MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 (edited) OOC _________________________ Thorn looked out at the dark building across from her small, well hidden cave.She listened for sounds- anything could be dangerous.Sighing with relief that there were no sounds, she quietly stepped outside.The sky was gray as usual, clouds covering up what used to be the sun.She looked around and began to walk.Today, she had to search for more survivors.If there were any.After weeks of searching, she was giving up hope. Edited June 20, 2012 by Aureity Added link to OOC BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta woke once more gasping for air as the dust from the debris snuck into his lungs. He began to cough violently, the horrible dust from the buildings sickening. Kohta was salvaging for any parts he could find to make himself a weapon, but could not find anything in this building. He had decided to spend the night, which seemed to be a bad idea. He could hear whispering from around the house that sent shivers down his spine. He grabbed his backpack as quickly as he could and ran outside, slamming the door behind him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent trudged through the empty town. All was quiet... eerily quiet, he didn't like it one bit. He kept a gloved hand on the handle of his trusty knife, in case anything were to attack him as he walked. He had come across nobody since the incident. And that was long ago. He kept his ears open for any sounds, and eventually heard footsteps some ways off. Pulling out his knife, he crept forward, his instincts as an adventurer kicking in, "Whose there?" he called out as he kept his eyes peeled for movement. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta then saw that there were two bodies walking around outside, and one was calling out to him. He yelled in response, "State your name and purpose then!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Author Share June 15, 2012 Thorn thought she heard something. Stopping abruptly, she listened. Footsteps. Quietly, quickly, she walked along the edge of the building and peered around the corner, hand on her pistol. BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 "I'm Trent Connor! Purpose is to lookfor survivors, is there anyone else besides you?" he called back as he sheathed his knife and scanned the ground. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta turned to the right as he knew he heard another body, but decided not to say anything about it. "No, I'm alone at the moment. My name is Kohta Hirano! I have supplies, if you have the weapons!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent sighed, one survivor was better than none. "Got a knife and a hunting rifle with limited ammo!" he called as he stood up. "Also got a few food rations." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta smiled to himself. A rifle. He needed one of those. He then called out, "I have medical supplies, ammo, spare parts, and more cans of food than you can imagine!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent gave slight smile at the mention of food and ammo. "Hold tight I'm coming over!" he called as he walked toward the voice. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta still felt worried about meeting this "Trent". Kohta had been alone for so long, he had forgotten that there were more than just bandits. He hoped that this was actually a regular survivor, and not someone after his supplies. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent kept a wary eye out, not sure this Kohta could be trusted. He soon came into view and walked toward where he heard the voice. ((basically he is wearing the clothes he has in his picture, just imagine them dirty and tattered.)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta walked down the steps of the small curb outside of the house he was in. Kohta smiled when he saw this Trent did not look dangerous in the slightest, except for the large rifle slung across his back. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 (edited) Trent gave small smile as he saw Kohta. He did not seem dangerous, so he relaxed a little. He walked to him and held a hand out for a handshake, "Nice to meet you Kohta. How long you been out here?" Edited June 15, 2012 by Strong Hooves Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Author Share June 15, 2012 After watching them interact with ech other for a minute, and deciding they were harmless, Thorn came out of the shadows. "Hello. My name is Thorn. I was watching you two. I've got supplies, weapons and a shelter." She held out her hand for them to shake. BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta looked at both of them and decided to break the mood. He shook both of their hands at the same time and said, "Guess we're stuck together, eh?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent smiled at Thorn, "Nice to meet ya" he said shaking her hand. "Seems we are. Safety in numbers and all you know" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Author Share June 15, 2012 Thorn smiled and nodded. "Yes, here, follow me, It's getting to the dark time.." BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent nodded and followed Thorn, unslinging his rifle in case he were to have to use it quickly. Most dangers would be coming out soon once the sun set" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta nodded and said, "Lead the way." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Author Share June 15, 2012 Thorn led them to her small cave about ten minutes away. It was deep- covered by a door made of cloth, and set with traps to let her know if someone entered that wasn't supposed to. She showed them how to disable them. Inside was lit by small candles, and there was a pile of clothes in one corner, cans in another, and weapons in the last. A small bed was made in the middle of the room. "Here we are." BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Tent sighed and smiled, setting down his supplies and stretching. "Nice place. And thanks again" he said, smiling warmly at her. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MachineGunLola 408 June 15, 2012 Author Share June 15, 2012 Thorn nodded. "You're welcome, and thank you. I hope this is okay. I don't know how to cook much.." She sighed. BANG! BANG! BANG! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Finesthour 7,287 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Kohta smiled and walked up to her. He said softly, "I actually know how to cook quite well, and I have the tools for it. I just need fire." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Strong Hooves 289 June 15, 2012 Share June 15, 2012 Trent shrugged, "Leave the cooking to me." he said smiling. But first he decided to rest, laying his head against his bag as he leaned back. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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