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magneto was right Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 8:25 pm
Leo and Calvin ran into a woman at the grocer. After some discussion they've
decided to lead her back to the hotel. She agreed to surrender most of her bulk
of weapons save for a machete. They approach the hotel where Ysa and Fie sit
on the curb. Callahan is walking in front with Leo and Calvin behind her. Leo has
his pistol out, but lowered to the side, just for safe measure.
It's time for the group to deal with two things:
The newcomer and the other group currently living in the farm.
[ LEO | Fie | Callahan | Eric | Ysa | Maria ]
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 8:40 pm
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Ysa relaxed into a more reclined pose while sitting on the curb. She listened to Fie speak and only nodded at first. She shrugged then, "We all do what we have to." She thought back on the types of things her and Eric had been through out in the wastes, the choices they've made and the people they've killed- not that any of them didn't have it coming. She rubbed the scar on the side of her head subconsciously. At lot had happened since she'd been in Eric's company.
Hobbes lifted her gaze and as if on cue, spotted the others coming in the distance. She parted her lips not recognizing the stranger with them, "What the hell," she said under her breath. Noticing the woman had a weapon on her, Ysa reached over and grabbed up her own machete. She pushed herself to a stand. "What do they think they're doing," she muttered mostly to herself. They'd just found a nice enough place to hole up in and the two were already bringing in other survivors. She waited for the three to approach then lifted her hand at the blonde woman, "That's far enough," she called out. Ysa tilted her head watching Leo move to approach her. He stood to the side, clearly being careful of the woman trying any funny business. For a moment she set her gaze on Calvin trying to decipher whatever look he had on his face. "What the ******** do you think you're doing?" Before he responded, Leo peeled off his bag, dropping it to the ground with a thud, "We ran into her at the store," he gave a fleeting look in Fie's direction as if just checking to be sure she was still there, "she gave up all her weapons except that one."
Ysa eyed Callahan over, then back to Leo, "So what you led her here so we could all be friends forever? Do you even know what could happen if we took in every stray?" Leo's mouth set into a hard line and he grabbed up his pack, setting it against the curb and going to Fie. Leo holstered his pistol and stood next to her. He brought a hand up and placed it around her shoulder.
Hobbes tilted her head toward Callahan and lifted her arm, pointing her machete in the woman's direction, "What's your name, and what do you want?" She hoped Calvin would pipe up and say something logical, or whatever it was he did.
| ooc combined Ysa and Leo post to save face. and time skipped because aint nobody got time fo dat. |
нєαʟтн [100 %] || sтαmιиα [100 %] || cuяяєит ωєαρσn [machete.] || ιиvєитσяy [] || σuтғιт [x]
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magneto was right Captain
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Doom Me Baby Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 10:24 pm
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“ ωнy cαи'т yσu jusт lєαvє mє αlσиє ? ”
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Pushing some of her hair behind her ears, Fie smiled some. It had been great to spend time with Ysa this way, she was worried that the woman would have continued to despise her - after all they had walked in on their territory but it seemed to have gone the other way which was fine by her. After all it was what she wanted, there was one thing she missed about the world before and this had been it. Leo was amazing but he was a man, a clueless one at that. She needed some girl time, she was about to say something when she saw the way that the older woman was staring into the distance, having gotten lost staring at her shoes. Looking up she watched as Leo and Calvin walked closer to them but they weren't alone. Titling her head she grew confused wondering why he had brought someone back with them but she knew that he had to trust the woman somehow even if it was little to allow her to come back to their little safe heaven.
Quickly her hand was on the gun, pulling it close to her then onto her lap ready if she needed to be seeing that Callahan was still armed. Narrowing her dark eyes a bit she watched as they got closer, Ysa not wasting a moment to approach the subject and Leo to approach her. She was concerned of course, there were the bandits and she wondered if this person could possibly be one. Shivering a bit she thought of the man she had ran into when she was alone, he called himself Hound and he had been anything but nice. He told her during her confrontation that anyone could be a Bandit even at one point inviting her to join before he finally allowed her to leave - well it wasn't that he allowed her. Quickly pushing the memory out of her mind for now, she had to tell Leo about it now that she had remembered it. How had she forgotten it?
Once more Fie found herself in her mind, it wasn't until she felt Leo's hand on her shoulder that she snapped too once more. Smiling a little she looked up at him, leaning into him a bit before looking back as Ysa confronted the stranger. She heard Maria walk out towards them, seemingly curios about the situation as well but she kept a bit of a distance knowing that the others were put off by her, Fie could still hear her whispering though.
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 8:30 am
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It was a fight to convince Leo and Calvin to let her keep a weapon, even if it was only a machete. Their rationale was completely sound, though she got the feeling the thought came more from Leo and less from the mousy blond man, but she didn’t appreciate being the one walked back to a shady motel without so much as a shiv to defend herself with. Eventually, she convinced them to let her keep the machete, and she sheathed it at her side, placing both hands on top of her head and in their line of sight to prove it wasn’t so she could (literally) stab them in the back. It was a dangerous little world, and not ever wanderer on the street would put down their arms and offer a friendly face. They had their right to protect themselves, and she had hers.
They drew near, and Callahan spotted the rest of their group. Two more women with a dynamic similar to that of Leo and Calvin. The older one was clearly in charge as she stood up and began to fuss at the man. Callahan watched the exchange with raised eyebrows, curious of power struggle. There was a reason she didn’t like groups. She just wanted to get food and get out.
“I’m Callahan,” she said, taking her hands off her head and tentatively lowering them to about shoulder height, well away from the machete. Now closer, she could see the young girl had a firearm. Someone who knew how to handle themselves with a gun wasn’t as much of a threat as a jumpy kid with a little shooting experience, so she had all the more reason to move slowly and cautiously. “And I just want a little food. They stopped me from going into that general store in town, said they could spare a little. That’s all I want, and with a few cans of something I’d be more than happy to go on my way and never tell a soul I saw you.”
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magneto was right Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 10:04 am
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Ysa stared at Callahan listening to the woman's explanation with a squint as if she was hard of hearing and struggled on the edge of every word. Hobbes eyes darted to Leo for an explanation of why they wouldn't let the woman just go back into the grocer herself. "There were fresh corpses inside," he replied idly and for a moment Ysa wondered if it was hard for him to always try and be a good guy all the time. She shook her head, "If he has enough to spare, take some and be on your way." Ysa waved a dismissive hand at the woman and took a step back to return to her seat on the curb. She leaned her machete up beside her, scanning the horizon then back to Callahan. For a moment she stopped to listen to everything Maria was muttering on about and silently wondered how she got stuck with such a dysfunctional group.
Leo glanced down at Fie and nodded, patting the girl's shoulder reassuringly. He went over to his pack and opened it up. The male unloaded the rest of Callahan's weapons and then several cans of food, enough to last her long enough to find a different, safer store. With his pistol now holstered at his side he waved her over and began holding out things for her to take. He tilted his head back toward Ysa and muttered, "She probably just hasn't had enough cigarettes this morning." He eyed Eric silently who moved to join Ysa on the curb.
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