The Survival Of The Zodiac (rp)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by -Ali-Touched_By_Weeping_Angels, Feb 11, 2015.

  1. "Well I'm getting out of here then..."
    Zephyr picks up his bag and starts walking off.
     
  2. "I wouldn't if I were you. Its safer for you to stay here now," the woman says stepping towards him.

    "Alright," the guy ruffles her hair slightly, squeezing her hand again.
     
  3. Roselle trips landing on her face, scaring the bird."...ow"

    Frankie smiles a little. "Their wounds seem extreme if you ask me"
     
  4. "We got ambushed," the woman comments, lifting her arm to show her side.

    "Not everyone was badly injured, none was left unscarred either," the guy calls solemnly.
     
  5. Frankie nods. " I see. So let me get this straight you guys were ambushed , the scouts are coming the reason you 4 are here is because the zodiac? then you say for us too....help me out here."
     
  6. Another woman suddenly appeared and dropped infront Z blocking his path with bow in hand as well as covered in blood.
     
  7. Roselle gets up and looks at the woman

    Frankie stares at her
     
  8. "Pretty much," the guy comments, shifting himself so he was looking at the sky.
     
  9. "Are you ok miss...?"
     
  10. The woman with the bow looked at the guy before looking at Z. "What is taking so long C?"
     
  11. "Everyone else, as there's only five of us," the guy comments.

    Blue raises an eyebrow.
     
  12. The woman faced Z. "Zephyr."
     
  13. Frankie stands there quietly

    Roselle gets up. "So is there one for all of us?.." She asks
     
  14. The guy rolls his eyes "someone can count."
     
  15. Roselle frowns. "I see...then where's mine?"

    Frankie shakes her head.
     
  16. "Pisces, so that's um, um thingy," the guy clicks the fingers in his spare hand.
     
  17. Roselle frowns. "What thingy?"
     
  18. "I cant remember the name, so for now its thingy," the guy comments, glancing at the woman next to him saying help me.
     
  19. "Pisces...?" Roselle mutters to herself