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Post by Jay Richardson on Mar 1, 2015 11:31:59 GMT -5
Jay took his sword from its sheath before spinning around and the sword cuts the head of the said danger in half, the top of the head falling off and the body fell sideways onto the ground.
"Got it." Jay stated before cleaning off his sword with a cloth he had in his pocket.
Sabita left the pharmacy to follow wherever the man and younger kid had went. Slowly taking her steps quietly not wanting to draw any unwanted attention. Brushing a loose black strand out of her view as she watched the kid take down a walker with his sword. "Woohoo you want a a cookie for that achievement?" She said jokingly with a smile as she wondered around the car in two circles. "Car's definetly beat running" she mumbled under her breath before opening the other back seat door. "Dying yet?" She asked with concern if problem was still bad. Not that she didn't care because she did. It was more Taking a relaxed approach. Which was surprisingly hard for the gal who was used to just taking most things seriouse for a long time.
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.
Max slowly rose. Abby was right he needed to man up. With charlie down and out he needed to take charge. He stepped out threw the pharmacy door and took a big breath. Seeing Abby he walked up to her. "You okay," he asked looking at her, acting as if he had said nothing at all. "We should get going. We wasted enough time here." He placed a hand on her shoulder, "it will be okay," he said calmly. "We can discuss it later. Back at the farm."
Max left her and walked to the Knight. "Is Pres okay," he asked the two new comers. He disn't wait for them to answer he just went as grabbed all he gathered. He placed them in one of the bags in the back and looked at Charles, "you okay man," he asked the wounded man. "Where are the keys," he asked. "I'll drive."
Max stepped back out and looked at the newcomer pair. "Alright. Kid, Sabita. We are leaving. You can either come with us or leave on your own. I don't give two shits right now. You two need to decide by the time we leave. I will leave you here. I won't think twice about leaving you. It won't weigh my heart as its your decision," he said moving his sore shoulder. "Now if you are coming it won't be easy. We are going to an army base to get supplies. I'm expecting lots of Sinners and physical work. From there it's a trip back to the farm. Once there you are free to stay and help out. Will offer a chance for you to leave at the base and before we reach the farm. Each time you must decide."
Last Edit: Mar 3, 2015 0:09:50 GMT -5 by Max Rivers
Abby stood and when Max came out and played nice,she didn't even acknowledge that he spoke to her. She waited til he was through an the followed him. She opened up the back door behind the driver and climbed in. She rested her head back against the head rest. Let them all figure it out. What did it matter what she thought or said? Abby stayed quiet,her mind racing with thoughts. Her bat rested on her lap and her hands gripped the wood. She just wanted to get this over with,to get back home and to some semblance of something normal.
Sabita was a bit surprised by the mans rude way of asking them if they'd be coming. Not that Sabita was expecting kindness and rainbows in these times but she at least hoped for some polite behavior. Raising a dark eyebrow to the man as his words slowly became blur to the young women sitting herself in the vehical. Was he still talking? Glancing her deep brown eyes at whoever said the words that stood out to her."Your expecting a bunch of naughty Religouse people to be there?" Asking in a questionable tone as her eyes wondered out through the window. Sabita knew what he meant but she still didn't get why he chose to use those words.
Charles listened to Max's speech and watched him get into the driver's seat. He threw him the keys and slumped into one of the seats. He needed to sleep, or maybe he didn't. People said different things but he was pretty sure that sleeping was ok.
"I feel like a mac truck hit me, but at least you all are only one person."
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.
Max looked at Sab, "glad you decided to come. We will need the help," he was friendlier now that she was cooperating and at least making and effort of coming. "I call them sinners cause a group I was in did. The leader said that the dead coming alive and eating others was a sin. It stuck," he said as he shrugged. "Though I don't know I it's a sin or not."
He saw chalrie start to drift off before him. Max quickly snapped his finger in the mans face. "Eh charlie, no sleepy," he said snapping until the man awoke. "Sleeping's bad." He knew enough that with a concussion you wanted to sleep but shouldn't. "Let's all make sure he doesn't fall asleep."
Max came around to abby. He leaned into her, placing a hand on her lap. He took her hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "Listen I'm sorry," he said leaning into her, whispering. "I didn't mean to say that. I like you, and what you did. I think I might love you. But it's been two days. I love what you do, and how you act. I love your smile. I just didn't mean to rush that word." Max had no clue what he was saying, as usual he just rambled. "I just want to go back to bed," he said kissing her her cheek. "We need to get moving," he said as he let go of her. He walked back into the pharmacy and grabebd a few more items, including the condoms. Even if he didn't need them, he though Charlie might. Maybe as a reward for coming back safe. He tucked all the items in the bag and moved back to his seat. He sat down and looked at Abby's face in the rearview mirror to see how she was doing.
They now only waited on the kid to get in so they could leave. The car wasn't on yet, and there would be Sinners coming soon.
Last Edit: Mar 3, 2015 0:25:47 GMT -5 by Max Rivers
Charles glared at the man. He just wanted to sleep because his head was splitting open. He watched the road go by for a second but it was far too disorienting and he had to look away from it before long.
"Did we get anything for pain?"
He didn't think that he could actually manage to pay attention to the small words on the med with any amount of luck. He would probably stare at them and not be able to process a single thing on them. His stomach churned and he realized that pain was not his only immediate problem.
"God please tell me we have something to keep me from re decorating the Knight."
<I'm sorry> That was supposed to fix everything, right? Fuck that! She sat and felt his fingers slip through hers and heard him saying sweet things. She glanced at his face, but did not say a word. Abby had to figure this out. He would leave, run away, she felt that in her bones. He came off like this was all her fault, and that made her mad and hurt her alot more than she was letting be seen. She released his hand when he moved away from her. She needed to let this go, to push it aside, because she knew where they were going and she needed to focus to live through that. She caught him glance at her in the review , but she didn't smile, she just stared back for a moment, til she heard Charlie asking for something for pain.
Abby shifted in her seat and rummaged til she found what she thought was for nausea, but it might make him sleep. Zofran, it was what they had given her in the hospital to stop her from vomiting. She sighed, 'I got something, Charlie, but it might make you sleep, and we don't want you to sleep , if you have a concussion. "She spoke softly, and searched some more, 'Tylenol 3, it has codiene, I had that when I broke my wrist when I was in high school." She wasn't sure of the dose, but figured one would be safe. She handed him up a single white pill and a bottle of water, 'Here, just one for now, alright?" She would focus on him, keeping him alive and getting him back to Sarah.
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.
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
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.
Oct 18, 2021 22:34:19 GMT -5