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 Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:43 am
2D, at this time, was just staring at the ceiling, a small line of drool running down from the edge of his lips, down his chin, down his neck, and underneath his shirt. This happened a lot. "Playin' in a happy lan'fiwll..." he muttered, softly, the tune sort of dying in his throat.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 7:04 pm
"Uh..."
Murdoc paused, looking to the stagnant air as if scouting for the source. The sound echoed around the building, came at them from all sides - it was in the vents, it was swimming in the insulation, it was dripping out of the TV set. It MOVED. And it was getting closer.
"What th' hell is this?! Can't carry a bloody tune in a bucket, they can't." He spat. And literally, too - a great, grey glob that splattered in the corner. "Like I'd let them in here with that kind of rubbish. I think someone's broken in."
He cocked his head at 2D, who was dripping all over the place like some kind of idiot. But that would make a lot of sense. "And you know what we do to people who break in, don't you?" He grinned his smarmy, evil worst. "Nah, of course you don't, you little turd. BUT!" Tossing the cigarettes across the room, his eyes lighting up, "By any means necessary. AhaHAH..."
He swaggered across the room, to the lift. "Let's hope this damn thing still works..." Smashing the Guiness bottle he had left behind across the broken tabletop, he popped the big ol' question.
"Who's coming?"♥ {G.pop}™
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 11:10 am
Ruki, now in the car park, wonders over towards Murdoc's prized possesion; his Winnebago. Tired of singing loudly, she mutters along with the song Murdoc is God. Her head bobed along with the music, and she was tapping her foot in time with it, as well.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:38 pm
((So, here I am, about to wright this big, long appology for my absence, and NOBODY'S POSTED!!?? crying ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 6:57 pm
((Sorry. crying I kind of need Hikari or Lollipop to respond for me to keep going. D: Our characters are in seperate areas right now, so...))♥ {G.pop}™
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 8:30 am
[[ Omigaw' I totally forgot about this . Soso sorry . x D //]]
The gorilla - man spat a giant unholy gob of a loogie off to the side , going on in his partially still drunken slurr about the echoing tune that rattled inside her head . Icky . Although really, the girl should know better than to even suspect any of these dirty madmen had even the slightest essence of manners . But still , she could dream on . . . she probably was still asleep now , and this whole adventure to a zombie infested shack was just some really ******** up dream . Yeah , she could believe that .
With the sound of shattered glass , the girl jerked to the side , letting out a sharp Yelp! that hit one of those high notes roughly . Eyes rolling like lazy pinballs towards where ol' Mudsie was standing across the room , nearby what looked to be a pair of elevator doors hidden behind piles of more rubbish , a few tilted tables , and a hell'otta computer moniters , her eyes narrowed into an icy expression . He managed to make even the simplest question sound dirty . But screw it all , she had nothing better to do .
"Hup hup ," the woman croaked , hopping off the slumping edge of the sofa cushion she was sitting upon and stumbling crookedly onto her feet . Amazingly , she was able to actually keep her balance for more than fifteen seconds . Running her fingers unsuccessfully through her knotted hair , she emitted a sound mixed between a yawn and impatient sigh . Going forward across remnants of concrete and trash across the floor , she made her way towards where the other man was standing .
"Alright'chay , guy . Go on ahead ."
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:43 am
((Hikari should be on sometime today. She was away at band camp.
Also, whenever you guys do get down there, keep in mind that Ruki's covered in dirt, sweat, and zombie blood.
...The image in my head is that of a small, adorable serial killer! rofl ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 11:54 am
[[ Omigaw' so cute . x 3
Now the uncontrollable desire to draw your character has flooded in . Thanks alot . D ; <
Bu' is there a reference picture of her, beside your avatar ? In not , PM me the details . Every single itty - bitty detail . My creativity bowl is overflowing . D ;;; //]]
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 1:21 pm
((Ok, so my avi's roughly what I imagined my chara to be. Oh my GODS, it took me FOREVER to find a shirt for her! scream I'm still not completely happy with it, so maybe I'll change the shirt later. If this isn't enough for you, just say so and I'll PM you with as much info as I can come up with! biggrin ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 7:29 pm
((Cute! Anyway, onward march~))
"Hell, deafen me, will you? When this bloody cesspit worked, those amps would be up all th' way, all the live-long ******** day, and I still haven't heard a sound that loud in a long time. Fancy that."
He took a jab at the elevator buttons. A machine-garbled, hollow recording of Shaun Ryder rattled through a busted speaker nestled where the wall met the ceiling. It sounded like it had been sent through the washing machine and then thrown up. 'It's coming up', indeed.
"I still think I should've founded a metal band."♥ {G.pop}™
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 9:13 pm
Looming immobile in a standing position leaning ever - more off to the side , the woman's head fell limply towards her left shoulder in a familiar movement of a broken neck . Taking this moment of waiting to rub at the dirt ground into her eyelids . God damn , she desperately needed a shower . At the slight chance these drunken blokes didn't toss her out the door after they had investigated this ' mysterious ' case of off - tune moaning , perhaps she'd be able to wander herself around this place until she found a washroom . That is , if their plumbing was still functional among all the damage set into the building .
Murdoc was going off about something again ; the woman hadn't really been in such a state of mind capable of listening when he had started talking , and now she really had no interest of paying attention now that he was mid - way in whatever rant he was spouting . Stetching her arms high above her head , platforming herself up onto her tip - toes as she arched her back , the girl yawned once more as she was able to catch one last sentance the gorilla man had said . Something about a metal band , don'cha know .
"An' oh , what beautiful waves of guttural shrieking you would create ," Genevieve said drowsily , unsure herself if the comment contained any amount of sarcasm or not . Dulling eyes staring blankly towards the elevator doors , it was as if beholding a magic trick when they creaked themselves open .
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 8:51 am
"'EY! They would be. Any noise can be music if y' dump enough 'studio Splenda' on it. We used to sample bits of tunes off our alarm clocks an' mobiles, like. And mufflers. An' a dying duck once. An' of course, if it comes out MY BASS 'f course it'll be amazing."
The elevator doors jerkily opened, dropping flakes of rust as they slid. And then they jammed halfway.
"Ah, ********." He yanked at it, but it wouldn't keep moving. "Hey, er, it'll still work. It doesn' need a door t' work. As long as we c'n fit through 'ere."
But he wasn't quite sure about that statement. He usually just took the stairs. Or jumped off the balconies if he was quite a bit drunk. Which always landed him in the hospital, when all he REALLY wanted was to do was get to his Winnebago on the ground floor to get, I don't know, a bottle opener or something.
"And if it gets stuck on th' way down, uh...we'll...I dunno."
He ran his hand through his hair. It came back sticky with gel and dust and god knows what, so he wiped it clean on the doorframe.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 10:43 am
Hurrhurr , out of his bass . Forcing her face deeply not to curl into a grin , the young woman bit down onto her lower lip while rolling her eyes ; although it might as well be dark enough that nobody would notice such an action , she didn't want to completely break down into a snorting fit with everything her half - zombified mind was drinking in . Though her little mission here certainly was much more interesting than sitting at some dressing room assistance somewhere with fat ladies crowding her with questions about why the seams ripped after buying their size one jeans . Lordie . Good times , good times .
"Dun' worry ," the girl said , churning her weight onto her other foot as she hopped towards the jammed elevator doors . "By now , I've successf'ly masta'd the art of imitating a pole ." Slidding on her heels as the woman turned herself sidways , she took one long step through the small opening in the doors ; and she was in .
Sweet Josher , was it dark in there .
With only white - grey eyes shining visible through the black of the elevator box , the girl popped her lips waiting for Mudsie to shimmying himself inside too . Although , she was almost willing to bet her entire paycheck he'd get stuck in between the rectangular - cut chunks of metal .
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 6:57 am
2D, by now, had realized that stuff was going on, so, him being the attention dependent person, though in denial, he was, he immediately jogged over. Well, it only took him about four steps to get over to the elevator from where he was, simply because of his long legs, but that's beside the point.
Quickly, the stick figure icon slid through the doors without incident and stood by the girl, looking around the dark elevator. "Hm... Muds, I fink th' ele'tricity 'as gone fauwlty again," he said.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:54 pm
"Oho, YOU DON'T SAY?" Murdoc jeered, looming up in 2D's face as he awkwardly slid between the doors. "What gave you the hint, the fact that there are NO LIGHTS ON? But, er. I bet it'll move if we jump or somethin'."
Feeling around the switchboard in the darkness, Murdoc eventually found the right button and pressed it. It stuck.
"Uh. Right."
But the elevator moved, and that's what really mattered.
Although he had started to sober up (shocker), the sudden loss of altitude made him lightheaded, and he slumped against the wall.
"Eurgh. I din' need that right now."♥ {G.pop}™
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