Without thinking, Cooper turned towards the voice.  There was no way someone could be holding a gun on both of them.  He had to see this! To this surprise, it was Alice.  Okay, well, it wasn't really surprising that Nerdy Alice would be traveling with Carlos the Weirdo.  Alice was a bit of a weirdo ...

Cooper turned to see who was dumb enough to be yelling at them. Why the fuck was anyone yelling at them?  They weren't doing anything at all. "Yeah!"  He puffed out his chest at Cody's response.  "Who the fuck you calling dickweed?" he echoed, scowling at the newcomer.  It only t...

Cooper shrugged in what he hoped was a casual fashion while he fought the urge to throw up.  NO!  He most assuredly did NOT want to go poke around the rotting bodies of people he knew to try and scavenge for supplies.  Not now and not later.  The meager breakfast he and Cody had choked down rolled i...

((Cooper Komorowski continued from Thin RED Line )) Cooper slogged along with Cody, lost in thought.  There hadn't been much conversation today, but then again, there wasn't much to talk about.  Just more names, more announcements by faceless men who gleefully announced that their numbers grew small...

Cooper grimaced as Cody face-planted and ate shit but said nothing.  There was no reason to say anything other than to piss Cody off. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea for him to be carrying anything on account of his *fucked up* leg.   Realizing what he needed to do, he shouldered his bag and sprint...

"Shaken?"  Cooper blinked at Cody's much calmer tone.  Did Cody just imply that he was acting like a bitch?  Oh, hell no.  There was no way he was going to be the one crying like the bitch with a skinned knee in this exchange.  If Cody 'I have a bleeding hole in me' Patton was going to be ...

Even though Cooper knew Cody was trying to make up for yelling at him, the other boy's words dug at him like knives.  Yeah, the situation looked bad but they couldn't just give up all hope.  If people stopped being dicks, then they could last a lot longer here.  Maybe, if they lasted long enough, th...

Cooper sat back, shamefaced as Cody worked on bandaging his wound.  It wasn't like he didn't want to help.  He really just wasn't sure what he could be doing.  For a second, he thought about offering his belt as a tourniquet until he realized there wasn't really a place to apply a tourniquet.  The o...

"Oh fuck, dude.  You're bleeding all over the place, man," Cooper pointed out in a breathless voice.  Shit!  This was so beyond his ability to fix.  This was WAY worse than anything they did to each other during backyard sparing.  This was on the same fucked-up level as that story Uncle Mi...

Cooper's head swam as he flopped on the dock.  There wasn't a part of him that didn't hurt.  Things got really hazy after the second punch from Tyler.  Second or third?  He had lost count. His face felt like it was on fire and he was pretty sure that at least one of his eyes was going to swell shut....

((Cue the Star Trek: The Original Series fight music!  GMing rights have been extended to the two combatants for the duration of the fight.  Grim, if this doesn't work for you, let me know and I'll edit.)) The sight of Tyler, who towered over Cooper and outweighed him by a ton, charging at him did n...

Shit!  Shit shit shit!  Cooper put his hands on his head, lightly hitting himself in the process, as the duo on the dock exchanged fire.  He squeezed his arms over his ears in an attempt to muffle the sounds. Craning his head awkwardly, he watched Tyler's insane surge forward and Cody's disappearanc...

Cooper had the rock cocked back, ready to fly, until he realized who the fuck had just strolled up on them like he owned the place.   Son of a fucking whore! It was god-damned Tyler Lucas!   His pre-island rep was enough to make Cooper falter for a moment. Of all the fucking people to show up....   ...

((Cooper Komorowski continued from Catus Carnival )) Cooper had trailed along in Cody's wake, trying to be stoic but still supportive.  They had just sort of wandered aimlessly, getting pretty drenched in the process.  A few times he thought about trying to talk to Cody and figure out what their nex...

((And since I'm now on Day 12 again, fuck it, I'm posting.)) As Jaquilyn walked off, a small amount of tension bled off from Iselle's shoulders.  The other girl's erratic behavior bothered her more than she had realized.  If they had been back at home, Iselle would have sworn that Jaquilyn was high....