Tony gave Aliya room to pray, and scoped out their new campsite from where they stood. Only one way for anyone to come, and a pretty sweet cliffside view of the ocean? Seemed pretty awesome to him. The night shouldn't be a big deal, and they could go over their plans in the morning, no problem. A li...

"Oh, actually, it wasn't really like 300. See, it was..." Tony started trying to explain how he actually got stabbed, but when he realized that Daria was starting to cry, he came to the conclusion that this might not be the best time for that story. "Actually, it's a long story. I'll ...

Yep, not a laugh from either of them. Tony's comedy game is definitely slipping. Or, you know, they're just rightfully freaked out by how many people are dead, the hole in his chest, or any of the many other perfectly reasonable reasons to be upset. Either way, he probably needed a different approac...

Tony wasn't what he would call a social expert, but it was really obvious that Daria was super uncomfortable as she approached them. And you know what? He totally understood. Hell, if he hadn't lucked out and found Aliya so early, he figured he would be in the same boat, wandering around not knowing...

Tony leaned over to get a better look at what Aliya was drawing. It looked like... maybe some kind of map? Or a chart? Whatever it was, Tony couldn't read it or figure out what it meant. He assumed that Aliya had a much better idea of what she was doing than he did, so he didn't make any comments on...

Tony would have scoffed, but he wasn't sure if that would have made him cough up a lung. He didn't even know if that was possible, but he head heard the expression enough that he wasn't willing to risk it. "Help people? Shit, I don't think you need much planning for that." He said breezily...

"You want the honest answer, or sugarcoated?" Tony replied, laughing a little to try to lift the spirits, but he gave up on that moments after he had done it. "Eh, never mind. I feel like shit. Hurts to do pretty much anything now. Thought this shit would finally start healing by now....

(Tony Acardi continued from Moss and Bones ) Somehow, a couple of days later, Tony was still alive. Nothing about their journey had been easy on him, though. The first couple of times that he ate or drank, he was worried that somehow, whatever he swallowed would end up squirting back out through his...

"Hell yeah." Tony rose to his feet... eventually. It was a slow and labored process that quickly made him more aware of his current situation. He was slowed in every little thing he did, probably by more than half. Whatever they wound up doing next, it definitely wasn't gonna be easy. But ...

Tony took a moment to take a breath, and he was suddenly much more aware of how long it took, and how every little thing inside of him felt as he inhaled, and how that changed when he exhaled. It felt weird keeping track of every little thing that he could feel in his body... or at least what he tho...

Tony stared at Aliya after her answer, because it sounded totally crazy. If something went through him, he was pretty sure that he'd be dead, hanging there like a piece of chicken on a skewer. He convinced himself that she had to have just worded it poorly. Paloma had probably just been hiding a kni...

Tony was some part of the way through trying to get back to his feet when Aliya came over and stopped him, telling him to settle down because he needed rest. He was pretty sure that he had already been resting... but he did still feel pretty tieed too, so Aliya probably had a point. He laid himself ...

(Timeskip approved by Deamon) Tony did not make any further movements once Aliya finished patching him up and placed the blanket over him. He looked as though he was being prepared for a burial, which considering his present state, wouldn't be much of a surprise. With a hole clear through his body a...

(GMing of Aliya approved by Deamon.) Tony had a hard time focusing on anything around him, as the pain in his torso was nearly blinding. He couldn't adjust his focus, nor do anything about it. Every attempt to so much as shift a limb led to more agony, and lying still left him to the mercy of gravit...

With Tony reaching out, he wasn't able to catch his bag properly when Paloma threw it at him. So instead of getting his stuff back cleanly, he got hit in the chest with the full weight of a loaded duffel bag and stumbled backwards, glad that at least Paloma hadn't gotten away with his supplies. As h...