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Adam

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  • OOC: That's indeed the plan. SBF: roll+hard. +1XP. (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 1, 5. Total: 9)
  • My eyes narrow as he hits on Em right in front of me... What the fuck is wrong with this place? They fucking disrespect everybody that comes in here, and they somehow expect some fucking respect in return? Fuck this guy. I make a big show of shovin…
  • What? They're gunna shoot me if I don't comply? I'm happy to headbutt the first motherfucker that takes a swing at me – let Em smack me upside the head to make a point: I'm dangerous, even in captivity. I will make them afraid of me, damn it.
  • Em's thumb on my cheek sends an image of myself as a little girl, with my mom hovering over me... Cleaning my cheek... I'm already on edge, but that thought just makes me sick to my stomach. I try not to comment as she mocks up a bunch of cuts and b…
  • I shake my head incredulously, "Fuck it. I've got a sled, and we've got some fucking C4... Wandering and 9 others come to turn me in, Invert leads a group to set up a diversion on the side from the lake. One person sets off a bomb to draw their atte…
  • Ok, I'm getting annoyed. I hold a finger up to quiet Inessa for a second, "how many people, exactly?"
  • I wasn't joking. I don't laugh with Invert, because I full well expect Poke to do something stupid at the sight of me. I don't plan on hurting her unless she makes me, but I aim to prove a point here: people don't drop dead just because you put a hi…
  • I look over to Inessa, and flatly answer, "we're gunna take her shit and put it to better use — then I'm gunna give her a chance to act out her drunken fantasy of beheading me, if she can stay sober long enough to beat me into submission and swing a…
  • I give Jester a soft kiss on the cheek before standing up and turning to leave. I'm leaving him here because he doesn't need to see everything I do... I'm hoping it doesn't come to bloodshed, but I want to be ready if it does. I step out into the h…
  • I kind of wish he would, actually — I'd like to keep an eye on him — but I shake my head no. "You'll be with me," I whisper softly, tapping my ring, "take some time for yourself. I'll be back soon."
  • I'm happy... I know Jester's a little beside himself right now, but things are just a little fucking stressful right now. Hopefully, in time, he'll realize he did the right thing, and we can move the fuck on. I nod to Invert before she turns to walk…
  • A few days down time does sound pretty good right about now... But I need to get some food on the table for these people first. Once we've got a bit of a security net, we can talk relaxation. "I've got a beef with the Pier I want to settle. They wan…
  • I'm looking around the little setup Invert's got going here as she explains what she's been up to, nodding when appropriate, and watching Jester disappear into his room. I feel like my stomach just tied itself into a knot... I knew I shouldn't have …
  • I shake my head, "not everything's a fucking conspiracy Hadden... Chill. The fucker's dead now. We can leave this shithole behind us."
  • I look over to Hadden like a deer caught in the headlights; but I manage to nod, and half-jokingly reply, "I don't know what the fuck you two were doing out here – but don't go doing shit like that again, you hear? My heart can't take it."
  • I hem and haw for a minute, knowing full well Hadden probably wouldn't be much better with me around — masked or not — at the Pier... I sigh and add, "I saw the poster with your sketch on it... Looks like we're both not welcome there anymore. I'd ju…
  • It feels kind of weird to just come running into this place I "grew up" — guns blazing — and to have done all the things I told myself I would do if I ever came back... Now that we're almost to our sleds, ready to part ways again, I stop by Silica a…
  • OOC: Ok, so it's all 4, and I'll take definite hold of their safe passage twice — I want absolutely no contention that they get the fuck out of this place.
  • OOC: Seizing safe passage for Silica, Hadden & Jester. Roll+hard. +1XP. Adavanced. (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 6, 3. Total: 12)
  • I nod in agreement and push Jester over with Silica and Hadden, "make a break for the wall, I'll hold them off, then double back to you." Then I raise my rifle and start firing shots.
  • I'm not shooting unless they do. It looks like they're out for blood — eight people with fucking hunting rifles — but who knows.
  • Ok — Fuck this shit. I left this fucking town years ago to escape the bullshit my old man was bringing down on me, and if these fucking people would have just fucking paid attention for a second, they might have fucking done something to help me. I…
  • I nod to Jester's question, knowing who he's looking at without even needing to check. "Keep in mind that when your foot was acting up, I was ready to come in here and beg him to fix you... You do what you need to do for the people you love." I look…
  • I look back to Silica and nod in agreement... But I can't just expect Jester to come down off of this, and perform. I carefully brush Jester's bangs to one side, and wipe some of the sweat off of his forehead before noticing my hands are caked with …
  • I follow him back, step for step, when he pushes away from me, and I gently put a hand on his back as he wretches... Nothing about this kind of life is glamorous — but if that was seriously the first time Jester's ever killed someone, then he's had …
  • ... Shit... I ease Silica off me, and guide her hand down to the bed where Hadden's laying. Then I make my way over to Jester and put a hand on his shoulder as I step into his field of view. "Jessie," I whisper softly, "I know what you're going th…
  • I lift my hands off Hadden's neck, trying to ignore the gunfire behind me, and note the wound's still there... Fuck. That's not good enough. I put a hand on his shoulder, and whisper, "Shh — relax Hadden. Try not to move. Silica saved your ass, but …
  • OOC: Healing Touch. roll+weird. +1XP. (Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 3, 6. Total: 11)
  • With Silica gone, I throw my hands into the mess without a second thought and push myself into that frame of mind I was in when I fixed up people before... "Hang tight Hadden. Stay with me, OK? We're here for you!"
  • I'm reaching for Silica's hands, trying to get them off Hadden's neck so I can do something useful for a change... "Silica! Fucking let go! I'm gunna try and fix him like I fixed Jester and Arbor — watch the fucking door, or it won't fucking matter …