The site in the yard had been interesting for the time being, but Jacob had lost interest quick enough. Heading back to his cell to get a towel for a shower he paused when he came across the pile of boxes.
Glancing around he blinked very slowly.
"Did someone just drop off... a bunch of supplies or something?" He gave one box a nudge with his foot
There was another wince and his blue eyes gazed up at his brother's single eye again, muttering something under his breath but he shook his head. "Didn't really say much. Tore that Undying down with a single blow at the end though." The image stood out in his mind like he was still there. "Haven't seen anything like that before." He reached up to the back of his hair and fixed it, watching the doctor move off from him finally.
When he tried to stand he was motioned to sit again and he rolled his shoulder a few times, listening to it crack back in place. Complaining would have been his usual next go-to, but he was actually feeling tired after all.
"Anyway, after that there was something about it getting pushed off the roof or something like that. Kinda got lost in eavesdropping when someone picked me up and carried me off." His eyes gleamed with a scowl, but it eased quickly and he leaned back, popping the chair up on it's backlegs again.
"Don't look at me like that, you'll get a chance to get in on one of them I'm sure. And be able to keep your eye on me too." Aaron looked upset and Kaethus knew it was from those two things in particular. "Come on, I don't want to spend the rest of my damn day in here. Let's go do something and ignore all the rest of this s**t, eh?"
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Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal backround mostly in pickpocketing and shoplifting.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 6:37 pm
[Prison Cells]
For now it seemed like no one else was around. As for the box that was nudged, it did feel like something was inside. A soft rustle could be heard as the contents shifted a bit. Whatever it was, it was light.
Miliardo Kason
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:05 pm
[Prison Cells]
After getting up off of the ground in the yard, he wandered back over to the cells for some hard earned rest. Instead, he found mysterious boxes being poked by mysterious feet.
"What, uh, what do you have there?" Rufus asked, craning over hesitantly to take a look.
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Jacob stooped down to lift the closest box he had nudged into his hands giving it a small shake like a child at christmas he debated opening before another man joined him.
"Dun'know," he finally said before turning to toss the first box to Rufus, "We have all these boxes just lying about? Spare supplies we just found?" He moved towards another picking it up himself again but waited for Rufus to open his first.
"Merry Christmas?"
After all it was better to give then receive when you had no clue what was in the box.
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Character's name: Jacob Thatch Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.
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Nio Love
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:18 pm
[Prison Cells]
Despite his cool guy exterior, Rufus did not do well with catching things thrown at him.
Character's name: Jacob Thatch Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.
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Nio Love
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:26 pm
[Prison Cells]
Inside looked like it was completely filled with packaging peanuts. And a sheet of bubble wrap.
Something shifted in his peripheral vision. Did one of the cardboard boxes just move?
Immediately recovering from that display of less-than-smooth performance, Rufus ran a finger through his curly puffs of hair, and rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, well, I don't like being surprised. That's all."
Still, a box of supplies was nothing to turn his nose up at, so he opened up his as well. His hunger was starting to make him see things, and he completely missed noticing any movement in favor of something less important.
"Do you think packing peanuts are actually edible?" He mused aloud. Yes, he was that hungry.
Miliardo Kason
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:43 pm
Prison Cell
"Right, surprises. Well this seems to be the worst surprise of them all. I've got bubble wrap and packing pellets." There was a pause, "No. I don't think that's a soun-"
He paused staring at the pile, one of the boxes was missing. There had been a large stack right there with a third one at the base before they picked up two of them and now it was gone.
".... tell me I'm not the only one wondering where one of the boxes just went."
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:45 pm
[Prison Cell]
Look away for just a moment, and then a box was now next to Jason.
Miliardo Kason
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:50 pm
Prison Cell
Jacob freezed suddenly. His eyes slowly moving down his body, past his leg to.... why was that there? It wasn't there a moment ago. His whole body tenese as he kicked the box towards the wall.
"THE ******** IS GOING ON!?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:13 pm
[Prison Cell]
The box is kicked away! And underneath was... a rat. It scampered off elsewhere.
"What the hell is going on?" a deep voice asked from behind. The Boss had just arrived on the scene. He didn't come from one of the boxes too did he?
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Character's name: Magnus "The Boss" Fury Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: --HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Brown hair, scarred face, patch over right eye. Might be mistaken as one of the prisoners, himself. Has an aura of intimidation. Weapon:Sniper rifle with a blade attachment, as well as a suppressor.
Miliardo Kason
Nio Love
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:16 pm
[Mess Hall]
Yeah. These two ladies were Autumn and Joy Ann. He remembered their names – and they knew his, theoretically, not that he threw it around everywhere. Sometimes it was good to not have everyone know your name – it gave them power over you. He hopped nimbly down, catlike, to investigate the find. “Well look at that! Applesauce indeed!” he grinned, “I guess we'll have a real treat, then!”
Someone in the cafeteria, though... “Oh? Its not ration time.” he shrugged, “Well, if its one of us, its not a problem, is it. They can hang out, right? Just not... get any extra food.”
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It was just a rat, just a stupid fat dumb rat. Jacobs brow furrowed in frustration, he'd made a fool of himself and worse yet the last person he needed to be breaking down in any way had just shown up
"Sorry sir, just found this pile of boxes, one of them had a rat inside moving the thing around, just a bit jumpy after our recent guest in the yard."
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Character's name: Jacob Thatch Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.
