Oh right, it wasn't loaded. She was sort of looking forward to shooting something, but now that she thought of it, that would be a massive waste of ammo. She kept her eyes and the gun dead on the stump ahead, waiting to get the aim just right- and click . She pulled the trigger and released. The air...

He... jumped back suddenly? What? After seeming to fumble for a few seconds... he continued to demonstrate proper trigger discipline. Oh, right. Mary Ann felt horribly disappointed for reasons she didn't quite understand, but she nodded and steadied herself once again, making her body as identical t...

She watched for a reaction- no answer, of course; however, he probably would've had a different expression if she was doing it right. That wasn't a problem right now, though. She was inexperienced, he was patient, and for the moment they were alone. He motioned for her to stand still as he approache...

((Sorry guys ; ~; This will be my last post with Jacqueline Myrie; after this she will be handled by Dom. I quite enjoyed my time handling Jackie, and I hope you guys enjoyed my writing with her.)) "You're nothing like me." Those words burned themselves into the recesses of Jackie's brain,...

A weird look. A sigh. A smile. So that was a yes? Sweet. He took the magazine out of the gun, dropping it and then catching it in midair. Mary Ann couldn't help but release a small giggle- he was showing off and they both knew it. Not that he didn't have the skills to back it up, of course. He'd own...

"What'll I do?! Didn't you hear the announcement? I'm a murderer, just like you!" Jackie held up the knife so it would be clearly visible. "See?!" When she thought about it more, she was right- She and Reiko might not be so different... just that Reiko was about six times more n...

Just like before this whole fiasco, they were alone again. Alan and Jimmy had walked off just like the rest of the small crowd they'd just drawn, leaving nothing but Violet's words hanging in the air. "Me and you are gonna find that girl." Mike knew full well that doing so was going to get...

Oh man, what a clusterfuck. All you had to do was be near Reiko Ishida to get a gun in your face, it seemed. But then again, Jackie was one to talk. It was kind of funny, actually. The girls finally seemed to be getting along, then the boys showed up and the girls got pissed off at them just for bei...

Thump. "Hmmmmmmmmm?" Mary Ann's eyes opened for the first time in several hours. Everything seemed peaceful at the moment, at least in the current location. Stumps littered the landscape, just like where she'd first joined R.J... she yawned, trying to remember why she'd woken u- Oh, right....

"FUCK!" Easily the rudest awakening Jackie'd ever gotten. She blinked, noticing the first hints of sunrise that assaulted the receding night sky, leaving new colors and poor visibility. Who the hell was over there, anyway? Jackie knew it was a female from the shout, but that was all she c...

"I'm going, Mike. I'll get it if you don't wanna come, but I need to find her. Just to talk. That's all." What? No. She couldn't just leave him here. Besides, who was she- wait. Liz. She wanted to find Liz Polanski. One of the two guys started to say something, about helping out or someth...

Mary Ann glanced over at the deer... only to quickly look back to the gun. When she saw that poor headless prince of the forest, all she could think about was Rekka's mangled body- if you could call it a body still- back in the tunnels. Not right now, things were just getting better- Her thoughts we...

[[Jacqueline Myrie continued from Jesus Loves the Little Children ]] The boys' bathroom was decidedly boring. Seriously. There was nothing different about it except for the urinals. That was some bullshit. Somewhere in her disappointment, however, she realized she hadn't peed in a while (let alone o...

[[Rhory Anne Broderick continued from Still Going Strong ]] Rhory Anne Broderick didn't remember falling asleep. She didn't remember much, honestly. Somewhere in her mind, she knew it was futile to run. Someone was going to find her sooner or later, or she would be selected for Liz Polanski's Russia...

Mary Ann stifled a giggle that her conscience loudly informed her should not have been there. "Holy crap, are you okay?" For the first time in a good while, she had spoken without bothering to whisper. She helped to lift him up (not that it really helped all that much, but it felt like she...