Shoe Thief

The last Survivors

@datadogie

Hunter climbed into the Humvee and attempted to comfort Belle. Which mostly was him awkwardly patting her on the shoulder. "It'll... Be okay, someday things... they will get better. When? I have no idea, if I knew that I'd say let go bunker down on an island for said amount of time and come back at the last minute, that is if I though we would all survive on an island with out killing each other or getting our selves killed." He stopped for a moment. "I'm sure Ray was an awesome person, I can imagine who ever he was he wouldn't want to see you like this, broken up over him. He would want you too keep fighting, he would want you to live a good life." He stopped and looked around thinking about his words. "Good for today's standards. I'm going to take a team into the town on the map, feel free to come if you want, if not feel free to keep playing with the machine gun until I fix the trigger mechanism."

@Irisity@Chairman Stein@The Undertaker@CoCoTina
Hunter stood up on top of the Humvee, and attempted to clear his throat. "Alright listen up people." You could tell he was nervous well he talked, public speaking was never a skill he was good at. "We are low on supplies, Everything from gas, to food, even water is at a rationing point." He looked at all the cars in the Convoy. "After this run we are going to ditch some of the cars, we don't have enough people for the cars we have and we could get around with less then half of these cars. Some we will keep because they are useful, others have outlived there usefulness." He took a deep breath, He was willing to get himself into conflict when ever the time called, but talking to a group of people scared the shit out of him. "I am going to take a team into a town near here that should have enough supplies to keep us going for a while. I don't plan to be gone over night but it may happen, it's happened in the past and we made the best of it." He looked as if he was about to pass out. "So... Who ever's going... Grab your weapons... Meet me by the tanker..." he stepped off the Humvee and grabbed his gear. After he grabbed it he started speed walking to the Tanker.

Orean Cause (A magical school?) [Reboot]

@Destinyfailhorror17
"well you see, we were at this party... Iyo got really drunk... And i brought him back to my place to let loos a bit...wait... NOT IN THAT WAY! I mean he needed to rest so I put him in bed and... Dammit not what I meant to say!" *Throws Iyo in house.* "Have fun man your mom scares me!"

Orean Cause (A magical school?) [Reboot]

@Destinyfailhorror17
Hunter may now try to hide the evidence of the popcorn cooking in his hands to the hung over teenager.

The last Survivors

@datadogie
Hunter wouldn't react too the comment, even with the belt fed machine gun pointed to him. "Do not play with that thing, fire arm safety rule one, do not point a fire arm at a person unless you plan to use it on them." He looked up and made eye contact with Belle and held up a small mechanism. "Plus the gun wont fire with out this, the firing mechanism is electric, this is more or less a sub trigger to keep the belt shooting." He went back to reading until Belle mentioned being out of the loop.

He looked up confused. "Not much loop to be left out of, we are short on food, water, bullets are fine for now but not sure for how long, gas is... low enough we may have to ditch the Tanker, maybe a few other cars, we really only need a few with the amount of people we have..." He smiled for a second. "Now for the British thing, don't worry about it, we have a German doctor, a mostly Irish guy, U.S. Soldiers, and an old guy from Texas, and a British air force pilot." He sighed. "Now about the apartment... I get it, you had a job, and personally I could give two craps about what you did before, you pull your weight here so who cares." He would go back to reading the map. "And most of us have had to do some bad things to survive."

He looked at the machine gun. "Now back to important issues, DO not play with the machine gun. I want to be able to trust I wont accidental get my head blown off if I put the firing mechanism back in. Also we may need to go on a scavenging run, we accidentally took a wrong road and we lost some time (Read the wrong map and is trying to correct it). We will be out of water in a few days, food shortly after that. There's a small town not far from here that we can check out, should have what we need to get going again."

After Humans, The new race, Machines. (Accepting Members)

Torch walked into the old subway turnaround. He pulled one of those big industrial switches and the place came to life, hanging lights were all over the place, spare parts were on shelves or laying around. Also what was laying around was old factory maintenance equipment, things that if kept up and running could keep a Mech going forever. Only torch had no idea how to fix something like that. Though the thing that stood out most other then the random crap everywhere was the Level 5 Mech, though it didn't move, in fact, it looked like it hadn't moved in years.

The level 5 was sitting down next to one of the walls, if it was standing it would reach about 18 feet. It's hard to say what it was used for in the past, but it wasn't used for much now it seemed. "Good morning scrap head, you still owe rent." Torch walked past the level 5 and set down his gear on a table in a improvised workshop area. "Sword, shotgun, propane. Check, check and check... ish." He was low on propane, same reason the level 5 was down, not enough diesel to keep it going. After placing down his gear he yanked a plug from a wall and plugged in, his battery was starting to get weak but there was too much activity to shutdown for the night, maybe in the morning or something he would rest more.

Orean Cause (A magical school?) [Reboot]

@Destinyfailhorror17
It was morning, Hunter tried to call Iyo's work the night before but had no luck, sense the other bed seemed to be open he just plopped Iyo there for the night and hoped that no one called an amber alert on him. Could they do that on him since they were still on school property? Ah who knew.

Hunter fell out of the top bunk and hit the floor, almost as fast he got back on his feet. He was in his pajamas again and an undershirt. Iyo was plopped half on the bed with his upper body hanging off it. "Guess I should work on my people placing skills." He walked over to the fridge and started looking for food. "Pickles, butter, that sandwich that was here before me, not much to eat." He went over to the cabinets and found one of those stove top popcorn's, seems it was there before he got there as well.

Hunter shrugged and grabbed it, he was feeling too lazy to cook it on the stove top so he held his hand to an outlet and waited a few seconds. After that he went to the couch and started watching TV with the stove top popcorn starting to cook (more or less) In his hands.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Slypheed@KatherinWinter
He looked at the house keeper and Adriana. "Yes, we have a lot of people, But how many can fight? How many are we willing to risk if ti comes to that. And what do we do if those people come back with legal work for the run away kid? What then? It does not take someone who has been to war, someone who knows what people will do to get there way to know that these people can not be trusted with who ever they are trying to get." He sighed. "Plus if they come in legally I can't do anything about it, Legally I am dead!" He stopped for a moment. "They know who I am... They have my records, records that people outside the U.S. Government should not have..." He started thinking. "I may have an idea... You guys figure out what to do legally and who the kid is, I am going to go grab some things, I'll be back before dinner!" Hunter started walking off and mumbling to himself as if trying to sort out his thoughts.

The last Survivors

Hunter calmed himself down, things were bad enough, last thing he should be doing was making it worse with the fit he was throwing. He would look over too Samuel. "A stream is a good idea, We can check the maps and hope we find something soon. And if we can't we will have to drag the thing with one of the trucks or something."

Hunter then turned to Jackmier. "If you think you can do something with that feel free to try, never seen so much crap in the engines before..." Hunter walked back to the engine to get a better idea how much burnt mush there was inside of it. Didn't take long for him to spot the remains of a hand. "Have fun with this Jackmier, I'ma go... Help find the stream."

he walked over to the trunk of the Humvee and pulled out a shotgun, he saw the remaining ammo, there was enough for now but they should be careful with it. He went to the front of the Humvee and grabbed a map. He starred at it for about 2 minutes before he realized he had been looking at the wrong map. "...Dammit." This was the same map he had been using all day for the convoy to travel. He hated these stupid mistakes, for all he knew D.C. was just around the corner and the smoke from the engine could draw unwanted attention. He climbed back into the truck and grabbed the correct map, he had an estimate to where the convoy landed up, but it wasn't in the best of situations, an elevated highway was just over a mile away, big one too. Leads right into D.C. He would go back to searching the Correct map for a stream.

The last Survivors

@datadogie@The Undertaker
Both approved, Welcome to the RP.

@User
We do have room but please forgive me if this starts to get unorganized, this is the most people I have had in a RP.

@Chairman Stein@CoCoTina
This is going to be a first come first serve but I do want to give other people time to post, please wait at least 2 additional post before posting IC to give other players a chance to catch up. If activity is low this number will drop.

Supers: A Superpower RP

Name: Hunter Monroe

Age: 19, Senior

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Power: The power of Electrical Manipulation

Personality: Hunter is one of those people who can be either your best friend or your worst enemy. He has a tendency to get defensive about himself and the people he cares about and will take action if he feels need be. He will not start a fight if he doesn't have too though, This does not mean he isn't willing to get into a fight. For the most part Hunter is mellow and tends to be easy going. Though he also tends to have a short attention span to the point of random things may be said every once and a while, or if he doesn't like you much may easily ignore you.

Likes: Guns, games, good stories, his friends and Family.

Dislikes: Bills, work, people using money and power to control others aggressively, bills.

History: Hunters family has lived in Pavar for generations, though this also means he doesn't have much family outside of Pavar. With his parents divorced his mom moved out of Pavar well his dad stayed in it. After a car accident with his dad though Hunter was forced to balance school, work, and taking care of his dad and his younger brother. His mom is encouraging both him an his brother to move in with her, but he is determined to let his younger brother stay in the same school for the last few years. So if he moves, his dad can't take care of his brother.

Awakening: Hunter has decided to go out late one night, his brother was at a friends and his dad had enough medication to get him through the week, plus he's pretty sure there was something about the draft going on. Hunter didn't watch football really so he took this as his chance to get out. He didn't have a lot of money to spare but he had enough to go into town and walk around, it was late, maybe 11PM? Curfew was definitely in effect. But Hunter was not in the age range anymore, he could do what he wanted now.

After walking for a while the cool desert breeze started to get to him, He left his jacket in his dads truck, which was who know where. And everywhere was closed for the night, other then the mall, most the places in there would be closed but for some reason the mall it self was open. Hunter didn't care, he was going to enjoy his night out.

He didn't get far though, He made it half way through the parking lot before his headache kicked in. He has been getting them on and off for the last week or so, but this one was the worst. He tried to stay calm but he still let out a muffled scream, then it stopped. He was sitting there on his knees and he felt like his head was just cleared of any and all pains. Like nothing happened. He felt great actually! He went into the mall pumped up but the doors didn't open, they stayed shut but the mall was definitely open. Hunter tried to apply some force to the door, sometimes they were built with that emergency release set up. but the second he put his hand on the door it shot open, not just fast, but sparks flying door going off hinges flying.

He didn't believe it at first... But he kinda got the idea when people were starting to look at the events at the door. "Someone... should fix that..." He tried his best to walk casually into the mall, he wasn't good at it though, he was still freaked out about what was going on. Did he do that? was the door broken? He sat down int he food court and starred at his hands. "No way that was me... Just... No way..." Then as if on cue a few sparks jumped from one hand to the other, then back. But Hunter just sat there, as if this was normal, it felt normal. Oh the possibilities were endless.