Re: The Event (FinalDraftRP)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by ThatDawg, Jul 22, 2014.

  1. Angel:

    Who wants front and who wants back?

    -Angel calls as she opens the door to the back before hopping in the middle-
     
  2. Sorcha and Marcus hop into the back of the pick up truck. Marcus bangs on the side of the truck "we haven't got all day."
     
  3. Qamdhyn floors it, "OK, warn me if there's any RUCs coming OK?" He says drifting down the rocky, dirt road.
     
  4. Angel:

    Technically I am a RUC.

    -She mutters-
     
  5. Marcus gives him a thumbs up before Sorcha curls up against him. He watches the surrounding buildings for wild people.
     
  6. Qamdhyn sighs, "we all are, smart ass. You know what I mean." He says steering past rocks.
     
  7. Angel:

    -She holds up her hands-

    Just sayin, no need to get upset.

    -She looks around, before grabbing some CDs off the ground-

    Here, try the radio.
     
  8. Qamdhyn sighs again, "sorry, I'm just in a terrible mood," he says shoving the CDs in the disc input.
    "Maybe music will help," he says sarcastically.
     
  9. Angel:

    -She lifts an eyebrow-

    If you're going to be a sarcastic jerk, I think I'd rather be out there with the sniper dude.

    -She presses play, before leaning back and laying down-
     
  10. Qamdhyn groans, "again, my bad." He can't stop thinking about his sword, it was his only family possession left. He continues steering past stuff.
     
  11. Angel:

    Whatever.

    -She mutters as she starts playing with dark swirls-

    Where are we going?
     
  12. Qamdhyn looks around the place, "we're trying to find resources for our kingdom, perhaps even a cure," he says automatically as if he were robotic.
     
  13. Angel:

    -She rolls her eyes, and curls up in her seat-
     
  14. Angel:

    Let me know when you find them then.

    -She mutters darkly-
     
  15. Qamdhyn frowns and ignores her, he scans the road. "This place can be a ghost town, sheesh."
     
  16. Angel:

    This is like a scary movie waiting to happen.

    -She chuckles-
     
  17. Qamdhyn rolls his eyes, "except we aren't helpless and dumb," he says facing Angel.
     
  18. Angel:

    Helpless? No. Dumb? Maybe a little.

    -She chuckles again-
     
  19. Sorcha sits up again, "sorry for flipping out." She says not meeting Marcus's eyes. "Hey, look at me," he moves her head gently with his hand, "it's okay and I understand why."
     
  20. Angel:

    -About a hour later, she sits up, rubbing her eyes-

    When will we get food? I'm hungry.