I am gonna write a post now.
If I don't drop another post for more than 3 days I will be back again by next Friday.
love the interactions so far!
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Awesome posts guys! I am gonna be off from now till next Friday :/ gonna be traveling IRL, so I might not post for a week. But hopefully I can do something about it and ready up a post in 3 days. Sorry about this, if the story progression needs my character to do or say something please feel free to do so, I will try my best to not vanish for a week.
And Paige don't give up! We all start as not so perfect rpers at the beginning!! My very first rp was god awful. Keep practicing :)
And Paige don't give up! We all start as not so perfect rpers at the beginning!! My very first rp was god awful. Keep practicing :)
I was thinking maybe Mark, Rachel, Jason and Graham would all eventually end up meeting in the Gas station, Graham might even avoid us, I don't know it depends on the other guys. But eventually we'd move closer into the city, and probably get into trouble, that's when you come in czechmate.
Not sure yet, aslo Winter haven't posted yet.
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@Larfleeze I guess you could retcon it so Michael would be closer to the west,
Not sure yet, aslo Winter haven't posted yet.
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@Larfleeze I guess you could retcon it so Michael would be closer to the west,
or even shag more rebel mechanics xD
Posted, first encounter already: ^.^
Mark and Rachel already bumped into each other, they are heading for the gas station just 4 minutes of walking away from the 'Salt Lake City' sign.
Mark and Rachel already bumped into each other, they are heading for the gas station just 4 minutes of walking away from the 'Salt Lake City' sign.
"Uhhhh. Hello there."
A soft voice had muttered those words just a few steps behind his back, the hair on his neck stood still, his blood froze in his veins. Mark haven't heard a human voice since he left Denver, since his wife. He wouldn't count his encounter with the people he traded his crackers for fuel as quite the human encounter, it was a silent quick encounter. But this one was different, he sensed innocence in the voice, he sensed danger. Mark slowly reached for his wrench, it was tugged in his side, he made sure it was a subtle slow move. He slowly turned his hips around, and his legs followed. His hand on his wrench, ready to grab it out and strike.
There stood a young girl, redheaded, she looked nice. Awfully young. Awfully in trouble, she had some blood on her clothes. Mark grabbed his wrench and pointed it at the girl. He gestured at the blood then asked her, "Bites?" He slowly approached her, she was clean. It probably wasn't her own blood, it was too dry anyway. But mark had to be sure, this wasn't a paranoid behavior. The dead walk the streets, paranoia is just another word for 'careful'. The girl stood still, she then talked, and Mark listened to her. His eyes constantly scanning the perimeter, he can listen and be vigilant as will. Mark then waited for the girl to finish, and told her "I'm Mark. I don't want to hurt you, but I'm not sure I want you sticking around either, for now we will just walk over to the gas station at the end over there. There might be some water."
Mark put his wrench back in his side and kept walking, he kept a slower pace so the girl could catch up. As Mark was scanning the area earlier he noticed someone in the background, he was motionless, Mark chose not to confront him, instead opted to reach the gas station and look for water. The gas station was a 4 minutes of walking away, it was visible from here. Mark turned to the girl and asked her, "I haven't got your name yet."
A soft voice had muttered those words just a few steps behind his back, the hair on his neck stood still, his blood froze in his veins. Mark haven't heard a human voice since he left Denver, since his wife. He wouldn't count his encounter with the people he traded his crackers for fuel as quite the human encounter, it was a silent quick encounter. But this one was different, he sensed innocence in the voice, he sensed danger. Mark slowly reached for his wrench, it was tugged in his side, he made sure it was a subtle slow move. He slowly turned his hips around, and his legs followed. His hand on his wrench, ready to grab it out and strike.
There stood a young girl, redheaded, she looked nice. Awfully young. Awfully in trouble, she had some blood on her clothes. Mark grabbed his wrench and pointed it at the girl. He gestured at the blood then asked her, "Bites?" He slowly approached her, she was clean. It probably wasn't her own blood, it was too dry anyway. But mark had to be sure, this wasn't a paranoid behavior. The dead walk the streets, paranoia is just another word for 'careful'. The girl stood still, she then talked, and Mark listened to her. His eyes constantly scanning the perimeter, he can listen and be vigilant as will. Mark then waited for the girl to finish, and told her "I'm Mark. I don't want to hurt you, but I'm not sure I want you sticking around either, for now we will just walk over to the gas station at the end over there. There might be some water."
Mark put his wrench back in his side and kept walking, he kept a slower pace so the girl could catch up. As Mark was scanning the area earlier he noticed someone in the background, he was motionless, Mark chose not to confront him, instead opted to reach the gas station and look for water. The gas station was a 4 minutes of walking away, it was visible from here. Mark turned to the girl and asked her, "I haven't got your name yet."
Sep said
It may not make you popular but it wouldn't hurt your chances. Just would have to be disciplined :P
If being 'disciplined' includes ropes and vibro-whiplashes.. lolololol I'm done xD
Winter said
I wonder if that will change, no one can be alone forever.
True.
Even...
redeemed himself at the end and was able to integrate into a society.
Sep said
If the screen goes white, don't hit refresh.Also you shlag. You would be disciplined if we were a well organised fighting force, which if you are a SpecForce (You haven't told me if you are or not yet) Kieran will if he hears about this... :P
Nope he isn't SpecForce yet, I think he is thinking to apply but if Kieran ever found out about his 'hobbies' it will hurt his application chances XD
Also I bet it is a secret since both girls wanna keep their reputation clean, nobody wants to be known as the girl that slept with Eric.
@Imperfectionist lololololol
I double posted in the IC, sorry about that, my browser timed out >.>
I double posted in the IC, sorry about that, my browser timed out >.>
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