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Post by Katherine Thompson on Mar 8, 2015 21:20:30 GMT
She had let the other arrow fly, aimed right at his head, but he had moved. Muttering in frustration, she tossed her bow back over her back, jumped up and grabbed a tree branch. Using most of her strength in her left arm, she pulled herself up to the branch. From there, she climbed up to the canopy and sat for a moment. Then she jumped to the other tree silently, not even a leaf rustling. She stood there and pulled out her 9mm. She hadn't used if for a while, but it still had its silencer. Aiming in at the man, she cocked it, and shot.
Pow and ringing exploded in her ears. Yet she watched as blood came out of his shoulder. Smiling, she put the gun away and turned back to go through a different tree. She was still hidden and the man wouldn't be able to hear her.
Jason felt a sting rip through his shoulder and caused him to fall out of the tree and land on his backUmph!" He said as he hit the ground and touched his glove to his shoulder, looking at the blood oozing from his clothes. He growled underneath his mask and clicked a button on the side of his helmet, at the same time throwing down a smoke grenade, disappearing underneath the cloud, his visor went silver and he looked into the trees seeing her heat signature. "Got you." He thought and pulled out his tactical knife and ran beneath the trees, jumping and swinging catching up underneath her.
Jason was ahead of her and launched himself of the branch and slammed into her stomach with his shoulder, as he fell he drove his knees into her chest and sent her to the ground. When he landed he walked over and stepped on her chest aiming his 9MM at her nose. Blood still coming from his shoulder."I said Drop it!" He said and grabbed her throat and spun her so she was facing the guy. He pressed a knife to her throat and took over the situation. "Drop your weapons or she dies!" He said and pressed the blade beneath her throat. "By the way, when that tree splintered beside you a walker grabbed my foot and caused me to fire!" He said and took the blade away from her neck and kicked her away. Still having his pistol aimed at them.
Post by Katherine Thompson on Mar 8, 2015 21:46:38 GMT
She couldn't stop when the man hit her in the stomach. She went down with an umph. He then put a gun to her face. She glared back at him and stuck her tongue out. When he lifted her and put a knife to her throat, she stood there calmly. If you hadn't noticed dickhead, you were the one who shot at me first. Now it would be pleasant if you would like, leave us alone. I swear this is the reason why i hate people. The type of stupid shit they pull off like this. She said. When he pushed her away, she grabbed her bow and turned to him.
Now listen here idiot! She said loud and clear. I don't know if you have some sort of death wish, but it seems to me your dumbass does. Ill make ya a deal. You put down your weapons. I mean all of your weapons, we will to. Now doesn't that sound like a good deal? She asked. She had had her gun pointed at the dude the whole time.
While the area was still pretty calm, Otmar had just started to relax with introductions out of the way. About to turn and leave, a loud thud had him turning to see a giant hole appearing in a nearby trees trunk. Dumbfounded as gunfire started to echo around the area and a total badass just seemingly leapt off a cliff, landed, then climed back up a tree. What the honest fuck?!? Completely stunned with an open jaw as the broken tree fell right in front of him. Blocking off Kat from view as she talked about putting her dislocated shoulder back into place. Horrified, he stood stock still as a fire fight started between the gunned up dude that looked like he had lept out of a comic. Was everyone here crazy? Breaking out of his haze and bolting as more shots echoed. Running and dashing through the trees to grab his pack before turning around to check if they had killed each other to find the man shouting to drop his weopans. What did he really think he would kill him with a crow bar and a wimpy knife? He was no fighter. Just a looker that did well as a track runner for a few years in highschool.
So trying to decide wheter he wanted to leave her here to die or wait around so she didnt get a bullet put through her head, she made the decision for him and rounded on the guy. Seeing that she had this under control, he haltingly took a step back. Turning to the side as he threw his crowbar and knife in his pack before plain turning and running. Escapist, abandoner, whatever they decided to call him he didnt care as long as he lived another day. Ignoring his grumbling stomach and thirst as he sprinted deeper into the woods. Jumping over logs, skidding around trees boulders and walkers that seemed to be hiding behind the trees. Gone in a flash with arms like pistons as he vanished into a calmer part of the woods. He would only come back when both the crazy idiots were either dead or gone. Either would be fine. Because honestly, he had been a bit of a nerd, and from his point of view this fighting would only bring more fighting. If he didnt bail, hed get dragged in soon enough.