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Maktane fought a few of the monsters off, but as the fighting continued his hands started getting more and more shaky. He was scared for the groups life, the monsters keep swarming them and he couldn't find a way out. This is all my fault, I'm going to be the reason we all die... He continues to fight, but his attacks start becoming more sloppy and reckless. His mind raced, I don't think I'll be able to hold on much longer.
Hey, some other people should start posting, I feel like I've done quite a lot and I want to give others a chance.
Clyde sighed, he lifted his head slightly and kissed Chantelle's nose, "Hey, what did I say about frowning, it doesn't suit you." He smiled looking at her, "Don't worry so much, I'm still here. Isn't that good enough for now?" Clyde squeezed her hand slightly, "Let's worry about all this stuff later, right now let's just make the best of what we have, okay?" He noticed some jock walking up to them and he sighed. "Hold on a sec." He turned to the jock with a very irritated face, "May I help you Mr. Steroids?" The jock looked at him with and angry frown, "I wanted to talk to the girl not you faggot." Clyde raised his hands as if he was surrendering, "Hey now, no need for hostility, but the girl doesn't want to talk to someone who looks like a rhinoceros, okay." He waved a hand at the jock, "Now shoo will you. You're starting to give me a headache." The jock spat on Clyde's face and angrily walked away, probably to get some friends. Clyde wiped of the spit and looked back at Chantelle, "See, I just helped you escape having to deal with a sweaty gross dick head. There's no need to worry." He smiled slightly at her.
"Hey now, complaining is my job." He chuckled quietly, "Come on don't be so down, good things happen to good people, they just have to be patient." He pushed her forehead a little playfully, "Look, just because you haven't made the best decisions doesn't mean all hope is lost. You just need to find a way to get away from it." He sighed a bit, "Just trust me sooner or later, life will get better," He paused for a second, "For both of us." He smiled slightly.
Sighing, Clyde look over at Chantelle, "I was twelve and it was the first time I talked to a girl besides my sister, I didn't know any better." He teased slightly. "And I guess I'm glad you're still around, at least that means I have a friend." He threw the finished cigarette on the ground. He smiled a bit, "I missed those days, when there wasn't popularity statuses, everyone was pretty much friends because they didn't know any better." He sighed, "But I guess all good things must come to an end so other good things can happen." He shrugged his shoulders a little and then sighed running his free hand across his face, "I hate being wise beyond my years."
Hey just saying, the image on my character sheet decided to stop working so I'm going to change it.
Clyde look at Chantelle and then sighed, "Why must you be so nice and so cruel all at the same time?" He pretended to get shot in the heart and covered his chest with a hand before laughing and shaking his head slightly, "Come on, you know you wouldn't have gone if I said I refused to go." he nudged her a little, "You wouldn't be able to live with out me and you know it." He smiled a little, "But I guess it's true visa versa, I don't know how I could have gotten this far if I didn't know you." He frowned a little, "Look, now you got me talking all nice and shit. Good god woman, you're going to be the end of me." He sighed a little looking around at all the other students and chuckled to himself.
Clyde shook his head, "Not going to happen missy." He laughed quietly and poked her forehead. He lit the cigarette with his zippo and smoked it quietly before turning to Chantelle, "I would like to know one thing. Why did you chose to torture me all the time? I haven't done anything to you...." He thought for a moment, "Recently anyway." He added chuckling a little. "I mean I was just complaining about how horrid the band was and then you turn around and decide to make me go to one of their concerts." He sighed, "You're lucky I'm a relatively nice person to you." He smiled slightly.
"Well, okay then," He looked up at him, "Just so you know I'm not responsible for anything that happens, this all falls on you." He opened the chest, his eyes widening in fear, "It's empty.... It was a trap!" Suddenly the door slammed shut, closing the three into the room. The room turned red and monsters start bursting from the walls, "Just reminding you guys... not my fault." He said with a nervous tone as he stood ready to fight.
Akairo silently, "I'm not going anywhere." Gōsuto sighed, "Well Sukunai and I will be going, so just don't get yourself in trouble." Sukunai quickly stands up and throws her hand into the air, "Let's go investigate!" Gōsuto shook his head smiling a bit, "So Miss Detective, where should we start?" He teased Hikaru and looked over to her.
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