((Coming from: G50 - Let it Bleed )) The pain in Callum's chest was immense, but he ignored it for now. He couldn't afford to stop running, not for one second. Not while Beth was still out on the island. He just kept running. It felt like he had been running forever. The events at the Bamboo coppic...

((Right. Last post here for a while. And seeing as you've told me that all of that was practically impossible, I'm going to have to reason like woah.)) Still glaring at Peri, Angharad felt the adrenaline continue to rush through her from killing the girl. It had been so sudden, and her reactions so ...

"There's someone there..." Angharad ignored Peri and squinted her eyes at the bushes. "There's definitely someone there..." As if rehearsed, the bushes parted and a figure charged out, something raised over it's head. It was yelling, almost like a warcry. It didn't take Angharad ...

Sighing with frustration, she turned around and stumbled slowly over to where her bag was still lying on the floor. Bending down to retrieve the Colt, she felt the sting of her bulletwounds in her side. The sight of her own blood on the floor near the bag. Closing her eyes, she tried to control the ...

Angharad continued to glare at him, her eyes narrowed. "There are so many things I want, and all of them involve you getting limbs removed," she said, trying her best to sit up. "But I guess we can't all be pleased in life." Groaning slightly at the pain in her arm, she pushed he...

Angharad raised her head slightly from the ground. Her pretty face was covered in dirt and blood, and the scar from Hawley now seemed tame compared to how her arm looked, a bloody mess. Her head still felt like it was swimming, but the pain in her back had subsided slightly- maybe she was going into...

((seeing as her back was against the wall, not sure how you managed to shoot at her back, but anyway... XD)) She continued to smile. "Well, it's sure as hell no walk in the park, but it could be worse." She laughed slightly as she continued. "It's not like you have a problem with the ...

((coming back from the Dark Caves... aiiyaaaah...)) Angharad raised her eyebrows in languid amusement as Peri hissed at her. She didn't feel particularly scared of him despite her lack of weapon; she didn't feel particularly scared of anyone or anything anymore. Maybe she had finally tipped over the...

Angharad blinked, and looked at Andrew. That's not why I'm giving him the gun, you idiot. I intend to be the Brutus in this equation, and if it wasn't for your pot lid, you'd be the Julius Ceasar. Forcing a smile onto her somewhat stunned face, she spoke to him. "I suppose you're right. But we ...

((who am I to resist you? XD)) Angharad nodded, more or less satisfied that they were all on board with the teaming up. Glancing around her new group, however, she decided that she wouldn't trust any of them as far as she could throw them. Use them and lose them. "So I guess it's settled then, ...

((Don't worry about it! You're doing fine ^__^ This is my first RP too so I know how daunting it can be!))

"Right then," Angharad said, nodding. Guess I'm the leader for the moment... "We should probably get moving. Staying here isn't going to get us anywhere." she glanced around at the group as she spoke. She had no idea where they could all go, but she didn't really care. She wasn't...

Two out of three... Angharad outstretched her free hand and shook the boy's hand. "Good. I think it would be better if we all stuck together..." she said, looking at the two boys with what she considered a serious expression. She hoped she had made the right descision. Could she trust the...

Angharad raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned to the other two. "What about you two? What do you want to do? Team up with us, or wait to get killed out there on your own?" She put her free hand on her hip and looked at the other two questioningly. ((now one of you two HAS to post! :P ))

The thought had never really occured to Angharad, but as Xian suggested teaming up (even if it wasn't intended as a group team up), possibilites raced through her mind. True, more people meant more people to trust and rely on... but her arsenal was looking a little shabby at the moment, and the last...