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~ strawberry && hurtful rp ~

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
Kenna could've sworn she heard something in the silence. And since she had heard that Nix had stepped out of the shower, she assumed that it was him.
"Something wrong?", She yelled back, not feeling to eager to run and see whatever thing he felt the need to point out to her. But she realized that it was probably important, so she wiped her face with her sleeves, trying to get rid of the specs of blood and then she walked towards the room where she had heard Nix.
"Well, that's depressing", She sighed and looked at the lifeless bodies that were occupying the bed. Did that make it even more bad that they broke into their home? Or did it make it better? Regardless, the stench made her feel sick, and the tuna didn't exactly help.
"Get dressed and let's get out of here.", She said and walked out of the room, trying her best to keep down her food. She needed the energy to hunt those dammed runners and kill some zombies along the way.
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"Arabella? Never heard that one before. Like it though, suits ya", He started patching her up, since the bulled was out. At least he hoped it was, he wasn't sure he had removed the entire thing, but he had done his very best at least.
"Well, I'm going to a friend in Florida to sell these bad-boys", he said and held up the plastic bag with the drugs. "But basically anywhere away from the lunatics that attacked us will do for now", He said and washed his hands.

StrawberryAvalanche
Streetmusician

StrawberryAvalanche wrote:
Nix frowned, standing there another moment longer to before slowly shutting the door and returning to the living room. He separated his shirt from the jacket and slipped it on. Slipping his jacket back on, he ran a hand through his damp hair. "Where do you think they might be?" He walked into the kitchen and pulled a glass out of the cabinet, filling it with water and downing the whole glass. He repeated that action about three times before placing it gently into the sink and leaning against the counter. Crossing his arms, he exhaled. "This has become more of a chore than anything," he mumbled. He didn't realise he'd be hunting down two randoms like predators.

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Arabella nodded, pushing herself up. She reached over and grabbed the gauze off the side table where the rest of the tools lay, taking longer than she would've need to wrap it around the wound. Securing it with a metal tab, she pulled her pant leg back down and slipped her boot back on. She focused on tying her shoe for a moment before speaking. "I'm hoping they don't come anytime soon," she told him, worried. Arabella hopped from the table, almost falling on her face from the impact, and reach down for her bag. She slung it over her shoulder and plopped down in one of the plush chairs. "This is," her eyes widened and made a gesture with her hands. A moment of silence passed before she looked up at him, giggling. "We are so screwed."

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
"Well, I have my guesses", Kenna looked around the house for things she could use. "They're injured, so anywhere that's easy access and running water would be my first guess. They wouldn't have walked very far, her leg is probably barely working. So no stairs, has to be ground floor. He didn't seemed to know which direction to head in when he jumped out of the car, then again that could've been the adrenaline from getting hit", Kenna thought out loud. She looked at Nix for a while before walking towards the door.
"Let's find them before sundown", She said and held her crossbow tightly.
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Brad hadn't realized getting her high had been a stupid decision. She didn't think clearly enough to be able to help him with his arrow. He swore quietly and pulled out a flask out of his jacket, and chugged it. It helped with the pain a little, But he couldn't get drunk, one of them needed to stay sober.
He pulled out the arrow in two rounds. It hurt like hell, and he bit his lip to the point of it bleeding a little. Then, he washed the wound that the arrow had left, and grabbed some tissue to wrap around it.
"If we hide, they might find us. But if we run, they might find us too. And the... lunatics might get us too.", He said and looked out the window. It was getting dark, and he'd assume that's when the zombie's were out.

StrawberryAvalanche
Streetmusician

StrawberryAvalanche wrote:
Nix raised a brow as he listened to Kenna rambling. He chewed the inside of his lip as he thought for a second. "So," he mumbled, "they're injured and probably hungry." He zipped up his jacket a bit before following Kenna out. "What about a grocery store? Or a doctors office?" He pulled the two swords from the holsters on his back and gripped them, knowing to save the remainder of his bullets for more important moments. "Either way, they'll have supplies to patch them up." He waited for Kenna to open the door, hesitant on having a run in with the zombies.

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Arabella watched him use tissue to wrap up his wound and shook her head. She wobbled out of her chair and began rummaging through cabinets. It took her longer than it should've, considering she was seeing double, but she eventually found a linen closet filled with towels and blankets. She pulled out a small blue blanket, a perfect size for a small chihuahua or other little dog. She removed the tissue from his arm and wrapped the blanket around it, tying it tight. "You need a softer fabric," she told him, "or else it's going to make it hurt worse than it already does." Arabella beamed up at him. "Well, we can't really run, I don't think," she shrugged, "I mean, you can. If you need to, then leave." She said simply, something she wouldn't've said sober so easily.

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
Kenna nodded and exited the house. She didn't spot any zombies, then again, it was pretty light outside still. She kept her crossbow close to her chest as she wandered down the street. She had a feeling she was walking in the right direction, but the crash could have had an impact on her memory, because when she was faced with an intersection.
"Maybe we should split up?", It wouldn't be too difficult to find each other again, the neighborhood seemed rather small.
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Brad looked at Arabella and the bag of drugs, weighing pros and con. Pro: he'd be rich. It would be his biggest heist in history. Cons: He would probably feel shitty about it. Maybe. He made his decision.
"I have a crazy idea, but it might just work", He said. "We need to get rid of the lunatics? Right? Well, I can distract them. Get them far away from this town. And you can stay here, and make sure the drugs are safe and sound until I come back. Should take me a day or two, at worst", He explained.

StrawberryAvalanche
Streetmusician

StrawberryAvalanche wrote:
Nix frowned a bit, not too keen on splitting up, especially with the sun setting. He nodded his head anyway, knowing it could be the best option. "Yeah, he agreed." He took a moment to look around at the different directions, decided to go left. "Go right," he told her, "if we find nothing by the time we end up at the other end of the neighborhood, we look elsewhere for the medications." They couldn't spend too long getting the medications, or else the elders would grow even more ill than before. It was supposed to be a one day job, however the runners decided to extend their little day trip into two. Nix adjusted his grip on his weapons and headed off into the direction of his choosing, practically praying that zombies wouldn't come out to play anytime soon.

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Arabella frowned, that familiar inkling of feeling in the pit of her stomach warning her. The pills she swallowed kept it at bay, though. She bit her lip as she looked up at him, mulling it over. Finally, with a slow, unsure, nod of her head, she agreed. "Okay," she said. She held out her hand, "I'll put them in my bag and stow away somewhere." She looked around the office they were in in search of a hiding place. "I'm small enough, I can probably fit anywhere." Arabella snorted at herself.

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
Kenna nodded and started walking. She didn't wish to meet a zombie, but she wouldn't be upset if she did. She was mad, no, furious at herself for letting the bastards run away. She had failed, and even though she knew they'd get the drugs eventually, she felt dreaded that the mission had been dragging on for so long. No signs of zombie's yet, she thought as she let her gaze wanter the empty streets infront of her.
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Brad nodded.
"Yeah, just like you did in that loony bin, uh, I mean hospital", He said and grabbed a bottle of pills for himself, and chose one for her too.
"Here, if you have trouble sleeping, just take one and you'll pass right out.", He said and put the bottle he intended to save for himself in his pocket. He took a last sip of water and looked at her for a while.
"I'll be back, kiddo", He said and left the building. The sun was going down, which was unsettling. He decided to find a car to break into, and tease the lunatics a bit. They probably already had a new car of their own, roaming the streets after them.

StrawberryAvalanche
Streetmusician

StrawberryAvalanche wrote:
Nix wandered down the road a bit, checking out the neighborhood. Every so often, he'd scope out a house that appeared abandoned, which luckily they were. He saw photos of different families littering the walls. Some had just an elderly couple smiling into the camera, their arms around each other, school photos of children - some happier looking than others. He also made sure to check the cabinets for food. He found a small draw string bag in one of the living rooms, a Nike logo on the front, and started placing cans of whatever he could into it before continuing his search.

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Arabella nodded, watching him leave the building with a frown. It was suddenly quiet, again. The silence in the air was suffocating. She sat in the chair a few moments more looking around at everything. It looked as if it wasn't used in years, but it probably had only been a few months. She stood up and began looking through the bigger cabinets, trying to find a place to hide. She still felt like she was floating and it was nice, and it felt even nicer when she found a cabinet with nothing but plush looking blankets and she hugged her bag to herself as she curled up on the bedding. She shut the door behind her and focused on any outside noise.

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
Kenna mumbled along to one of the only songs she knew of, as she carelessly walked down the road, searching for signs of life. But there was nothing, well, except a cat that approached her. She wasn't much of an animal-lover, so initially she tried to gently shove it away with her foot. But it insisted on following her, which she eventually accepted. It didn't look to good though, the thing was dirty and malnourished.
"At least the zombies won't eat ya", She said and paused. She heard something.
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Brad finally found a car. It only had a little gas left, but it was enough to get a head start and find a new car eventually. He just needed to lure the lunatics away, he thought and started driving, even honking the torn just to tease the bastards. He decided to turn on the radio and sang along as he drove down the empty road, placing the gun on the passenger-seat, just in case he saw a zombie.
"Cause I'm free as a bird now, and this bird you'll never change!", He sang along.

StrawberryAvalanche
Streetmusician

StrawberryAvalanche wrote:
Nix trudged on, already over this whole ordeal hours ago. The drawstring bag bouncing against his back with every step he took, cans clacking. His stomach grumbled angrily, the can of tuna didn't help much, but he didn't stop to eat. Not with the countless amounts of zombies about to stumble out of the woodworks. He whipped his head around, picking up the sound of a very loud, very distant radio. A car zoomed past the road he was on. Nix felt his breath catch in his throat, whipping the gun out and booking it towards the end of the street he was on.

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Arabella felt her head feel clear as she laid in the dark cabinet. It was so quiet, she was getting restless. But she couldn't let them catch her with the medicine. They'd kill me, she thought. She hugged her bag closer to her. Her mind replayed Brads words, how he'd be a day or two at most. Arabella frowned. She couldn't stay in here for two days could she? The sun was starting to set, and the mention of the crazy people spooked her. Yet, the idea to just get out and run kept playing in her head.

Hurtful
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hurtful wrote:
Kenna ran towards the sound, aiming her crossbow at the air in front of her. They needed a car, chasing the runners on foot was a waste of time if they had a car. But she had no idea on how to break into one and make it work. She swore loudly, seeing Nix down the streets and crying out.
"I'll find us a car! Try to damage theirs!", She yelled and frantically started searching for a car that would do the job. She knew it had something to do with connecting wires, other than that her knowledge was limited.
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Brad saw a man down the streets, one of the lunatics, he saw the gun and realized he probably shouldn't drive so close to them. After all, they'd hit his last car while driving their own. That said something.

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