The Bright age (An action Horror RP) *Open/started.*
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"Good."
Dan turned and left the ally, imidietly recieving a hit to the shoulder. HE fell and looked up to see the Outcast running at him. Dan tripped him and clambered to his feet. He took the outcast's gun and finished him off. He then took the armour. TO his surprise it fit fine.
Odd...
He didn't take the helmet.
The gun was an old M16.
Now i'm ready.
Dan turned and left the ally, imidietly recieving a hit to the shoulder. HE fell and looked up to see the Outcast running at him. Dan tripped him and clambered to his feet. He took the outcast's gun and finished him off. He then took the armour. TO his surprise it fit fine.
Odd...
He didn't take the helmet.
The gun was an old M16.
Now i'm ready.
Bridget slowly woke up, noticing the light coming through a window. She bounced out of bed and picked up her sword, walking downstairs to get some breakfast.
mmmm Rations
She walked into the "kitchen" and sat down, scooping a spoonful of what was labeled "Ham and Swiss Omelet" into her mouth.
Couldn't have left me with something delicous?
Finished her food, she stood up and threw the empty package on the ground. Instead of leaving though, she walked over to a chair that watched the doorway and thought of the day before.
I picked Septimus
Septimus and Henry left
Dan and Jaden stayed
I went to Henry last night
I told him to stay for one more night so I could go to him
I went to sleep
She moved her hair absent-mindly and stood up, unsheathing the sword as she went. Walking into the place where Dan should've been and stabbed into the bed.
Why did he have to stay
She left her sword there and sat down on the bed to cry.
mmmm Rations
She walked into the "kitchen" and sat down, scooping a spoonful of what was labeled "Ham and Swiss Omelet" into her mouth.
Couldn't have left me with something delicous?
Finished her food, she stood up and threw the empty package on the ground. Instead of leaving though, she walked over to a chair that watched the doorway and thought of the day before.
I picked Septimus
Septimus and Henry left
Dan and Jaden stayed
I went to Henry last night
I told him to stay for one more night so I could go to him
I went to sleep
She moved her hair absent-mindly and stood up, unsheathing the sword as she went. Walking into the place where Dan should've been and stabbed into the bed.
Why did he have to stay
She left her sword there and sat down on the bed to cry.
Wolfe crept in his hideout, looking through the vast amounts of things left behind. Briefcases, old computers...Important documents...
Where the hell is Bridget? I might aswell look through this stuff to pass the time...
Wolfe began filing through the important papers.
TPS reports...Financial reports...Hell...Even some guy's wallet.
Where the hell is Bridget? I might aswell look through this stuff to pass the time...
Wolfe began filing through the important papers.
TPS reports...Financial reports...Hell...Even some guy's wallet.
Alex watched Dan kill the outcast, were they the chasers? his grin vanished, at least they have guns, but would they have the sense to use them? so many before them died because they were hesitant, he stepped over the corpse and followed Dan, matching his speed.
sorry for lack of content, off day.
Wiping the tears from her eyes, Bridget stands up and pulls the sword out before moving to the door.
Seeing as he's not here...I'll go see Wolfe
She creeps out the door and runs quickly across the street before slipping into Wolfe's building. Stepping over the puddles of blood, she moves through the barricade and looks around.
"Henry?" she yells, hoping he might hear her
Seeing as he's not here...I'll go see Wolfe
She creeps out the door and runs quickly across the street before slipping into Wolfe's building. Stepping over the puddles of blood, she moves through the barricade and looks around.
"Henry?" she yells, hoping he might hear her
Wolfe drew himself back down to the first floor, seeing Bridget had pretty much let herself in.
Finally...
"Hey, Bridget, where were you? Your hideout, I presume?" He simply looked at here, nothing more.
Worried about Dan...Still, guys a psychopath out of love...
Finally...
"Hey, Bridget, where were you? Your hideout, I presume?" He simply looked at here, nothing more.
Worried about Dan...Still, guys a psychopath out of love...
"Ya, Dan was gone so I figured I'd come over here" she said before going to stand besisde him "So...what's up?"
Should I tell him? He might...
She looked up to him and took a step back before answering.
"He just went out to scavenge some supplies, he'll be back soon"
She looked up to him and took a step back before answering.
"He just went out to scavenge some supplies, he'll be back soon"
"Ah. Well, I worry about you being around him. He has his moments where he will tend to flip out...Over jealousy, I think. I'm not one-hundred percent sure...Anyways...You realize he will just keep pushing you into believing in love." Wolfe nodded. "I left because I knew he felt jealous of me. But, what do I have that he doesn't? Three more years of age?"
Well, I didn't know exactly if it was just jealousy...
Well, I didn't know exactly if it was just jealousy...
Dinner will be ready soon, so Brb.
Bridget frowned.
"Don't think like that...you both have certain qualities that I like" she said slowly, hoping not to screw up her words.
"Don't think like that...you both have certain qualities that I like" she said slowly, hoping not to screw up her words.
BAAAAACK. Sorry that took so long.
"Alright...Well...I just found something...Interesting on the handle of my knife...I couldn't see it earlier because of the lack of light...Anyways, thank you, but don't you also find it odd that there are seemingly alot less of the beasts around?"
Changing topic about 3 times before she an answer...Smooth.
Bridget stood on her toes to see the engraving but was unable to see it clearly.
"Umm...sure? I saw one the first time I came and killed it...maybe they've moved to other survivors?" she replied, shrugging and moving his hands down so she could see the handle.
The Wolfe's Fang? Was that a tribe?
"Umm...sure? I saw one the first time I came and killed it...maybe they've moved to other survivors?" she replied, shrugging and moving his hands down so she could see the handle.
The Wolfe's Fang? Was that a tribe?
"I guess this ties my father to the Canines...But...How? This was his knife...I guess the knife is the fang...The fang belonging to the Wolfe, which would be my last name...But how is my father tied in with the Canines...If he never fought in the war?" Wolfe looked heavily confused by what was engraved on the knife.
It has to be the Canines...But how?
It has to be the Canines...But how?
Bridget shrugged and read the inscription again.
The canines...what were they again? Damn it...I can never remember all these trib-oh ya...they were factions...
Bridget tried concentrating on what she had learned of the tribes when she heard footsteps outside. Hitting Henry lightly in the side, she pointed to herself, then the door, then made a shushing sound before creeping over to a window. As she peered out she saw two men run by, wearing identical clothes.
Or uniforms
She watched them for a few seconds and saw that they had guns, and one had a knife on his waist. She monitoned to Henry and then montioned to the ground, then montioning to herself.
The canines...what were they again? Damn it...I can never remember all these trib-oh ya...they were factions...
Bridget tried concentrating on what she had learned of the tribes when she heard footsteps outside. Hitting Henry lightly in the side, she pointed to herself, then the door, then made a shushing sound before creeping over to a window. As she peered out she saw two men run by, wearing identical clothes.
Or uniforms
She watched them for a few seconds and saw that they had guns, and one had a knife on his waist. She monitoned to Henry and then montioned to the ground, then montioning to herself.
"It was humans...but they were wearing uniforms...or at least identical clothes, two of them and both had guns...one had a knife" she whispered, peering up and unsheathing her sword but making sure she didn't hit Wolfe with it.
Don't want to stab him now...I hope melee is enough to kill these things
Don't want to stab him now...I hope melee is enough to kill these things
Bridget shook her head and place two fingers together and moved them at the same time. She peered out again and saw that they were conversing and pointing the direction they came. Qucikly she ducked back down and closed her eyes before whispering to Wolfe.
"Henry, be ready to shoot"
"Henry, be ready to shoot"