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"no need to be embaressed, and i know you can walk but this way is better dont you think? you can save your strength and just let me carry you" smiling "you take a small break Ravenia" heading toward the gate, seeing Jacob getting his coat and gloves, then when he said he'd be around to get checked out. "sounds like a plan, i'll send word to the Reactor when its clear or i'll just come to you" looking to Anora and Ramera, before he felt a head rest against him, and he turned to look down at Ravenia, seeing her actually take a moment to relax and rest, her eyes closed. he couldnt stop the smile that came to him.

Arriving to the gate, and hearing Ravenia call out to open them up, and then the groaning and grinding of the old motor engaging and not moving near as fast they could with Marcus working them they did open. Tobias headed right for the Medical Center, seeing Jacob slink off, keeping out of sight to most as he made his way to his Haven, Tobias would go check on him later and make sure he was alright. feeling the light, soft touch of her fingers to the side of his face, and then lips pressed to his neck, send his heart to beating faster as he smiled, and without thinking he held her a little tighter to him as he nodded. "your welcome, and dont worry, i'll take good care of you" and he would that. entering the medical center, he could see it was all kinda Chaos, his nurses running around. "im going to need a shot of Red" he coded all medications they had, found or made in house. "a full syringe" carrying Ravenia straight to the back, he kicked open the make shift radiation shower, the water for this was from a lone system that came from a back tank behind the building, and it flushed right into the already radiated Mississippi river. stepping inside with her, he closed the door, before sitting her on her feet and he hit the switch with his elbow. "prepare" he said.. a Red Light flashed, and then torrental flood of ice cold water poured on both of them.. a nurse appeared outside the shower. "get two sets of clothes, two clean towels" Tobias said, taking the shot from her, then she hurried to do that. "alright" he said, the ice water was mixed with a type of soap. he disengaged the water for the moment, and taking her arm. "a small stick" pressing the needle in, he then depressed the fluid in, before taking it out. "done" rubbing his thumb over the place. "okay, two more minutes under the water, scrub and strip out of the clothes, when your done come out and we'll take care of the burns" wiping the wet hair off her face, before he would give her some privacy, leaving the shower, dripping wet he pulled the curtain around it so no one could see in.

Taking the towel for him he dried off, and took the clothes, before seeing a nurse bring in something, but when he saw it, and he would catch Omar's gaze he held it up, smiling. <thank you> Tobias said, speaking the boy's language, he was learning it the more and more he hear it spoken, give him a full day doing nothing but listening and he'd master the language. "okay, what is going on?" he asked, seeing Clo still resting, but having noticed Shay was gone, as were the ones he asked to keep an eye on the children, and that.. he didnt like, not that he would say something right now about it. he went and changed real quick, throwing away the ruined pants he had been wearing.. when he came back out, still barefooted, he wore another fresh pair of Khakis and a white and black t-shirt that hugged his form nicely. when the nurse brought a tray of bandages, he set the container Omar brought on it, taking it to a room for when Ravenia came back out.. some clothes for her to wear were folded, waiting for her, as was her towel right outside the shower. hearing the Russian had woke, which was a good thing. "good, if he's in pain use 2 cc of Navy into the IV to help ease him up, but no heavy movements, he could tear every stitch" he told her, before she left, not before she told him a bottle of medicine that had been sitting on a tray was missing.. the pre bottled stuff was rare, and their supplies were not infinite, so if one was gone it was noted.. he'd be looking into that. he stood and waited for Ravenia so he could bandaged up her side and arm from the burn, usually he'd dilute the Stuff Isam brought but for this he was going to use it as a type of rub, put right over the burns, and for that he needed it undiluted. "someone get my Prep Kit ready as well" he called out. "im going to head to the Reactor once i get everyone settled here" he didnt want Jacob to be Suffering any.

MICHAEL


Michael was being lead through the city, his Command Post was found out apparently, one of his friends had told his mother and she told his aunt.. he was now currently getting the "dont know what im going to do with you, you steal from people, you try to get yourself killed" lecture as he held the box of his "found" things, all his weapons. they were going door to door, and she was making him pubically apologize and give back what he had taken. "im sorry for taking your things, it will not happen again, i have been punished for it" he said over and over again, and he had been punished for sure, his ass still was stinging from the belt he'd got taken to him.

the most degrading part was coming up to the wall itself, Michael could see there had been a fight, he could see outside the gate, before it grinded closed. his aunt. "hello!" calling up to Anora and Ramera. "could i spare a moment of your precious time please" she called up. his aunt was a baker and maker, she made the finest Sweets in Paradise land. "please, my Nephew here has taken some things that belong to you, and he is going to give them back" she said, looking down at him, and nudging him. "yes" Michael said. "i've taken your things that i had no right to take, i am sorry and i have had my behind blistered something awful for it, please" some of their throwing knives, and a few metal feathers, even some of the more shaper rocks that had been made into knives were in his box of tricks.. right next to a couple weapons that were no doubt from Marcus's shed and even some parts from the Reactor that the annoying man that ran it had been searching for.

NICOLAS


He was completely naked, how he came to be that way, who the hell knew. his body was on fire and burning up as he laid on his back. the fever had set in from the bite to his leg, and while it looked bad, whatever he had squirted on it had made sure it wasnt getting infected. "row row row this boat, bumbling down the stream.." he laughed, and rolled over onto his stomach and military crawled across to his runner, pulling himself up. "where are you? you thieving bastard!!" he yelled out, looking around. "i know you took the last of my Jerky, you know what i had to do to get that? i was saving it, and you ate it!" pulling himself up, his vison swimming as he spun around. "you cant hide from me, i know you better then you know yourself" running into the wheel house, there sitting behind the wheel, was his bobblehead and his wrap of jerky. "AH HA!!" pointing. "caught you, you no account bastard, taking my damn food" the motioning of the barge making the sideways head bobble. "oh i know you took it, admitting it now isnt going to do anything for you, your not the one suffering, i need to keep myself fed and watered til i can reach Paradise" taking his jerky, he fell back into the old worn chair and began eating hungrly, watching the bobblehead as if it might try to take a piece. "no, im not sharing with you, you shouldnt have ate yours so fast, you know what a find it was getting this was? those raiders, who had to kill them?" he asked, licking his fingers. "me, thats right and who found this in their supplies?" nodding right back to the bobble head. "thats right me, i split it with you and you ate yours all at once, so to hell with you" wrapping up the last piece, he walked out, stumbling toward the runner, he stuffed his last piece into his pack in the back. "hide it this time, he wont find it" he mumbled, wiping his head. "oh i dont feel good" taking out a jug of fresh water, he unlashed it from the side, then opening he turned it up and guzzled down mouthfuls.. he knew he was suffering from the madness that came with being clawed and bitten by one of the dead, he'd seen it.. high fever, disorientation, he knew the signs and it was going to get worse before it got better, if it got better.. most people dont make it. "im so HOT" he yelled, pouring the water over him as he yelled, tossing the jug off the side, where it thunked on the bank of the river right before he laughed. "oh good night" and he swirled around, collapsing right onto the deck of the barge, right by his Runner's back tire.
oh he has no idea she's Mother now, he would still think that the one that pissed him off is still Mother.. talk about a wake up call huh..lol.. im curious who is going to spot the busted up floating barge floating down the mississippi river
Nic was 19 when he took off after the previous mother kicked him out of being a warrior.. and he's been gone for four years, he just packed up what he had, stole a vehicle and took off.. he might or might not have told his lover *winks at Ravenia* that he was leaving.. but yea
Tobias knows how to make Meds, you are correct in that Metro..
thanks Merman, and Nucking Futs Nic is just that..lol.. he does his own thing, doesnt like being tied down.. if Cypher and them can catch him and follow his crazy ass train of thought, by all means try.. years of living on his own after leaving has cracked an already cracked shell so to speak..lol
TOBIAS


when Ravenia snapped at Jacob, he knew why she did or partly.. she was tired and hurting. watching her actions with a raised brow, when she was finished "or we could do that as well, that works to" while she did that, he took and pulled the side of his non existant waistband, and tied a knot, hoping that would keep his pants up, nodding at her words. "hoofing it is not a problem then, i wouldnt put you at any undo risk" he said.

taking her Cloak, he laughed. "no, i dont mind thank you so much for asking me" he said, walking after her as they headed back toward the gate. "Marcus is with Shay, we'll have to use the manual for the door" he said softly as they walked, seeing that over the shoulder look. "you dont know that, dont even start with that.." but his words died out as he ran forward, seeing her stumble he came up behind her. "totally lied" helping her to stand. "we'll get you the shot, relax you wont feel a thing" the moment her rapier was sheathed. "you can kill me later for this" and with a quickness he swept her legs out from under her, picking her up in a Cradle, before he hurried toward the gate, hoping someone got to the Manuel control switch and could get the gate open and to the Med Center.. his bare feet hurrying them across half baked bodies or ash piles.

Nicolas


Two Hundred Miles away, in Jackson Mississippi.. a man crouched down on one knee.. he wore what looked like remains of a shirt, it was tattered and frayed around the ends, his chest bare open.. what held the item on was the two thick leather crisscrossing straps that went across his chest, buckling and securing it on.. across his right arm was a metal like gaunlet, protecting that arm, while the left one was bare. a hood pulled up over his head as he sighted down the scope of a beaten, battered old sniper rifle. his breath came slowly, his finger resting on the trigger as he looked around, finding a dozen undead walking around what had been a nice looking river Barge, that seemed to still be floating. he was perched in an old, run down building for the moment, behind him eight undead already lying scattered around, some with their limbs and heads blown off, others thick stab wounds right between their eyes or for some the sockets where eyes would have been.

clearing his throat, he spoke.. his voice rough, but with an edge of seduction about it ."ye though i walk through the vally of the shadow of death, i shall fear no evil.." a squeeze of the trigger. eighty yards away a head exploded from the shot. "Cause i carry a BIG MOTHAFUCKING STICK" he yelled out, laughing as he pulled the trigger again, this time a leg blew off, the undead stumbling and falling over into two others, knocking them down. "and im the meaniest motherfucker in this vally" he finished his little quoting, and probably wasting a dozen unnecessary shots, he was toying with undead, playing as it were.. blowing limbs off, leaving them arm and legless on the ground but not killing them til the end. once the path was clear. he stood up, groaning, he tossed the hood back that was over his head.. he had a small scar going across his nose, his eyes were muddy brown.. his hair was short and raven black, the stubble on his face was days old, giving the look of a nice coming in beard though he wasnt old by any means.. rifle over his shoulder he smirked, a cocky, arrogant smirk.. his pants hung loosely at his waist, even with the belt he wore, it looked like his hips were the only thing keeping them up. "damn im good" turning around he walked out his perch and headed back down the building.. coming outside, his land runner sat parked there.. the frame of an older vehicle he'd read was called a Dune Buggie, he had it loaded down with junk.. on the back was his travel supplies, strapped to the back frame. he dismantled his sniper rifles and put it back where it went in the black, hard case, closing it and latching it secure he peeked inside, smiling. "did you catch those shots?" he asked, grinning he pulled his long curved blades out from the sheaths, twirling them around before he climbed in.. who was he talking to? sitting on the front of the runner, a half charred, bent out of shape bobble head sat there. "you can go ahead and say it, im a bad motha fucker, i already know" thumping its head, which hung off to the side a big it began bobble heading. "oh stop, your too kind" laughing he started the runner and tore off, bumping up and down on the old roads, yelling like a mad man as they were tumbling around corners and turns before he skidded around, coming up to the river and the old barge. "of course its going to work" looking over. "im driving us right up onto the thing" he scoffed, looking at the bobble head. "even if the engine doesnt work, we can float right on down it" shaking his head, he sped up, the engine whinning as he burst through the gate, sending old boxes and crates crashing into the water as he drove right up on the dock and then right off of it, slamming down onto the barge, which groaned and creaked, distrubing the water. "see" he said. "told you"

unhooking all the lines had been easy, he cut through them with ease, or he used a gun to shot the lines off.. each shot was right on target, what he aimed at, he hit. "so, i figure we ride this bad boy on down, straight for Paradise" he said loudly.. the Bobblehead guy ontop of the Runner now, having been moved there to 'watch' him. "they are not going to shoot me, im sure Mother has already forgiven me of what i did and will give me my rank back among the warriors, if i want it.. i dont know yet" shrugging as he stood on the dock, looking down. "i might be going back for her too, so what?.. you dont know, just wait til you see her" grinning as he relived the memories. "she'll probably jump me the moment she sees me, im just saying its going to go from shock to we are doing it right in the middle of the city, you just watch.. but not to much, cause that could be creepy.. but Ravenia and me were Wild, and that was when we were teenagers, can you imagine now, i know i can" last line undone, the Barge began creaking and groaning.. the thing probably stuck there for a good while, but it started moving, the current taking it. "ah, told ya" and then pain erupting on his leg.. he looked down. "son of a bitch!" an undead, the one he'd shot the legs off of, had crawled toward him the whole time he hadnt been paying attention, and now had a nice piece of his pants leg and skin in its mouth.. "fucker!" he raised his leg and brought his foot down on its head once, twice, then three times til the head popped like a grape.. hissing from the burning pain he dropped onto the barge and hobbled toward his Runner, going past it into the wheel house.. taking the wheel he spun it and when the barge began going in the direction he sighed. "good, we can steer.. oh im not going to look forward to whats coming from this bite, not one bit" sitting down, he opened a pouch on his belt, pulled out a dirty squirt bottle and a bandage roll.. pulling open the top he took three quick breaths before he squeezed the entire contents of the bottle into and on the bite wound.. screaming in pain as it burned and hissed, and stung like a bitch.. "ahh DAMN IT!!" yelling, he wrapped the bite mark, tying it off tightly til it almost cut off Circulation. "Paradise, im coming home" and he started laughing as he looked out the broken window of the wheel house.
innocent look* oh wow, it is pretty close to Cage isnt it.. not like it might have been that at first, but then i actually paid attention and was like "well hell im not making his name Nicolas Cage!" and then i changed it... i would never. lol *shifty eyes*
@docblargle Glow Stick is a term of Endearment and Friendship..lol.. dont roast me plzzzzzzz.
:.Born As.:
Nicolas Cale

:.Also Known As.:
Nucking Futs Nic, Nickey, Crazy Ass

:.Appear To Be.:
23

:.The Doctor Said.:
Son of a bitch!! "HE" just kicked me!

:.I Swing Towards.:
Ladies all the way

:.A Glorious Gift.:
Hand to Hand combat, Knives, Guns, Hunting, Tracking, jack of all trades but a master of none.

:.The Proud.:
Ex Warrior(past) Scavenger, Raider, Wanderer

:.People Say.:
Completely insane, Devilously handsome and knows it, cocky, Arrogant to a fault, could sweet talk a nun out of her panties.

:.The Past Was.:
Nicolas was a born and breed Warrior of Paradise Land, he knew nothing else but the inside of the walls and the safety they provided. headstrong, determined he quickly gained notice with his unshaking resolve, having to master all things set before it. he rose in the rank of the warriors, being highly regarded among them, though if a bit of a rebel and a 'my way or fuck you' type of attitude, even toward the former "Mother" he longed for adventure, to explore which drove him to take more and more risk outside the walls, putting him and others at risk til eventually he was stripped of his rank as Warrior by the Mother herself for his actions and completely disreguard for rules and orders. fed up with having to listen and follow everyone elses rules, and being a wash out, he packed his things, stole a Solar Car and took off into the Red Waste alone, leaving everything and everyone behind him as he chased his calling.

:.What You See.:


:.Behind The Scenes.:
combat wounds cover some of him, a large old burn scar covers his left side of his stomach, he has a tattoo on his back, across his shoulders blades of a Raven and Eagle, soaring together. Nic has been on his own far to long, combination of all he's had to do, the burning sun, and whatever else he's came across in his travels has fractured an already fragile mind.. in simpler terms, he's a little nutso.
Tobias knew the Heat and Radiation was ebbing, but he wasnt taking a chance til he was sure it was clear. "if its bad, you will i'll have to cut your clothes off around whats burned then slowly peel the fabric off" he said, hearing that the shirt had melted to her flesh he sighed. "it wont be a bitch to wrap it" grinning back, which in his current state wasnt much of one. "well i will just endure seeing you daily as we clean and wrap it" he said.

Once she stood. Tobias would lean back slowly, looking around just as Jacob gave the all clear. laughing deeply. "every time you have to come see me, your complaining or running, im use to it" pulling the remains off his shirt off as it was nothing but a blacked charred mess, revealing his chest, though at the moment was still Armored up. he stepped out of the hole, straightening to his full height, and his hand went to the remains of his pants cause with no more waist band, it currently crumbling from the heat it had taken, it was the only thing keeping everyone from seeing his Armored up ass. using his free hand to signal Jacob all was okay, he then heard his words, rolling his eyes he called back, his voice like a damn fog horn, deep and booming. "i wasnt going to move til i knew it was safe, and i believe the term you were looking for is 'playing grab ass'" he said, shaking his head. "we know the protocol Jacob, we all helped Develop them.. the newer ones anyway" looking to Ravenia, nodding. "i've forgotten what a nap was if we are being honest" as he talked to her, his body seemed to ripple, as if water, and he changed back, catching his pants again before they fell as he returned to normal, taking a deep breath.. his chest now bare, his hair back to its usual wildness. "if you can shadow to the Med Center we can go now, you need to get those clothes off and those wounds dressed, and if they are bad" he looked at her with the look. "your going to have to get a shot, we dont need you getting Rad sick" looking down at himself then ."its a good thing i've got back up clothes, we'll both need something to wear" waiting on her, before turning around to Jacob "Marcus is busy right now, the gate will have to be Manually opened and anyone in need of medical attention" his eyes falling to Jacob. "you know where to go or i'll find you, i usually do"

Tobias wasnt one of those that cared how Jacob looked, why would he judge when he himself was looked at oddly, everyone knew and saw the days when his ability did something to make him stand out.. "i mean it too Glow Stick, if you need to be checked out, get to the Medical Center" looking up at the Harpies, two of three. "Clo is there resting, if you need to be checked out or seen or just want to check on her, go ahead" now he was ready to go if Ravenia was going to take them, he didnt like the way that arm looked, and he could only imagine how her side was.
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