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Dark Souls is so mean, one moment you feel like a champion then get eaten by a chest
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Noah - Haywood - Daniel, Anthony, Abram
Before time skip.
Noah finally gave a breath of relief as the two soldiers put their rifles down. They weren't going to die today, that was always good. He gave a small smile as one soldier gave a small excuse. Noah could forgive him, he had witnessed what some people would do these days. After Daniel introduced himself and Abram and gave his crowbar back, Noah strapped the crowbar back onto his belt and looked back at the two. "I'm Noah, and this is my son Anthony," Noah said, indicating Anthony with his hand. "We've been on our own for a while and honestly I don't think we would've made it out of that situation so, thank you." Noah gave a pause, consider what he should say next.
"If you'd allow us to stay here, we can prove useful. I can fight if needed but more importantly I can cook which seems to be needed. You'll see us as honest people and will be able to trust us." Anthony looked over at his father, raising an eyebrow. He was obviously a bit surprised by Noah saying this, but Noah was sure of it. He knew especially after what just happened that they wouldn't be able to live on their own for long let alone their food situation too. Anthony gave a breath and gave a short nod. He too acknowledged that this needed to be done.
After time skip.
Noah - Haywood
The next week for Noah felt rough, but seemed to go without incident. He worked in the kitchens and did the best with what he had to make satisfactory meals, which was very hard several times. Haywood didn't have many supplies as Daniel had said, but it was enough to last them this long. Nevertheless, Noah did his best to appear trustworthy, but many still seemed like strangers. His trouble with remembering names didn't help at all. In the end though the place was safe, and that was good enough for Noah. They were on one side of the walls, and the dead were on the other. As long as that didn't change they would be safe.
Noah continued walking down the road back to the kitchens, stepping through a door on the side of the building. Inside he didn't see anyone, as expected. Noah sat down at a table and leaned back in his chair, pulling out a book that he had found. He had always liked to read, and he had no time to do it while they were going around Louisiana for this past year. These breaks were always satisfying. In a bit he would have to stop and start looking at what he could make today which hopefully wouldn't be too much of a challenge this time.
Anthony - Haywood
Anthony's transition into Haywood wasn't as graceful as Noah. He was only 14, yet he had grown accustomed to this world. He give little trust to anyone especially the ones who appeared nice and friendly. Staying in the small room that was given to them was the main place Anthony stayed, only coming out if he was needed or couldn't handle sharpening his knife anymore. Such as the circumstance was now as Anthony finally left the room, sheathing his dagger. Staying in this place was uncomfortable to him. The dead were constantly near and the only thing blocking them was a wall. He kept imagining just one tiny little gap that the Walkers would exploit as soon as they realized it was there. Anthony shivered, maybe staying near the wall today was a bad idea. No, best to walk around the interior and keep out of sight of the wall.
Before time skip.
Noah finally gave a breath of relief as the two soldiers put their rifles down. They weren't going to die today, that was always good. He gave a small smile as one soldier gave a small excuse. Noah could forgive him, he had witnessed what some people would do these days. After Daniel introduced himself and Abram and gave his crowbar back, Noah strapped the crowbar back onto his belt and looked back at the two. "I'm Noah, and this is my son Anthony," Noah said, indicating Anthony with his hand. "We've been on our own for a while and honestly I don't think we would've made it out of that situation so, thank you." Noah gave a pause, consider what he should say next.
"If you'd allow us to stay here, we can prove useful. I can fight if needed but more importantly I can cook which seems to be needed. You'll see us as honest people and will be able to trust us." Anthony looked over at his father, raising an eyebrow. He was obviously a bit surprised by Noah saying this, but Noah was sure of it. He knew especially after what just happened that they wouldn't be able to live on their own for long let alone their food situation too. Anthony gave a breath and gave a short nod. He too acknowledged that this needed to be done.
After time skip.
Noah - Haywood
The next week for Noah felt rough, but seemed to go without incident. He worked in the kitchens and did the best with what he had to make satisfactory meals, which was very hard several times. Haywood didn't have many supplies as Daniel had said, but it was enough to last them this long. Nevertheless, Noah did his best to appear trustworthy, but many still seemed like strangers. His trouble with remembering names didn't help at all. In the end though the place was safe, and that was good enough for Noah. They were on one side of the walls, and the dead were on the other. As long as that didn't change they would be safe.
Noah continued walking down the road back to the kitchens, stepping through a door on the side of the building. Inside he didn't see anyone, as expected. Noah sat down at a table and leaned back in his chair, pulling out a book that he had found. He had always liked to read, and he had no time to do it while they were going around Louisiana for this past year. These breaks were always satisfying. In a bit he would have to stop and start looking at what he could make today which hopefully wouldn't be too much of a challenge this time.
Anthony - Haywood
Anthony's transition into Haywood wasn't as graceful as Noah. He was only 14, yet he had grown accustomed to this world. He give little trust to anyone especially the ones who appeared nice and friendly. Staying in the small room that was given to them was the main place Anthony stayed, only coming out if he was needed or couldn't handle sharpening his knife anymore. Such as the circumstance was now as Anthony finally left the room, sheathing his dagger. Staying in this place was uncomfortable to him. The dead were constantly near and the only thing blocking them was a wall. He kept imagining just one tiny little gap that the Walkers would exploit as soon as they realized it was there. Anthony shivered, maybe staying near the wall today was a bad idea. No, best to walk around the interior and keep out of sight of the wall.
Make sure you read my post with Connor before you do that!
Nixon peered down at Mithias with a questioning look. "Huh, a vampire protecting hunters. Sounds personal, and not the vengeance personal." Nixon looked over where the hunters were entering. "Fine, I won't touch them like you demanded." The vampire pulled out a dagger. "Put you never said anything about these touching them. Don't worry I'm not planning on killing them. Boss wouldn't like the potential revenue that could be earned!" Nixon smiled and blinked away.
Nixon appeared right behind Mason who was firing at where Nixon was at. "Lookie here!" Nixon called behind Mason's back. Hoping he took the ruse Nixon blinked in front of Mason and slashed at the hunter in the front.
Rand hissed a curse as one of the supernatural grabbed his bolt from midair. Annoying how some could do that. The vampire Rand shot at was now running to engage him. He couldn't focus on anything else for now except for this vampire. "Right, stay still for me would ya?" Rand yelled, nocking another bolt and firing at Dexter. The hunter dropped his crossbow to the ground after firing and pulled out his iron dagger and revolver. This would be an interesting fight.
Connor looked at the GPS as it slowly updated and revealed a new person right behind Marcus. "Marcus, on your 6!" He yelled in warning. Around him nothing stirred and his voice echoed. He was alone here sitting while he watched his computer screens in fright. He had his full attention on the computers, worried about making any mistakes that would cost a life.
Nixon appeared right behind Mason who was firing at where Nixon was at. "Lookie here!" Nixon called behind Mason's back. Hoping he took the ruse Nixon blinked in front of Mason and slashed at the hunter in the front.
Rand hissed a curse as one of the supernatural grabbed his bolt from midair. Annoying how some could do that. The vampire Rand shot at was now running to engage him. He couldn't focus on anything else for now except for this vampire. "Right, stay still for me would ya?" Rand yelled, nocking another bolt and firing at Dexter. The hunter dropped his crossbow to the ground after firing and pulled out his iron dagger and revolver. This would be an interesting fight.
Connor looked at the GPS as it slowly updated and revealed a new person right behind Marcus. "Marcus, on your 6!" He yelled in warning. Around him nothing stirred and his voice echoed. He was alone here sitting while he watched his computer screens in fright. He had his full attention on the computers, worried about making any mistakes that would cost a life.
Stryder said
SO when can Marcus jump through the window and become a 'human' cyclone of blades?
Not sure, Zzyxx just tried something on him though.
Myst said
I'm not sure what to do next for Sarina :(very sad I am
Have her start indoctrinating Azuriel maybe? Or go on a walk with him?
ice2365 said
Too bad it's not out on Xbox for two days. :PI just finished it
Ugh...this sucks. Alright I'll write my post.
Kiwani said
You know what, just need to say this. Having two buckets full of cold water and full to the rim of ice dumped on you for a charity at 1030 at night...holy crap.
I'm so glad I haven't been nominated yet.
So the Walking Dead Season Two Video Game finale just came out so I'm going to play that and post afterwards.
Leotamer said
Really, the problem with that is it can get really confusing if someone or one of else goes back reads this out like a story, or if we go to your post in particular and scan it to jog our memories about it.
Yeah that's my basic reasoning for it. If you want you can put it in parentheses or something to show the the two different parts.
Nixon glanced down at the two blades that sliced into him, tearing up his insides. To his attacker's disappointment he gave little reaction, but just a glare as Mithias sank his fangs into him. Rolling his eyes Nixon blinked them both and shoved Mithias's head away to get his fangs out and slammed him to the ground. Blood poured out of Nixon as he easily disarmed Mithias with his two blades and stabbed them through each of his legs.
"Now, that was rude. Not even a classy intro was given. Really, you just had to barge in like that?" Nixon shook his head, then blinked behind Mithias's head and flung two daggers to stab through the rival vampire's arms, pinning him to the floor.
When he was done, Nixon looked down at himself and gave a frown. "I bet you're kind of disappointed with the whole 'I'm not dead when I should be' thing but really it's your own fault." Nixon protruded his spear and launched it down into Mithias just missing the heart. "But, I suppose I can tell you one part of how I'm still alive." Nixon bent down like he was giving story time to some kids, giving a small grin.
"You see, my relations with Boss were...bad at first. I did some mean things to him and he did some mean things to me but then, one day, I do something really bad...so bad that Boss decided that it was time to uh, change around a few things. So after some time he had his lead doctor switch my body organs around, constantly. It's amazing what vampires can survive you know? So now, sorry about the heart but it's in a different location right now." Nixon looked down at himself. "As for the other...part I'll just leave that up to your imagination but I gotta tell you that this is really gonna cost me a new suit." Nixon stood up and walked around Mithias. "Now, I see that you're somewhat of a smart fellow so why don't I-" Nixon looked out towards the entrance. "You know what? Do you want to help me murder these hunters then we can kill each other or something? I just like having one fight at a time ya know?"
Rand looked inside the building with a questioning face as he heard violence already begin. "Wow, they started without us," he commented, then turned to the others. "Right, no ruse, the vampires are already murdering each other! Let's help them shall we?" Rand casually walked inside, slightly confused by what was happening. The vampires were already fighting each other but it didn't even seem like a fight. Rand shook his head slightly trying not to be disturbed by it, then fired a bolt right at Dexter's heart.
Connor typed several things on his keyboard before looking onto his second monitor for a map. "Hello, Marcus right?" Connor asked. "Are you guys already engaging? I'm seeing Rand go inside." Connor typed a bit more and looked over an analysis. "I'm not seeing many others but this takes a while to update. Not the highest technology in the world I have here but it's still pretty reliable."
"Now, that was rude. Not even a classy intro was given. Really, you just had to barge in like that?" Nixon shook his head, then blinked behind Mithias's head and flung two daggers to stab through the rival vampire's arms, pinning him to the floor.
When he was done, Nixon looked down at himself and gave a frown. "I bet you're kind of disappointed with the whole 'I'm not dead when I should be' thing but really it's your own fault." Nixon protruded his spear and launched it down into Mithias just missing the heart. "But, I suppose I can tell you one part of how I'm still alive." Nixon bent down like he was giving story time to some kids, giving a small grin.
"You see, my relations with Boss were...bad at first. I did some mean things to him and he did some mean things to me but then, one day, I do something really bad...so bad that Boss decided that it was time to uh, change around a few things. So after some time he had his lead doctor switch my body organs around, constantly. It's amazing what vampires can survive you know? So now, sorry about the heart but it's in a different location right now." Nixon looked down at himself. "As for the other...part I'll just leave that up to your imagination but I gotta tell you that this is really gonna cost me a new suit." Nixon stood up and walked around Mithias. "Now, I see that you're somewhat of a smart fellow so why don't I-" Nixon looked out towards the entrance. "You know what? Do you want to help me murder these hunters then we can kill each other or something? I just like having one fight at a time ya know?"
Rand looked inside the building with a questioning face as he heard violence already begin. "Wow, they started without us," he commented, then turned to the others. "Right, no ruse, the vampires are already murdering each other! Let's help them shall we?" Rand casually walked inside, slightly confused by what was happening. The vampires were already fighting each other but it didn't even seem like a fight. Rand shook his head slightly trying not to be disturbed by it, then fired a bolt right at Dexter's heart.
Connor typed several things on his keyboard before looking onto his second monitor for a map. "Hello, Marcus right?" Connor asked. "Are you guys already engaging? I'm seeing Rand go inside." Connor typed a bit more and looked over an analysis. "I'm not seeing many others but this takes a while to update. Not the highest technology in the world I have here but it's still pretty reliable."
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