[IC] 100

[Benzaiten]

You grib onto the hammer tightly. It was not an affective weapon, but at least you had something. You think about your situation and possible escape options. First thing coming to your mind: You are not good at running in those uneven lands. So if they detected you, you would pretty much be fucked. So was there a way you could sneak away? Sneak? You have proven to not be sneakable at all. Who knew walking in a forest would be so hard? Moving would probably alarm those badass guys about your presence. You could try to just sit it out? Not move until they're gone. But then you notice both of them are heading your way. They would see you. What can you do about this situation? Praying that they are friendly? Yeah..... not really.

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On you:

1 hammer in hand
3 boxes with food tied to the backpack with a rope

Backpack:
1 small tent
1 box with tools
(2 knives, 1 flashlight with battery, 1 box of nails, 1 pair of thick work-gloves, 1 big scissor, 1 cutter-knife, 1 lighter, 5 boxes of matches)
1 huge rope
2 smaller ropes
1 smaller bottle /water; full
1 hand-saw
1 rolled up warm blanket
3 empty boxes waterproof
+ 1 first aid kit

Clothes:
! a cut off sleeve used as hoodie
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[ChronoBovino]

@KahleenCuthald Get the knife and run up to the fatest badass, hold him with a knife to his neck and ask the other one for weapons.

[Benzaiten]

You wake up with pain in your head. A serious headache, you are feeling dizzy, the ground beneath you is cold. You look around, but your eyes find it hard to focus. Your arms hurt, but you don't know why. Investigating the pain, you notice you have bruises on them. Where did they come from? Next you try to find out where you are. It's a room made of nothing but cold stone. The ceiling is high and there's a hole in it where the sunlight shines through. You see a door on the other side of the room. It seems you've been captured. What happened? The last thing you remember is that you attacked the two grounder warriors with a knife.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[fourtimesnine]

Quietly, I try the door to see if it's locked. If it is, I hide to the side of the door, so that I'll be hidden behind it when it opens, and wait for someone to come in. Maybe I'll be able to take them by surprise and escape.

[Benzaiten]

You try the door but of course it's locked. You're trapped. You hide to the side of the door before realising thaT it swings open to the outside of the room, not to the inside. Whatever happened... you are not gonna get out of here against their will.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[fourtimesnine]

I take a deep breath, then knock on the door. I need to find out who these people are, and what they want. If nothing else, I know where my ship was - maybe I can use that as a bargaining chip.

[Always]

I debated this in my head. I knew I couldn't go back to the ark and I couldn't stay in here forever. I reached out towards the control pad and pressed the botton. 'Here goes nothing!' I thought to myself.

[Always]

Crapt theres other pages))

[Benzaiten]

As you knock on the door nothing happens for a while. So you try again. "Hello? Someone out there?", you yell. The door swings open to the outside, you stumble back and a man appears in the doorway. His long hair has braids in them, he is scarred, his eyes are cold and he has tattoos on his arms and face. He is dirty, but that doesn't bother him a penny. "We will bring you to the Commander now." His voice is deep and he speaks to you as if he's dishonored by your presence. The man graps your arm and pulls you out of the cell. The door closes and another man - just as tattooed and dirty as the other one - appeared in your sight. They escorted you through the corridor, out of the underground prison and into an open space. You use your free arm to shield the bright sun from your eyes - although the sun was slowly sinking it was still pretty bright for your poor space eyes. The tight grip of the grounder on your arm left bruises as he pushed you over the place towards a big tent. You could see other people, also grounders, look at you with disgust and curiousity, some pointed to you obviously talking about your clothing choice. But you couldn't understand their language. Even if you'd try to escape, and even if you could get out off this hard grip, you would still have to get out of this tent-city full off dangerous looking people.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[Always]

(Dadadada I'm just going to pretend that never happened...)

I sighed as I waited. I looked around for anything or way to get out. I sighed as I saw nothing. I impatiently waited hoping someone would answer it soon. "Hello!" She called out.

[Always]

Dam it I suck))

[Always]

Okay I got this this time I'm so sorry right know))

I looked at the man and followed. I didn't know what they were going to do to me and that scared me. 'Maybe they'll spare me?' I thought to myself though it wasn't very convincing at all. I kept an eye on my surroundings as I walked.

[Benzaiten]

They brought you to the biggest tent and walked inside. There sat a woman on a wooden thrown with black paint on her face. Her brown hair had beautiful braids in them and she looked dangerous. Just like everyone around here. The man pushed you further into the tent and spoke. "Frag em op, Heda." His voice was harsh and it was clear he didn't say anything nice about you. The woman on the thrown raised her hand. "Gonot nau!" The grounder man looked at the woman surprised and displeased. "Heda -", he started to argue. But the woman - obviously the leader - didn't even let him finish. She gave him a death stare and said through her gritted teeth. "Shof up! Yu na gon we!" The man turned and left with the second man - who hadn't said a word - following him out of the tent. And now you were alone with this woman, who seemed to be the leader of this group of grounders.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[Wade Wilson]

I looked around at the things in the tent (perhaps there were things I could defend myself with?) before setting my attention back on the woman. "Um... h-hello? Do you, ehm, speak English? I-I come from space." I pointed up to the sky, hoping that extra notions with my hand and the sort would help her to understand. "My ship crashed here, a-and I ran into your men. Whatever you think I did, I'm innocent." With that, I raised my hands in surrender, to show her I meant no harm. I just hoped hand gestures hadn't changed meaning down here.

[Benzaiten]

There were a lot of things around in the tent. But could you reach any of them before the grounder leader would reach you and knock you out? Also, there was still a whole tent city full of other serious looking grounders. The very beautiful girl looked at you. There was a sword near by the leader and you were sure that she wouldn't hesitate to end your life if you did something wrong. The war paint on her face was intimidating and her forest green eyes lied upon you. "You attacked two of my warriors." Apparently the woman was able to speak english. But she didn't seem happy at all. You realise that she was not much older than you. Probably 21 or very close to that. A leader at such a young age? "What do you have to say, sky girl?" Her cold eyes and her angry look seemed to tell you that you only had one chance to make this right or your life would end in a misery. Thinking about misery and life... there was still this young lady bleeding somewhere in her own dropship.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[Always]

" They attacked one of my people first. I'm sorry I panicked. "I responded trying to sound apoledgetic and do my best not to anger her, though I feared that I already have done so.

[Benzaiten]

The anger in the leader's eyes and voice raised. "Your people? And who would that be my warriors had attacked of your people" She was waiting for a question and you were defintitely on the edge of being screwed.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[Wade Wilson]

"They were shoving a woman about. I could hear her calling out and screaming. I'd just crashed a couple of minutes before, honestly, I was just scared and it was an instinctive action. I apologise."

[Benzaiten]

The leader raised her head. She wasn't pleased. "You see, I can't let you walk out of here without a punishment now." She played with her knife. "We have rules and you are an intruder. And a possible threat." She slammed the knife into her throne's arm and got up. "Your actions will have consequences. But I see you don't know what you've done. You're delirious, stupid. You will get away with your life. It's your lucky day." She looked at you closely. Somehow it seemed she was unsure about you.

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On you:
...

Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue
1 pair of thick work gloves

[Always]

I jumped as the knife was slamed into the throne. 'I don't feel lucky.' I thought to myself. I was about to say it out load but I stopped myself before I said anything. Instead I stayed quite as I watched her movements. I took a nervous second before I gained the confidence to ask, " So your going to let me go?" She asked hopeful.