Jaxon made a face. It was something between and scowl and a frown. Was this guy serious? He was getting this up tight over cake? Yeah sure it took some supplies to make but wasn't that why they had them? Food? Hell who cares if it took up some of their supplies. Having cake could have a good impact on moral.
"Seriously?" It came out harsh. "Look around you." He motioned with a hand. "With all this s**t happenin people aren't exactly walkin around with smiles. How long you think it's been since anyone's had a slice a cake around here? Hm?" He shifted and paced a few steps. Then looked at the people around him. "What? a month? Two months?" He motioned then looked back at the boss. "Now I don't know about you warden but I an't hand nothin sweet since I was locked up in this s**t hole. So think about it." He place a finger to his head. "How happy do ya think these people will be when they hear some ones makin cake?" He removed his finger.
"You really going to take that from them? Haven't these people been through enough? Jeez." He shifted again. "If your so worried about supplies and s**t, I'll make a run. Just let these people have somethin nice for a change."
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Character's name: Jaxon Brown Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Age: 35 Height: 6' 2" Build: Athletic with a muscular build Skin color: Tan Hair: Shoulder length and messy Facial hair: Full stubble or little more the five o clock shadow Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Green Identifying marks: Scar running an inch from the corner of his right mouth down. Weapon: (if he can have one now, Crossbow)
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 9:47 pm
[Mess Hall]
The Warden's good eye narrowed at Jaxon. He didn't really care for the tone he was using here, especially when he was trying to lecture him on something he had said, more or less.
"Did you even listen to a word I just said? I said if there's enough for everyone, it would be good morale. I didn't tell them to stop and I'm not ******** barring them from continuing what they're doing. Once in awhile is fine. But this still should not become a regular thing," he growled, "And if there isn't enough for everyone, then some people miss out on in and probably end up getting butthurt over it."
He shook his head, then turned to Joy Ann.
"Picked something up outside. I was going to put it into the fridge or freezer. I don't know who'd be willing to eat snake meat but... it's something," he shrugged, then went to put down a small bag onto one of the tables. People were still standing in the doorway, after all. With that said and done, he turned and made his way elsewhere.
Exit
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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.
By now, some people might have noticed that now and then, small boxes would come floating down from the sky in parachutes. Right now, two extras had come down. But they didn't land in front of anyone in particular. No. Instead, they both ended up getting caught by one of the tall light posts situated in the yard. One box was fairly long, while the other was smaller.
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Random supply event! There's two boxes of supply dangling from one of the light fixtures. Have your character try to climb up to fetch one. The first two people who manage to match my roll will win the things. First person who does so must choose between the long or short box. The second person gets whatever is left.
You may roll once every 15 minutes. Be sure to have rp in your post too!
There was a box up there and she was going to try and get it. She didn't care if her arm was messed up at the moment or not, she would do it Mulan style if she had to! She was determined to get supplies to better equip herself, and if she could get a weapon then she'd really be in business. Now she just had to try her best. Making her first attempt, she grumbled as she slid back down the post and fell onto her behind. She needed to figure out the best way to get up there. Maybe if she tried to rope the light or something?
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Character's name: Diana Vyn Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:X Character's survival stats: X BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERX
[ Entering the yard ] So Monica had just found herself with lots of spoils of war. But that didn't mean she didn't want to go looking for some more. After all, Monica was aware by now that the supply boxes that occasionally fell from thin air had good things inside them. Someone was looking out for the prison.
The problem was, Monica was pretty short. She reached for one to no avail. "Aw, man," she said. Was there a box she could try standing on?
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Character's name: Monica Chavez Character's faction: 2 Prison Character's journal link:bae Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chubby, tiny girl with curly hair (red, with light brown roots) and dark skin. Big eyes. Wearing double handcuff bracelet. Focused, charismatic, loyal, affectionate, excitable, cocky.
Greta tended to stay inside, so she didn't encounter many of these boxes. She was tall though, so perhaps she would have an advantage her.
Hovering behind Monica, she tried to see if there was a way she could boost the shorter woman up so they could get the box. She just needed some sort of support.
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Character's name: Great Dean Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, bony, middle-aged with graying hair. She doesn't cut a particularly interesting or powerful figure. Her face is lined and soft. Her eye unremarkable. Soft spoken, dutiful, and obedient. She takes orders and takes them well.
Kanth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-20)
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 12:31 am
[The Yard]
Mia saw the boxes, and his eyes instantly lit up. "Issit Christmas already!?" Moving towards them, he attempted to climb the wall and the objects and cabinets that led to them, but only ended up in sliding on his own slippery shoe, ending up rather haphazardly hanging upside down.
He resembled a rather rambunctious kitten that had bitten off more than he could chew.
"Uh. Help?" He said to no one in particular.
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Character's Name: Mad Mia Character's Faction: Prison Character's Journal Link:Hey! Listen! Over Here! Character's survival stats:Mad MiaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Wiry thin with wild chin-length blond hair, and green eyes. For clothing, he has goggles resting on his head over a llama hat. two scarves, a red shirt with a black vest, green pants, and brown boots. He looks... not quite all there in the head.
Taking a deep breath, Diana prepared herself to attempt it once more. She wasn't going to fail this time! She was just so close she could almost reach it this time, but at the last second she slid back down once more. She really needed to get a better grip on things. If she stood on a box and then jumped maybe it would work, but she wasn't too sure about that either. She could just fall over more.
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Character's name: Diana Vyn Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:X Character's survival stats: X BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERX
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 12:37 am
[ the yard ] Oh - it was Diana! Monica offered her a wave before bouncing over to the guy who clearly needed more help. He was...dangling off the light post?
She reached over with worry in her eyes, hoping to let him use her as a means to climb down. Not that she was very strong herself - hey, she was kind of made of fat and sweater, right? That had to count for something. "You okay? You should...probably climb that thing right side up."
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Character's name: Monica Chavez Character's faction: 2 Prison Character's journal link:bae Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chubby, tiny girl with curly hair (red, with light brown roots) and dark skin. Big eyes. Wearing double handcuff bracelet. Focused, charismatic, loyal, affectionate, excitable, cocky.
She tried to reach just by standing as tall as possible but though she got close, she couldn't reach the box. She looked at Monica worriedly--the younger woman didn't look so good. She probably had to check on her bandages and the wounds. It wouldn't do to get even just a normal infection.
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Character's name: Greta Dean Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, bony, middle-aged with graying hair. She doesn't cut a particularly interesting or powerful figure. Her face is lined and soft. Her eye unremarkable. Soft spoken, dutiful, and obedient. She takes orders and takes them well.
Opening his mouth, Mia gasped as if that idea had never occurred to him in his life.
"That. Is a brilliant idea." Accepting her help, Mia smiled and glanced up at the box again, taking her advice and attempting to climb right side up this time, but ending up too short - rather literally.
"Not tall enough," He admitted, shrugging as he got back down and patted her on the head gently. "Thank you! Your help was appreciated. I just fail at a lot of things." Mia gave a wide smile, as if it didn't really matter that he just insulted himself.
thyPOPE
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Character's Name: Mad Mia Character's Faction: Prison Character's Journal Link:Hey! Listen! Over Here! Character's survival stats:Mad MiaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Wiry thin with wild chin-length blond hair, and green eyes. For clothing, he has goggles resting on his head over a llama hat. two scarves, a red shirt with a black vest, green pants, and brown boots. He looks... not quite all there in the head.
thyPOPE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-20)
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 12:47 am
[ the yard ] "You've survived this long!" Monica argued, jutting her chin out at him. "That means you can't fail at everything!" Clearly this was a champion's logic, to her. "Anyway, practice makes perfect! Maybe you can...try using things to make yourself taller?"
As if to demonstrate, Monica reached down and picked up the remains of the box that'd contained her chips. She then attempted to use it to poke a box down from the light fixtures. Spoilers: it didn't work.
"...well. You know," she said awkwardly.
"Greta! You doing okay over there?" Monica called, looking over to her badass knife-wielding old lady friend with some worry in her voice. It was a means of changing the topic away from her own abject failure, okay?
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Character's name: Monica Chavez Character's faction: 2 Prison Character's journal link:bae Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chubby, tiny girl with curly hair (red, with light brown roots) and dark skin. Big eyes. Wearing double handcuff bracelet. Focused, charismatic, loyal, affectionate, excitable, cocky.
Mia really had nothing to say to that, so he shrugged and jumped up again, attempting to maybe dislodge the box this time?
Each time he jumped, he just barely grazed the package and didn't dislodge it at all, and his face was becoming red and flushed with the effort it took him.
Maybe it would have been better had he been trying for the longer box instead of the shorter one.
Ah well, hindsight.
thyPOPE
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Character's Name: Mad Mia Character's Faction: Prison Character's Journal Link:Hey! Listen! Over Here! Character's survival stats:Mad MiaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Wiry thin with wild chin-length blond hair, and green eyes. For clothing, he has goggles resting on his head over a llama hat. two scarves, a red shirt with a black vest, green pants, and brown boots. He looks... not quite all there in the head.
