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Post by Escachick357 on Feb 14, 2010 1:39:29 GMT -5
(in this post, the lines in bolded italics are what the person on the other side of July's walkie-talkie is saying.)
July shot an angry look at Kaleb when he started talking to her. The look in her big green eyes told him 'Get away from me. I'm busy here.' She continued her conversation.
"Who the hell was that?!"[/i]
"Don't worry 'bout it."
"No, I want you to tell me who that was."[/i]
"It's just some kid that's gonna give me a ride to the 'facility'."
"You're letting some kid help you?!"[/i]
"He don't even know who you are, so shut up 'bout it."
"Are you talking back to me, you little sh*t?!"[/i]
"I ain't talkin' back. I'm going to get what I need and then I'll get the hell out of here, okay?"
With that, she turned off the walkie talkie and placed it back into her pack. She turned back towards Kaleb and continued giving him her hard look. "Fine. I'll go." she said with a tone of hate in her voice. As harsh as it was, she hoped that it was enough to give him the idea that he should never listen in on her conversations again.
She didn't say much else. The next five minutes of her time was spent looking around for something useful. In the desk was a few pieces of candy, a pack of cigarettes, pens, a handgun magazine, and a few dollars worth of change. Without hesitation, the girl grabbed the money and magazine before placing them into the pack. There was nothing else of use to her so she was ready to go.
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Post by maikeru on Feb 14, 2010 7:35:47 GMT -5
Woops,I got her in trouble... But I am defiantly sure of it now, she is a thief. "Sorry for that July, I dident think he would get so mad at you, and after the correctional facility I will go my own way and wont cause you anymore trouble, I promise." James walked around the room looking for supplies, picking up a spare first aid kit he opened up his duffle bag and put it inside.
As James walked towards the door to leave, he paused and smiled. Bending down he opened up his duffle bag and pulled a newish black hoodie he had inside. I know if I ask her to take this she will say no, But I think I got a idea.. "Hey July, its probably pretty cold outside and you do not look like you have much to keep warm, this hoodie is just weighing down my bag and taking a lot of room, so if you do not want to wear it, then I am just going to have to leave it here for whoever comes here next, I suppose." James said as he turned away not to show his smile, leaving the hoodie on a chair beside him.
"So, the truck I have outside is a big blue one, with white stripes going on the sides, both doors are unlocked so you go in first and I will be right behind you. Ok?" James said as he clenched his fire axe and waited for July.
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Post by Escachick357 on Feb 17, 2010 3:32:39 GMT -5
"He's an @sshole." July said simply. It was true in a way. Her boss was a jerk, but she worked for him so that probably made her sort of a jerk too. "Follow me if ya want, but don't get in my way." She refused the hoodie. She didn't need it and the thinner the clothing she wore, the easier it would be for her to sneak around corners and hide from enemies.
July noticed the smile, but didn't say anything. There was no need to. The smile wasn't bothering her although she did have a sense that Kaleb knew what she did for a living.
July opened the doors to the Fire Department and stuck her head out. The dogs were gone. It was probably because they found another source of food. However, it was replaced with a wandering zombie. Level of threat: Minor. It just walked aimlessly around the front. She looked around more and found the truck a little bit in the distance. If she ran towards it, the zombie would be avoided completely.
Before she did anything else, she turned her head back to make sure that Kaleb was following her. If he was going to throw her outside and lock himself safely inside the department, she would raise Hell. There were many places she could fit into just to get back inside.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Apr 4, 2010 21:00:55 GMT -5
[Patrick enters the Fire Department and also Raccoon City] Patrick came flying down the road in his Jeep, Way of the Fist blaring over the radio, tires squealing. He pulls up to the fire department knowing that there is gas there. Since they need a way to fill up the trucks. He leaves his jeep on but turns down the volume of the music, and starts to search the fire department. He sees a young girl just outside of the doors but doesn't pay her any attention. He walks in and sees a shambling corpse, and continues walking. The zombie turns and sees him as Patrick pulls out his knife. The zombie charged as fast as its rotting legs could carry him as Patrick charged as well. Patrick swung the knife sinking it up to the hilt in the zombie's skull. The zombie twitches for a second before slumping to the ground. Nothing he can't handle. Patrick pulls the knife out and continues his search.
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Post by Terrence Divian on Apr 5, 2010 6:23:09 GMT -5
[Terrence is now entering raccon city]
WAlking down the street Terrence Divian was pretty curios about the whole city and what had happened. He was pretty confused and didnt ask questions at all. Just stayed quiet and help fight for a cure. No life had sturried not even the afterlife. Just a f**king joy, He thought to himself.
Screaming out to find some one Terrencce said such like this "HEy aanyone there!?" Uasuly no answer at all but who really cares right? Lets just get the hell out of here and find a better life other then killing. That wasnt going to happen much.
Aproaching a firehouse Terrence basicly was a little shook up about finding some humans and best part was they were alive. "Hey m'names Terrence." He was quiet from there as he grabbed the 9mm's in his holisters and watched.
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Post by Escachick357 on Apr 5, 2010 15:10:46 GMT -5
Before anybody even came back to the fire station, July let out an annoyed sigh. She should have already left, but the person she was with hadn't even gotten close to her. With a grunt, she turned to walk back inside. There were probably still some goodies inside that were free for the taking.
When she turned, that's when she saw two people coming to the firehouse at different times. The first walked in without saying a word to her. The other just went out and said his name. Within seconds, Terrence would find himself with a handgun held by a small girl in his face. July's stoic look stayed on her face. "Are you with them things out there?" she asked quickly, her gun still pointed at his face.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Apr 5, 2010 22:29:57 GMT -5
"Girl are you crazy? Put the damned gun down before you hurt yourself or anyone else." said Patrick seeing the young girl pointing a 9mm at the other guys head. "They don't talk if you haven't figured that out yet." talking about the undead that roam the street.
He walked over, pushed the gun down, while giving the girl a stern look. Don't do it again he thought or there might me trouble He didn't know what to think of the girl moving on such crazy instincts as to point a gun at friendly survivors.
"My name is Patrick MacManus, but usually people just call me Paddy for short." said Patrick, as politely as he could, which must have seemed like a dog growling to the others.
He turned to look for the gas again, but looked out of the corner of his eye to make sure the girl didn't get any funny thoughts. He never killed a little girl before, sure made them cry, but never been forced to kill one, and he didn't want to if he didn't need to.
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Post by Terrence Divian on Apr 6, 2010 6:09:09 GMT -5
Terrence stood there stareing at the gun that was now pointed in his face. Jeese how harsh could a little girl be eh? It wasnt even a moment notice that the other man who enterted with Terrence came over. Said his name was patrick.
"Young lady i wouldnt play with guns." Terrence grunted out as he placed one hand on his knife. He wasnt going to play around with her now he wanted to kill and figure out the f**king mess in Raccoon city.
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Post by Escachick357 on Apr 6, 2010 20:34:57 GMT -5
July rolled her eyes as she was told that the creatures outside didn't talk. It seemed logical to her, but dammit, for all she knew, one of them could end up talking. At the beginning, she was somewhat going to trust them, allowing them just enough so that she wouldn't be forced to shoot them. Then Terrence's hand went to a knife. That caused her to once again raise her gun to his head.
"Get your hand off that knife!" she commanded, "I ain't scared of you." She turned her head quickly at Patrick, but did not point the gun at him. She put a look on her face that showed that she was getting annoyed with having something of hers touched. "Don't you ever put your hand on my gun again!"
July never killed anyone alive before. It wasn't part of her job and she didn't plan on killing a living person now unless they really threatened her. Seconds passed when she heard a growling sound coming from her right. The girl turned her head sharply and saw two dogs looking at her before running. Their flesh was peeling from their bodies and she knew they were unddead.
Sh*t! More dogs. July turned her gun away from Terrence and shot at the closest one. Three quickly fired bullets, one missed. The two that hit the dog stunned it for a moment before the next two ended it's short life. One more dog was left and it was running closer to the group.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Apr 6, 2010 22:58:45 GMT -5
Patrick turned with lightening speed to fire two three burst shots at the dogs. Only three of the six bullets hit, hitting one in the face the other two bullets riddled the already stunned dog. He took a third shot at the dog, hitting it in the neck and paralyzing it. Patrick turned back to the other two, "Stop pointing guns and knives at each other!" He shouted over the dog growling and gurgling in its own semi-clotted blood, "or so help me I will throw those weapons as far as I can and leave you both stranded! Now help me find some gas so we can get away from those damned creatures." He finished as he shot the crippled dog in the head. He walked deeper into the garage of the fire department thinking how he would deal with these two if they kept trying to kill each other. "Oh, and I will touch whatever items I so damn well please, it's not like most can afford to play by the rules anymore." He finished. And all I want to do is find my way back to Tom Walker and the company he thought.
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Post by Terrence Divian on Apr 9, 2010 13:27:52 GMT -5
Terrence looked around a bit. Was she seriously thinking he was a zombie or infected? Wouldnt he have attacked the s*** out of her or even just tried to find out how to infect or if he was or something? Terrence pulled his hand off of the knife he had in his holisster on his chest just in time to grab one of the 9mm and point it at one of the on comeing dogs.
Wasnt long before the others had killed htem off and terrence had turned to the unlucky female standing infront of him who had htreatend Terrence with his life. "Just to let you know" Terrence stoped for a moment to look around and put the pistol away "No im not one of them."
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Post by Escachick357 on Apr 12, 2010 5:50:41 GMT -5
July said nothing at first as she put away her handgun. Her annoyance for Patrick went up slightly, but she managed to hide it and didn't let him get to her. He sounded like nothing but talk to her and those that were all talk didn't scare her at all. Hell, she didn't even want to scare him. Her demanding voice was just to show that she didn't want him ordering her around or threatening her.
At least now the dogs were gone. Inside, July shuddered. It was dogs that chased her into the firestation and more of them wanted to make her stay inside of the station. They were one of the two monsters she encountered that could actually keep up with her. She just wanted to leave this place and get her work done so she could go back home. There was nothing else of use to her.
She kept an eye on Terrence and said, "I can tell. One of them things wouldn't reach for a knife." She offered no apology but she also didn't expect one. They both thought the same thing by reaching for an item to defend themselves with.
She didn't move from her spot, but she did look around at the different vehicles around her. Some were already broken into by others and would likely be useless. A firetruck was parked out there and it looked so inviting to travel in. It was everything that provided protection: big, tough, hard for any of the monsters to get inside, but she noticed that something was moving. Probably another infected dog and she didn't want to open the door and become its dinner.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Apr 12, 2010 22:18:45 GMT -5
Patrick was moving through the building looking for gas for his jeep when he saw the movement in the fire truck. He watched it for a minute before moving towards the door of the truck. He reached for the handle of the door nearest the thing that moved inside, but then thought about it silently and moved to one of the other doors away from it just in case. He flung open the door and pointed his gun into the truck cabin. Patrick's gaze fell upon half of a man who's entrails were all over the floor. The man was moving so he obviously wasn't alive, but he couldn't really move anywhere since half of his body was gone.
Patrick shot the zombie in the head, through the left eye and out the back of its head, killing it instantly. He turned to the others with an idea but then decided he'd think it over first. He jumped into the drivers seat, hot wired the fire truck, then looked at the other two.
Seeing the full gas tanks on the back of the firetrucks he took them and filled up his jeep. "I am leaving, if you guys wish to follow me do it. If not then you are on your own." Said Patrick as he jumped into his jeep and speed off down the road.
(Patrick left the Fire Department)
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Post by Escachick357 on Apr 29, 2010 3:14:15 GMT -5
July looked over the remaining people in the Fire Department. So far, they were useless. She was offered to be taken to the Correctional Facility, but as far as she knew she couldn't trust any of them. She didn't need them for help. Her job was hers alone and she couldn't wait any more nor did she really want to wait.
Screw it. July ran outside and passed two zombies that tried to grab her, leaving behind the two remaining males.
(July has left the Fire Department)
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