Score one to me

Rob was quiet like most of the others, he just listened, because listening is the only right answer in any situation. That and running away very fast. They were comforting the woman, who was apparently called Jess, The thought of her made him wonder if anyone can truly bring anyone up in this world. "Adults" Have a hard enough time as it is. She was scared, everyone in this damn world was afraid. "tsk...." Was he only sound Rob had made in a while. The talking of the guard was interrupted by , judging by common sense. "Tyler's group". So finally they have arrived. Rob reminded himself just to stay quiet. and then maybe a little trigger happy if every thing goes to crap.

They talked some more, What Rob expected as Tyler and his apparent right hand man came to expect the woman. This crazy.....yet you put yourself in the middle...Well, I guess this is it....

Rob closed his eyes and breathed deeply, whenever it happens. He guessed this is the most he could be ready
Callum might of slept at that moment if it wasn't for the world being a cruel mistress. Perhaps he could just ignore it, these voice that he could hear. But Bellua decided that he had to "rise" Oh come one? I'm not that much of a bloody-.....wait a second, is that voice...human? Callum opened his eyes, and with a bit for a groan he stood up. With a bit of glare, Callum had realized that it was in fact A human. Oh great, I'm not alone. That's a relief But as soon as Callum realized that he also realized something else.

Callum turned his head to Bellua, "Umm...So, what are we going to do?" Of course Callum meant What does Bellua want to do, but maybe that would sound to...He didn't know. He just didn't want to say it.
He might be a bit happy, but he was wasn't at the same time. Because if there was one thing he was certain of.... This person is not going to be exactly safe

She started to speak. She stuttered a bit, Nervous? Must be Bellua, He makes me nervous as well.
"I'm lost, I don't know what's going on...Can you help me?" Callum tilted his head, he didn't know if he should talk. Then again, Bellua was as subtle as a brick wall. A brick wall covered in explosives....covered in ants...covered in brick covered explosives...."Ummm, Hello......I am.....Callum and this is-...." I'm just going to let Bellua take one for this very unstable half time team
Huh...well.....I thought she was in the academy, but whatever...
What is with Football fans and flares? "Oh I'm watching a sport, LET'S THROW FLARES BECAUSE THAT'S NORMAL!"

But anyway, Can anything interesting happen with my character? Maybe I'm being impatient and I should just wait for Euclid
Appearance :
Just ignore the GIANT FLOATING TEXT

Name :Matt Shard
Age : 25
Skill : Matt can think of ways to get out of any situation.

Weapon (up three): Whatever is around him. But he does keep a dagger just in case.

Personality : Matt tends to talk a lot. He can constantly talk until you give him what he wants. and if you don't then he'll find other ways to He could make you feel like he's your best friend, then betray you just like that. For him nothing goes to waste, He can often find ways to twist situations into his advantage. However, some people he can difficult. Especially children, he despises children. But thankfully for him, he doesn't exactly encounter them much.

Brief Bio : Matt comes from a family known for being rather "Untrustworthy" He grew up with a family that would get what they want through many means. He never really had friends, more like people he could ask favors for. Well, more like make them do favors for him. He was living in a flat when the outbreak happened. He thought it was rather unfortunate, but maybe he could help himself?

I have no idea if I should put him with the raiders or somewhere else...
Pffftt, Better then some of the treatment you get in some other soccer matches. (Some may know what I'm talking about) But how would I know? The club I support are pansies...

Basically: FANS BE CRAZY

also I'm bored.....
Rob- Haywood- Guards

Rob listened, quietly sighing at being told to shut it. These guards don't like me do they? Rob rolled his eyes. The guards kept talking, and more talking; But Rob just stayed silent. Rob was deep in thought about the whole situation and he wasn't really listening.

"The trade was blah for this blah, that's when we'll blah the first blah. The blah is that the girl is in blah blah. I know we are blah her blah on the line, but if we don't do this blah Tyler will have blah to blah. We take down that blah, take blah our blah, and return to blah Haywood. That's the blah! blah it! So both of blah, and..........You! I don't know who you are, I've never seen you before, but if you know how to use a gun, then you're coming with us got it?" Rob looked up and his eyes widened.

"W-Wait what?! Umm, I don't think that's the best Idea....I mean I know how to but still, You can't trust me! I'm just a random stranger!" Rob stammered as he took a step back. "You couldn't be serious about this!?" Rob questioned.
Oh come on! I know I have bad luck but seriously!?...Well, to be honest this might not be too bad. I could gain trust, maybe they have supplies....I don't know.....
*Back flip for style* I'm still here. My character doesn't really have anything to do, just chilling with Bellua.
Callum opened one of his eyes slightly, Bellua was doing something. Making marks of the ground? He lazily watched when suddenly there was fire. Callum gasped slightly as the flame was born. But quickly Callum closed his eyes once again. Magic, Demon crap I assume. Pfft, I want to do magic Callum thought to himself as he adjusted himself to get more comfortable. He was tired and in pain, but he just couldn't get asleep. He didn't know the reason, but he just couldn't.

Callum thoughts moved to the fact that he the situation he found himself in was at least a very weird one. Stuck with a demon called Bellua to find his "Creator" and then hope that he Bellua doesn't think "Parting company" is Killing him. I wonder if there's any other....people here, normal human beings.....that aren't evil or anything. .

Callum sighed as he napped, waiting for either sleep or something interesting to happen.
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