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syri *she flt noregret over theboy, he was determined to be on his own, sobe it, she can live without huamn contact,she had riggs, that was enough- it had to be, she shook her head, enough o f this contiplaton focous on surivle, riggs was still gone and the wind brush againest her ankles, dust and sandwere in her boots, he was tired and sweating perfusly, she was makeing good pace but, tireing quickly, maybe it was the mental strain of actualy seeing someone and leaveing him, she wishedriggs was hiere with his dim amber eyes, nly hintting whom he decended from, his tick fur that always smelled lake earth grass and wind, unless he got wet then it was horrible, that made hesmile and boosted her stregth, she froze, in front of her and arrowwas lodge, ime slowled and she turned, there they were, 4 of them, all males, there flesh scabed and discolored from the lack of hygen and  cloths in the hot sun, then a second lodges itself in her shouler, run damnit run!*

*she was hauling ass down te slope weiveing between garbge to dodge the arrows, she finally dicided to stop  and she  broke the arrow off , so itwouldentget in her way, not totally removed from the wound, she grabbed her sword but that wasent enough three v one, she hd o think use the higher order of thinking, she looked around she left the sword in the sheath and left pruposefful trackes leading into a maze of trash and broken creations, her arm throbbed, leaveing a bloodtrail* (u can control them if u want, just saying haha)

Marshall Lye

He let out a small sigh, before hearing the soft 'tfft, tfft, tfft' of feet moving against grass and crunchy leaves. What on earth was that? Marshall stood, listening closely. There were definitely more than two people, and they were most definitely humans. That was what Marshall understood. But... ... Why? 

Feeling better than before, Marshall began to move quickly towards the noise. His speed increased; though he wasn't sure why. Feeling the refreshing wind blowing softly against his face, running in streams through his hair, he began to quicken and quicken, until he was at a brilliant sprint, towards the noises he heard. 

Soon, they came into view. Four guys, all looking rather ragged and worn-out. They seemed to be chasing a blood trail, as if it were the last plane ride to somewhere. Something had to be leaving that blood trail. If it were a human, then of course Marshall would have to save that human. If it were an animal, he wouldn't be able to live with himself for letting it slide, either. 

Marshall couldn't help much. He didn't know this area, and he was afraid to goof things up. So, he decided to buy the unknown target of the men some time. He quickly stopped in front of them. When they attempted to trample him down, to get through the obstacle, Marshall (although rather unwillingly, as he was afraid to even touch them) sent punches and kicks aimed at their faces. It was definitely an unfair fight, four men verses one. Marshall couldn't keep it up for long. He felt bones cracking underneath his foot, however, he had wounds dripping with blood and an arrow lodged in his back. Marshall fled the fight, following the blood trail. If he was going to do this for some unknown creature, he expected some sort of compensation, maybe helping him with the fight. As he expected, the four men continued to run after him. 

syri *blood was spilling out of her shoulder,it was iin deep almost threw and threw, she was stuck at a deadend, she need riggs,she needed back up, she felt weakand trapped , she closed her eyes tightly, and her breath came in painfully, the gulps of sand and the smell of arbge filled her lungs, she had to think, ~think think think!~ she growled at her self painwas for later not now

she was forming a plan and she needed to move fast,she had her backpack and her swords but out one arm, she knew there was 4 men, but there was one syri, and a wounded syri, divid and conquer and ripped her shirt and threw it down a trail, lead them off her reall trail she let some blood get whip on the side of a car,- she was almost ready, she climbed its on of the almost desyrted cars and hot wired the air back deplyers, then sent a trip wire threwthe sand, pulled it abit and set it, she threw her back pack down at the end of the trail and made it look like she was slumped on the ground up ahead, leaveing her backpace down ont a shoe,leading to a steel pipe, witch she would hope they assumed she was dieing

what was that? Fighting?, she dident understand that, she knew they were orginizingthem selves, but fighting? That doesn’t seem right, she made her way back over to the spot were she left them and nearly tripped over a blood boy, was th- no time, she grabbed his hand and hoisted him up draping his arm around her neck and walked as ast as she could over to smashed car, were there was a shallow hole she nearly cried out as her arm hit slammingto the car and the wound began to bleed again, she had to put him face down, to avoid driving the arrow into his back more.

Here they come, she shot a look over at the crunch of the sand- there were coming, she covered the entrance of the hole “u stupid bastared” she huffed, sweat was poured all down her body, she was shakeing and her arm burned fericy, she was having trouble getting her breath at this point, adrenilin raming in her ears she had to get to her spot ffor the trap to work, she ducked in the shadows, just as the men came around, this was it, this washer only chance, she forcd herself to take 3 large very big gulps of air, her head felt like it was spinning with antisapaition they walked by her. She cept stil, the one at the back was her target.

Her hand went around the man at the back of the group and drove the sword threw his chest from behing, it slammed into her lung so he could scream, and then she ripped the bloodied sowrd out he lay there, blood using into the sand, she was well inveiw of the hole were she left the boy and looked over to make sure he wasent trying to get out, but what was she doing worring about him, move move move her mind slammed there her emotion and she ran to the next spot,three left she dident know if her plan would work her bodywas strangely calmnow, maybe is was because it was going smoothely now, maybe she WOULD live threw this.

She just made it in time to see them go by, they hadent noticed the 4 man so far- good, this was very good,she moved forward slowly and watched as the lead guy stepped over the trip wire, but the second dident, the airbags depolyand the second and third an were destarcted, there car alerms went off and she made her move, she swung her sword and cur the tendents behind the knee of the guy closet to her and with the same motion brought it back and slamming it into the side of the other, she flung her head back slamming her heel into the man,whom do to the damge had fallen to his knees cring out in pain, now he was fully on the ground, she left the sword in man 2 and grabbed her rusty knicve, pushing forward with a leap like motion she drove it into the back of his skull his squirmed abit but then went limp, that was about when she felt a boot slam into her chest, sendingher flyig into the sand her head snapped back, and pain scortched threw her like a billing fire ants – pissed off fire ants- under her skin, she looked up to see the first guy hovering over her, she scrambled backwards, by he grabbed her by her hair and lifted her up

Riggs: stupid two leg! I leave the female alone for minutes and I smell her blood on the wind, and her sweat of dread along with it, though he was more scared then angery he tore thre the sand and garbge he wasfull speed, a white blurr in the desolent place, breath broke into him and then fled, his lungs were relaxed, this wasent a heavy work out for him, his body was built for sped, and endurance, his eyes scanned the area, were is she??

Syrie *she was bloody now, her face and body his personal punching back now he was doing something that made her scream and try to get away he had her pinned down from behind, he was grabbing at her pants, trying to pull them down, her legs were useless her arms to weak , she was crying in fear*

(( Don't expect my posts to be as long as that... XDD ))

Marshall Lye

He felt himself being lifted, by hands... Then he was put on something. What the heck? Reluctantly, he got up from the car, standing up and looking around. The car alarm was screaming, which made his head pound. He saw the girl he'd seen earlier, blood pouring from a wound on her arm. Marshall's eyes widened, when he saw another guy, who had pinned her down and was grabbing at her pants...

What a pervert! he thought, as he stood up. It would do no good to take the arrow out of his back and only encourage the bleeding. Marshall dashed at the guy, quickly kicking him off of the girl. "If you're going to do it, do it with protection!" he hissed, pinning the guy down on the ground. It was a bit of a struggle for Marshall, as he was more bony than muscular, with the build of a stick figure. 

Marshall turned his head, to look at the girl. "Get out of here! Just run!" He then lowered his head back to look at  the guy, throwing a punch at his face, struggling to keep the guy's arms on the ground. 

(( Well, this was a little bit of a wimpy post compared to yours... Sorry. ^-^;; ))

Name: Monica

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Backstory: "I prefer not to talk about it...."

Appearance:

Additional Details: "I have a small pocket knife my dad gave me a long, long time ago. I have no real injuries from the explostion, other than scars and a limp. I have a cat named Bow. She is my best friend."

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Name: Talon

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Backstory: "Never ask!"

Appearance:

Additional Details: "I have a british accent. I recent few injuries but a scar across my face, starting right above my eye and going down diagnally to my jaw."

no problm haa i got alittle carried away))

syri *she scuddled away, that bave stronge warrior nw just a salllitte girl, tears raced downher cheeks, and she was shakeing ncontrolably, as if someevent she hd barried for years had violently been rippind out of her sub concious and ito reality, her logic gone she just closed her eys and rabbed her ear, bloodied and broken, she opened her eyes and saw the boy, he was fighting otffthe man, bt ow but why? shehad to help she trid to get up but fell, how foolish could she be, hat help could a little girl be!?

man *he recoiled, and was stund, only for moments, then he took  hs massive hands d grabbed the boys throat*stupid boy! we could have shared the prize *he rolled them over so he was on top, sakeing the boys head by aggresively thrustin the neck uwards then back down*

riggs *like an amored bear bust threw the etrance, not careing to soften his steps he slamme into the man and made him topple over,the mans nose and fac coverd in blood rom the fisi and kic the boy- the boy? why was he here?  but the man was running ow saying somthing in human "ill be back b****'s"*

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Marshall Lye

After he felt the hands leave his throat, his body automatically curled up on the ground, as he coughed, slowly regaining the ability to breathe. Marshall then stood up, his head spinning. Everything looked fuzzy and distorted. A horrible headache was chewing at his mind, as he took a few moments to stand balanced. He then looked over at the large dog, with an expression that said, 'thank you for saving my life, I guess'. 

Marshall took a few steps, making a move to leave, before the world seemed to move before him. HIs headache grew fiercer, until it felt like ten thousand crash cymbals clashing into his ears. The teenager stumbled a bit, trying to stand still, taking a few steps. That was when he blacked out, falling to the ground with a ringing noise in his ears. 

Monica: I walked through the remains of what she use to called home, looking for anything that would be of use. Bow followed me, quietly. I picked up a crushed can of soup and stuffed it in my bag. I left the rumble, see that there was nothing more there for me. I walked around, the sun beating down on my back. I wondered if there was any other humans left. I hadn't yet seen any but I was sure there had to be someone.

Talon: I listened as my stomach growled. I sighed and hoped I'd find food soon. I hadn't seen any other living creature the entire day so I was being to believe I was all that was left. The scar on my face began to throb.

Merri Shivers

Merri pet a small cat she had found in the ruins of the animal shelter she had been working at when the nuclear war happened. She had named it Angel, since she believed it was a miracle for them both to have survived.

Merri's smile faltered, as a grumble escaped from her stomach. Suddenly feeling starved, Merri put down the kitten, allowing it to curl into a furry ball. "Hm... ... Let's see if there's a berry bush nearby." Standing up, the girl began to walk away from the building ruins, towards a forest... Or at least, what was left of it.

Cheese, I cant read all of what that says.:/ ^^^^^^^^^^

Alrighty. 

Merri pet a small cat she had found in the ruins of the animal shelter she had been working at when the nuclear war happened. She had named it Angel, since she believed it was a miracle for them both to have survived.

Merri's smile faltered, as a grumble escaped from her stomach. Suddenly feeling starved, Merri put down the kitten, allowing it to curl into a furry ball. "Hm... ... Let's see if there's a berry bush nearby." Standing up, the girl began to walk away from the building ruins, towards a forest... Or at least, what was left of it.

How about now?

syri *when her eyes fluttered open she was curled up in the phitalpostion  shivering in the cold dark, the sun had left the sky, and she  went to ove pain wahed threw her, her head felt clearer and she rose to her knees- fire, i need a fire, *she  grabbed some paper ad sticks and added a lighter, vuala fire, it  light the small dark area were she, distruat fainted, or passed out, probly passed out cause only sissys faint, there was a boy there, were was he now? she found him slmped over a few paces away and carefuly pulled him over to the fire, he still seemed pretty out of it, best do the dirty work before he comes to she dident see her back pack, it musthave been in the dug out were she let the boy, she went over there and grabbed it, took out a sewing kit and  pulled the arrow out, and quickly stitched t up, her fingers shakeing hard she dident dare attemp to do anything else, she was starveing*

riggs *he was taearinginto  one ofthe fallen men, happy to be ful for once, his belly swelled with satisfacction and restedunder the moon light, he could see his master, she was alive- tat was good, she was opening her strange skin pouch of some kind, and removed a can and a small black pan, opened the can and poured it intothe pan and let it rest near the fire, she then got up in search for somthing, he rested his head and slept*

syri *she had found  a can of cream of brocly in her back pack and it smelled so good she dident want to heat it up, just gulp it down but she pushed the eurge away , she needed a grill to help prevent dangeing her pan, she found  a  strange metal thing  that must have been from a car door or somthing, she wasent sure, it was fairly clean of rust so she added woo to the fire and set it on there waiting fr it to warm*

phaxon *he was  just wakeing up when the mon was riseing and started out on his way, his farret still snoozeing in his hood he  stuffed his hands in his pockets, it was cold out tonight*

Marshall Lye

He opened his eyes groggily. His body felt like he'd been running miles nonstop for an hour. Marshall let out a small sigh, before sitting up. To the side of him, there was a fire, with a piece of metal resting on top of it. The girl was there, a can of soup in her hand, along with a pot. Marshall blinked his eyes, waiting for the world to stop spinning. 

Marshall stood up, as soon as the world seemed stable enough for him to balance on. He stumbled a bit, but managed to grasp the earth with his feet. "... ... What happened?" he mumbled, looking at the girl as he brought his hand gently to the side of his head. His visible eye was looking around curiously. He didn't seem to remember a thing. 

Marshall saw a dog that looked somehow oddly familiar, eating what looked like a human. He winced, then quickly looked away, back at the girl. "How did I get here?" Marshall's hand seemed to move on its own, gingerly touching the stitchings on his back. "I was.... Wounded?" 

syri *she blinked up at him* u came to try and help me and got hurt,..then my dog saved u *she dident want to elberate* why cant u remeber?  *she was rather greatful he dident rember, she had acted like a sissy* (sorry crappy post)

(( It's fine, don't worry about it. ouo ))

Marshall Lye

Marshall let out a sigh, hearing the story. Alright, so he got saved by a dog. At least he saved the girl. "When the explosion happened, I hurt my head. I think I might have hit it hard, because I've been forgetting things recently." Marshall frowned, before sighing once more. "... I seem to be forgetting a little more each day." 

Much better:3

Talon: I walked along the ruins of the forest and looked for food. I found a bush of berries that had somehow survived and quickly picked them all, eating and enjoying each one.

Monica: I lifted Bow up into my arms. It was night now. I looked for a good place to settle for the night then started a fire. I pulled out the soup and heated it up. I used my knife to open it, not having a can opener and began to eat it. I kept an eye on Bow but she got out of my view sight I stood and went looking for her. "Bow?" I repeated several times. I spotted Bow a few feet away. She was watching something and I walked over there and peered around a large tree that had survived someway to see a girl.

Merri Shivers

Merri was simply happily searching a large bunch of bushes, hunting for some berries. For an odd reason, she felt as if she weren't alone in this earth. The feeling grew stronger and stronger, as she continued to poke around the bushes for berries. She suddenly froze, feeling eyes on her. Merri turned her head towards a large tree, blinking her rather large eyes. "Alright, I know somebody's hiding over there. So, if you would, please reveal yourself to the public." 

It is like cut off on my computer>.< all i see is to berries

syri *she shivered at the thought, she dident like her memories but she sure ashel wouldent wanna wake up every ay with th panicof not kowing, knowig kept her safe- well alost safe she thought lookig t her arm, it was swelling and robly infected, she had been so worrie about everything else, sh had forotten her own wound, se leaned her head back*i-i thnk my wound is infected, *she felt alike she was ready to sob abgain can anything go right- no no no stay stronge she huffed and pulled her ack pack over to her*

chesla just coy and pste it to word, or the notethis on ur phone >.> thats what i do