Avatar of rusty4297
  • Last Seen: 6 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: rusty4297
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 799 (0.18 / day)
  • VMs: 1
  • Username history
    1. rusty4297 12 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

7 yrs ago
Current Apparently I have depression. Explains a lot
5 likes
10 yrs ago
You know that college feeling, when everything's gonna be due very soon... Max that... That's on my mind... And the rest of me... ohgodwhy
1 like
11 yrs ago
I think I might be able to start RPing again with the right method to my madness... keyword "think."
1 like
11 yrs ago
What's on my mind just so happens to be my skull... What about yours?
1 like

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

BTW guys, I can't be online enough to catch every post that might affect me, so if I missed any posts that would, someone please PM me (and if I ever go a day or two without responding, again, just PM me unless I said I would be away)
Ryan entered the building as well, and nodded, "Alright, let's check underneath everything, then we'll make a bit of noise." He crouched down, looking underneath of anything he could from where he was to see if there were any shapes that might begin to move. "Unless you have a better plan?" He glanced towards Henry, ensuring that the other person in the room wasn't against making noise to attract anything in the place out. If we make just a bit of noise, we can be sure nothing makes any in response... Though this rain would make it a bit more difficult.
Ryan saw Zayne's blade pierce the other guard's throat, he smirked as he returned to his usual form and looked to her. "Nice kill." He proceeded until he saw the steel door. He glanced to Cassius, nodding as he said to go to cover. He stepped out of the way, behind a corner, attempting to prioritize wherever Zayne hid. "Pure strength in one of our members... Good to have, just hoping it doesn't get to him, possibly make him think he's capable of taking the rest of us on or anything of the sort, know what I mean? Power corrupts."
Ryan simply sat there in confusion, looking between Nixon and Mason. Wasn't Nixon friendly? Why was Mason attacking him? Was it because of the comment about the wolf? He looked at Nixon as he spoke, staying silent as he looked to Kate. Kill her? Why would he think we would kill her? Is she a supernatural or something...? "I'm not going to attack anyone until I know for sure they're an enemy right now..." He glanced to Mason, almost asking silently whether or not they were, despite thinking they were allies.
Ryan nodded to Henry. Wait... when did he join the group? He looked around at the new faces that everyone else seemed completely okay with. I guess that nap of mine was a bit more eventful than I knew... Guess it was just so peaceful sitting there... Ryan glanced at the man's hand before moving his crowbar to his less-dominant hand, then shaking the other man's hand, "Ryan. Guess I was asleep for when you joined." He started walking towards the fifth cabin as he glanced back towards Henry to be sure he was coming along. "We should save the talking for when we're actually in there though, otherwise it'll be just as boring as not having anyone to talk to in the first place." He moved the crowbar back to his dominant hand as he walked towards the cabin, prepared to kill anything moving inside.
Ryan glanced to Cassius who had recently killed the large spider before changing his form to that of the guards coming down the hall. He stepped out from behind the corner and looked at them. "Hey... I was on patrol but got a little lost... Either of you guys got a map?" He walked closer to the two, holding out his hand in the hopes one might have a map. As they seemed to be confused, he controlled the shadow of one of them to solidify, coming up and wrapping around the enemy's neck. To keep up Ryan's act, as well as confuse them, he widened his eyes and mouth, stepping back, "OH MY GOD, WHAT THE HELL!?" The shadow constricted on the man's neck, killing that particular guard. (Mina's turn)
Ryan's eyes widened as the enemy disappeared, not being able to stop his run before Anthony seemed to appear directly in front of him, swinging the butt of the gun at him. He attempted to stop, swinging the arrow he had in his hand up at the arm only to see the man disappear, with another behind where the man had been. He grabbed his face as if he had been hit, checking his face to ensure that he hadn't been hit and the adrenaline had stopped it from hurting. He looked at his hand, seeing no blood and looked up at the others. I couldn't do anything... Mason lost his wolf, and the best I could do was become a distraction so someone else could do some damage...
Sorry, was waiting on a response about what Ryan should do and ended up doing other stuff, I'll post in a minute or two (sorry, trying to get back into my rhythm after having been gone for those couple days)
Julia was sitting at the squad two headquarters, having heard that the third seat would be the one giving out the orders. She sat at the barracks, waiting for the third seat to appear, but he was apparently in the captain's office, working on the necessary papers. She frowned as he was apparently only to be interrupted by those attempting to join the squad, or by those with information that may lead to the entire squad moving.
Ryan looked at his current squad roster, double-checking his choices for who was ranked as what. He didn't want to be unfair to anyone who may have shown more skill than he noticed at the time, but he could only do so much. He shrugged, putting the roster down and looking at his barracks. I should send them out on a training mission sometime soon, how they handled that menos by simply leaving their allies to do it wasn't all that great...
Ryan had watched as the scenery passed him by, seeing one or two walkers on the way by that were much too slow to be a worry to him in a vehicle. He had dozed off slightly, not noticing the stopping cars, nor the confrontation where others joined the group. As they pulled up to the camp, he woke from his nap, looking around at the darkness surrounding him. He looked at where the flashlight was aimed, reading the words as best he could from where he was. Alright, guess we're setting up camp in here, then. He got out of the truck, readying his crowbar as he looked around. "Anyone okay with staying in the same cabin? It's boring sitting there without even the option to talk to someone..."
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet