Survival is Key V-1.1 (Open Partially-Started)

[ThatLankyBastard]

Spoiler: Starting with an OOC

Lol, my bad... I usually only get to play this at like 3 in the morning so I'm not completely coherent half the time..

Too lazy to go back and edit so... Just pretend that after seeing Louis, I went upstairs and told the others that there were a bunch of rats trying to shoot louis and, because I'm a girl, I really overplayed the danger of the situation... She is only slightly pissed at Tom for controlling the mice.

THAT EXPLAAAAINS everything...

*Heading back downstairs, hearing Louis cry out in pain and surprise and expecting the worse, she finds Louis has control of the gun and is talking to Tristan. He seems to be angry at him for some reason, she notices... Tristan storms off, looking confused...*

Best not to get into others business uninvited

"So... where'd all those rats go? And~ wait, YOU HAVE A GUN! Do you have any bullets???
That means we can kill the ostrich, get the key, free Bambi and solve that riddle!
Come on, let's kill this thing!"

 

[RaNDM G]

Louis is bewildered at the incredible stupidity everyone seems to be showing.

"I'm not shooting that bird."

 

[Floris2123]

"hello there Tom how about you and me talk a litlle? about you're murderes rats"
Jack runs towards Tom ready to attack rats if they attack him.
At least i am wearing leather less damage from bites.
"i want to talk not fight why did you attack with your rats ?
"And my second question do you know somthing about a highschool in this game?

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

"But I hear ostrich taste great! And I can cook up a chicken like you've never tasted!

...but then again, it's YOUR gun, you decide what to do with it. How many bullets do you have anyways?

...and how are we getting the key from the bird then?"

 

[RaNDM G]

"Now you just sound crazy."

Louis opens the cylinder and checks his rounds.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

James draws his own revolver. "One bullet." he says, and puts it on the table. He takes the other bullet from his pocket. "And one for Leon Tar."

 

[RaNDM G]

"Nobody's killing nobody, alright?"

 

[Raynoson]

*this is getting tiresome...*

As Tristan/Jack (the wonder twin) charges off to tom and goes through the bushes and brush, he fails to notice with reckless movements and dust' a bear trap, it latches on but is rusty and dull. It doesn't pierce his skin but is clamped tight and is bound to leave a further bruises. tripping and falling, scattering his things around him in hand and away, as the dust picks up and stings against skin.
Tom is in sight and he appears to have two shivs made from the cheap plastic toothbrush in the motel.

*Questions are asked*

"You bloody dolt! Your such a fool! The gun was for the bird! but no! someone rushed in when you could have just closed the door or anything. This round is over because of what you did!" Tom shouts as the dust storm picks up, waving one of his arms around to indicate it is the end.

"I'm still stuck and I'm going to die! At least I'll take you bollocks headed twit with me!" With that tom gets ready to stab from any space he can get against Tristan.

 

[Floris2123]

Jack fails to notice the bear trap and steps in it. and falls over
"OWWW what the hell. a bear trap"
Jack's tries to get the beartrap of his foot.
I really need to be more carefull.
Tristan takes over.
i geuss Jack will be gone for a while
Tristan contineus with getting the bear trap of his foot.

 

[Raynoson]

back in the saloon-..

the bird on everyone's minds runs out the door in a leap and a dash after rolling its eyes at the fiasco trio.
Louis-the gun in question was once locked in the sheriffs grip, but many rat bite marks are visible to unlock the cylinders and trigger from its hand.

Inside are 5 bullets, along with the pile of scattered rounds (from flailing about with the rodents) is on the floor. Each is a bronze cylinder covered with a dark red cap that hides if it is a fake or real bullet, there are around 25 on the ground and more so for Louis with 9 search.
(this round is ending soon, and so hears something you could have done, HEALed the bird, talk to Bambi, and other things, gl everyone as an end is near.)

 

[Floris2123]

OOC: ignore this

 

[Raynoson]

OOC: why is Louis trying to kill me :?

...... You ruined everything for him and ended the round technically. Kinda said that allready... oh wait you saidLOUIS he isn't trying to kill you, why'd you think that?
*And so Tristan died from being shanked many times while working on removing thebear trap, the end... jk*

despite the proximity of Tristan, Tom I still out of reach from his shackles. Though black shapes are gathering....

 

[Floris2123]

Tristan maneges to get the bear trap of his feet.
"HEY ASSHOLE GO FUCK YOURSELF I AM NOT DYING TO SOMEBODY LIKE YOU I HOPE YOU DIE IN THIS SANDY HELL"
Tristan grab's his bag and runs bag to the saloon.
i need some rest i am exhausted

 

[RaNDM G]

"Alright, I got 30 odd rounds."

Louis looks around.

"Wait... Where the hell's Tristan?"

 

[Raynoson]

Tristan maneges to get the bear trap of his feet.
"HEY ASSHOLE GO FUCK YOURSELF I AM NOT DYING TO SOMEBODY LIKE YOU I HOPE YOU DIE IN THIS SANDY HELL"
Tristan grab's his bag and runs bag to the saloon.
i need some rest i am exhausted

*cue Rat Horde/plauge of/corpse rats*

as Tristan turns to run he is faced with enough rats to cover and then fill a tank, he is swarmed and is swallowed in to the dust storm, concious fades from a multitude of bites and scratches and general weight of enough rats
-Game Over-
*kidding, you are done for this round and are no longer able to do anything until the next round, don't worry that will be soon.*

 

[Floris2123]

* as the rats charge at him at thought strikes him.
i'm fucked
Tristan throws his bag on the ground and curls up like a ball protecting his face and chest and his bag. *

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

30 rounds? That's excellent! I doubt we`re gonna need that many but... I`m not complaining!

Note to self: Stick near Louis from now on...

"I saw him run towards Tom...
...we should probably go find him... We need to all stick together if we're gonna survive this, let alone win it..."

That dolt is probably in trouble somewhere... i hope he isn't hurt, if we lost anybody at this point in the game it would be terrible... I hate to say it but these guys are growing on me!

"You wanna go and check out what's happened to Trissy up by Tom?"

 

[RaNDM G]

"Into that sandstorm? What is he, stupid?"

Louis opens the door and is blown back by wind and sand. He shields his eyes and shuts the door.

"Okay... Okay. I don't think he could have gone far. Let's wait for the storm to die down a bit."

 

[ThatLankyBastard]

"Yeah... I'm sure he's fine!"

...he's dead isn't he?

*Finding a nice corner to sit herself, she takes her IPod out and plugs in a headphone, keeping one ear open in case the others want to start a conversation. A small crack has appeared in the right corner of the screen*

Damn bird musta cracked it when it got me...

"...if you want me I'll just be over here... Don't go off anywheres okay?"

*She turns her music on, closes her eyes and waits, listening to the sounds of the storm outside...*

 

[Raynoson]

(30 ROUNDS! But most are just gonna fire corks, unless you want to tamper with the bullet)
-As the storm rages outside, 2 birds and one man huddle behind a postal counter, the door is closed and sealed with limited material, and Bambi nods off with a paper bag over his head, an ostrich blanket, and a rooster head warmer.

-Tom and Tristan are MIA.

-Dylan is alone in the library attic, the storm to strong and heavy for him to pass, it is crammed with crates and old books, and a large metal room that would unlock with a gold key, staring at it he thinks....

-Inside the saloon sand and dust are settling on everything, the only room still sealed/secure is the one filled with explosives and skeletons. where three items were found.

-Outside the sun is blacked out and a hawk watches overhead at the storm surrounding a small area.

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(Tristan as the Scroll and I'D card,
Piper the Ivory/gold Ornate File,
Louis the Gold Key,
James-N/A correct?)