WHO: Hayley, Wichita, Tommy, Rex, Dr. Facilier, and Damon WHERE: an amusement park in California WARNINGS: zombies :c NOTES: yes to mod NPCs, different threads for different stuff, comment tracking is awesome, all that lovely stuff
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Within your groups. The Admiral had said, Damon thought, putting away his device. What groups?
He looked around him, gaze running over different rides, coming to rest on the Ferris wheel nearby. Made sense to congregate there, biggest landmark around, he'd have to hope the others in his group were the sensible sort.
He began to walk towards it, sticking to the edge of the path, slipping quickly between the stalls.
Rex came to with a soft groan, sitting up and rubbing the back of his head. What had happened? He couldn't even remember disembarking from the Barge, although he was certain he hadn't fallen off. He couldn't have, since he still had his mind. He glanced around the room, and as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he realized that he was in... a candy shop? No, no, that wasn't right. It was too cramped and too dark. Closer to a storage room.
Full of candy.
And guns.
Guns?
Well, it might as well have been candy, with how quickly Rex's eyes lit up. He took quick stock of the weapons. A... diverse assortment, to say the least. Shotgun, submachine gun... an axe and a machete, discarded on a table. What the hell was up with all of this?
He leaned in closer, taking note of the dried blood on the blades. Then, he grabbed a nearby pistol, equipped with a tactical flash light. Looked like they all were. After making certain that the safety was on, he tucked it into the back of his pants. Not an ideal place to put it, but as
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Hayley jolted awake at the sound of a vaguely familiar voice, banging her head on the seat in one of the small cars of the ferris wheel. She let out a little squeak when she banged the metal, quickly scrubbing at the sad excuse for a bump on her head. Shifting about, she sat up and was glad, at least, that the car was the bottom-most on the wheel. In her pained state, she didn't actually recognize that Tommy had spoken, waiting until Rex offered a meek hello to poke her head over the side of the car.
Spotting Tommy and Rex, both of whom she was relatively amicably acquainted with, the girl climbed out of the car and began making her way down to where they were. On her way, she flicked open her little phone thing to catch sight of the Admiral's announcement. Groups. She looked from the screen to the two of them and back. Hayley was doomed.
Tommy nodded to the two approaching men, thinking they were his only company until he heard banging and shuffling from the direction of the Ferris wheel. "Alright there?" he said to Hayley. "Don't want to go injuring ourselves too badly, now."
He was pretty sure he'd seen at least one of the men around before, so they were both likely from the barge. "Tommy Beresford, at your service. We're all citizens of the good HMS Barge, I take it?"
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He looked around him, gaze running over different rides, coming to rest on the Ferris wheel nearby. Made sense to congregate there, biggest landmark around, he'd have to hope the others in his group were the sensible sort.
He began to walk towards it, sticking to the edge of the path, slipping quickly between the stalls.
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Full of candy.
And guns.
Guns?
Well, it might as well have been candy, with how quickly Rex's eyes lit up. He took quick stock of the weapons. A... diverse assortment, to say the least. Shotgun, submachine gun... an axe and a machete, discarded on a table. What the hell was up with all of this?
He leaned in closer, taking note of the dried blood on the blades. Then, he grabbed a nearby pistol, equipped with a tactical flash light. Looked like they all were. After making certain that the safety was on, he tucked it into the back of his pants. Not an ideal place to put it, but as ( ... )
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Spotting Tommy and Rex, both of whom she was relatively amicably acquainted with, the girl climbed out of the car and began making her way down to where they were. On her way, she flicked open her little phone thing to catch sight of the Admiral's announcement. Groups. She looked from the screen to the two of them and back. Hayley was doomed.
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He was pretty sure he'd seen at least one of the men around before, so they were both likely from the barge. "Tommy Beresford, at your service. We're all citizens of the good HMS Barge, I take it?"
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