Cheyenne Island - The Melting

[Watcher In The Myst]

Here's a pic of Heartland police

We'll get a new one when I draw one and scan it, I got that off Google :shades:

new char because we need police characters and i can manage two
Name: Officer Peter Zayk
Image:
Biography: Will do later, deal w/ it
Inventory: .45 hunting rifle, first aid kit, Heartland security uniform, gasmask, Satchel of .45 rounds, machete, portable radio
Location: Heartland Bakery Street Corner

Peter saw the man drag the wounded kid into the alleyway, so he drew his rifle. Jogging into the alleyway, rifle raised, he shouted, "Drop the kid now! I'll radio in for backup if you don't!"
 

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[xxxxkill]

Location: Heartland
Status: 76%
Inventory: Switch Blade, Revolver, $27.46

I turned, gently set the kid on the ground, and holstered my weapon. I said slowly, "Take him, he's nothing but trouble. He's part of a gang, he's also involved in drugs from what I can tell. He's wounded. Take him to a hospital. After he's recovered he may not go back to the gang, no matter what. Chain him down if you have to. I'll be off. Good day." I said. My face was hidden by the shadows. I stepped backwards, blending into the shadows with my dark clothing. Without a sound, I jumped off and was gone.

[Watcher In The Myst]

Officer Peter Zayk

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." He picked up his radio, and spoke into it. "We've got a injured child by the Red Street Bakery, get out a medical team and take him to the hospital, over." "Copy that, team dispatch." A medical team arrived shortly after, and, because the officer stayed there, the kid couldn't have escaped. He was taken to the Heartland hospital.

[xxxxkill]

Location: Heartland
Status: 77%
Inventory: Switch Blade, Revolver, $27.46

I walked in alleyways until I found an abandoned building. I didn't really expect them to be here, of all places. I kicked open the door. It took me three tries. I walked deep inside, there wasn't much to have, although I did find a pocket watch. I leaned on a wall, reflecting upon my actions. I realized with bitterness that my image was not exactly good. I looked at the pocket watch. Such a meaningless object now. Hardly anybody was concerned with time anymore. What used to be a neccasary part of everyday life was now trivial. I sighed and closed the door, finding a comfortable nook that I could sleep in.

[carolcat]

-snippity-

Location: Heartland
Status: 100%
Inventory:
-$3 USD
-Small Purse
-Bread

The man was off before I could even thank him. I sighed and paid the cashier, taking the bag and giving a kind "Thank you" to him before leaving and hurrying back home.

[Jokey365]

Location: Heartland
Status: Wounded Leg
Inventory: Brass Knuckles, Three Dinner Rolls
After we arrived and I was taken out of the ambulance, I woke up. "WHAT HAPPENED?!" I shouted. "You're going to be fine kid..." one of the paramedics said. "I've been shot before!" I said. "Yeah, in your Call of Duty maybe, but you don't magically heal in real life!" he said. "I'm part of a gang! I make drugs!" I said. "You need to stop playing so many games kid... But you're toughing it up, and I like that" he said. We arrived in some room and they set me in a corner. "The doctor will be here in a minute" a paramedic said as he exited. "Perfect, who am I going to get. Some old fat guy with a beard? Perfect..."

[Watcher In The Myst]

No.
Jokey, a grown man will fall down and cry in pain from a gunshot to the leg. A kid's leg will be entirely shattered. You'd be immobilized for weeks. After that, you might need to have a wheelchair or crutches. Please learn to injury RP before you pull crap like this.

[Jokey365]

No.
Jokey, a grown man will fall down and cry in pain from a gunshot to the leg. A kid's leg will be entirely shattered. You'd be immobilized for weeks. After that, you might need to have a wheelchair or crutches. Please learn to injury RP before you pull crap like this.

My answer to how I did it
But in all seriousness, fine, I'll edit my post :I

[xxxxkill]

Location: Heartland
Status: 95%
Inventory: Switch Blade, Revolver, $27.46

I could scarcely sleep. I got up. Barely 5 minutes had passed. I wondered what happened to the kid. In this world I doubted that there was much health care. I wandered some more, and found a crate. "How'd I not see this before?" I muttered. I opened it, and inside was some cash. I wasn't sure how the hell it got there, but whatever. I'll take what I can. I found about $200 bucks in there. I wasn't sure how far that would go, but it should last me a while. I stepped out, praying that I wouldn't run into a police ambush. It was unlikely, but possible. I walked for a while, not knowing where I would go. I was off looking at an impossible distance, when somebody bumped into me. It was the girl from the bakery. "Oh, I'm sorry!" I said, helping her up.

[star9578]

Dammit Jokey. Can't believe I'm doing this... ah well.
Name: Serena
Age: 20
Skills/talents: Incredibly agile and able to hide quite well.
Gender: Female
Biography: She was born and raised on Cheyenne island by a Russian family, and always had an interest in doctors, need it be a nurse, paramedic, or an actual doctor. In school she took classes for medicine, and gymnastics. She got a degree in both, but didn't know which to choose. She later on decided to just become a nurse.
Location: Heartlands, Hospital.
Status: Healthy.
Inventory:

• $27.05
• Needle

I walked into one of the rooms to find a boy with a wrapped up bullet wound on his leg. I sighed.

"Now even innocent children are getting shot? This city has gone to hell."

"So, what's your name?" I ask as I check the IV drip.

[Jokey365]

Location: Heartland
Status: Wounded Leg
Inventory: Brass Knuckles, Three Dinner Rolls
I whip my head around to see a Russian doctor. I wistled twice. "HELLOOOOOOO NU- I mean, HELLOOOOOOO DOCTOR!" I said with a smile. "I'm fine, I've been shot before. I can practically st-" I said as I tried to stand, but almost fell over. I crawled back onto my bed. "Maybe not..." I moaned.

[star9578]

Location: Heartlands, Hospital.
Status: Healthy.
Inventory:

• $27.05
• Needle

"I'm a nurse, you had it right the first time you horny bastard..." I say, glaring at him for a moment.

I turn to look at the monitor, everything seems normal.

"Well, everything seems fine. You're lucky, the bullet just missed the bone. With a bit of rest you'll be out soon." I say.

"Any family?" I ask.

[Jokey365]

Location: Heartland
Status: Wounded Leg
Inventory: Brass Knuckles, Two Dinner Rolls
"If you count a gang that makes me make them drugs on a regular basis, gets me shot, surrounds me with second hand smoke, basically have me hold the drug market on my shoulders, doesn't do anything to support me but give me a bed to sleep in, which is a couch, with second hand smoke surrounding me, and don't feed me or supply anything of that matter causing me to steal, and all of them are basically twice my age, then yes, I have a ton of family!" I explained as I ate a dinner roll.

[star9578]

Location: Heartlands, Hospital.
Status: Healthy.
Inventory:

• $27.05
• Needle

"Wait, you make drugs? At that age? Well, this city really has gone to stuff..." I say, sighing afterwards.

"Why not just stop making the drugs for them though? Oh wait, let me guess, they would kill you, right?" I ask.

[Jokey365]

Location: Heartland
Status: Wounded Leg
Inventory: Brass Knuckles, Two Dinner Rolls
"Listen, I just want me leg fixed, so do your stuff and get me back on the streets so I can get shot some more!" I said.
"And no, my father made a deal with the gang, so not making drugs results in my father getting killed!" I said.