The Fallen One
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" Compassion is not the same as weakness. "
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 2:08:19 GMT -5
The head of an older man silently rolled along the ground, as his body fell to it's knees. A katana was raised to eye level, as the blood was wiped from it with a piece of cloth from the older man's shirt as his body hit the ground. A pair of steel grey eyes glanced upwards, as the blade was slid back into it's sheath. A right hand moved up, flipping down a special pair of hunting goggles. The young woman flipped up the monitor of the labtop on her left forearm, taking a look as she punched in a few commands. A 3D image of this area of the mall popped up as she entered a few more commands, making thousands of yellow lights show up on the map. The woman looked up from her monitor, glancing around. She could tell someone was nearby, and that someone was not undead. She took hold of her Iris, glancing around ahe kept the handgun at her side.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 2:31:05 GMT -5
Frosty hadn't been to this food court since that Crazy Skitso Doctor attacked him. But unfortunatly His stomach always took the better judgment. Walking up towards the foot court he stopped a few feet away and quitely hiding behind a large pillar. How much you weanna bet she isn't freindly...
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The Fallen One
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 2:38:53 GMT -5
The woman did not even look in his direction. She didn't need to as she lifted her handgun, aiming it at the pillar the man was hiding behind. " The innocent have nothing to fear. " she said, keeping her eyes focused on her labtop as she kept her gun ready, pointing at his location. " Come out now. You DON'T want me to come get you. " she warned him, looking up from her monitor, glancing in his direction.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 2:41:16 GMT -5
"Yeah well they Have something to fear if they have a gun pointed at them and the person who's telling them this might be a Sycho." He smarted off for his reply to her as he still stayed behind the pillar. Undoing the restraint on his shoulder holster so he could draw his .357 out quickly.
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The Fallen One
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" Compassion is not the same as weakness. "
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 2:50:12 GMT -5
The cold steel of her Iris pressed against the side of his head, as she held out her left hand. " I'll take that. " She said, pressing the Iris against the side of his head alittle harder. " You a survivor, kid? " she asked, not going to lower her gun until he answered her. ' He must be. How else would he be so stupid as to not think I'd be moving in on him. ' she tought to herself, waiting for him to give her the gun. She was at way too close of range for him to try anything stupid.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 2:53:36 GMT -5
"Like hell you will..." He said "All the weapons on me are mine, Helps keep me safe from zombies and Sychos." He smirked "Besides it was a gift from Cash, so screw you if you think your gettin this gun. Not like it matters, I wouldn't be able to get my last two shots off with that gun of yours so close to my head." He had a mouth on him but he deffinatly spoke the truth, If she wanted any of his weapons she'd have to kill him first.
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The Fallen One
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 3:07:18 GMT -5
She shifted her aim, and fired a single round. It traveled just over the bridge of his nose, most likely burning him as it made it's way across the food court. It soon found it's home in the skull of a zombie that was approaching. She blinked, having never taken her eyes off of Frosty. " I don't want to keep your gun. I have my own. Besides, magnums really arn't my style. Too loud. " She said, keeping her hand held out for gun as she put her's back into it's holster in her shoulder armor. " I'm not hear to kill you, I'm hear to get people like you to safety. Now, your name, and your gun. " she said again, more forcefully.
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 3:11:33 GMT -5
"I don't trust you enough to place something thats kept me safe for this long in your hands. I don't care what you're here for I'm not giving you my gun, and As for My name, It's Frosty, and Don't as about it." He was damned if he was going to give her his gun. She'd probably demand his staff and pocket knife next and then what? His soul? He had to come up with something quick to get her to leave him alone. "Maybe you should pick on someone else, I have these weapons becuase I work For Cash." He lied, though he was debating wether or not to take Cash up on an offer he had given him back when He was with Dani...
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 3:22:03 GMT -5
Simone sighed, hearing her partner speak into her earpiece. " I found one two, and he's a real pain in the ass. " She soke into her comm, turning it off for the monet so she could only hear him, not speak with him. She looked at her left hand for a moment, and then made a very swift movement with it, making to slap the taste out of Frosty's mouth. She moved her right hand, lifting her goggles up, revealing her beautiful face as she did not need them at the moment, being in the shade. " Kid, you need to wake up, and realize that if you don't trust people, you WILL die here. " she scolded him, staring at him with her unique steel grey eyes.
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 3:28:57 GMT -5
As the slap connected to his face he looked down a smiled a bit. "You hit like my father... Weak.." He mumbled spitting on the floor just infront of her feet. He looked back up at her. "You don't seem to understand, There are sychopaths and Crazy survivors in this mall, you start trusting everyone you're bound to have your throat slit." He shot back in a cold tone as he walked past her a little and sat down at one of the tables he reached into his pocket pull a pack of cigs and his Zippo, lighting one up he took a long drag from it and sighed, exhaling the smoke as he flicked the ashes. "I've been betrayed too many times. So don't feel bad if I don;t trust you alright?" He said in a snotty tone, though that oftten happened when ever he spoke, even when he didn't mean to sound snotty like now.
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 3:42:53 GMT -5
" I was holding back....... alot. " She said, annoyed with this kid. She watched him go over and take a seat, lighting up a cigeratte. " I am aware of the dangerous people in this mall, and I can tell you arn't one of them. " She said, taking the cigeratte from him, and blowing it out. She flicked it into a nearby trash can. " Really shouldn't smoke. The smoke lets the zombies know where you are. " She told him, taking a seat on the table. " I get that you don't trust people very well. I had the same problem. All you really have to do is look into their eyes to see if they are worth trust. " she said to herself outloud. She glanced down at her monitor, seeing that her partner was ok, and that there current HQ was holding up in terms of it's safety.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 3:47:35 GMT -5
"Thats the second time a chick has put my cigerette out..." He mumbled He put his chin on the table, not bothering to look at her and slightly depressed about the Cigerette. "Trust is hard to build yet easy to destroy..." He mumbled to no one inparticular.
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 3:55:03 GMT -5
" I'd prefer if you did not call me a chick. " Simone told him, speaking the truth. Even though she was attractive, she did not like being called a chick. She glanced at him, noticing that it seemed her was trying to sneak a peak. " I'd be less likely to want to hit you if you did not try and sneak a peak, you little pervert. " She warned him, her labtop giving off a slight beeping sound.
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Frosty
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Nothing is simple, somewhere in between you'll find SHADES of GREY
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Post by Frosty on Dec 22, 2006 3:59:21 GMT -5
"Why would I want to sneak a peek at someone I'm starting to hate?" He shot back with as he lifted his head up, This woman was really getting on his nerves, preaching how trust is important, Demanding he hand over his gun to her and now acussing him of trying to 'sneak a peek' Yeah right... you wouldn't be so fortunate you pestilant woman... Why are you even bugging me? I've done good on my won so why bug me now? I never thought a bite to eat would mean me being harrased by a woman... He spoke in his mind before his stomach let out a loud growl. Frosty moaned, "Are you done pestering me or can I get something to eat now?"
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 4:05:57 GMT -5
" A teenage male won't care if they don't like a woman or not. All they care about is what is underneath the clothing, and nothing for what is inside their heart. " She said, lifting up the display monitor. She could clearly see something that made her smile inside, as she closed it again. " Don't let me stop you/ Go get your food, kid. " she told him, sitting on the table.
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