View Full Version : [Nex] XX, XY, Either way someone will die. (Private plot)
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:18 PM
Chris will briefly awaken on a gravelly ground. Thryza lays a meter away.
Chris's eyes open slowly, and he lifts his head up and does a 360 glance.
Next time i drive.
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:33 PM
It's a... some sort of abandoned factory?
He'll black out again...
Then wake to see something crouched over Thryza; a pool of blood spreads out from her.
Black out.
Wake to see her lying still.
Black out.
Wake to see her gone.
Hear a noise by some old rusty tanks.
He is freaked. He screams Thy's name until he's hoarse, then growls and sprints towards the tanks.
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:39 PM
Tink tink inside a tank.
Tink.
Tink tink...
Twump.
Oh crap.
He raises an eyebrow.
The hell?
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:46 PM
He'll enjoy being thrown into a pile of old plastic barrels by KABOOM.
And out of the eerie blue flames...
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Gah! What the balls was all that?!
He sits up, nursing a large shrapnel wound in his arm.
... Hi!
He hops to his feet and trots over to her.
You alright? I saw... Stuff.
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:51 PM
I...
I feel great, actually.
... Y'kay?
Her purple hair bits are.. well, her hair's moar differenter... but something's odd about how she looks.
It'll heal.
He extends a finger to poke her cheek.
Beans
2010-10-20, 07:56 PM
She smiles.
She's a little more... fronty?
Let's get out of here and get some chili fries or soemthing.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:01 PM
Balls if I know...
There's the sound of a thing taking off! It's a thing.
He looks around.
You hear that?
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:05 PM
She nods warily.
Yeah...
Deathrays are pulled, and he looks for an exit.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:11 PM
There's a doorway nearby...
He jogs over to it and tries to get out...
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:17 PM
Oh, look. There's a battered jeep with a note.
Follow the carnage.
-W
He hops in, Puts away his DR, and looks for a key.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:20 PM
In the ignition.
Thryza hops in too, sniffing the air.
He turns the key, strapping in his seatbelt. Always buckle up, kids! He looks for any sign of destruction, putting his foot on the gas pedal.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:25 PM
It's hard to tell... the sky is sort of all dull and bleh and...
That way.
Thryza points.
Something is burning out over there. We should reach it while we still have daylight.
Pedal to the metal. He heads in that direction.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:31 PM
They're approaching the ruins of a town.
Oh, and what crispy ruins they are.
Still smoking.
Christ.
He hops out of the jeep and LOOKS FOR CLUES GANG
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:39 PM
A... note?!
On a metal plate this time.
You got here. Good job.
The houses are all burned but I'd check the basements for supplies if I were you.
Following me is hungry work and a full stomach keeps you warm while you sleep.
It's probably a trap. Well, let's go spring it.
He heads into the basement of the first house he sees.
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:45 PM
There's water tanks (and a working faucet!), lots of just-add-hot-water food... even some army blankets.
He loots it all (except the faucet) and puts it in the jeep truck.
We good?
Beans
2010-10-20, 08:57 PM
She nodnods.
It looks like rain's coming and night's just about there.
She points out the fire station, which is mostly untouched and empty. They can pull in there for the night.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:06 PM
She shrugs and hops in the back seat for their sleepytime.
He'll notice she's physically warmer to the touch than usual.
Hey honey, you got a fever?
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:12 PM
No...
A slight sharp tang of ozone scent.
And... sweet balls of brass pandas! Her hair, in the purple bits, is faintly glowing.
... One second.
He brings up a holographic keypad on his arm, hits a few keys, and a scanner pops up. It's a geiger counter. He passes it over her a few times.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:17 PM
She's a little bit over normal.
At the moment.
... What's up?
... You should talk on the cell phone less.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:24 PM
Bleh.
She plumps her cool new toggle-coat into a pillow. In the area between the front seats' backs and the back seats, there's supplies. On top of that, she duct taped some foamy foam to a thing of plywood so they have a decent beddy-space and the supplies are safe.
She yawwwns.
He lays down, eying her worriedly, then closes his eyes and goes into a fitful sleep.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:33 PM
She's nice and warm and cuddly and sleeps fine.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:38 PM
D'aww, she's cute when she's asleep and not cursing profusely.
Asleep she is when he wakes.
He looks around nervously, gets in the driver's seat, and backs out of the fire station.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:46 PM
She wakes, pulls on her coat, and sets about making noms that can be nommed on the nom. I mean road.
He looks for any sign of death or destruction n' stuff.
Beans
2010-10-20, 09:52 PM
Thryza has to strain to point it out. It's farther than last time.
She makes breakfast burritos the size of Howitzer shells. Corned beef, bacon, sausage gravy, hash brown shreds.
He steps on the gas, and takes a feeble bite.
Beans
2010-10-20, 10:01 PM
It's goooooood.
Chris, you okay?
Deadtime is breadtime.
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