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Her hands came up to her face in utter baffleness his question. Raising a dark eyebrow at him as she tried to contain herself and her irritation. "First off! I'm good enough to shoot you in the foot if you call me s nickname associated with a ethnicity that i am not." Looking at herself still confused at how she was confused with a Native American. Shaking her head knowing she didn't have time to try to get down to microscopic brain level she now viewed him for now. "2nd I'm Indian and white thank you very much. 3rd we are too go by names please and not racially or whatever influenced influenced. Ok Natzi? I'm Sabita and you are?" She said as she stopped talking to him as if he was a elementary student. Giving him a sigh and a nod before following behind him in silence.
Max Rivers
Daryl Dixon Kind Of Badass Who's Probably Related To Him Overall Badass
Death and destruction follow me everywhere I go, so you best back the fuck up.
Post by Max Rivers on Feb 24, 2015 22:41:45 GMT -5
"Max," he said short and simple. He stepped back towards her and extended his hand. "Obviously we got off on the wrong foot." He looke her in the eye. "I'm man enough to admit when I'm wrong. I would have called you queen b!tch but I already gave that name to someone in this world." He smirked at her. "If you can really use that you sound like you could be useful. We have a small community we are starting. We could use another hunter. It's secure and we have food. I know I might be a cocky a$$hole but my group isn't. Before you make you decision jus meet them," he said looking at the ground. "Now when I turn around please don't shoot me in the back and loot me. I judge you're respectable enough to that."
He turned an started walking toward the pharmacy. He didn't know if the girl would follow, or shoot him, or try and steal the knight. He saw Abby dip into the pharmacy and ducked in after her. "What happened," he asked when he was at her side. "Is he bit?"
Charles barely registered what was going on until his back was up against the Knight. He looked around and felt exposed against the side of the Knight if something came for him he was not really able to defend himself. He turned around, propping himself up on his forearm and pressed his finger against the access scanner on the Knight.
Once it was unlocked he opened the door and slid in. His head was spinning and he clasped onto the floor of the Knight. He got his feet inside but couldn't quite get the door closed behind him. He pulled out his gun and clicked the safety off. If anything came for him he would at least be able to shoot it, no promises where he would hit it though.
"Damnit all if this doesn't set a wonderful example of what I'm like on missions," he muttered to himself.
Sabita shook his hand as to say she apologized. Honestly she wished he would quit yapping his pretty face so much and just show her this group she already agreed to see. Deep brown eyes widen in joy that the man turned the other cheek literally and was now going where she wanted instead of forgiving for his cockiness. The way she saw it was that his group obviously had s task and like most thing Sabita wanted to make her judgment and help if possible in the fastest manner. "You sure to flap your gums when your trying to just say simply Sorry" A smirk forming on her lips as the raven haired beauty followed him in silence unless asked anything else.
Abby was focused,on a mission and trying to hurry. She held her bat and stared at the aisle markers. She needed medical supplies. She hadn't thought about the frwaking first aid kit back at the farm. She headed further in to the shadows of the store. Abby was shaking a bit. She wasn't this person, the one to rush in,but they needed it. Charlie needed her help and in a way Sarah did too. Sarah cared about Charlie and would be forever changed if something happened to him. She heard a groaning,kinda like a grunting sound and stopped as a Sinner came round the end cap of the aisle. Abby swung and didn't stop. She hit hard and knocked it to the ground. She didn't stop til it's head was a pile of mush at her feet. She took all that fear out on the poor corpse.
Abby whirled hearing the crunch of glass under boots. Bat raised she paused in mid swing as Max was standing there and asking what was wrong with Charlie and if he was bitten,"damnit,no,not bitten. He got knocked to the ground and smacked the baxk of his head,bleeding pretty good." She glanced around,"where's the woman? " she looked at the floor and saw a package of maxi pads. Abby reached down and grabbed them," we need something to stop the blood flow." She headed for the door,"hey,get what you wanted and see if you can find painkillers,maybe a first aid kit." Abby headed out to the truck and started ripping open the bag,pulled one out and advanced at Charlie,"don't bitch, first thing I found and it will work."as she placed the maxi pad to the back of his head.
Max Rivers
Daryl Dixon Kind Of Badass Who's Probably Related To Him Overall Badass
Death and destruction follow me everywhere I go, so you best back the fuck up.
Post by Max Rivers on Feb 25, 2015 13:47:10 GMT -5
Max crushed glass under his foot as he walked. He didn't mean to sneak up on her but apparently he did. "Easy, I'd like both my shoulders allstar," max said raising his hand to block the swing. When she said Charlie wasn't but he let out a sigh of relief. "That's good. We don't need him down and out. Imagine explaining that to Sarah. "He might have a concussion. Sounds like he hit it hard. He might puke and will be disorientated. Keep his weapons away from him," Max said looking at her. "The women's in the street. Her name is Sabitta, she's an archer. She seemed decent enough, wanted to meet the group. Though we aren't really stable at the moment." He tired when he heard glass crunch and saw the girl. "Sabitta Abby. Abby Sabitta," he said introducing them briefly. "If you can help us, we can guarantee you some food. My friend outside bleeding," he said as Abby left him and te new girl alone. He smiled. "I got supplies to find, feel free to help me, or help him."
Max began to search the shelves. He pulle down a bottle of disenfrctant and a small pack of Barbie princess band aids. He threw them in a basket as he went down the next aisle. His eyes saw a bag of food and threw them in as he moved on. Soon he had a basket of Band-AIDS, disenfrctant, a flat coke, and a bag of expired chips. Most of the Meds were cleared out and empty. But there was still the back room. He walked up to the door and pulled it open. A Sinner jumped out and he pushed it against the counter. He brought its head towards the cash register and smashed it hard. Blood pooled on the counter as he entered the room. He moved along the shelves and dumped all the pills into the basket and came out to Abby.
"Okay grabebd what I could quickly. There bandaids and disenfrctant. Also a variety of pills. I'm going back in to look for more," he said disappearing back inside.
Post by Jay Richardson on Feb 25, 2015 14:02:25 GMT -5
Jay jumped down from the tree and fassended his sword that he had set against his bike on his back. He walked over to the girl that had yelled up at him.
"Hey, uh, thanks for getting those things off of my back. I'm Jay, Jay Richardson."
Abby turned and stared at the kid. She had forgotten about him for a second with everything going on. Max had come back and dropped a basket. All she saw was band aids. She nodded to that,with her hands hold the maxi pad to the back of Charlies head she couldn't go through it,"um,Jay,I'm Abby. Wanna give me a hand,look through that and see what Max found? This is Charlie and he smacked his head pretty good back there." She nodded her head at the basket again,urging the kid to help if he would. Max had gone back in to see what else he could find. An ace bandage would be great,anything to hold this thing in place."hey..you could go in that pack there and cut the t shirt up so I can use strips to tie around and hold this,if you would." She didn't know if she should even trust this kid,but he was all she had. She had no idea what all the pills were in the box either.
Charles was starting to come back from his disorientation. He could at least hear people now.
"Hey... is that a maxi pad?"
He laughed an ineffectual laugh and rested against the back of the seat. All of this spinning was getting exhausting. He just wanted to go to sleep because all of the spinning would stop if he did. Before he could try to lay down however he had one thing that was even more important.
"Move, unless..."
His last words were cut off by his stomach heaving. He managed to avoid vomiting in the Knight or on anyone and assuming they moved he pushed himself out of the Knight, landing on his feet and stumbling away a few feet before the contents of his stomach emptied onto the pavement.
Post by Jay Richardson on Feb 25, 2015 22:28:53 GMT -5
"Sure." Jay got into the pack and took out the t-shirt and ripped it into strips. He looks over and the man heaving. He hands the strips to the girl and takes a few steps towards him.
"Hey man, if you want any water, I have some in my pack, I can go get it for you if you want."
Sabita just stared at whoever he was introducing her too before he gave her the options. Looking down at the ground as she thought of the options. She would of offered to help with his friend but then the idea of not helping and worrying about another person and just help finding things. Brushing a black strand of hair as she turned and went to wherever this friend of his was. Brown eyes saw a basket and then a women and a kid. Raising a eyebrow a little in confusion not knowing what had happen. "Um... Abbey was it? What is the problem" she asked nicely as she looked at the basket from where she stood.
Charles finished puking and the looked up as the new girl came over. She appeared Indian, though why he even noticed that anymore confounded him, she was just another survivor, just like the rest of them.
"I was... killing some growlers... thought Abby was with me... one jumped me. Bashed my head pretty good, no bites though."
He wiped his mouth on his sleeve and walked back to the Knight. He grabbed his gun, put the safety back on and holstered it again, before he finally plopped back down.
"Whoever is spinning the world can stop at any time."
He laughed and laid his head against the seat again.
Post by Max Rivers on Feb 25, 2015 22:58:36 GMT -5
Max went back inside he wasn't really looking for stuff to help charles. As much as he wanted to he had something else on his mind. They could all manage with what they had, he needed this. He went to near the back and found the section he was looking for. It was empty. He frowned and slambed his fist against the shelf. Why now, this can't be happening. Why was he so stupid. He dropped down to the ground and looked underneath for the box. A single box lay under the shelf, covered in dust. He pulled it out and blew the dust off. "Fuck condoms," he said half grunting as he tossed them down the aisle. He leaned against the shelf and pulled up his knees.He spit on the ground. Maybe there were some in the other pills. He rushed back out an dropped to his knees beside the basket. Max began shifting through the pills, checking the labels of each one. "F@ck," he yelled as he took one of the bottle and tossed against the Knight. He stalked off back inside, wanting to be alone.
Last Edit: Feb 26, 2015 9:42:46 GMT -5 by Max Rivers
Abby climbed outta the Knight and watched Charlie go and throw up. She made a face, but at least he was mobile. She glanced at Sabita, "He hit the back of his head pretty damn hard. Hard enough that it's bleeding pretty good." She watched Charlie come back and Jay went to get water for him.
She couldn't help but see Max come storming out of the Pharmacy, then rifle through the basket he had brought out earlier. She was going to wrap Charlie's head, but Max stood and cursed, then stormed off. What the hell? She glanced at Jay and Sabita, "Um, look, we are apart of a group, that is trying to make a safe place at a farm back that way. "She pointed, 'We are making a supply run , but you are welcome to come with and return to the farm with us, if you want." She held up a strip of the t shirt, 'This is clean , can we use it to wrap a maxi and stop the bleeding, i couldn't find any gauze, but I think he has a concussion." She stared at Max's back as he entered the pharmacy, 'Here." She handed off the ripped up pieces of t shirt, "I will be right back, he's gonna get his fool self killed." She grabbed her bat and took off after Max. She walked in and stared at him, 'What is wrong with you? Get it together!" She shook her head, "We have Charlie injured and a mission here, right?' She canted her head, "What happened?"
Max Rivers
Daryl Dixon Kind Of Badass Who's Probably Related To Him Overall Badass
Death and destruction follow me everywhere I go, so you best back the fuck up.
Post by Max Rivers on Feb 26, 2015 22:43:02 GMT -5
Max turned as she came in. There was anger flowing through him and he could feel the heat coming off him. His face was red and he had a scowl upon it. "What happeend? What fucking happened? We fucked up that's what happened," he said raising his voice. "There was no pills. No morning after pills. We're fucked now. You're fucked now. What are we going to do? Raise a kid? In all this shit. That's if you even live. We just signed your fucking death certificate." He smacked his fist against the wall. Blood drew from his knuckles and ran down his fist. "I fucked up. I was stupid and childish and fucked up. I should never have gotten close," he said looking at her, his blood boilig. "I'm sorry. Chalres doesn't need my help. What can I do. There's two of you to help. I'll just get in the way. Fuck up again."
Abby stared at him, eyes growing wide as he bombarded her with his anger. She literally backed up from him, a few steps. She shook her head and just let him go, let him get it all out. She was a firm believer that people were their truest selves through raw emotions like anger, and Abby was getting a real good look at Max. She felt like hitting him with her bat again, maybe dislocate the other shoulder, hell, break an arm this time, but she resisted the urge.
Instead she waited til he finished and then walked right up to him, "No! You do not get to do that!" She yelled in his face, "I swear to god, you do not get to pussy out on me! You hear me?!"
She poked him in his chest, "Now, let me tell you how this is going to go, You will get your shit together, You will help us finish this run, and You will stop acting like this is completely fucked up!" She wasn't going to cry and be scared of him, or cower and completely fall apart, if that was what he expected, "Now, it blows, right, but it's done, over, no way to change it, right? Whatever happens, happens, right? " She glared up at him, "I am not planning on dying, and you said you would keep me safe! You also said we would get through this shit together, so you tell me right now, are you going to man up, or pussy out, that way I know what I need to do!" Abby didn't back off him, she brought it right to him, and cut him no slack whatsoever.
Max Rivers
Daryl Dixon Kind Of Badass Who's Probably Related To Him Overall Badass
Death and destruction follow me everywhere I go, so you best back the fuck up.
Post by Max Rivers on Feb 26, 2015 23:37:49 GMT -5
Abby yelling was the last response he expected. He expected her to slap him, he may have needed it. "I'm not pussying out I'm seeing the fucking truth." He yelled. He felt her poke him and glared at her. "How am I supposed to act like it's not fucked up. The whole worlds fucked up." He sunk down against the counter. "I just can't loose you. If you do have my child want to be there for it. Something my father never was. You'll need my help to raise it, you all will." He blinked back tears and looked up at her. "I don't want you to die. I....I love you." He pulled his knees up and tucked his arms between them. "I don't think I'm good enough. I'm a scumbag like my father. You deserve better."
Abby just stared in complete shock. What the hell did he just say? She shook her head and ran a hand over her face. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Nope, it wasn't helping this time. How the fuck could he "love " her? He had only known her for like what, three days, or was it four now?
Abby watched him and then started to back away, "Ok, " she raised a hand, fingers extended, it moved up and down as she talked, 'I, am gonna go, I can't do this now, I, 'she turned around took off , out of the pharmacy and back towards the Knight. She paused outside the door and bent over, hands on her knees. She needed air. She inhaled deep breaths and blew out slowly. How the hell was she supposed to react to that? What the fuck gave him the right to lay that on her, here, now? They were both consenting adults, why the hell did he have to bring the L word into it? Hell, she didn't even really know him, how could see say she loved him, and how could he even say that to her, for that matter? Abby was a storm of emotions. Her stomach twisted in knots. She leaned forward and threw up , right there on the side walk. She gagged a few more times, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and wrist. Alright, Abby, get it together. Damn, she told him she would be fine, would deal with it, it didn't have to be "his" problem, and here he was going all freak out and spouting love and raising the so far non existent child, and crying about what a bad father he was going to be, really?
Charles gladly accepted the water gladly, washing his mouth out and spit out of the Knight. He then took a long drink. The world was still spinning but it was a little bit more manageable. He wanted to sleep but they were out and even with the other's around he knew that it was a bad idea to sleep out here unless you were somewhere that nothing could get to you.
"Did we get everything we needed? We should probably leave soon. Shouldn't be out in the open long."
He was about to crawl into one of the back seats but he was having a hard time. With the world spinning it was hard to place his hands propeely. When he saw the growler he was happy he hadn't made it.
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
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Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
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