"I used to play a lot of baseball, I think I can handle if we have to use it," he said, "but if someone has a gun it won't really matter anyway." Will I actually use it if we're attacked? I can't imagine killing someone, especially with a blunt weapon but if it's not only my life...

"You've gotta take something, man," said Terry from his chair, "I agree that none of our weapons are all that useful but they're better then nothing." The boy's attitude had certainly changed since he had first tried to get in.

"I guess so, I didn't see her on the plane but I wasn't really looking for her. I think everyone from our class ended up here," he said. Kichiro was probably right. Honestly, what were the chances?

"There's at least three schools they've picked already, from both sides of the country," he said as he curiously watched him looking at the photo. "Family?" he asked indicating the picture in his hand.

Terry relaxed his grip on the bat and placed it on the floor beside him. He nodded at August's statement and turned to Kichiro. "Where are you from?" he asked, "Is anyone from your school named Sydney something, he was in the last announcement?"

Terry looked the boy up and down from head to toe. His face relaxed a little after he had finished. "You're forgiven. It's understandable," he said shooting a friendly smile at the boy before turning back to August. In all the excitement he had forgotten about her friend Helena. He moved b...

"Yes, charmed I'm sure," said Terry moving back towards his chair, still holding the bat.

"Want to sit?" he asked his manner turning friendly as he indicated a third chair, the forth one lying in smithereens near the cabinets.

"All right, but if you try anything don't you think that my partner and I aren't prepared to defend ourselves," Terry said moving away from the door and letting him in. It's not like he could kill anyone with a stun gun anyway. "This is August," he said pointing to the girl who h...

Terry glanced over in her direction and saw her holding up the stun gun. "All right, keep a tight hold on it gorgeous while I open the door. If he tries anything you can use that and I have the bat," Terry said moving towards the table. He gave picked it up and moved it slightly away from ...

Terry moved back as the bag flew, very violently, through the window. He picked it up and kicked it over to where August was sitting. "Make sure his weapon's in there," he said pointing to the bag. He gripped the bat tighter and peeked back through the curtain at the boy who looked ready t...

"Throw it through the window," he said indicating for August to move back.

"The reason you're not dead yet asshole is because I'm. not. playing.," Terry yelled back saying each word slowly and clearly. Terry gripped the handle of the bat tighter in anger. God like he actually thinks that attitude is going to get him anywhere with us. ((ooc: So much for Terry not ...

"No, we cannot," Terry spat back at him, "because I don't know you're not here to shoot me do I." He turned back to August, fingering the bat in his hand. "Yes, he's definitely suspicious," he said. "I don't know how much help running will be though." He pulle...

Shit. The boy had seen Terry. He had made eye contact with him. All right then, back to plan A. "Hey," said Terry harshly, "you. What's your weapon? Put it down and kick it away or I'll shoot." No time for pleasantries. They didn't even know this kid. He glanced back at August. ...

Terry was still helplessly watching August cry when he suddenly noticed footsteps outside. He looked between the door and August knowing that he'd have to take charge. Terry walked towards where the bat was lying next to the stain on the floor. He picked it up swiftly and moved quickly back towards ...