Fandom Walking Dead RP

[CGULL9313]

(Should have paid more attention to Jason's inventory. My bad. Also, we should wait for the ladies to come back before we bring out the sensuality. *wink wink wink elbow nudge*)

 

[Lord Bradorian]

(Lol, wrong wording. And fool, one's 13 and one's 18, that's fucked. But wanna make it make more sense?)

 

[Lord Bradorian]

(Read further back and re-post?)


 
(The situation has changed completely since then)

 

[CGULL9313]

(I changed it before I posted that.)

 

[Princess Ktyria]

Basically, Jay protected you guys from walker things and told you to run after dragging you a bit. Now you're kind of just roaming the forest...))

 

[Lord Bradorian]

(Yush, you & Quentin. Jason, Sean & Carter are now out looking for you under Jason's lead)

 

[PixieDani]

((sorry about that I might of skipped over a page I have limited internet access I deleted my post I will make a post tomorrow once I have internet because it will be easier and you guys are doing great without me!)

 

[Lord Bradorian]

(Sweeeeet.)

 

[CGULL9313]

(I dunno if you're busy or waiting on me. I edited my earlier post.)


Here it is again:


Sean watched him toss the paper on the forest floor with a frown. Normally he would stop to pick it up, but what with the end of the damn world and all it didn't seem too important. "If you're asking for my preference between the two. The Colt. Anything that worked for my grand-dad works for me." he said with a shrug, sticking his hand down the front pocket of his jeans to retrieve his Copenhagen. He taps it on his hand, then opens it up and takes out a small dip. "But my Winchester suits me just fine, sir."

 

[Infernalisx]

{{ Okay so Ameilia and Quentin are going to go and find my guys and then your other group will find them and we'll have a team right? }}


-- Ray and Denzel were stationed in an old treehouse located in a forest. There were houses further away from it, but the two didn't want to risk getting caught in one of the homes and this run-down treehouse seemed best for them at the time, though the sleeping quarters were quite restricted and Ray just had to bring his dog up there. Jinga often kicked them about and this annoyed Denzel to the point where he would pick the lab up and throw him atop Ray, this was one of those times, but after he threw Jinga on top of Ray he climbed down from the treehouse holstering his pistol once he reached the bottom and began to take a walk to clear his head. Ever since this all started he had been on edge and quick to shoot basically anything that moved. Recently during a hunt he had heard something shuffling in the bush beside him, he turned and stabbed it in the head, turned out it was a little boy who hadn't turned and this had been on his mind ever since. Ray didn't know anything about it and Denzel had decided to keep it that way.


He went down to a small creek and sat on a rock, it was very peaceful out, he didn't hear any walkers so he just decided to lie down and look at the sky through the leaves.

 

[Lord Bradorian]

"I insist. A shotgun doesn't have good range, jams often, harder to reload, heavier, sights will often be off, you can burn yourself easily when the used cartridge busts from the lock, and that could even set the gun on fire if it's really in bad condition. And if it rejects a discharge, you lose the gun, and your hand" Jason said intelligently, and he looked at Sean, reaching into his bag and taking out the M1911A1, along with two magazines of ammo for it, and he offers it out to him.


 
(I was thinking my group finds Amelia and Quentin and then Jason, Amelia, Quentin, Sean, and Carter come across Ray and Denzel.

 

[CGULL9313]

Sean takes the pistol and the ammunition, he can't argue with any of Jason's logic. The boy knows his guns, he thinks. Grateful for the extra weapon, even though he hopes to never need it. So far, he hasn't needed to shoot his shotgun once. "Thank you." Sean says, shooting a look behind them at the girl. And at least she's quiet. Unlike that...boy. (Quentin) He was going to be a challenge of his patience, at the very least. A danger, at the most. As Sean stows the gun away in his pack, he stops to look at the ground. "Got tracks." he says suddenly, "Two people at least. Too straight to be dead."

 

[Lord Bradorian]

"I noticed them too" Jason said, and he kneeled and analyzed the tracks. "Looks like a teenager type size, but I can't be sure." Jason added. "Let's keep moving, we can't be far behind them" He also said, and he got up, with renewed hope of finding the two teenagers.

 

[PixieDani]

(WAIT WAIT Ameilia and Quentin are by themselves are they not thats what i was just told and I like Fernos idea to be honest, also Ferno is Co-Moderator so i pass my ideas off her sometimes and she helps run the rp when im away and such!!)


Ameilia walked along the messed up path of leaves and tree roots occasionally losing her footing. Sounds of running water could be heard from a distance and Ameilia perked up on it. She was running low on water and this would make a good chance to get some. She led Quentin towards the sound of the stream. All they would need is something to hold the water in to boil it and something to start a fire. Today might not of been so bad. If worse comes to worse she will just drink the water from the river. Steeping into muddy territory Ameilia hopped on rocks to a point where she could cup her hands in the water. When she looked up she was looking straight into the long blonde haired mans eyes.


"Really....."

 

[Lord Bradorian]

(DUN DUN DUN @PixieDani)

 

[Princess Ktyria]

Carter looked at the tracks as well. "Not teens. To big for a younger teen. Possibly...." She trailed off a bit, thinking. "Very young adult? 19 or 20? Something in that range." She said, staring at the tracks and reassuring herself. 'Yeah. Something like that.' She thought, following them again. They most likely didn't hear her. Maybe the man did. He seemed to have good hearing. She continued on behind them, still holding onto her machete. For some reason, she was so attached to the machete. 'I really need to get over it. He's most likely dead. Why do you care in the first place? He left me behind.' She thought, taking in a deep breathe and sighing lightly. 'Just get over it.' She thought, her hands trembling ever so slightky as she loosened the grip if her hand. 'No. Your only weapon is this machete. Other than that pocket knife- but what good is that?' She thought, tightening her grip once again and then briging herself to the attention of the two men, continuing to study them.


Still pn my phone, please excuse the errors.))

 

[Infernalisx]

{{ Lol, nice O: }}


-- Denzel just stared at her not saying a word. he then quickly grabbed his pistol from his pocket and aimed it at her forehead.

 

[Lord Bradorian]

Jason slowed down and let Sean take the lead, and Jason fell back next to Carter. "Hey, what's your name?" he asked with a warm smile, reaching into his pocket and offering the Granola bar that was in there. Then, he stopped. "Hear that guys? Running water! Must be a pond or something. Bet the teens are there!" He said, and he sprinted toward the sound of the water. Then, he saw Denzel aiming the gun at Amelia. Jason raised his M16A2 and aimed it at Denzel's head, and he stood off to their left. "Gun down, now! You got exactly five seconds!"


 
(Edited my last post)

 

[CGULL9313]

Taking the lead while Jason falls back, Sean decides to take another drink. Just a drink, he thought, to calm my nerves. A lot had happened in the last half-hour. Hell, more has happened in the last several months to him than in the last 42 years of his life. He chuckles to himself bitterly and pulls a flask from the breast pocket of his heavy coat. That's when Jason called out, "Hear that guys? Running water! Must be a pond or something. Bet the teens are there!" and took off running. Sean quickly tucks the flask back in his pocket and follows. Seeing the scene before him, he also quickly grabs hold of his shotgun. Looking around for other people, and the dead.

 

[Lord Bradorian]

"Sean, keep a lookout and keep the girl behind you!" Jason yelled, and he squeezed the trigger to the point where if he moved it back further the gun would discharge, completely ready to gun Denzel down to save Amelia, Sean, Carter, Quentin, and himself.

 

[Infernalisx]

{{ I have to go after this post, sorry 'bout that! }}


-- Denzel pushed himself up into a sitting position, put his gun back in his holster and looked up at stranger scowling. "Where the Hell did all of you come from?" He growled at them.

 

[Lord Bradorian]

"Put the gun on the floor and then slide it over to me!" Jason yelled, still aiming at Denzel. "I don't care if your gun is holstered, if you so much as lay a finger on any of us, I will not hesitate to blow your brains all over the damned floor!" He added. (Okay, let's wait to continue after tomorrow)

 

[gloomy]

After running quite a ways Quentin stopped to catch his breath. "Damn, didn't think we would make it out of that one." He laughed and put his hands in his jacket pockets. He looked down at the ground as they continued to walk. Though his attention was on the ground he still ended up tripping over a stray branch. Luckily he caught his footing, looking around to see if she had noticed. Lifting his head a bit he saw that there was a river just ahead. Quentins face immidietly lit up, rushing over to take a drink. He was like an excited puppy as he bent over. He paused and looked up, there was another. He had a gun Aimed right at Ameilias head. He quickly reached back, shit, he had left his gun back in the forest. Suddenly the others showed up, with a girl he didn't recognize. He was relieved that they were here, even though he didn't quite trust them.

 

[Princess Ktyria]

Carter looked up at him, about to say a fake name just to be safe but then hw got side tracked. She stood straighter and became more alert. 'Right, water.' She thought, then noticed that Jay took off. She sprinted after him, quickly catching up and then stopping when he did. Guns? Worrying? Fighting? She analyzed the situation. Her hood was still up along with her cloak on. "Put the guns down. Both of you." She instructed. She would much rather talk about this then have to be in blood shed. Carter didn't like blood. In fact, she hated the sight of it, especially her own. "Just talk. Shooting with only attract the clowns and we wouldn't want that, would we?" She asks, raising an eyebrow even though they wouldn't see it. She looked at the other two men. One looked slightly older than the other. Her attention was then drawn to the apperant 'teens'. They looked in their eighteens and nineteens, not 'teens'. Although it does depend on the way you look at it. She saw a tall boy with dark hair and a blonde girl. "Just loosen up a bit." She said, throwing a small, fake smile. She can't force smiles like some my be able to but at least she tried to be kind.

 

[CGULL9313]

Sean moves to make sure the girl is safe, but she steps out before he can. Though he's glad to have someone with combat experience and Jason seems to be a good guy, he did not agree with Carter that he was too easily trusting. He damn near put bullets in this very bunch of kids not an hour ago. Not to mention Sean himself. "The girl is right Jason. It's just another damn kid..." he growled quietly "And having a gun pointed at us ain't exactly something we have a history of being too bitter about. He put it away anyway."