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Post by oddssey21 on Apr 9, 2013 17:41:35 GMT -5
with a blurr of motion, Will caught sight of this new women dive behind the cover of the old counter in the room. cussing to himself, he quickly snapped to his body to the wall close to the door frame. He looked at the hulk of a man quivering in the door. With a firm push, he attempted to send the man into the cover the best he could and snapped his arm back. With a deep sigh, he began to see the small pulsating red in his corners of his eyes, that same feeling that he felt whenever he is in danger. He yelled into the darkness "TOSS THE PIECE OF YOURS OVER THE COUNTER AND STAND UP," He yelled firmly. As this went on, he felt a round object near his feet, and with a glance spotted a old road flare...
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Post by sherlock on Apr 11, 2013 14:01:06 GMT -5
Bobbert remained quiet, wimpering like a scared little six year old.
"Please don't beat me up, I'll be a good boy." He continued to sob in his fetal position, scared for his life.
"Mister Teacher person? Thank you for being my friend and watching over me. I love you."
For Bobbert, that wasn't weird at all even though he'd only known the guy for ten or so minutes.
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on Apr 11, 2013 21:32:54 GMT -5
"what no.... i'm not going to disarm myself just please agree to re holster" Jeeja yelled back. This voice she heard was different from the first voice she had heard this voice was assertive and calmer than the first it was a different person. so two men were behind her on the other side of the counter whom probably doubled her in size.... she looked for a way she'd be able to get out of the room without disarming, shoot or physically fight anyone. she sighed as she said to herself "i'm so damn tired of this..."
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Post by oddssey21 on Apr 12, 2013 13:31:56 GMT -5
Will shifted head slightly and looked at Bobbert, giving him a reassuring nod, for that is all the comfort he felt he could stomach in this situation. He shifted his foot and slid as best he could the flare to Bobbert, lifting his hand in a quieting gesture before pointing to himself, then at the doorframe as calmly as he could. 'I cant belive i am doing this' he thought with a sigh before he listened to the new female and stepped into the door way, dropping the clip out of his pistol as he did it.
"I will give you the benefit of the doubt that your no psychopath, or maybe just a really collected one," He winched a bit as he heard the clip hit the grounds, praying to any celestial being that that would be the only loud noise he would hear in the near future...
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Post by sherlock on Apr 12, 2013 14:08:49 GMT -5
Bobbert remained cowered outside, his expression and position not wavering as he literally shook with fear, much like one would see in an old Scooby Doo cartoon. His sobbing was less consistent, though, but his heart raced with fear, praying to god that the Teacher wouldn't be killed.
He shivered and slowly called out. "W-we're good people. Please don't hurt us. I promise we're good boys."
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on Apr 12, 2013 14:40:19 GMT -5
With a sigh of relief Jeeja Put Her gun back in to her holster and stood up from behind the counter which she was barely taller than and looked at the two men one with eyes wide with fear and the other with a hint of worry in his face "You can pick your clip back up..." Jeeja said emotionless with a faint smlie highly relieved she didn't have to kill anyone or be killed she placed her hands on the counter and stared "i'm not going to attack you"
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Post by oddssey21 on Apr 12, 2013 14:54:38 GMT -5
With a sigh of relief, Will relaxed his body. "that's reassuring, glad this place has not gotten to you like some people," he said, reaching down for the clip he had on the ground, sliding it in his pocket. He tried to act friendly, but aware of anything that could go amiss. 'her body posture is relax, no real tension in her,' 'It could be a trap, she could have friends around the corner, maybe even behind the next door,' his inner thought whispered,' he shook his head and realized he was staring blankly at the floor, he quickly stood up and brushed off his pants
" anyone else with you?"
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on Apr 12, 2013 15:12:39 GMT -5
"No... I-I got separated from my convoy a few days ago" she said as she looked down remembering the horror that had went down just a few days earlier . She thought to herself "was anyone even still alive?...was he still alive?"
She looked back up and started around the corner to introduce herself looking the man in the eyes she said "I'm Jeeja Tran..."
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Post by oddssey21 on Apr 12, 2013 16:21:44 GMT -5
" You can call me Mr. Ashlen," he said with a nod of his head. he paced a little, getting a bearings of the room around him. It was the rotted shell of an old office, maybe belonging to the owner. file cabinets sat strewn about out of their normal places on the wall, one containing peeled flesh on its side, all these leading up to the bloodstain on the wall where a zombie dined on the victim that had thrown those cabinets in defence, all for not. The fear that the soul must have felt as he had his thoat torn out of..... will shook his head back into control as he quickly turned to Jeeja " you said you where in a convoy, separated. May I ask if you know of their destination."
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on Apr 13, 2013 18:35:16 GMT -5
"......No, I don't where we were just on our way here from Seattle and then a horde came unexpectedly all at once we were at a rest stop everyone was off of the bus to stretch.. but before we knew it we were overwhelmed....all the children were...anyway about 4 of us got away that i know of, there was about 20 of us total. Vehicles included : 1 Normal sized School Bus broken left tail light, 1 ambulance with a large dent on the right side, 3 4-door Sedans in decent condition an-..." Jeeja stopped as she held back tears she waited a moment before continuing.
"And a military Humvee that my friend drove and i rode in.. no noticeable damages..." Jeeja Finished and looked over at the other man
"And Who Might you be?"
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Post by oddssey21 on Apr 19, 2013 21:18:58 GMT -5
"Just a man.... walking I guess," He said with a shrug, searching his memory for any of the details. " I believe I saw a burned out amblulance driving in the direction, driver looked paniced, lotta blood on the hood..."
"but I digress, I am just going with my new," he paused for a spell of thought " friend, bobbert, in the way the wind blows , I guess,"
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Post by sherlock on May 1, 2013 18:35:52 GMT -5
"Friend?" Bobbert's eyes widened at the term, and he hopped up swiftly, his hips hurting reminding him of his age though he didn't care.
"Misses, do you have any cake?" He asked, with a weird tone of anger, his towering figure approaching the woman with a fierce look of determination.
"Listen to me, and listen to me closely, misses. My name is Bobbert B. Bobbertson. I am fifty-five years old. Mister Ashen and Dora the explorer are my bestest best bestedy best best best friends in the whole wide world, and if you hurt either of their feelings, I will kill you without hesitation.
His hardened fierce expression faded instantly and the bubbly persona returned. His hands went to his knee's, and the hulk of a man leaned forward.
"How are you, little girl? He asked, his voice now filled with excitement. "Wanna trade Pokemon cards?"
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on May 5, 2013 15:28:24 GMT -5
"......uh what i..i wh...Dor-" Jeeja Stammered Jeeja's eyes shifted over to Mr. Ashen with a confused look in her eyes she took a deep breath and started again
Hello! Bobbert I'm Jeeja I Like Dora Too and no i don't have any cake but maybe we can go find some but don't worry i don't plan on ever hurting Mr. Ashen Or Dora, sadly i don't have and Pokemon cards Bobbert but i'd love to see yours. Wow Fifty Five That's really big... Jeeja's eyes shifted over Mr. Ashen to see if she had done well...
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Post by oddssey21 on May 6, 2013 20:36:11 GMT -5
all that Will could muster at the moment was a small grin and a nod of approval the girl seemed to need. he slowly paced up to a poorly boarded window, rusted nails breaking the surface of the cracked wood. he ran his hand along it and felt it creek and give slightly as he applied pressure. With a shake of his head he finally felt the red leave his eyes, turning from the slight hue to a clear dimness. He felt tired, his backpack pulling him down with every second. He grabbed a nearby chair and slid on top of hit. It moaned under his weight until he set himself in place, his Lee lying on the wall and his backpack slid off his tired frame and onto the floor with a thud. cupping his face in his hands, he tried to wipe in a futile attempt to clean not only his face, but his mind. He hated how the adrenaline got to him in moments of intensity, yet loved that feeling of clenching muscle, the tightening of the membranes and flushing of blood. He sighed "So, what could we do now?"
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Post by Hyani Rei Tsukasa on May 7, 2013 13:53:30 GMT -5
"I'm Tired.... terribly exhausted I'd like to get a key to one of these rooms and rest for the night but I'm open to any suggestions within reason" She looked over to Mr. Ashlen and Bobbert `She didn't trust either of them, but she just wanted to handle things peacefully for once she looked around the room and saw dusts covered plastic plants and file cabinets she let out a sigh which reminded her of the exhaustion overtaking her body she leaned over and took room 21's key and put the key ring on her finger`
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