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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 17:53:07 GMT -5
((Gumball!!! You alright? What did you do, woman?? x'D Alright; Maddie and Kori left and found Calvin. They ended up at his base, and reunited with Maddie's mother, Alex. Maddie shouted at Calvin and Alex went against him, and he killed Thomas, kept Maddie and Kori's weapons and threw them out. They made their way back and ran into Steven, who got bit, and Rolf has just removed his arm in order to stop the infection from spreading ))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 17:55:10 GMT -5
{omg, can I jump in somewhere? Belle needs to freak out
And I lied to my mom...never doing that again lol. BIG MISTAKE}
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 18:05:34 GMT -5
{omg, can I jump in somewhere? Belle needs to freak out And I lied to my mom...never doing that again lol. BIG MISTAKE} ((Yeah feel free to have her come to the infirmary, Steven is still knocked out but Rolf can fill her in. And yeah, they always find out somehow))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 18:24:10 GMT -5
{She legit stared me down until I told the truth}
Belle had merely been in her office as usual, conducting her business...also as usual. Images of Steven had kept popping up into her mind when she least expected it. Why Steven of all people though? It was true she enjoyed his company, and really the only person she tells things too, but ever since he told her she would stay did he really become more of a reoccurring thought. Belle wanted him in her office as of now, but she wouldn't go to the photography room and fetch him when he was busy. And merely because she wanted company nonetheless. It would be selfish of her to call him. What would he be able to help her with right now anyhow, when she was still trying to understand what she was doing herself. Belle sighed and spun in her chair several times, trying to clear her head of any and all thoughts of the skater/photographer.
It wasn't until she heard the front doors to the school swing open and close with a slam did she exit her work space. Belle's office was near the front of the school so she could hear what was going on in the front. There were shouts and mention of...Steven. So much for trying to forget about him. Belle jumped out of her chair a little too quickly and hit her hip on the sharp corner of the desk. Though, she didn't let that phase her for long. Belle slid her Colt Python into it's holster and headed out of her office quickly. Though, not quickly enough as she just saw a glimpse of the medics going down to the infirmary and towards to Intensive Care Unit. She had a sinking feeling it was something about Steven considering she heard his name mentioned several times. Belle chased after them and something between a run and jog, since she tells the kids here not to run in the hallways (because when some people are armed with knives and another comes running them, bad things happen). But when she saw Steven as they were taking him into the the Intensive Care Unit, she held back a scream. His arm dripped blood and a chunk of his flesh was missing. "Oh my God..." Belle whispered, then repeated herself but louder. Just as she got there though, they shut the door. Belle was separated from him yet again, and when they were so close...was she going to lose someone else too? Belle had already lost her family, and then her best friend on a run. She can't lose Steven now. He was the closest thing she has to a best friend. Belle put her face in her hands and backed up until she hit the opposite wall. The wall was the only thing that kept her from falling down, or still moving backwards.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 18:25:53 GMT -5
((I'm going to have Maddie be an utter sweetheart and slightly patch things up; she totally got the camera tape and stole an entire camera from a store for belle))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 18:26:44 GMT -5
((I'm going to have Maddie be an utter sweetheart and slightly patch things up; she totally got the camera tape and stole an entire camera from a store for belle)) {Yas, do it}
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 18:29:40 GMT -5
Rolf finished cleaning and checked Steven for the fourth- fifth- sixth time, stressed and scared he hadn't been able to stop the spread, but the male was showing none of the signs that Rolf had observed in turning-patients so far, which was good. Sighing softly he finally drew up the courage to leave him, holding his shaking hands together as he left the infirmary. He saw belle and walked over. 'Belle? He's alright.' He soothed her. 'I removed his arm just above the elbow. He'll have to get used to his non-dominant arm, but there's no signs of the infection in his body. To be safe I'll be keeping him in overnight, and then for the rest of the week to keep an eye on his arm.' He was shaking all over, and he looked more tired than he ever had before, the poor man stressed and traumatised that he may lose another patient.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 18:51:56 GMT -5
Belle slid her hands from her face back to her hair. Her fingers weaving into it, and eyes glued to the floor. Belle slowly started sliding down to the floor until she was in a sitting position and her knees were up to her chest. However, he hands were still on her head. Belle didn't speak for what felt like hours, and she could almost feel Rolf staring her. He was tired, stressed, and probably concerned for both Steven and his leader's wellbeing. She slowly raised her head to look at the medic, "I hope he lives. I can't lose anyone else..." her voice was barely above a whisper, but was certain Rolf could hear her, considering he was close. "What the hell was he doing?"
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 18:55:07 GMT -5
Belle slid her hands from her face back to her hair. Her fingers weaving into it, and eyes glued to the floor. Belle slowly started sliding down to the floor until she was in a sitting position and her knees were up to her chest. However, he hands were still on her head. Belle didn't speak for what felt like hours, and she could almost feel Rolf staring her. He was tired, stressed, and probably concerned for both Steven and his leader's wellbeing. She slowly raised her head to look at the medic, "I hope he lives. I can't lose anyone else..." her voice was barely above a whisper, but was certain Rolf could hear her, considering he was close. "What the hell was he doing?" Rolf quietly leaned against the wall, listening with a caring expression; this was what he was here for. Not just physical wounds. 'I believe he was out on a run and ran into Maddie and Kori on their scouting mission.' He calmly told her. 'I actually still need to speak to them about what happened whilst they were out. They look shaken- and Maddie is never shaken. I'll be back in ten, I'll bring them here so we can discuss as one group.' He turned and walked away to find the two, leaning into the room they were in. 'Come on, Belle wants to see you.' He said, tensing when he saw Maddie's red eyes. She quietly nodded and followed him out, clutching the items in her bag closely to her chest. When they got back to belle Rolf sat opposite the leader, and Maddie silently slid down the wall next to her, sitting in a similar position, except she hugged her legs instead of her hands in her hair.
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 21, 2016 19:11:28 GMT -5
Belle slid her hands from her face back to her hair. Her fingers weaving into it, and eyes glued to the floor. Belle slowly started sliding down to the floor until she was in a sitting position and her knees were up to her chest. However, he hands were still on her head. Belle didn't speak for what felt like hours, and she could almost feel Rolf staring her. He was tired, stressed, and probably concerned for both Steven and his leader's wellbeing. She slowly raised her head to look at the medic, "I hope he lives. I can't lose anyone else..." her voice was barely above a whisper, but was certain Rolf could hear her, considering he was close. "What the hell was he doing?" Rolf quietly leaned against the wall, listening with a caring expression; this was what he was here for. Not just physical wounds. 'I believe he was out on a run and ran into Maddie and Kori on their scouting mission.' He calmly told her. 'I actually still need to speak to them about what happened whilst they were out. They look shaken- and Maddie is never shaken. I'll be back in ten, I'll bring them here so we can discuss as one group.' He turned and walked away to find the two, leaning into the room they were in. 'Come on, Belle wants to see you.' He said, tensing when he saw Maddie's red eyes. She quietly nodded and followed him out, clutching the items in her bag closely to her chest. When they got back to belle Rolf sat opposite the leader, and Maddie silently slid down the wall next to her, sitting in a similar position, except she hugged her legs instead of her hands in her hair. Kori sat down next to Maddie, his hands round his ankles as he looked at Belle, then at Rolf. "Is he going to be alright?" He asked, his voice slightly strained with worry. "Did you manage to stop the spread?"
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 19:17:32 GMT -5
'I think so.' Rolf replied, fiddling with a thread on his shirt. 'He's not showing any signs that he has the virus, so...' Maddie nodded quietly. 'Tell us what happened.' Rolf prompted them. And they did; in as much detail as possible in order to get across the horror of what they could be facing. At the end, Maddie did something Rolf never thought he'd see her do; she released a quiet sob and hid her face as she began to cry, body shaking violently. 'I just got her back..' Rolf was shaken by the knowledge that his father was also at the school, but trusted him to be smart enough to survive whatever this 'calvin' would throw at him. He needed to tell Khari and Zero though. He'd wait first to see what Belle had to say.
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Post by Nighteyes on Dec 21, 2016 19:21:20 GMT -5
Kori leant against Maddie, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "Worst thing is...I was still armed." He said, reaching into his boot to remove his knife. "Not that it would have done anything..." He sighed, before resting his chin atop Maddie's head and closing his eyes, his own exhaustion taking over.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 21, 2016 20:20:05 GMT -5
Steven awoke inside a van once the morphine hit him, he was no longer in a bed, nor was he bit. No he was simply in a van with all of his friends. His girlfriend was sleeping beside him calmly as his friend Chester was playing some video game. In the front seat was Derek, and his girlfriend upon seeing them Steven raised his arm to his eye instead of being greeted by a hole he was greeted by his eye. It was like everything had been a dream however this sweet memory soon faded. The moment the blade touched Steven's arm Derek turned around pointing a gun at Steven. "Man, I'd expect Chester to betray me, but not you." Derek spoke as the girls, and Chester disappeared the Van as well as Steven was known being held to the wall with Derek pointing the gun right into his eye. However Steven quickly moved behind him kicking his leg like his dad had taught him to do, they never expected it. Derek fall with a start dropping the gun however before anything else could happen Calvin appeared shooting Derek. "My dear son, it's been years." Calvin greeted Steven calmly the sight of his father made him remember the last time he saw his father. He had to stay with him for a week for his mother had to go on a business trip. Steven had attempted to open the basement door just to receive a beating from his father. However later that night Steven did get to see the inside, the horrors that even compared to the zombies looked bad. The people, the corpses, and the hanging meat hooked up to a meat hook. Steven had stayed silent about this deciding to save it for when he became a journalist. "You really are a disappointment." Calvin laughed taking out a shotgun, and firing it.
The next second Steven opened up his now bloodshot eye as he began breathing heavily from shock from the dream, but also because of the new found missing arm he was clearly in shock. He quickly pushed himself with his arm, and banged the healing numb on the bed on accident this sending him flying into a cussing fit as he fell to the ground. By now the morphine had wore off. He managed to his feet his eyes going to his missing arm his breathing calming slightly as he looked around seeing he was still in the medical area of the school.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 21, 2016 20:39:17 GMT -5
Rolf heard the bang and leapt to his feet, sprinting quickly into the infirmary and skidding straight over to Steven. 'Easy, kid, easy, you're going to be woozy and confused; sit back down, lie down.' He picked him up with strange ease and surprising strength, seating him back onto the bed. 'Hold still whilst I check your vitals.' He said, taking about ten minutes to go through the procedure. He seemed pleased with the results and pulled back, pulling a chair around to sit in front of him. 'You're going to feel a phantom arm for a long time.' He begun. 'It's going to be strange, and you're going to feel upset; just remember you have friends here when you need to talk, and I will be walking you through every step of your rehabilitation.' He calmly said, keeping his gaze set on Stevens.
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 21, 2016 21:00:48 GMT -5
Steven didn't say much as Rolf put him on the bed though he did curse how little he was that another man could pick him up so easily. He listened to Rolf for a bit before shaking his head. "Should have just shot me." He repeated from earlier it would be near impossible to handle a camera now, and last he checked his camera was busted anyways though it didn't matter there was no way he'd be able to hold it steady, and manage to press the button with one arm being a journalist was a two armed job. Not to mention when he had to fight again he was used to aiming with his left arm so he'd be useless in a fight for a while. "I'll handle it on my own, like I always do." He added this was the truth when Sonia had to remove his eye once he was patched no one trained him in being half blind he just managed, this was a step up from losing a eye, but he'd manage. "Can't be that hard." He sighed.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2016 21:45:02 GMT -5
{Omg, I had a HUGE reply but then it deleted itself ugh...Sorry for this terrible one}
Belle's shoulders dropped, her arms fell in her lap, and her hair was messy in some areas. She didn't care though, her whole body was numb and if she was alone she would have cried. However, she was not alone, she was in front of others. And to cry in anyone's presence would be a sign of weakness. Belle wasn't weak...She couldn't be.
Her lips were thin and face expressionless. She was like a statue, save for her blinking. "Calvin..." Belle echoed without really thinking about what she was saying. His name came out before she could take it back. But it was that man that could be a threat (or might already be one) to her group, the closest thing she had to a family. For what felt like the first time in her life...Belle didn't know what to do. And it scared her out of her wits.
She jumped up at a startling speed when Rolf went into where they kept Steven. Belle followed after him, not concerned if she was supposed to be in here or not. When she saw Steven though, her eyebrows knit together in concern and hee gaze softened entirely. She was a new person in here than she was in the hallway.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 7:28:20 GMT -5
'It is hard.' Rolf said sternly, a firm look in his eyes. 'I'm keeping you in here for the next week for rehab, okay? I also need to keep an eye on your vitals for this time, and I'm going to teach you how to shoot a gun with that arm. You're going to need to stay within the base from now on, however. You can't re-load one on your own.' Rolf sighed and stood, feeling awful- he truly wished there was another way to counter the infection spreading. Since it didn't kill you, just made your brain constantly in aggressive-kill mode, it was possible to find a cure- he hoped- but so far had come up empty. He wished his dad was here.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 7:48:28 GMT -5
"I'll teach him how shoot again." Belle turned to Rolf, her tone leaving no room for argument. She figured she was qualified enough anyway, considering how well she can shoot. Her father brought her up on guns, taking her to the shooting range to watch when she was seven. When Belle turned eleven, she got a small 22 and slowly got the hang of bigger guns. Like rifles and shotguns. She missed the days when she only needed to shoot for fun, such as during deer season, but that wasn't so anymore. Not only was her father dead, but so were many forest animals that the walkers came to feed on.
Belle started to become conscious of the fact that she was wearing her dad's hat, the one he used to wear every day. It was her personal reminder of him, along with the Colt Python.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 7:52:44 GMT -5
"I'll teach him how shoot again." Belle turned to Rolf, her tone leaving no room for argument. She figured she was qualified enough anyway, considering how well she can shoot. Her father brought her up on guns, taking her to the shooting range to watch when she was seven. When Belle turned eleven, she got a small 22 and slowly got the hang of bigger guns. Like rifles and shotguns. She missed the days when she only needed to shoot for fun, such as during deer season, but that wasn't so anymore. Not only was her father dead, but so were many forest animals that the walkers came to feed on. Belle started to become conscious of the fact that she was wearing her dad's hat, the one he used to wear every day. It was her personal reminder of him, along with the Colt Python. Rolf glanced up, looking like he might argue, but seemed to change his mind- Rolf was actually quite the sharpshooter, but if Belle wanted to teach Steven instead, he welcomed it. The more people involved in his rehab the better... it would take some stress off the doctor. 'Alright.' He said, nodding at her, then looking at Steven. 'I suggest you get some sleep- people are going to get moved back in here in the next hour, and I'd rather you be resting than talking.' He stood, closing the curtains around the male, before sternly ushering Belle out of the infirmary- nobody said no on HIS terf. 'You can see him later.' He firmly said. 'For now he needs rest. Why don't you take Maddie and Kori back to your office for a written evaluation of what happened? It might help you get the information together in your head.' He folded his arms and leaned on the infirmary door, leaving no room for argument.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 8:04:34 GMT -5
Belle hated to admit it, but Rolf was right about a written explanation about what happened. Her head was spinning and it was hard to control what she said or did right now. If the others were smart enough, they wouldn't piss her off. "Sorry if me being concerned about someone who is bit is new to you, did that stupid kid throw off what you thought of my morals?" Belle turned to look down the hallway, and held her hand up, "You know what, Don't answer that because you'll just be a smart a** about it." She turned her head to face Maddie and Kori and gave them a stern look. Her eyes were dark, not fiery, but serious all the same. She beckoned them to follow her, and started down the hallway to her office without checking to see if they followed.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 8:11:05 GMT -5
Belle hated to admit it, but Rolf was right about a written explanation about what happened. Her head was spinning and it was hard to control what she said or did right now. If the others were smart enough, they wouldn't piss her off. "Sorry if me being concerned about someone who is bit is new to you, did that stupid kid throw off what you thought of my morals?" Belle turned to look down the hallway, and held her hand up, "You know what, Don't answer that because you'll just be a smart a** about it." She turned her head to face Maddie and Kori and gave them a stern look. Her eyes were dark, not fiery, but serious all the same. She beckoned them to follow her, and started down the hallway to her office without checking to see if they followed. 'Belle?' Rolf sourly said. 'I was advising you to see him later because he needs to rest after losing an arm. It's the same for absolutely everyone else who gets brought in here- no visitors for a day.' He looked agitated at her attitude, especially after he'd been kind and tried to ensure she was ok. He shook his head and retreated back inside the infirmary, closing the door behind him. Maddie weakly got to her feet, still leaning into Kori as they walked after belle, and still clutching her bag of items close to her chest. She sniffed and wiped her eyes as they entered Belle's office, and Maddie for once took a seat, looking into her lap. 'Kori will have to write it, I'm dyslexic.' She croaked. 'I'll answer any questions though.'
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 8:20:29 GMT -5
((Oh, guys, thought I should mention I'm making a really, REALLY bad character? She's not going to be a part of Calvin's group (cos tbh she could actually put Calvin to shame) and she won't be coming in till much later, not till after Steven has died and the two groups have finally met, so I'm not putting up any forms or further information till then (still a little bit WIP))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 8:31:34 GMT -5
Belle hadn't heard what Rolf said, she knew he would get defensive as well. It wasn't her fault that she was upset. It was the whole d*** apocalypse that put her in a piss poor attitude. With Steven being hurt on top of that, it didn't assist her stress levels. Belle sat down in her chair and angrily slammed her gun down on the desk before getting paper out of the drawer. She was muttering curse words under her breath as she got out a pen and began jotting things down on the paper. Belle was a bit calmer, but not by much. She decided to watch her tone though. "Explain to me who this Calvin joker is. Everything you remember about him."
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 8:49:00 GMT -5
Belle hadn't heard what Rolf said, she knew he would get defensive as well. It wasn't her fault that she was upset. It was the whole d*** apocalypse that put her in a piss poor attitude. With Steven being hurt on top of that, it didn't assist her stress levels. Belle sat down in her chair and angrily slammed her gun down on the desk before getting paper out of the drawer. She was muttering curse words under her breath as she got out a pen and began jotting things down on the paper. Belle was a bit calmer, but not by much. She decided to watch her tone though. "Explain to me who this Calvin joker is. Everything you remember about him." Maddie shuddered and lowered her gaze. 'He comes across as friendly and joking, a little like Steven, actually.' She murmured. 'But... but he's not, Belle. We had a stand off in the pub- he'd set a trap in case anybody came across him, and presumably so he'd have a safe path back to his base- a string tied to a chair, holding shut a door with the infected inside, which would also set off an alarm. He allowed us to leave- then set it off anyways.' She shakily looked up at the woman. 'He's terrifying.' She breathed in slowly to calm herself, knowing for a fact that if SHE was shaken, she might make others around her scared- it really wasn't often that Maddie was scared of anything- she was relied upon to be constant, a strong pillar. 'I-' she looked embarrassed. 'He was extremely rude towards my mother. I got angry, vision went red... I can't help it, Belle, you need to understand I can't- I yelled at him and he yelled back. Stopped us from leaving when my mum threatened him not to hurt us. Then he grabbed a boy- Thomas-' she shuddered visibly, voice catching in her throat. 'He b-beat him to d-death.' She said, starting to tear up again. 'He didn't even flinch- I- I actually think he was laughing. My mums there, Belle, I just found her again, she's there, I can't- can't-' she started to cry again, soft sobs leaving her lips as she covered her face with her hands. It really wasn't right to see Maddie in such a weak state. But then, it was hard to remember sometimes she was only 17.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 9:11:03 GMT -5
Beaten to death, one of the worst ways to go down. And he laughed? Belle has killed yes, but not just for the sake of violence. It was all for good reason. But this man was not an idiot, he was clever. The trap he set up proved it, and that was merely 'just in case'. The part where she mentioned Steven made her furrow her brow, "Did he say anything about Steven? What did he look like?" She didn't really give the questions a break inbetween, she just wanted answers.
Belle's gaze flickered to Maddie occasionally, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She found her mother, only for her to be with another man's group. But Maddie doesn't ever cry, this man must be even worse than they described. She would like to go investigate but she didn't have enough solid information on the place to get in and out safely.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2016 9:16:06 GMT -5
{ Sabby The CaddyI just re-read the plot and stuff and I didn't realize there was a spoiler until now. And yes, Belle must be preggers now lol. I was thinking about it but wasn't sure if you wanted to do that or not}
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 9:17:48 GMT -5
Beaten to death, one of the worst ways to go down. And he laughed? Belle has killed yes, but not just for the sake of violence. It was all for good reason. But this man was not an idiot, he was clever. The trap he set up proved it, and that was merely 'just in case'. The part where she mentioned Steven made her furrow her brow, "Did he say anything about Steven? What did he look like?" She didn't really give the questions a break inbetween, she just wanted answers. Belle's gaze flickered to Maddie occasionally, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She found her mother, only for her to be with another man's group. But Maddie doesn't ever cry, this man must be even worse than they described. She would like to go investigate but she didn't have enough solid information on the place to get in and out safely. Maddie took a deep breath and explained what Calvin looked like- dangerously similar to Steven. 'And he mentioned he had a son called Steven, too. When Steven found us I think he was going to explain- definitely mentioned something about Calvin being his dad, but then he... he got bit...' she trailed off, angrily wiping her eyes, obviously tiring of looking so weak. She took a deep breath, and shot Belle and angry, determined glare. 'He'll be coming to find us, Belle. He didn't believe me and Kori when we said we didn't have a group. He is deadset on finding us and starting a group war. We need defences, we need our strongest to be training harder than they ever have. And if push comes to shove, we need to strike first and take the ba****d out.' She took a few more breaths to calm herself, no longer crying. She then seemed to remember something. 'Oh... and I managed... to pick these up whilst I was out.' She quietly opened the bag and pulled out a few boxes- camera tape- and an entire new camera, as well as plenty of batteries. She pushed them over to Belle, keeping her gaze in her lap as she pushed down the dog food and treats she'd grabbed for Gunner as well back into the bag. 'You wanted those, right? Figured I'd pick up a camera too.'
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 9:20:25 GMT -5
((Rolf is gonna be pissy lol he has contraception kept in a drawer on his desk for that exact reason omg))
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 22, 2016 9:20:46 GMT -5
(('Damnit Belle im a doctor not a midwife'))
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Dec 22, 2016 9:24:50 GMT -5
(Sounds good Gum~ xD I'm have him go through a lot of character develop just a warning. Also just saying it now I'm still debating on who dies in Calvin vs Steven. I keep switching on which one I like more. xD Cause if I kill Steven, I feel I need to make a new good guy character. Dx)
Steven watched them in silence as they left him to rest in peace, though he had no such intentions on doing any of that. Once he saw Rolf escort Belle out Steven pushed himself back up and moved over to where his stuff lied grabbing the bat with his arm. He then moved so he was near the door his teeth gritted in pain while doing all this as his arm was quite agitated from all the moving. Steven was a lot of things a pot head, a skater, a slacker, but one thing he wasn't was someone who wanted others help. If he was going to get stronger he needed to do it on his own. He waited for Rolf for to come back in as Steven hide behind the door then once he saw his chance he swiftly moved out the door.
Once he reached the photography club room he locked the door, and took off his shirt cussing at the pain finally as he sat down on a desk. "Man, I could use a drink." He laughed looking at the bandage numb his arm should have been. He hesitantly hovered his arm over the wound cussing once he touched it at this point the morphine was worn off so he was feeling the full brunt. He was sure if he stayed Rolf would have gave him more, and later told him to take painkillers. However if Steven wanted a chance on being useful again he needed to deal with this. So after a few moments he pushed himself onto his feet, and grabbed his bat then swung in the air the quick movement causing him to drop the bat, and fall to the ground. "Again...." He mumbled standing up and swinging the bat again this time harder and once again the quick movement caused him to fall back down in pain as he grabbed his shoulder as an intense pain fall over him. "..........Aga......" He tried to say though his voice slowly turned into more of a mess as the pain kept growing.
(Steven's not a good patient :3)
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