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> Here, family emergency stuff is keeping me right now. Permission to whomever needs to move Ada wherever she needs to be. > > plz don't kill me off tho Alright, I'll move forward
Coolio, we got a married couple here. I'll put an opening post up tomorrow. :)
Sorry been busy with finishing up college work the past few days to reply, should be calm now. You're in :) To be honest, I thought this RP didn't get enough interest but if you guys still wanna do this then we could just proceed with 3 people until more decide to show up.
I noticed that we've moved on a day (RP wise) so if you want Darcs, you can control my character as well and proceed to the very next morning. My character will just be sleeping like a sentinel or something similar he'd do. I can understand if you don't want to keep dwindling around in the nighttime. By the way, forgive some sloppy back and forths from past to present tense. I got really tired and couldn't be assed changing it after completion. I'll probably fix those tomorrow. Also, didn't know what to call the big house we're in for the night so, if you want, you can change the name to something more simple. XD
**Clayton Burrows - On the Road - Ada Cinet** "I hope you figured out a way to disable the alarm." Clayton gave a single chuckle at the little joke. He actually did this while she was scavenging around the stores. All he had to do was disable the right cable. He's lucky he knew which one to disable because disconnecting the wrong wire would set the damn thing off and they'd be cornered into an early grave; early for Ada anyway, Clayton was getting on in his age. "Want some stale coke?" Clayton looked at the dusty coke can in Ada's hand and shook his head. "I'm alright...I'm more of a Pepsi kind a guy anyway." He then turned the key in the truck and felt the vibrations of the vehicle sing back to life. It sounded like it was in pretty good condition compared to the many other vehicles abandoned in this world. It seemed understandable though, a truck isn't the number one choice when a car is available. He then proceeded to push his foot down on the accelerator and drive through the town towards Highway 16, leading towards Boerne. Once he's helped Ada through the night, he'll be on his way down south. Ada's a good companion but he's never had any interest of traveling with a partner. He may seem friendly and leader-like but he had no interest in a forming a group. He acknowledged that he hides this way to we. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ **Clayton Burrows - On the Road (20-30 minutes later) - Ada Cinet** They've have driven for about 20-30 minutes since they left Bandera. In that short time, they past many rotten vehicles and walkers that laid down by the side of the road. The highway was littered with them but it wasn't out of the norm. Every other road in America is more or less the same: Junk being laid to die in the new world. Even with this common sight it still always struck him how the transition between the old and the new world can shred materialistic items that people thrived for and turn them into the most useless pieces of junk in the world. In some ways, he likes the new world. Absolute freedom makes him happy almost. He doesn't seem feel like there's any barriers around him and this almost makes him happy. Clayton sometimes think if he's just been given the illusion of happiness. Now there's a basement that's one floor to deep. He then shook his head a little and decided to focus on the road. He was coming up to a bendy, hilly road that led to the town of Boerne. He then slowly stopped before coming to a full halt altogether. He focused his eyes a little to see the odd flashing anomaly in the distance. It seemed to be a building of some sort that had its lights flashing on and off. There's no way it can be Morse code, that's the stupid man's way to communicate in this world; Communication needed to be subtle, not blatant. They couldn't just roll into town with those lights flashing like that. Walkers would be roaming around the place aimlessly, awakened by someone's inability to keep the light off. Clayton took a moment to think of his next step. He gave a small sigh and looked to his right, outside the truck's window. It was a little gate with the rusty words "Trespassers will be shot" on a partly low hanging metal sign. This is probably some rich southern's house up the driveway. It was either that or a farmer but both could act as sanctuary's for the night. They had to take the chance. A place to rest for the night, as well as a new change of clothes, then they can both part ways in the morning. To his mind, it sounded like a fine plan. He then looked towards Ada and opens the truck door at the same time. "Wait here a minute". He then proceeded to jump out onto the road below him. The gate was only a few metres away from the truck he still needed to act with caution. It was still quite dark out in the country, with only the dim headlights acting as his closest light source. He took a second to inspect the gate. It was already unlocked but was closed. All he had to do was push it away to allow the truck to drive on up to the estate or farmland; or whatever it is they'll find. The gate was extremely rusty and became very stiff to move but Clayton managed to endure the struggle. He then ran back to the truck, climbing onto the seat. He then turned it briskly and drove onto the small driveway. It was a mix of smooth and rough but nothing that made the driving uncomfortable. Clayton hoped that it was at least a half decent sanctuary. Lord knows, he's been screwed before. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ **Clayton Burrows - 5 minutes out from Boerne, by a big house in the country - Ada Cinet** He then raised his eye in surprise as their home for the night appeared in front as he drove closer and closer to the house. It was a very modern house and a big one. It looked like it had 4 or 5 bedrooms to it. It was one of those houses that you'd see advertise on TV for rich business me or either wanted to have a family in the country or some sexual liaisons. Just before pulling up before the house, he had a brief look of the windows and doors from the truck itself. Nothing seemed to forced or broken but it's best to have a closer look before making the important confirmation of safety. He came to a stop and placed the vehicle in neutral and pulled the handbrake up. The sound of the vehicle dying down as he took the key out left a sudden stillness in the seats for Clayton. He then looked towards house and continues to scan from the vehicle. "The house seems empty from here but I still wouldn't take any chances." He then turns his head towards Ada. "Make sure it's safe before you do anything else. I'm pretty sure your life is more important than a new set of threads." He opened his door to jump out the vehicle. "Let's hope the door's unlocked because if it isn't...then someone's home." He voice became little more ominous as he mentioned the last one. Walkers don't lock doors so another survivor could be a possible friend or a possible foe. Clayton hoped it's the latter As he made his way out of the vehicle and towards the door, he took his survival knife out at the ready and went to the front door. He placed his hand on the cold handle and gave a small sigh. Here goes, thought Clayton. He then pushed it down with force as the door opened itself to reveal that it's unlocked. Clayton knew that they struck out this time. He's been jumped before by other survivors and basic instinct can be a scary thing to stab in the stomach. As he opened the door, the first sight he see's is an extremely still hall with almost nothing out of place; except for the odd item or two. A strange feeling of nostalgia swept his mind as he looks down the hallway. It's like a scene from the old world trapped in a frozen picture frame. It was rare to see a house like the one he's in. Old and untouched. Whoever lived here must have left in a hurry to leave the door and the gate unlocked. They must have tried to reach one of the military's fake sanctuaries that provides the dangerous illusion of hope and safety. That did not end well for everyone. He proceeded into the quiet household with caution, every miniscule step making an echoing roar towards the rest of the house. It was eerie yet relaxing. A little bit in, he passes by a stair way with a similar look. He then looks back towards Ada who was not far behind him. "I'll look around downstairs and make sure that the doors and windows are sealed. The house seems empty but stay on your guard. Peace and quiet can be a sneaky bitch." He then continue onwards to what he assumes is the door to the kitchen. He hoped the former tenants did some shopping before abandoning their lovely home.
I'll get my post up tomorrow. If I'm lucky, it could be tonight. Depending how tired I get after updating a couple of other RPs I'm in. Can't do it right now, currently at work. Having to cover for some fool who sprained her ankle by wearing high heels on a drunken night out. I'd have more sympathy if this wasn't the third time... -_- Anyway, glad we're going straight into the action. I might do boot camp in a flashback or two.
> *Throws rock into Abyssal Cavern* Guys.... doth thou liveth? > > 2Spooky4Me I'm still here. I was gonna post a couple of days ago but got caught with some real life shit. Still alive though! :D
**Clayton Burrows - Bandera Pharmacy - Ada Cinet** "Well...Getting out of the city's about as easy as it's gonna get, 'till that alarm dies down, every sicko for a few miles is gonna hear it and come walking... May as well take advantage that we already smell like 'em, y'know? Clayton took a second to think about she's said. It's true that continuous sound of the car alarm will not die down till battery runs out; which shouldn't take long considering how worn out the vehicle is. So walkers from miles around will be roaming towards it. The smell may be a persisting little annoyance but it's Clayton's greatest shield till they found somewhere permanently safe for the night. "I vote heading east, running water'd be nice, but honestly I already got a couple bottles of water, I just need a towel and some new clothes..." Clayton thought that this was a fair enough idea. The best thing to be used would be a vehicle to get out of town. Walking would take longer considering the number of locals that they would have to dodge. They'd fall asleep before they even reach the edge of town. As far as he can remember, Boerne is the next town over; it's just outside the city of San Antonio. Clayton remembered this from a road-sign that he passed miles back. He decided to see if the pharmacy still had any scraps of painkillers left but it's highly unlikely. Ever since the beginning of the new world, painkillers were amongst the top sellers in greatly needed supplies. He'd be lucky to find even a pill. He started looking over at some of the shelves. It was still quite dark but he could make out some of the names. His experience working in a hospital has helped him to identify many medications across the years; even if he was just an electrician. Unfortunately though, a lot of them weren't of any use to him. He needed painkillers because he had started to run low. If his hip started to act up while on the lam, then he couldn't just simply stop to pop some pills. "This place is right next door to a hardware store and some sort of fucking chicken restaurant, so there might be a delivery van out back but I wouldn't pin our lucky stars on it." He then takes a bit of sigh and look towards Ada. "We may have to walk outta town." This was not a desirable idea, so Clayton hoped lady luck wouldn't act like a bitch towards him. "I'll take a look around the back for anything useful. You yourself can have a look around if you want but we're not staying here very long." He then moved forward into the pharmacy. He was moving more slowly and cautiously than usual but that's because he lost his torch after Ada threw it to distract the walkers. It may have been useful in the short term but now he needed it for the long term. They still didn't know what might jump out from the shadows. He walked right around the corner of the counter and quickly turned with great tension. Luckily though, it was empty. The cash register has been covered in a blanket of dust. It's most probably the most useless thing in the room but it still amazed Clayton. In the old world, tills were probably the most used machines in the world and now they're the least. It's funny how time changed things. He decided to have a look in the desk under the counter for anything important. Sometimes Pharmacists liked to keep guns under the counter, especially in the south. Pharmacy robberies were a lot common in the old world; Junkies would have done anything for a high. He reached under and started rummaging around. All he could feel were old papers and dust. Someone must've gotten the right idea and took the gun. He was about to pull out when he felt something jingly hit his hands. He then curiously pulled the item out from under the counter and was met with a grand surprise. It was small keyring with a car key attached. There was also a tiny football (_American_) key ring attached and some sort of multi-coloured, fuzzy ball key ring. How delightful, thought Clayton. He then looked towards Ada and winked victoriously. "Jackpot!" He then proceeded to walk through the doorway, under the broken fire exit sign. He gave a quick look towards Ada before exiting. "Come find me when you're ready." He walked down the tiny corridor that led to a couple of double doors with the words 'Import' on them. The doors on the side of the hallway seemed locked, so he should be safe from any sneak attacks. As he approached the double doors, he pressed his ear up against one of them to hear for any walkers that might be right outside. After a few minutes of intense listening, he heard nothing but still continued to open the door with great hesitation in case of a fatal jump. The more the door opened itself, the more he can see that there was nothing there but the feint sound of a car alarm and a herd of walkers coming from across the street on the other side of the building. There was a docking station that seemed to be shared by both of the stores adjacent to the pharmacy. Only two vehicles were in front of him. A giant truck with the words 'Bandera Hardware Store' on it and the other was a small and plain white van with no writing on the sides. Clayton just smiled and and obviously knew which vehicle the keys belonged to. However, he didn't want to risk clicking the button on the key and having a small temporary flash of light show him which vehicle it belonged to. The docking station may be empty but it wouldn't stay like that forever. He then approached the smaller vehicle with blissful ignorance. He placed the key in the van but it wouldn't stick. This came as quite a surprise to Clayton because it now meant that the keys belonged to the truck. He looked behind him at the truck and then yet again at the keys. What was a key, that belonged next door, doing in a pharmacy? He didn't have time to ponder the mystery of his new found luck. Any vehicle would have be good enough to get out of town. He then placed the keys inside the vehicle to make sure that it was the right one. Thankfully the door opened and placed his fears to rest. He then closed the door and decided to check the outside of the vehicle itself for any damages. He needed to make sure that there wasn't anything wrong with it before setting off. The last thing he and Ada need was to be trapped inside a delivery truck. He continued to inspect the vehicle closer as he waited for Ada to be ready.
OH SHIT SHE HAS POSTED. I ACCIDENTALLY MISSED IT!

SO SO SORRY DARCS, I'LL REPLY VERY SOON
I'm currently waiting for Darcs. I read in one one of her other RPs that she has a family emergency, so I'm not gonna rush her but I'm not leaving either.
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