Brad
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Post by Brad on Jan 30, 2005 23:14:51 GMT -5
Brad heard the scream and ran off toward it "IF THIS IS TO GET BACK WE'RE EVEN!" he called out, he skid around the corner grabbing his gun looking to her, he looked at the thing on the floor "Egh whats that thing?" he poked it with his boot in interest "Where did it come from?"
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Post by lydianna on Jan 31, 2005 12:43:36 GMT -5
She could hear Brad calling after her, but the echo from her boots seemed to drown him out. How ignorant could a single person get? Especially at a time like this....
She had just turned the corner, all kinds of medicines looking back at her, when the sound of her sister rang across the store. Savvy! Heart pounding, Lydi seemed to fly over the tile floors as if touching them was not allowed or took too much time. Fingers had already closed around her 9mm, and it was drawn out before her. She heard Brad's comment, but shook it off since this was her sister he was talking about.
Turning the corner into the frozen section, an icy chill met her spine. Not from the obvious open freezer door, but from the ghoulish creature that lay at Savvy's feet with a rather large open wound. What the Hell...
"Are you okay?!" Lydi demanded, the fingers of her free hand coming to examine her Twin. Spheres poured over Savvy's features, searching for any scratch or wound of any kind.
After moments had passed, her vision found the still creature on the floor of the store.. crimson liquid still pulsating from the open gash.
"What happened?"
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Post by savvy on Jan 31, 2005 16:55:00 GMT -5
" I...it just. It crawled out. It started moaning and shit so I-I shot it. " She sounded a little far-off, but after seeing something like that crawl from within the freezer, who wouldn't? She allowed herself to be examined, and if she wasn't still in a small state of shock, she would have rattled off with some sarcastic remark. When Brad came to poke and prod at the poor thing, she grabbed the scruff of his collar and pulled him back.
" Don't touch him! From the shit that he's been through, I don't you kicking him is going to make it any better. " Have some respect for the dead. After he had been pulled away, she could only worry if there were other things such as this wandering around here. Maybe they should look? Hell, Savannah almost pissed her pants then she doubted that she could go through with another half living, half dead guy.
With a worried look to her sister, a frown had twisted its way upon thrice pierced lips. " Do you think that there's more of these things in here? It came from the freezer back there. " She pointed to it, the door still hanging open to allow the coldness from within to seep out. A chill ran down the length of her spine, making her shuddering visibly.[/color]
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Post by lydianna on Jan 31, 2005 17:32:56 GMT -5
Hand retracted itself from her sister's face, giving a glance down to the inhuman creature below. Fingers still clutched around her piece, slender shoulders moved into a shrug.
"I don't know.. possibly. I mean, if there's one.. there have to be more than just him."
Glance to Cassie and then to Brad to get their reactions. Something had to make him like that.. and what if it was something just like him? One thing was for sure.. they had to keep their eyes open at all times.
"Let's just finish up here as quickly as possible before anymore of them decide to join us." Firm nod came from Lydi before another glance to Savvy. Just the look on her sister's face was enough to tell her that this was for real.
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Alyn
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With angel eyes I am forever blind.
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Post by Alyn on Jan 31, 2005 18:24:14 GMT -5
Overly thin frame walks up to the place fearlessly. Her dark blue eyes scanning over the place not the slightest bit of fear came to her. Man this was like heaven compaired to where she had lived. Her mouth gave a bit of a smile that did not make it to her eyes. Her cold dead eyesnever heald any emotion, she couldn't afford to allow them to, well thats how she though. She was taught to not feel, to pack her emotions away cause no body cared. She tossed her hair out of her way and walked on into the building. She chould hear voices and she walked a bit faster towards the sound. She wrapped her hand around her colt and slowly pulled it from its holster she was always quite careful now. Her skin was so pale she could be concidered dead. She slowed as she reached a corner where the voices were the loudest.
She pressed her thin frame against the wall. Her body wrapped in black leather and cloaked with a coat. She listened ot the voices aparently they were talking about some creature... She held her gun abainst her chest with both hands ready to round the corner. She wasn't taking any chances, chances got her killed. If she let her guard down for a moment she would get hurt and that was just not her idea of fun. She slid her boot to the edge of the corner her body still pressed against the wall she had been moving quite silently. SHe peaked around the corner very lightly, as she had been taught how to do it without getting noticed. She noticed atleast the guy had a gun and most likely all of hte were armed with something. Deciding it was no fun to hide she swung around the corner her trench coat whirling around behind her like her long blonde hair. Her eyes were focused on the two as her boots hit the floor. Her gun was pointed out in front of her at the others watching. She had done this before while in her gang and she hadn't had a weapon and she had gotten shot.
Her eyes ran over the three grip firm on the gun. Her thin body was visible and so were some of her weapons. She had a guarder on her right leg that held a set of throwing knives, she never went anywhere without them. She alsow had a katana on her belt, in its long black sheath. A black cloth was wrapped around the handle covering the weaving that was on there, she hated getting it bloody for it was a bitch to get out. She stood still her cloak slowing to a light sway and her hair falling back on her shoulders. Her legs were spread just past shoulder width apart.
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Brad
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Post by Brad on Jan 31, 2005 20:23:37 GMT -5
Brad glanced over toward the girl, he smiled slightly "Hello" he shook free from Suvvy's grasp on his collar "Im Brad, this is Suvvy, Lydia, and Cassie...Whats your name?" he asked in a somewhat quiet tome of voice
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Alyn
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Post by Alyn on Jan 31, 2005 20:29:58 GMT -5
She looked over them all once lowering the gun a bot but keeping it in her left hand at her side. her right hand brushed through her long blonde hair to get it out of her face before dropping to her side. He'd have to do a lot more than ask to get her name. Her face looked stern, she was not the friendliest person in the whole wide world. She grit her teeth lightly gazing straight into his etes with her emotionless almost dead empty eyes. Her face seeming more like a corpses with her empty eyes. She was still beautiful though, stadly her beauty didn't fade. Though she wished it would so that no one would notice her, thats how she wanted it to be. How unlucky of her. She spoke in a rough tone as if she hadn't spoken in a while.
"I'm no one..."
She cleared her throat her gazed fixed unblinking on him.
"I have no name."
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Post by savvy on Jan 31, 2005 20:48:48 GMT -5
" A nameless wonder. Well, nice to meet you. I'm Savvy, actually. Savannah if you'd prefer. We found something crawling out of the freezer, you're welcome to a look. Now, if you'll all excuse me, I'm going to take a walk. " Her tone cold, though holding that slightly amused/sarcastic tone to it. It sounded as if she were trying to sell a car or something. She just...wasn't in the mood anymore. As odd as that sounded. She wanted a break from the whole, 'World is dead' situation.
She gave a slight bow at the waist before she walked off. This sucked. And she was hungry. Funny, Savannah could have an appetite after seeing just about anything disgusting. She needed to clear her mind, and a walk around Wal-Mart was going to help, heh. Wandering around until she found the bathroom, Desert Eagle still rested firmly in her right hand. Poking her head in the door just a little to open it, there was nothing in there.
That was more than a relief. Stepping inside, she jumped and made a noise of disgust at a rat that crawled away with something in it's mouth. So far, rats weren't her favoritest of animals. Walking over to a sink, she turned the water on to hang her head by the faucet and douse the cool water on her face.[/color]
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Post by lydianna on Feb 1, 2005 14:39:16 GMT -5
Irritation was beginning to boil witin the bodice of Lydi, as right hand shot forth to slam the freezer door shut out of anger. This was rediculous and frankly, she was starting to tire from the constant idea of being alone in the City. But honestly, could anyone blame her? The sound of distant footsteps found her senses. Steady and rhythmic, they sounded to belong to a human.. and a normal one at that. Fingers closed around the 9mm, aimed for the corner of the frozen aisle.. afterall, they couldn't afford to be wrong on what was coming toward them.
Alas, finding it was a girl.. her grip relaxed on the piece but she did not lower it. Keeping it aimed at the stranger, skeptical gaze found her slender figure. Making a single look-over of the blonde, trigger was disengaged and the gun found her backside again.
Seeing as Savvy had found the need to scatter, Lydi did nothing to stop her Twin. If the girl needed time to herself, she needed time. No one could deny her that after all.. Icy depths found the new girl once more, nodding as Brad introduced her.
"Yeah, I'm Lydi.. and we're glad you're normal." Perhaps a rather odd comment, but Lydi meant every word of it. And just the attitude and vibes being released from the blonde, Lydi figured she wasn't one to take any shit... which is a very good thing.
"I guess we'll call you no name then.. unless one day you decide to grace us with your real one." Blank stare found itself laid upon the femme fatal, touch of a smirk tugging at the corners of those lips.
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Post by savvy on Feb 6, 2005 1:20:41 GMT -5
After Savannah had washed her face and was feeling a little bit better, she left the bathroom. Peering around corners with a churning in her stomach, her mind began to ask questions. Questions that she didn't really want to think of an answer. Rather, she couldn't One would be, where were they going to go after this? Oh well. Hopefully someone would come up with something.
She figured that know would be a good time to join the little group again. Sooo, with sluggish footsteps, she made herself present without a word spoken. Her head was started to hurt just a shade, so silence from her was good for now. Hands rested in her back pockets, attention fell mostly to the ground before her. Thinking. She was always quiet when thinking.
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Alyn
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With angel eyes I am forever blind.
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Post by Alyn on Feb 6, 2005 12:53:25 GMT -5
She had no objections with being called that. It was better than Bitch or Whore, either of which would surely get someone hidiously maimed or killed. She may have been small but she was a vicious little thing. She felt no remorse for those she had killed, most woudl get haunting memories, but not her. She felt no regret for anyhtign she did, never would she spun her gun once around her finger then slipped it back in it's holster silently. A few strands of hair fell in her face ans she brushed them away silently. The girl's comments run in her head as an eyebrow raised. Her voice came out with ease and a slighty bitter tone. Her eyes not leaving the guy in her presence.
"As you wish..."
Her voice sort of trailed off as if she was going to say more but thought twice of it. She was very laid back normally, though when her anger hit a certian level anyone in the vecinity would become potential targets. She watched the guy for any movements, though he hadn't done anything or shown any hostilities she was very warry of him, she was always careful around guys. Past experiences had burned scars in her mind on wnat a man can do, how abusive they are, and how cunning they are. She would never, she could never, trust a man, she was sure it would kill her.
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Brad
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Post by Brad on Feb 10, 2005 10:48:12 GMT -5
He watched them talk he then muttered his name "Brad..." his aqua colored eyes glanced to her then to the ceiling, he saw Savvy leave, he perked a brow wondering if he should follow her, he shrugged slightly then leaned on the frezer door
Words buzzing in his mind, he felt like singing them but just kept quiet, he rubbed the tattoo on his shoulder and played with his tongue ring boredly "So umm do you have a nick name?" he glanced back to Alyn in intrest, he wasnt just going to call her girl, or say something like Hey you..
As he waited for her reply he put his head back, he got a bad feeling for some reason, maybe it was just the store though, his gun saftly tucked at the waste of hs pantsOOC- lol sorry i havnt been on lost the link ;D
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Alyn
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With angel eyes I am forever blind.
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Post by Alyn on Feb 10, 2005 20:17:25 GMT -5
((its all good))
Blue eyes flowed easily over everything in sight. She listened to everything. Her extra sensitive hearing could hear everything moving around in the building. Her eyes rested back upon the guy. Finger twitched slighty as he spoke. If it had been around the trigger of her gun she surely would have put a hole in something, more like, someone. She was a bit jumpier than usual, it only caused her senses to be on high alert for any sound, sight, smell, or "feel." She raised an eyebrow listening to him. A nickname, why yes she had a nickname Harley, after the bike that she had been given, after the bike she still drove. But why would she tell him ... and would he dare call her it? Her voice rang out in an icy tone as her eyes locked on Brad again.
"Call me whatever you wish... I'll respond to it, i don't care."
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Brad
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Post by Brad on Feb 10, 2005 20:33:06 GMT -5
He perked a brow "C'mon i dont wanna call you girl or anything like that, well just umm...call yourself something" he chuckled softly his hands behind his head now as he rested against the freezer door
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Post by savvy on Feb 11, 2005 15:46:35 GMT -5
" Can you just give us a name? Given the current situation, being mysterious is the last thing that could help us as a little group. " Savannah was just running on low patience and being pissy. So the guy crawling out of the freezer wasn't the best way to start off her day. Her tone a little snappy, a hand rested on top of her head; one hand holding the opposite's wrist.
Savannah shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Give her a couple or days or so and her happy-go-lucky, bubbly personality back. With a poke to her twin's shoulder blade, she spoke to only her in a slightly low tone. " Hey, shouldn't we be finding shit that we need?" Too much time on introductions might not be the best if more of those zombie rat things were wandering around.
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