@Becfromthedead group
(Maybe. And maybe she can be by herself too, and we come across her character whenever she's able to come back on?)
(Maybe. And maybe she can be by herself too, and we come across her character whenever she's able to come back on?)
(Yeah. Start?)
(Ahhhhh my laptop died, I'm kind of back, (it's charging) my wifi is too sloooow.)
(Okay.)
(So @Ladyabby technically started…)
(Yeah.)
(Oh yeah. Uh are @ LeafyLemur and @ ScarletAndHerSides still here?)
(I am!)
(Wait! @santanna Heads or tails?)
(I'm going to go shower. I'll be back soon, and you guys can start RPing about our group if you want.)
(Heads?)
(So @LeafyLemur, @ScarletAndHerSides, and @Becfromthedead are in one group; @Ladyabby, shurikenwolfbadass_13, myself, and @santanna are in the other.)
(Okay, now can we start?)
(I'm ready to start.)
(I mean, I already started so…)
(Alright, I'm back)
(Cool! Do you want to start for our group, @Becfromthedead?)
(I'm not great at this, but okay.)
"That was a close one," Seneca muttered, limping forwards. He wiped the blood off his dagger and strapped it back into his belt. With a sigh, he checked to make sure the rest of his small group was okay. Had they not been there, he would have been hurt much worse, or perhaps even died.
"Man, those were my last bullets," Cadence complained, "Well, are you two ok?"
"I'm fine." Roy said, reloading his AK-47. "Runnin' outta bullets though." He was down to three clips.
Kaden wiped the sweat of his brow. One of the gangs had found their hiding place. They had swarmed the place. Him and the rest of them had barely escaped with their lives. So now they back walking no the road, looking for something to eat and a place to stay.
"Kaden, where are we going?" Skye asked, holding a hand against a deep gash on her arm as she tried to stem the bleeding. "We should probably take care of everyone's wounds."
"Is everyone okay? Hurt?" James walked around the group frantically as his hands started to shake.
"Mostly. I got hit in the leg by a throwing knife," Seneca replied,"However, I'm more worried about what might be to come. You said those were your last bullets, and I was out two weeks ago."
He walked over and checked her arm. "Wrap it up quickly. We need to get as far away as we can just in case the gang comes searching for us. We'll stop and take care of wounds when we're far enough away."
"Take mine," James tossed Roy his extra clip and rushed over to Seneca with his backpack. "I don't need it."
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