Wild West Role-play

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Salrion (01), Jun 12, 2012.

  1. Alida

    -drinks a bit and looks at him-

    If being shot in the leg isn't cruel then I'd hate to see your definition of cruel

    Emily

    -pinches Bill walking past him, going to her horse-
     
  2. Salrion: "I apologize. It wasn't my intention to do so. The situation called for it. The camp is right up here."

    -I point to a bunch of tents in the distance-
     
  3. Elsa: And my point proven, you can't ride, shoot, nor concentrate when you're drunk.
     
  4. Bill: "I'll prove it! Gimme the whiskey!"

    -Takes a whiskey flask from his saddle bags and begins gulping it down-
     
  5. Alida

    Do I get my own tent? I want my own.

    -looking towards the camp-
     
  6. Elsa: Salrion, this is gonna get ugly-*Facepalm, holding her hat*
     
  7. Salrion: "Oh lord help us all..."

    -I nod at Alida-

    "You will. I'll be standing guard outside however."
     
  8. Alida

    Alright then..

    -plays with her hair, looking towards the direction of town, missing her dad-
     
  9. Elsa: Bill, you better stay sober. -.-
     
  10. Bill: "What? Hic!"


    Salrion: "Bill put the blasted whiskey away! You get drunk faster than anyone I know!"


    Bill: "It ish a free country. I can drink ash much ash I want to! Hic!"


    Salrion: -I draw my gun, shooting the bottle-
     
  11. Salrion: -I dismount in the camp, helping Alida down-

    "Here we are. Home sweet home."
     
  12. Elsa: *Hits Bill with her hat* Sober up, jackass!
     
  13. Alida

    -sighs, stumbling down-

    This isn't home.. This never will be home.. And thanks to you... I'll never be home again.

    -snaps at him, turning around, crossing her arms, hiding her tears-
     
  14. Bill: -Falls off his horse from the hat, hitting the ground with a thud.-
     
  15. Elsa: *Smirks, hopping off her horse* Dumbass.
     
  16. Salrion: -I toss the money on the ground-

    "Have at it. Just take some and try and be equal. It doesn't need to be exact."

    -I squat beside Alida, speaking softly-

    "I truly am sorry..."
     
  17. Elsa: *Doesn't bother, sighing*

    LeAnne: *Cleaning up the office, checks on John*
     
  18. Alida

    -looks up at him in tears-

    So why? Why did you do it?
     
  19. Melody Cloud

    Long dark brown hair, green eyes, pretty, skinny, but has some small muscles.

    Depends on mood.

    Lives in a small town, and is a girl from a poor family. Wonders everyday is she should run away or stay. (I really don't know. )