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Cold Streaks • RP Thread

November 20, 2001
9:00 PM
Location: Brisked Bear

It was snowfall again, with green snowflakes radiating the surrounding area. Amidst the fallen debris and wreckage, there were small shacks built by the remaining survivors before they too were taken by "them". Lots upon lots of these creatures are seen, but they all have dispersed and gone out into multiple islands to continue their ever-so-inscrutable goals.

"Hooo... Welp, guess I gotta look for somethin' to eat.." a boy said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness as he woke up from his "bed", made from what seemed to be a pile of concrete bags. He looks down and wears his sandals, putting one foot at a time. Standing up, he walks over to a broken and rusty drawer infested by wood-boring beetles, where opening it reveals a stained grey shirt and a black hoodie, covering what seems to be a bouquet of white flowers and a black bullpup stock.

...

Turning on the flashlight as it makes a clicking sound, the boy trekked the wrecked buildings, still yawning as he looks on.

"Ahh... there's nothin' there, also that.... and that too..." he said, sighing as he continued.

There were so many guts and blood thrown around the city, though it never bothered him given he's used to seeing them on live television ever since the very first invasion. Though he is still disgusted by them given he's looking for food and not some edgy painting made by a serial killer- other rather... serial killers...

"The pizza was good, wish I could find 'nother jackpot like tha-"

A noise broke out of his out-loud monologue, he pulls out a modified P90 from his hip, puts the dial on full-auto, and start to **** the charging handle before letting go, the sound of metal echoing as he approaches the noise. He places his cheek on the stock, his grip unwavering as he trained his sights on whoever's going on to be on the other end of the barrel.

"Ah, shit... Here we go again..."
 
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BagelHorns said:
"Fine, but can ya get me a room with a window so I can keep watch while I'm eating?"
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"Of course, madam! It's my duty to serve all of you for tonight...." Nutzlos replied...

She was led into the same mechanical house the group has been in, the same steampunk vibe that gave the group their impressions of it.

Then, she was gently taken by the cart as she was led into another bedroom.

As she enters the comfy room, she's immediately struck by the sense of calm and comfort that permeates the space. The room is small, but cozy, with a plush rug covering the floor and a few soft pillows scattered on the bed.

The bed itself is large and inviting, with a fluffy comforter and a few extra blankets folded neatly at the foot. The pillows are soft and plump, and one can tell that they've been well-used over the years.

A small bedside table sits next to the bed, with a few books and a lamp casting a warm glow over the space. There's a chair in one corner of the room, with a soft throw draped over the back and a small table nearby holding a few cups and saucers.

But the real centerpiece of the room is the window. It's large and rectangular, with a deep sill that's perfect for sitting and gazing out at the world. The view outside is stunning, with the vast expanse of the desert stretching out as far as the eye can see.

Despite the harshness of the environment outside, the comfy room is a haven of comfort and tranquility. The walls are painted a soft blue-green color, and a few potted plants add a touch of greenery to the space.

The window itself is framed by heavy curtains, which can be drawn closed for privacy or to block out the harsh desert sun. But when they're open, they let in a flood of natural light that illuminates the room and creates a sense of warmth and well-being.
 
Backbackback said:
"Of course, madam! It's my duty to serve all of you for tonight...." Nutzlos replied...

She was led into the same mechanical house the group has been in, the same steampunk vibe that gave the group their impressions of it.

Then, she was gently taken by the cart as she was led into another bedroom.

As she enters the comfy room, she's immediately struck by the sense of calm and comfort that permeates the space. The room is small, but cozy, with a plush rug covering the floor and a few soft pillows scattered on the bed.

The bed itself is large and inviting, with a fluffy comforter and a few extra blankets folded neatly at the foot. The pillows are soft and plump, and one can tell that they've been well-used over the years.

A small bedside table sits next to the bed, with a few books and a lamp casting a warm glow over the space. There's a chair in one corner of the room, with a soft throw draped over the back and a small table nearby holding a few cups and saucers.

But the real centerpiece of the room is the window. It's large and rectangular, with a deep sill that's perfect for sitting and gazing out at the world. The view outside is stunning, with the vast expanse of the desert stretching out as far as the eye can see.

Despite the harshness of the environment outside, the comfy room is a haven of comfort and tranquility. The walls are painted a soft blue-green color, and a few potted plants add a touch of greenery to the space.

The window itself is framed by heavy curtains, which can be drawn closed for privacy or to block out the harsh desert sun. But when they're open, they let in a flood of natural light that illuminates the room and creates a sense of warmth and well-being.
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She stands at the window sill, drawing out her swords, and begins to practice her sword strokes.
 
thelegend27 said:
"Try not to move around too much don't want to open up your stitches you gave me quite the scare back there with that waterboarder I'm glad you're okay." said Rizzuto with a bright smile.
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"Thanks. I'm glad you're okay too. I might've had to get up and fight the Waterboarders myself if they kept chasing you." Caleb giggled.
 
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