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 Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 2:41 pm
With my masterpiece complete, and steaming with days old meat freshness, I starting cleaning the other utensils, pots and pans. After finishing, and leaving my hands with the scent of fresh lemons and the resonating stench of beef broth, I started to head out. "You guys can go eat, I'm just going to check on the fences and go on guard duty for about an hour." I looked back at the stew, and my stomach began to turn after countless rations of it. "I'm heading out now, let's see if I can't find some excuse to smack James upside his freaking head again."
I walked out of the kitchen and past the other room, my hooves clacking against the floor. When I finally reached west wing, I turned my head both ways to face the ends of the fence and found nothing wrong. Today was a slow day, the kill count stacked at a pathetic two whelps of maggot-strewn rebirths. I turned to face south and headed there to check more pieces of the fence, and see if I couldn't get some exercise for my right leg. It was worse than ever today.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 2:55 pm
James sighed, he knew Rick had a shotgun, so he started making the shells, and they both had a 9mm, so he put those on the list, his .45 were good for the week and he has to remind the others to collect the shells so he can make the bullets. He was filling the 15th shell with buckshot and set it with the others, he then decided to work on the 9mm, which were a little challenging, considering he needed to makeshift the actual bullet, he usually just melted lead into shape. But he was paranoid from going outside.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 3:53 pm
Gauge had roamed around the outside of the prison, keeping himself out of sight the whole time. But he stopped when he spotted another. He slipped back into the shadows and stayed painfully silent, waiting to make his move. The other was far off, so he could study his movements until he came close
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 5:41 pm
[Pst! The hole that you were near was at north wing!!]
I stopped for a second, and looked further across the sides of the south fence. I quickly tried to match my pace from before, but brayed in pain as I tripped with my hoof stuck inside of a small, undiscovered ditch. A sharp pain rose to my right thigh, rendering it even weaker than before. I limped back, slowly, towards the back entrance of the building with tears and rage protruding from my eyes.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 5:50 pm
James finished with both the shells and the bullets, he walked out of his cell and went toward the west wing, no doubt Rick was trying to find a reason to get mad at him. He saw rick limping toward the building, he ran over and helped him, "Again? Dude, take it easy..." he said, handing him the shotgun shells, "Take these."
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:05 pm
"Eh, stew," he said with an unpleased expression on his face, "well that is the last of my portion of the stew," he was washing his plate when he heard a cry from outside and ran towards it with his gun ready to fire, "I hope we didnt lose anyone, thats ganna be one less to help us defend against those monstrosities." Vincent ran through the door and saw Rick laying in pain, "Oh great, Rick you know you are in no condition to patrol the perimeter *sigh* I'll be right back with some stilts," he went back inside.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:14 pm
((uh, I'm doing that sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:18 pm
Gauge glared at the other, mainly for the fact that he went the wrong way. But never the less, he was back to walking in silence around the prison. He now knew there were two other people here, along with anyone else that had yet to come outside.
(let me play with things razz )
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:51 pm
"James, cool it with the bullets. You've given me enough to make a statue of myself with." I stated, and started trailing off in my mind about a statue of myself made of shiny bullets. "Hey, Vince. I'm fine, okay? Just, need another pain killer from my secret stash. Could you go back and try to find the rest of the crew?" Without waiting for a reply, I started walking towards east wing.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:56 pm
James frowned, "Surplus is a good thing, weren't you complaining about our supply?" he asked, "Besides, I have nothing better to do..." he looked around, and sees nothing, but he learned that with zombies, seeing isn't believing and he grabbed one of his pistols. Just in case.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:00 am
Gauge was around the southern part of the prison, no one else had made themselves known, so he continued twords the western part of the prison. If he could make it inside then he could cause some real trouble other then the scare tactic that the infected had already seeded in them.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:17 am
James waited for the others to be gone, then he left the door open, so it wouldn't be a problem. He decided that he should go recheck the west wing, just to make sure it was sturdy enough. He chuckled at his own paranoia, "Now I know how my grandfather felt during the Cold War..." he said, to himself.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 8:18 am
Stopping at the door Vincent turned back around and headed towards Rick, "If it is YOUR secret stash then you go get it because I dont know where your SECRET stash is so you go get it, I'll go look at the east wing." Vincent just picked up a stick and gave it to Rick, "Here use this to help you get to your room and STAY OFF THAT LEG," he said heading toward east wing.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 11:06 am
"No I meant-," I stopped, and looked away with a heavy sigh. I just meant go find the others, not get me a pill. I started walking around again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 11:34 am
"I said to stay off that leg, besides im sure the others r fine," he said while he reached out to grab Rick's shoulder, "just sit and wait till the pain passes over until then STAY OFF THE LEG," walks away, "y doesnt any1 listen 2 the medic honestly we tell u this stuff 4 a reason *sigh* oh well."
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