Justin started to sob into the dead leaves when Ace's boot hurtled his gun out of range, dashing his chances of ever reaching it to bits. He felt like he was drowning in a sea that he himself had filled with the hose, and Ace just kicked the life preserver. Knowing it was pointless, he still dug his...

Justin had been shot before. Twice, as a matter of fact, one time by Ace and one time by Shauna and both times with a shotgun. At another time, he may have found it interesting how the act of getting shot could offer differences in experience each and every time. Now, Justin choked on his next breat...

Impact. The impact of metal against flesh felt good, in a way that would disgust him if he thought about it too hard, and right now Justin was doing this best not to think about anything too hard. It just felt good to make that hit. Even if Ace was still up, even if it hadn't gotten him cleanly in t...

Justin could have laughed. When somebody approached, he had no way of knowing who it could be by the angle of his head and half lidded eyes meant to disguise his consciousness. Every so often as he sat for however long he'd waited in rest at this one spot, he thought he might have drifted off into a...

A body among the bodies. This time, he never tried to find out who they were. ((Justin Greene, continued from It all went wrong )) No point in identifying somebody who was already dead. A wasted action was defined as anything requiring effort that didn't directly aid Justin in getting closer to winn...

Little by little, Justin inched himself out from behind the cover of the tree, leading with his left side. The Madsen hung from his right hand, behind the tree and out of view with his finger off the trigger to prevent an erronous shot. He would have rather not shown himself, but before taking Garne...

"You wha- yuh-you know what I, what I did, huh!?" Justin yelled through the trees. What a frustrating sentence to hear... like they knew anything! It was frustrating, how people could be in the same situation as him but have such a contrasting experience, and take something else away than ...

Looks like my time has come.

There's very few heroes left in play, so I'm not super expecting one to jump out at me at this point. If this is how it ends, then that's alright. No death ideas, please.

What is, in your opinion, the cringiest thing in the world? Hades: My name. Heh... I'm kidding. I don't like to think of things as 'cringy' as long as people are having fun and living their lives. I don't know, is 'our president' a good answer? Lynn: The marks on IWC forums trying to defend these w...

Hey guys! Turtle did us the honor of starting the V8 questions game early (can never be TOO early) so you can flesh out your concepts for the next version and get a feel for them. This is the same idea, but the old way we did it, i.e. somebody answers the previous question, then asks a new one for t...

What's your favorite color? Hades: I know what most people think, but my favorite color is white. I like how clean it looks. In some cultures it's a color of purity, and in others it's a color of mourning. I think that's beautiful. Lynn: Gold. Gold is strong and bold, and it's the color of winners!...

Justin squeezed the sweat out from between his fingers and the gun, thumb squirming along the grip like a worrystone. The rough texture gave him something to focus on and quelled the panic in his chest, just the tiniest bit. He still had a weapon, the means to kill her. It sounded like Garnet was on...

Morgan Dragosavich (Cactus) Ace “Beats” Ortega (Buko) Justin Greene (MK Kilmarnock) Garnet Barnes (Namira) Diego Larrosa (Maraoone) Anna “Roxanne” Herbert (dmboogie) Arizona Butler (Deamon) Aurelien Valter (Pippi) Erika P. Stieglitz (Shiola) Willow O’Neal (Melusine) Christina “Renz” Rennes (decoy73...

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"IN MY DEFENSE I KILLED A LOT OF PEOPLE!" Justin squealed. Another crack of thunder from Garnet's shotgun told him that she wasn't particularly enthralled with that response. In the same instant, but with just enough difference in time to be perceptable, scattering hail littered the opposi...