"So, John... any last words?" John didn't hear the first request. Whether it was the fear, pain, exhaustion or inner turmoil nobody would ever know. He knew this was it. Someone holding a gun at him with his only escape being to dive off of a cliff-of-certain-doom. "Any last words, J...

John feels fresh pain as Janet gets off of him, numbing him to the fact that he's being issued orders. Until he's kicked violently. He called out in pain before struggling to get up with one working arm. He shivered in a mixture of shock and pain as he stood. His vision blurred as blood streaked int...

"FUCK YOU!" John didn't even look at Janet before she crashed into his legs, taking him down to the ground. He called out in pain as he landed hard on his broken arm, tears blinding him and pain causing white noise in his ears and mind. He was aware that someone straddled him, but that's ...

John could feel that he was freaking out. This girl looked psychotic! Stood there, dodging his ill-timed, ill-aimed swings in silence. Despite the lack of speech, he didn't try to hear the announcement that barked into life. "Stupid fat fuck!" Oh, THAT was better than silence... What, she ...

John waited silent but for his breathing, as the three eventually all took in the guy with the gun. He couldn't remember hearing their names in the announcements, but that wasn't a guarantee. Today's announcement still hadn't gone out - they might have killed a dozen people this morning or even last...

John walked up to the edge of the cliffs and watched a couple of waves hit the rocks below. The shotgun hung limply in one hand and he considered, if only for a moment, throwing it. What had it done for him? Caused his arm to start aching. Shot a guy. Hung around uselessly. Nothing else! Problems. T...

Rizzo began to shiver, a twitch making itself apparent in his arm. He WAS shot. But it didn't hurt... It just ached, like the rest of his body did. But why? He looked up and saw a fuzzy shape approaching him. "I think I was shot..." he muttered weakly just as his vision cleared on a single...

Rizzo froze when he noticed one of the girls start to get up. He didn't dare to move - what was she doing? Walking towards him? Why!? She heard him? His mind raced, not wanting to make a decision on this. Fight or flight, she looked like she was holding a gun. A gun! People were given swords, guns, ...

Rizzo walked out of the tree line and slowed down his walking speed. He didn't want to make too much noise... He looked around the greens and heard voices. Two girl voices... Who was it? Frightened girls? Janet, maybe? Janet looking for a strong, friendly shoulder to cry on? And when she laughed at ...

[[John Smith continued from Living In The Aftermath ]] John stumbled, almost hitting most of the trees he passed. He'd stopped running and had a fitful sleep for a few hours in the night, but he hadn't been thinking straight since he ran from the Sawmill. "Probably dead now..." he muttered...

((Rizzo Vitoria continued from They F**king Work Because... )) Rizzo walked in silence with OC for what felt like ages. He still had no idea where they were going, nor where their former-follower Carla had gone. It wasn't important. It couldn't be important. Not when the other 200 of their classmate...

Rizzo walked close behind OC as he walked away - this was not a very comforable situation. Not that anything about this was comfortable... But here was this guy, looking for... Whoever it was... His girlfriend? His fiancée maybe? Boyfriend, even? This constant crappy-feeling wasn't very good for hel...

((Sorry I'm late posting, I've been sick for the past few days...)) John fired the gun... "How the fuck can you sound so calm?!" He caused red-hot bullets to fly through the air. "Fuck this shit!" And those bullets probably just... "What the FUCK was that!? Do we just go aro...

Rizzo managed to start to relax a little as the psycho killer walked away. Though the fact he wasn't fazed by seeing bodies was quite disturbing. He didn't pat them down - but he did other stuff maybe? "We should go too..." he whispered to OC, still unsure that Nick wouldn't just loop arou...

John listened to the other two posit their arguments, with a slight air of annoyance. They were all going to die - that wasn't in question - the only thing was - when would it happen? He was of the hope that it would be later rather than sooner. As Jojo opened the door, he looked over and pumped his...