OK. So there was some daft bitch trying to shout them all down, moaning about what a bad thing killing was, spouting off about how bad they'd all feel. Quince honestly didn't give a crap so far about the boys he'd left dead. Still, there was Tiffany to be concerned with. She might buy into the speec...

Bobby wasn't getting through to her. She'd flipped. What little remained of what had once been his closest friend was hidden within this crazed woman he saw in front of him. And it wasn't pretty. She had killed at least one boy in cold blood, and was threatening him as well. He couldn't help but fee...

Jen tried to be strong. She tried to be the good soldier that she needed to be to survive in here. As Morgan ran off, instructing her to follow, she debated her choices. Sure, the shot hadn't been followed. There was a good chance that they hadn't been the intended targets. And what figures she had ...

The shooting had stopped. Jen stayed where she was for several moments, cowering under cover. Morgan would rescue her. Morgan would- Fuck that. She could rescue herself. Morgan wasn't exactly in a much better position than her, so there had to be a way that the pair of them could get out of this. Of...

She'd gone mad. That was the only explanation that fit. She had always been more devout in her beliefs than Bobby, but this was beyond even that. Spouting about saving everybody, and the Sign of Jonah, and of visions talking to her. Had she hit her head? That perhaps made most sense. As he was consi...

((Quincy Jones cont'd from Searching for Clues )) By the time he got back, things had changed. He couldn't have been away for much longer than 15 minutes or so, and the situation here didn't look much like it had changed. The figure still pointed his gun towards Tiffany, and she was hiding in cover,...

((All GMing pre-approved)) Shit. Mike made a move for him, going for his legs. If he'd had both feet on solid ground, then he could probably have dodged it. Mike was good, but telegraphed his moves, and they were too flashy to be much use in a real fight, but they were good enough to throw Quince. H...

The punch was solid, connected well. The first guy went down nicely. Good, that left just one to contend with. He'd be on his guard, but Quince knew it wasn't going to be a problem. He could close range and start punching before he could get any weapon out. The second boy, Mike, had adopted a fighti...

He looked up as the figure that cast its shadow over his face. "Hi Eddie". The English boy was doing his best to appear open and honest, so Bobby was going to give him the benefit of the doubt. There was no reason to fear the boy. The pain in his knee wasn't going away, and was rapidly bei...

((Robert Barron cont'd from Filling Prescriptions )) The pain in his knee was becoming too much for him to handle. He was still moving, but slower as he began to put more weight on his stronger leg, He had to stop. Surely he would be far enough away from the infirmary by now. He stopped and looked a...

Quincy stalked towards his target, doing his best to keep low, quiet, and out of sight. He figured that he could grab him, see what information he had on Felicia, and get out. Hopefully, if he put on enough of a bluff, he'd get through at least one encounter without anybody trying to latch onto him....

((Quincy Jones cont'd from Sunshine, Lollipops and Rainbows... )) He wasn't sure how far he'd walked. Tiffany was out of sight now, but he'd kept going for a little while to make sure. Finally, he found himself a place against a likely looking tree. He faced it, unzipped, and began to relieve himsel...

((Sorry for the double post. I need to get Quince away for a little while, but don't worry, I'll try and get him back)) This was embarrassing. He told himself that it wasn't fear. It was just the result of the length of time he'd been out, and the inevitable. Quince suddenly found that he needed to ...

((All godmoding pre-approved)) Bobby listened to Neill and Ray. They both looked tired. "OK guys, you go get some sleep. I'll take first watch. I'll wake you, Neill, in a couple of hours, and you can take over while I get a rest. Then Ray, you can take the last part. How does that sound?" ...

Tiffany's charms were beginning to work. Quince looked at her as she stretched, then away as she pulled her top back down. She was very attractive, and he was pretty sure that she was trying to flirt with him. But under the circumstances, he wasn't certain, and he didn't want to push for anything wh...