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Author Topic: Apocalypse: An RP for BL Forumers - Back to the Future  (Read 268258 times)

Alex puts his hand down, and raises his scarf-mask above his face, continuing to stand, and observe, waiting for someone to appear outside of the door. He remains silent.

I heard a whistle from outside. I looked out the window and saw somebody outside, he looked like a shady fellow. I looked at David. "Hey, you know this guy?" I pointed out the window.
"Yeah- I've seen him."

Alex puts his hands on his hips, waiting, not motivated to approach the door, nor recognizing the individual in the window.

David steps outside a moment after in his "Steel theme", again resting the whip on his shoulder.
"You know, I never got your name."

Alex is somewhat flabberghasted to see the individual he encountered, prior to his encounter with a dozen other survivors. He then has somewhat of an obnoxious glare in his eyes, and he steps back slightly;

"What the hell are you doing here." He says, blatantly, somewhat annoyed of your presence;

"And why did you nearly get yourself killed the other day. That was rather stupid, than sufficient." He continues, expressing his first wonder after encountering you for the second time.

He does not look present of assaulting you, but looks more present to vacate the area.

I stepped outside. "So, first off, what are your intentions?"

Alex is somewhat flabberghasted to see the individual he encountered, prior to his encounter with a dozen other survivors. He then has somewhat of an obnoxious glare in his eyes, and he steps back slightly;

"What the hell are you doing here." He says, blatantly, somewhat annoyed of your presence;

"And why did you nearly get yourself killed the other day. That was rather stupid, than sufficient." He continues, expressing his first wonder after encountering you for the second time.

He does not look present of assaulting you, but looks more present to vacate the area.
"I may have came close to death but you did too. I can't just stand there and watch an innocent person die."

Alex sets his perspective on the other individual next to "David", looking at him with a lazy eye;

"Intentions? What, you think I came here like some kind of sadistic punk, and had plans on shooting you?" Alex asks, illogically, while snickering under his breath.

"I don't think I'd be able to find this place, if I haven't been here before. I just suspected this was some kind of haven for a dozen survivors, and hense my encounter with a dozen frustrated, armed men, along with this "David" person; I insisted that I come here with caution." He states, pointing at David as he speaks, still looking at the unknown individual.

"Far too many people have tried to kill me, along with the other survivors housed here. I'm not going to trust somebody off the bat." I glared coldly at the survivor and sighed. "My name's xxxxkill, everybody calls me xxxx or x."

"And I don't expect you to remember me." David says.
"I'm the man with the yellow and black."

Alex looks down for a short moment, and then back at "xxxxkill";

"Okay, do you expect me to give out my name? If it's of mandatory requirement to be able to stay in here with you two, without being stared at like-" At that point, Alex realises that he would be somewhat ironic in asking that question.

"-Okay.. My name is, Alex." He says, glancing now at both of you with no seemingly visible emotion.

Alex looks at "David" after his estimation that Alex is forgetfull at that extent, rather to brag or seem as if he's a high-priority in Alex's life at this moment, or because he just expects Alex to be completely naive. He has an odd look in his eyes.

"Oh yeah, I totally don't remember you, after I just rephrased the fact that you abruptly shot at a bunch of strangers, who I was about to negotiate with." Alex says, dismissing his expectation.

"I brought them here. There was no point in negotiation anyways. They were going to kill you. More or less." David replied.
"They are AT. Although I'd rather not talk about it standing right here, come on inside."

I pointed at the house. "Get inside, that's going to be one of the safest places you'll be able to find."

I was just sitting on the couch staring at the cracked TV, wondering if Jokey could fix it, or if it would matter because we didn't have satellite or anything. Or cable, for that matter.
« Last Edit: October 01, 2011, 08:45:37 AM by Vegetarian Zombie »

"Yes I can fix it and yes I can get a signal" I said as I walked up to Zombie.