@ScarletAndHerSides
“Am I supposed to be here?” Amber groaned to herself. She was laying on… plants. How…? Why…? She slowly sat up.
“Am I supposed to be here?” Amber groaned to herself. She was laying on… plants. How…? Why…? She slowly sat up.
Ace whipped around, incredibly confused, but not before picking up his guns. "I have a crap ton of questions." he warned the man, "And first, I want to know why the frick I'm on a plant-infested piece of land."
"I don't know how the Hell we got here!" Beacon spoke up. "But it's important that we don't panic, and we plan our next move." Straight to business as usual.
There was bickering. On this vegetated island.
Oh goodie.
I need to leave Sean thought as the man with guns got angry, he slowly back away towards the trees away from the people
"Oh my god, great. This is like a net drama. I'm guessing none of us know where we are, right?" Ace sighed and flicked the safety on for his guns, trying to make sure he didn't accidentally shoot someone. "I guess the only thing we have to do now is build up trust between us, make sure none of us are secret murderers, and then find a way to bring us all back home. Fun."
“That sounds really fun.” Amber said, finally standing up.
"Whatever you say, boss." Beacon said, sarcastically. He searched his pockets. All he had was a flask of rum, and a screwdriver, oddly enough. He didn't remember putting it there, but he didn't really remember yesterday either.
Ace tapped the side of his cheek, "Now, you see, the first thing I'm getting from you is that you're a debbie-downer." he sat down on the ground, avoiding any plants. "I'm also getting that you," he whirled to face the girl, "are a girl. That's really all."
(Nvm)
Sean turned to leave when he saw a very strange looking animal and jumped back loudly russling the leaves
"Oh, what the hell!" Beacon yelled, at the noise.
He turned back around towards the people dammit He thought as his plans of leaving unnoticed failed
"Gah, trouble already?" he jumped up, flicking the safety off on his guns. Is this the part where someone almost dies and then someone saves that person and then for the whole movie they have a sort of thing between them? He kissed the barrel of one of his guns, admiring the way the sun made it shine. "Ready Susan?"
"Anyone have a container, to store fluids?" Beacon asked, knowing how awkward it sounded at a time like this.
Sean panicked as the guy clicked his gun out of safety and kissed it. He definitely did not want to be around these people and he didn't know weather to run away or stay in hopes of not being murdered
(I am loving how Sean is freaking out)
(It makes Ace feel cool about himself)
Ace grinned and slid on the ray-bans that had been hanging on his shirt collar. Maybe in this movie he could take the part of the sharpshooter? It wouldn't bother him. Maybe freaking out guy could be the one with the tragic backstory and the girl could be the one with hidden assassin skills? Debbie-downer over there could be the "mom" of the group.
(I am loving Ace thus far XD)
(ahh well, I have to go sleep)
(see y'all tomorrow)
(I was distracted by Pinterest.)
(ahh well, I have to go sleep)
(see y'all tomorrow)
(Aw bye bye.)
(Bye NERD, its 3am where I am but I'm not tired so yeah)
(@Norepinephrinxx, it’s 2 AM for me. xD)
(Haha no sleep crew)
"Alright." Beacon said, taking his flask. He took a few long gulps of Malibu, and poured the rest out. He headed over towards the Humvee, looking for any gas leaks. He found one, oddly enough, and put the flask up to it filling it with flammable fuel. It was clear from the outside of the fuel tank, that it was armored.
"What could have done this much damage!" He asked himself.
He hopped inside the Jeep. It was waaay too broken to use. He started searching, and came upon an interesting find.
About a dozen guns.
Two AR-15's, four AK-47's, and a couple Glock-18's.
Only one AR, and one Glock, we're useable.
"Who here besides John Wayne there, actually knows how to use a gun?"
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