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12 in this world is about 24. Btw, what is this world called?
-pictures you two literally running into each other-
Sorry I think I accidentally thanked your post lol. Hard not to hit those buttons on my phone. But thanks anyway.
Brief sums me up. My texting to my friends = bar? Sometimes there isn't even a question mark.
Those last two posts were meant to go together as one, but I was to lazy.
Johnny was up before anyone. For some reason alcohol took the opposite effect on him, causing him to be wide and ready early on. He went alone to the base of the hill, using his machete to kill off all the walkers that were stuck in the mud.
Dallen prepared the jeep with a few supplies for Liz, while Ethan came out and greeted him.
"There were some CB radios at the fire station," Ethan told him. "It's on the way, I thought maybe you could pick one up? Would be nice to know if anyone's on there. I'd do it myself, but...we all know how that turned out last time. Besides, I want to help Reena hunt. Raven does to, we all need to start helping out."
"I'll see what I can do," Dallen told him. When he finished loading the jeep, he went over to the couch where Liz was sleeping and shook her. "Wake up! Almost time to go."
By the time the sun rose in the east, johnny had returned and mostly everyone was either awake or waking up.
"The walkers are cleared out," Johnny said.
"I'd like to go hunting with you guys if I can," Ethan told him. "Help out a bit."
"Some of us are going hunting, but we also need to check out that quarry," Johnny said. "There were a few nurses in the pit, I'm guessing that's where they came from. Sooner or later we're gonna need medical supplies. I say sooner."
"Take Raven or Ethan," Dallen said. "Reena can take the other. I'll take Liz out, we should all be back by mid day. Liz? You ready?"
Dallen prepared the jeep with a few supplies for Liz, while Ethan came out and greeted him.
"There were some CB radios at the fire station," Ethan told him. "It's on the way, I thought maybe you could pick one up? Would be nice to know if anyone's on there. I'd do it myself, but...we all know how that turned out last time. Besides, I want to help Reena hunt. Raven does to, we all need to start helping out."
"I'll see what I can do," Dallen told him. When he finished loading the jeep, he went over to the couch where Liz was sleeping and shook her. "Wake up! Almost time to go."
By the time the sun rose in the east, johnny had returned and mostly everyone was either awake or waking up.
"The walkers are cleared out," Johnny said.
"I'd like to go hunting with you guys if I can," Ethan told him. "Help out a bit."
"Some of us are going hunting, but we also need to check out that quarry," Johnny said. "There were a few nurses in the pit, I'm guessing that's where they came from. Sooner or later we're gonna need medical supplies. I say sooner."
"Take Raven or Ethan," Dallen said. "Reena can take the other. I'll take Liz out, we should all be back by mid day. Liz? You ready?"
Dalious spent the evening in the bathhouse, a large underground steam room with large stone pillars throughout. He lay in one of the furthest benches with nothing but a white towel on. There was a water pool that reached up to his knees, that he used to wash his face and hair. There were a few others in the room, though in his section he was alone. He rested his head back against the wall and closed his eyes, expecting the rest of the night to be nice and calm.
His thoughts were of home, which in his mind was his old ship and the sea itself. Granted the ship was stolen, but it was his for that time, until it was yet again stolen from him. The life of a pirate. He had learned everything he knew from his days at sea, whether it be fighting on deck with his comrades or hunting on various islands. His captain, a man who took him in at a very young age, showed him how to kill a man. He had become addicted to combat in a sense, and mixing that with the pirate code of honor which was to take whatever you wanted when you wanted, he felt unstoppable. These days of the past now served as his meditation for current days, as he focused his mind on his learnings while also stretching his body to stay limber.
The screams from above could faintly be heard, but he immediately knew something was off. Before he could even react, a blood curdling scream rang throughout the wash room. Blood spilled over the stone walls in the distance, and a naked man ran across the room only to be quickly taken down by a thrown dagger. Two forms in black walked over to the wounded man and stood over him, then they dug their blades deep into his chest.
Dalious stood and they saw him next. He removed his towel and held it tight in his left hand from the elbow to the palm, knowing he just had to get to his weapon from the other side of them. The two dark cloaked figures slowly walked forward, as Dalious picked up a torch from one of the pillar holders in his free hand. The only thing on his mind now was to not die naked and weaponless.
He swung the torch to each side, trying to keep the attackers at a distance. One of them lunged forward with a straight strike, and Dalious dipped out of the way while bringing the base of the torch to his temple. A crashing sound and a splurge of fire erupted from the strike, as it knocked the enemy down to the flooring and away. The second man rushed in a second later and knocked the torch from his grasp, then went to stab the pirate in his chest. Dalious barely moved back in time, using his towel to wrap it around the attacker's wrist and kicking his weapon to the side as well. They struggled for a moment, then hit the ground. Dalious got back control and then wrapped his towel around the enemies throat, squeezing it as hard as he could until he heard a crack. He shoved the man off of him as the other was ready again for attack. Backing his nude body across the floor, he dodged and slid away from every death blow the attacker intended for him, cracking the tiles with every miss. Dalious rolled backward and to his feet, quickly grabbing another torch, then threw it into the enemies face to knock him back again. It was just enough time to reach his katana, which within seconds of grabbing it, the attacker was back on him. Two swift strikes from Dalious was all it took, as he cut the man deep across his stomach, then shifted the blade directly into the attacker's heart.
Dalious took a few deep breaths, then began to put on his armor. When he finished, he noticed the downed men start to move. They slowly rose, leaving a confused look on Dalious' face. "I've never been one to shy away from cheating, but this goes far and beyond that!" Now confident with his weapon at his side, we walked back up to the attackers and hacked them down yet again. He waited, and again they began to move. "Bloody hell. This is why I hate magic."
This time he walked forward and hacked their heads off, not staying to see the outcome of it. He had already lingered here for to long. Exiting the bathhouse he walked into a warzone.
"What kind of madness..." he muttered under his breath.
His thoughts were of home, which in his mind was his old ship and the sea itself. Granted the ship was stolen, but it was his for that time, until it was yet again stolen from him. The life of a pirate. He had learned everything he knew from his days at sea, whether it be fighting on deck with his comrades or hunting on various islands. His captain, a man who took him in at a very young age, showed him how to kill a man. He had become addicted to combat in a sense, and mixing that with the pirate code of honor which was to take whatever you wanted when you wanted, he felt unstoppable. These days of the past now served as his meditation for current days, as he focused his mind on his learnings while also stretching his body to stay limber.
The screams from above could faintly be heard, but he immediately knew something was off. Before he could even react, a blood curdling scream rang throughout the wash room. Blood spilled over the stone walls in the distance, and a naked man ran across the room only to be quickly taken down by a thrown dagger. Two forms in black walked over to the wounded man and stood over him, then they dug their blades deep into his chest.
Dalious stood and they saw him next. He removed his towel and held it tight in his left hand from the elbow to the palm, knowing he just had to get to his weapon from the other side of them. The two dark cloaked figures slowly walked forward, as Dalious picked up a torch from one of the pillar holders in his free hand. The only thing on his mind now was to not die naked and weaponless.
He swung the torch to each side, trying to keep the attackers at a distance. One of them lunged forward with a straight strike, and Dalious dipped out of the way while bringing the base of the torch to his temple. A crashing sound and a splurge of fire erupted from the strike, as it knocked the enemy down to the flooring and away. The second man rushed in a second later and knocked the torch from his grasp, then went to stab the pirate in his chest. Dalious barely moved back in time, using his towel to wrap it around the attacker's wrist and kicking his weapon to the side as well. They struggled for a moment, then hit the ground. Dalious got back control and then wrapped his towel around the enemies throat, squeezing it as hard as he could until he heard a crack. He shoved the man off of him as the other was ready again for attack. Backing his nude body across the floor, he dodged and slid away from every death blow the attacker intended for him, cracking the tiles with every miss. Dalious rolled backward and to his feet, quickly grabbing another torch, then threw it into the enemies face to knock him back again. It was just enough time to reach his katana, which within seconds of grabbing it, the attacker was back on him. Two swift strikes from Dalious was all it took, as he cut the man deep across his stomach, then shifted the blade directly into the attacker's heart.
Dalious took a few deep breaths, then began to put on his armor. When he finished, he noticed the downed men start to move. They slowly rose, leaving a confused look on Dalious' face. "I've never been one to shy away from cheating, but this goes far and beyond that!" Now confident with his weapon at his side, we walked back up to the attackers and hacked them down yet again. He waited, and again they began to move. "Bloody hell. This is why I hate magic."
This time he walked forward and hacked their heads off, not staying to see the outcome of it. He had already lingered here for to long. Exiting the bathhouse he walked into a warzone.
"What kind of madness..." he muttered under his breath.
After a long bit of silence, Ethan finally thanked the kid. "You're right James," he told him. "Starting tomorrow, I become a team player. I promise. Thanks for the food."
"Gentleman, ha, you're hilarious," Johnny said. The woman bolted off anyway and shut the door behind her. It was okay to him, he would just have to wait a bit longer to get the blood out of his hair.
"I'll take up watch in the barn again," Dallen said. "Make sure Ethan and Liz don't try escaping from that side of the house."
"I'll keep you company for awhile?" Raven asked.
"Sure."
The two went back out for the night, while Johnny loaded his .357 and sat with Reena, watching her play video games all night. "I see where you got the name Roach," he said, thinking of one of her horses. "Ooh, kill him! Use that flame spell again! Awww!!"
The rest of the night deemed to be pretty normal, given the circumstances. Once Liz was finally done with her shower, Johnny took his rather cold one. Ethan rested while Dallen and Raven talked all night about the little things, until rest overcame everyone.
DAY 5
"Gentleman, ha, you're hilarious," Johnny said. The woman bolted off anyway and shut the door behind her. It was okay to him, he would just have to wait a bit longer to get the blood out of his hair.
"I'll take up watch in the barn again," Dallen said. "Make sure Ethan and Liz don't try escaping from that side of the house."
"I'll keep you company for awhile?" Raven asked.
"Sure."
The two went back out for the night, while Johnny loaded his .357 and sat with Reena, watching her play video games all night. "I see where you got the name Roach," he said, thinking of one of her horses. "Ooh, kill him! Use that flame spell again! Awww!!"
The rest of the night deemed to be pretty normal, given the circumstances. Once Liz was finally done with her shower, Johnny took his rather cold one. Ethan rested while Dallen and Raven talked all night about the little things, until rest overcame everyone.
DAY 5
"I went back to bury my wife," Ethan said to the group. He was sitting on the couch and rubbing his head, still feeling woozy from the hit he took. "I got attacked by one of those walkers and she saved my life. Then those guys found us. She's okay in my book, a little outspoken, but okay. I say feed her and then let her go if that's what she really wants."
Johnny cut off her binds next, while Raven went off with James to burn the bodies. "Sorry lady," he said. "Can't be to careful."
"I can take you to the next town tomorrow morning," Dallen told the new girl. "Give you a few supplies, send you on your way. You'll have to be blindfolded again, though. Until then, rest."
"We got a few glocks, a desert eagle, some grenades," Johnny started, placing the weapons on the table. "Some kind of hunting rifle..."
"A Marlin 1894 CB," Dallen said, walking up next to him. ".44 magnum, .45 colt, .357 magnum..."
"That ones mine," Johnny blurted out.
"Browning auto, mossberg 500," Dallen continued. "Remington 870, I'll take this one when I'm not carrying the AR-15 or the 30 ot 6, packs a big kick. Some beretta's, I recommend these for you starters. And um, no one touch the grenades..."
He gave Johnny a look, in which he just shrugged. "What, I killed all of them at once," he said, starting to get defensive.
"How does that make you feel?" Ethan asked.
Johnny shrugged.
"We have enough," Dallen said of the weapons, going back to the topic. "If there's more of them we'll be ready."
"There's not," Ethan said. "The walkers have taken all the southern lands. If anyones still surviving out there it won't be long...Liz is lucky we found each other when we did. Just a matter of time before they start heading this way."
"They already are," Johnny said. "On our way back we saw some stuck in the mud at the base of the hill. After that explosion, there might be more coming. I think we need to build a fence. Oh and dibs on that shower, Reena."
Raven was outside with james, she nodded her head in agreement with him. She was glad they were dead and not her, but at the same time she couldn't help but think that these people were just normal people a week ago. Hell, four days ago! It's a scary thing what having to survive can do to a person. When James lit them on fire, she stood back and watched. Her mind racing in a million different directions. What if they weren't prepared? What about next time?
"We have to learn how to shoot," She eventually said. "Fend for ourselves. I think we got lucky this time..."
The others kept an eye on Elizabeth, but other than that she was free to move about so long as she stayed in everyone's sight and didn't get close to the weapons, of which were packed back up and taken to another room. Ethan went to go lie down upstairs, while Johnny watched the new girl while also sharpening a machete.
"Liz? Was it," johnny asked. "I'm Johnny. I hope you like grits, cause that's our menu tonight."
Johnny cut off her binds next, while Raven went off with James to burn the bodies. "Sorry lady," he said. "Can't be to careful."
"I can take you to the next town tomorrow morning," Dallen told the new girl. "Give you a few supplies, send you on your way. You'll have to be blindfolded again, though. Until then, rest."
"We got a few glocks, a desert eagle, some grenades," Johnny started, placing the weapons on the table. "Some kind of hunting rifle..."
"A Marlin 1894 CB," Dallen said, walking up next to him. ".44 magnum, .45 colt, .357 magnum..."
"That ones mine," Johnny blurted out.
"Browning auto, mossberg 500," Dallen continued. "Remington 870, I'll take this one when I'm not carrying the AR-15 or the 30 ot 6, packs a big kick. Some beretta's, I recommend these for you starters. And um, no one touch the grenades..."
He gave Johnny a look, in which he just shrugged. "What, I killed all of them at once," he said, starting to get defensive.
"How does that make you feel?" Ethan asked.
Johnny shrugged.
"We have enough," Dallen said of the weapons, going back to the topic. "If there's more of them we'll be ready."
"There's not," Ethan said. "The walkers have taken all the southern lands. If anyones still surviving out there it won't be long...Liz is lucky we found each other when we did. Just a matter of time before they start heading this way."
"They already are," Johnny said. "On our way back we saw some stuck in the mud at the base of the hill. After that explosion, there might be more coming. I think we need to build a fence. Oh and dibs on that shower, Reena."
Raven was outside with james, she nodded her head in agreement with him. She was glad they were dead and not her, but at the same time she couldn't help but think that these people were just normal people a week ago. Hell, four days ago! It's a scary thing what having to survive can do to a person. When James lit them on fire, she stood back and watched. Her mind racing in a million different directions. What if they weren't prepared? What about next time?
"We have to learn how to shoot," She eventually said. "Fend for ourselves. I think we got lucky this time..."
The others kept an eye on Elizabeth, but other than that she was free to move about so long as she stayed in everyone's sight and didn't get close to the weapons, of which were packed back up and taken to another room. Ethan went to go lie down upstairs, while Johnny watched the new girl while also sharpening a machete.
"Liz? Was it," johnny asked. "I'm Johnny. I hope you like grits, cause that's our menu tonight."
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