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 Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 2:31 pm
T.J. couldn't say he wasn't surprised to see some crazy coming out of his room. He felt the gun fly from his hand, he had such a tight grip on it that he pulled the trigger the instant her foot touched it. He hadn't seen where the shot went but it hadn't gone in his direction. Not only was he himself in danger but now there would be a host of walkers attracted to the gunshot, great. Taylor fell backwards as the figure kicked at him, and turned to his right, grabbing the muzzle loader rifle leaning next to the window. He turned to aim it back in the direction of the figure just as he heard another weapon c**k, not his own. "Drop it or Ill put a hole through your head so ******** big that little rat can live in it." He said looking through the sights at the dark figure in the room. He wasn't prepared to take a bullet as he wasn't wearing any armor, but he'd be damned if some thief got the jump on him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 2:39 pm
She glared at him but dropped her pistol,Aku chittered at The man but Brittany stuffed him in her bag so he would shut up, "Ok now you put your gun down,If you dont i'll scream at the top of my lungs then lock myself in the closet while you get your a** eaten" She said in a rude tone that made her sound younger than she was. 
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 2:52 pm
 Anca had evaded the two men from the rooftops a long time ago, and she'd spent the remainder of the day running back to the only place she remembered. Taylor's apartment. She held her arm tightly against her body with her uninjured one. She limped down the fire escape stairs to the window she thought was Taylor's. Pushing her hair out of the way, she saw that his window was open. Curious... Silently she peeked inside and saw Taylor using a gun to hold up a girl in a rather offensive looking stance. She dropped her gun and threatened to scream. Oh please don't! I've been running so long now, and I'm ending up in the same place I started... My ballet teacher would be so proud. Anca slipped inside the room and shut the window behind her back with her good arm, eyes focused on the girl, "I don't think that will be necessary now, do you?" her voice was soaked with inquisition as she leaned crookedly against the window, her eyes shifted to Taylor for a moment and then back to the girl. A muscle twitched in her injured arm and she quickly brought her other arm back to holding it gently. She couldn't see the girl, only her silhouette.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 3:07 pm
 T.J. slowly stood to his feet, the weapon still trained on the girl as she spoke, his thumb letting the hammer of the weapon rest back on the metal chamber. Taylor had just started to lower the muzzle loader when he heard the window close behind him. His thumb pulled back the hammer on the rifle and he aimed it once again at the girl in front of him. If she had an accomplice he would need some leverage. When he heard Anca's voice he sighed in relief. He let the rifle drop to waist height and slightly smirked at her comment. "Nuh-uh, you broke into my home, I make the rules here, and if you do scream Ill tape your mouth shut." He muttered as he turned to look at Anca keeping the weapon trained on the girl. He walked two steps to his right and flicked on the lamp, its light illuminating the room, he finally got a good look at his assailant. He felt sort of ashamed for being so jumpy earlier, it was nothing he couldn't have handled on his own. He was glad Anca was there now however, he wasn't on top of his game now running on less than four hours of sleep. He noticed Anca clutching her arm and whispered, "What happened?" Trying to bring his voice down as not to attract any walkers.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 4:19 pm
She chuckled "Just try" She said with a smirk, "I would kick your a** in a matter of minutes" She said flexing her fingers,She turned on her heel and began to rummage through his supplies not caring he was watching her,She needed supplies and was all but inviting him to attack her,She grew p on her own and had mastered hand to hand combat moves,She was also quiet strong for a girl of her age,Her hand rested close to the dagger that was in her belt just incase.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:08 pm
Anca made a face of disgust as the girl welcomed herself to his things. It bothered her. She hated thieves. After waiting until the girl's back was turned, Anca crossed the room in two hushed strides with her long legs and dove atop the girl from behind, tackling her to the ground, the two of them falling to the ground with a thud. Through the heat of the moment, she'd forgotten her arm was hurting. It's okay, it's not broken... "That's enough of that!" she whispered loud and stern into the girl's ear. Each of Anca's legs were wrapped around the girl's legs individually in an actual wrestling, dominance maneuver to help prevent some of the wriggling as she held on, her hands clasped in front of the girl. She knew it wouldn't last long, but hopefully it would be enough to stop her stealing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:15 pm
Brittany rolled to the left as hard as she could slamming the girl's back into the table leg,She did it again and again as hard as she could,Aku jumped out of her bag and bit the girls ear as hard as he could,Then he ran back into Brittany,s bag to avoid being crushed,She kept rolling and slamming the girl into the table leg.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:38 pm
Anca yelped as her ear was bitten by the filthy rodent. A trickle of blood ran down into her inky black hair. She released one arm from around the girl, quickly gripping the girl's shoulder with the arm that was still was. With her free hand, she scrunched it into a fist and began slamming it against the outside of her bag in attempt to smash the rodent, "You little s**t!" Her teeth were gritted and bared next to the girl's ear. Anca grabbed the top of the bag roughly, gripping it tightly closed, "Submit or I squish him!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:40 pm
T.J. stood in almost shock and awe at the quarrel happening in front of him. " Uh....umm...." He stuttered as the two women went at it, brutally smashing one another around his apartment. " Hey...ladies...." He stuttered again, trying to get a word in edge wise, he wasn't one to hit a girl, but what was he supposed to do when two girls were hitting eachother in front of him? His Momma never mentioned this in highschool. He picked up the girls pistol and let the clip slide out of the weapon disarming it, he then looked around the room quickly for the .32 pistol that had been kicked out of his hand and grabbed it off the ground. He aimed the weapon at the girl and Anca, looking for a clear shot and this time with a serious tone, spoke. "Enough of this s**t! Cut it out or it won't matter if any of us are alive.." His finger now resting on the trigger. "Your makin too much noise...just calm down and nobody will get hurt."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:48 pm
She screamed as loud as she could and squirmed away taking advantage of the girl only holding on by one arm,She yanked away pulling her bag with her,She ran to the window and flung it open "You guys are Fu*ked,I can already hear the walkers in the hall" She said with a snide laugh as she slipped out of the window and climbed down and took off running before the walkers busted down the door from her scream.Aku poked his head out of her bag and looked around but pulled it back in and fell asleep. ~~exits~~
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 10:09 pm
Anca squirmed to her feet and lunged toward the window, "That rat better have his vaccinations! If I catch something I'm hunting you down!" Her voice wasn't loud, but enough to carry to the girl as she escaped to the streets below. Little did the girl know that no walkers could actually get in through the door. Anca found that out from her previous visit. She couldn't even get out through that door. After pulling her head back in through the window and sliding it shut, she grabbed her ear and cursed quietly, "La naiba!" ('Dammit,' or 'to Hell') She licked her lips angrily. "Should we board that thing?" She was referring to the window, hoping that he perhaps already had some plan for situations such as these... A board that he would somehow fashion against the panes of glass... Something... For a moment, things were quiet as she held her ear lobe. Then a switch flipped and it was as though she realized her own actions, "I'm sorry to come back here... I had.. a really rough day..." As if on cue, her left arm began to throb again in pain as her adrenaline washed away. She felt as though she were a burden on him, after already staying the previous night, to end up right back at square one.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:33 am
Taylor walked over to the door for a moment and looked through the peep hole, he was surprised to see a sizable group of walkers standing outside his door. They weren't doing anything however, just standing in front of the door, staring blankly. "The ********..." He muttered and almost as soon as he had spoke they began to react, smashing their bodies and arms against the door. It was useless after all but it was what they did best. He sighed and turned around. " What a little s**t..." He muttered mostly to himself before looking up to Anca. She spoke in a language he wasn't familiar with, but he assumed it was Eastern European. He looked to the window and then looked around the room, walking over to the door he picked up a small chain laying next to the door and pulled a padlock from under the coffee table. He set the girls gun down on the table as well and walked over to the window, passing Anca and nonchalantly pressing his lips to her cheek before turning his attention back to the shut window. He himself felt a little embarassed about it, trying to hide it by turning away from her and pretending to focus hard on the task at hand. "You couldn't have come at a better time..." He said, no longer concealing the volume of his voice as the walkers quietly battered at the door. " They should quit soon, if they don't Ill shut them up." His tone slightly serious, he was still quite tired from being woken up but having Anca in the room kept some of the tension at bay. He shut the lock on the window, it was old and useless but since he was chaining it he might as well make it as secure as possible. He wrapped the chain around the window and tied the other end around a radiator that no longer worked, it was nailed into the floor so it would take something pretty strong to get through the window now, you'd have to break it and even then he would hear it. He secured the chain then closed a padlock on the two ends, keeping them tightly together, putting tension on the window. He finally stood and stretched, the banging on the door finally ceasing as the walkers moved on to something else that had caught their attention. He turned and looked back at Anca, examining the arm she had been holding earlier and was holding now. " Have a seat, let me take a look." He said putting a hand on her lower back and gently leading her in the direction of the couch so she could finally relax. (( This looks bigger than it is believe me, I just threw in a bunch of random facts so I wouldn't leave anything out. ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:44 pm
Anca walked over to the couch and sat down as though she still felt very much like a stranger here. She was, no doubt, but she felt the same way she had the night before just after she'd stumbled through his window into the loving barrel of his pistol. She relaxed back into the couch, no longer holding her arm with the other, just resting it against the torso. "It's fine, really... Probably just torqued it..." She pushed her black hair from her face, more upset about the rat biting her ear and the glass shards that probably still littered her jacket lining, "There were a lot of crazies out today..." There was a pause as she considered her life experiences and then she became suddenly curious to his. "What did you do? Before all this?" she motioned around her with her uninjured arm implying the current state of the world. "I know you are a soldier-boy, but were there any jobs in between?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 7:15 pm
He grabbed a small box out from under the couch and opened it. Removing a couple supplies from it as he slid it back under. He poured some alcohol on a piece of cloth and then handed it to her, sifting through the rest of the medical supplies as if he hadn't laid eyes upon it in a while. " Put that on your ear...it will sting but it won't get infected." He said he leaned back on the couch finally, taking a deep breath when she mentioned crazies. "Oh yeah?" He said with more than just a minor interest now, but was quickly caught off guard by her next question. " Um....well I worked at a hunting goods store...a couple of odd jobs...nothing too important I guess why?" His eyes shifting over her frame before his glare returned to the now chained down window. He had been meaning to do it for weeks but just had never gotten around to it. He didn't expect people would be sneaking into his household left and right in a zombie apocalypse, but clearly he had underestimated some peoples will.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:08 pm
Anca used the alcohol damp cloth to wipe her ear lobe, blindly sweeping the cloth through her hairline where her blood had run to. "Hunting goods store.." Anca repeated, looking distracted. When he asked why she was curious, she looked at him steadily for a moment before she focused on the bloodied cloth in her hand, pretending to be genuinely looking for something on it, "I just.. I come.. I came from a wealthy family. I never had to get a job. And now it's something I'll never get to do. Funny how things work out... The things you take for granted soon become the things you missed out on..." She looked up at him, smiling, seemingly perfectly alright, only for a moment before she forced her eyes to her shoulder. Absently she pushed the sleeve of her shirt up and dabbed the cloth of alcohol over a cut on her shoulder she'd received earlier in the day when the window shattered high above her.
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