Old World Blues (CLOSED ATM)

[cuzyeahboi]

She kept driving. "Ok, I think I might know as well. I mean, i'm driving in the right direction sooo..." Then she suddenly swerved the bike to a skid, nearly throwing them both off. Ahead were two ferals.


"..." She got off the bike, kicking out the kickstand. "I got this, don't waste arrows."

[Razuel]

Gypsie stared at the hand in horror, then back to Ray.   She lept at Ray, hugging him, "It grow back soon...", she said in her bet English, in a calm and soothing tone.




****Outside the Library****


Meanwhile, Angel had felt sick and ran outside to go vomit.   After she finished that, she looked towards a black satchel lumped on the ground, and it looked fairly well kept, aside from stitches from gashes.


Angel was getting hungry again, so she crept towards the half hidden bag at a leisure until she got to it, to then frantically search through the bag for some food, eventually finding a 'happy dragon' organic fruit snack.  Her eyes beamed open and she quickly went to eat it, making a lot of crinkling sounds as she approached her first bite.


As she ate, she failed to notice the owner of the bag before her.


(Rom, this is me leading to your character.)

[cuzyeahboi]

(Eyyyy new furs)


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[Lawleit]

As they were nearly thrown off the dirt bike Nitro looked at Angela and said
"Well maybe I should be driving? Because this sure is a bumpy ride, which often does not bode well for explosive chemicals"
He then noticed the ferals.
"Sure I'll save my arrows, these puppies are expensive and hard to come by" He gestured to the compact bow arrows.
He jumped off the bike, and continued to fiddle with his precious arrows

[cuzyeahboi]

She nodded, then ran forwards. So fast in fact, it seemed impossible. She became a blurry streak as she neared the feral that was dragging a shovel. Then she rammed her finger up the skin under it's chin and braced herself. Then she pulled, flipping the feral with one hand her free hand grabbed the shovel like it was a light baton and slammed it into the feral's head. The skull cracked and dented as she dropped the carcass. Then she held the shovel like a base ball bat, she swung, the edge of the shovel had been sharpened from all the dragging but was brittle. The shovel penetrated the skin and hit the spine, probably shattering it. The edge of the shovel broke off, leaving a sharp and ragged edge. She dropped the shovel smiling. "Been a while since I had that much fun..."


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[Lawleit]

"Nice show. If you are done playing with the ferals we could maybe continue? Would really like to find the lab soon, since we also have to be back with the group before the sun is up"
He said with a smirk on his face, putting the prepared arrows in the quiver.

[cuzyeahboi]

She smiled back at him. It wasn't exactly a friendly smile, more like a, kill happy, maniac grin. Her face cleared to a normal Angela level of caring and she shrugged, hopping on the bike she gestured to the back of it. "Coming sir Posh?"

[Blaiiine]

"Don't lie to him," Blaine said, standing up and pulling a rag from his pocket. He wrapped the severed paw and threw it in the fireplace, conveniently left with logs from someone. Lighting the fire, he moved back to Ray and bandaged his wrist. "There's still plenty of prosthetic limbs left from before the war. Good quality too. Had a guy back in my unit, had a prosthetic arm." Blaine added, hoping to lift Ray's spirits even if it was a little bit.


Turning around, Blaine noticed the dragon was gone. He stood up and checked around before asking, "Anyone see where the dragon went?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray grabbed the dismembered paw and threw it into the fireplace as if it was a piece of garbage. He sat silently a moment, before speaking quietly. "She ran, could not handle blood. I did not see after that."
The paw burned much faster than it should have, and was quickly reduced to ash. Ray lifted his stump paw and sighed. "I know not now how to use my rifle."

[Alessia Starfurr]

Back in the bunker under the library,  Nari, gripped a frag grenade  in her hand. The silver vixen tossed the grenade at the armory door, roaches, ferals and the sentry turrets too busy with each other to notice. The grenade went off sending pieces of metal flying down the hallway some banging into the walls, making dents and even sparking as they rcochet off. When the smoke cleared all that was left was a pile of dead bodies and escrap metal the walls scracthed but stable, the armory door didn't even have a dent in it being made of some high tech alloy.

Nari seeing the 'dust' had cleared stepped up to the arnory door ,checking it for any way to get it.

[Lawleit]

"yea I'm comming just don't call me sir Posh aight?"
Nitro mounted the dirt bike

[cuzyeahboi]

She revved it and drove on,

[Blaiiine]

"We'll figure it out," Blaine replied, picking up his rifle and taking a seat in one of the old chairs by the fireplace. It sunk in and smelled stale, but not putrid. He lit another cigarette and watched the door, rifle ready for anything.

[Romulan_Furry]

(Holy f*** I missed a lot! Sorry bout that, been busy with other matters.)

The dragon knelt beside Angel and held out two meal bars flavored as Cookies and Cream. "You seem hungry, young one. Have you not been able to eat?"

Skye appeared at a window and froze, seeing the black-cloaked dragon with the sniper rifle. "James..." she whispered hoarsely.

[Razuel]

Angel froze when the Dragon came up behind her, and she would have screamed if she had seen him as a threat... and he also had food, so naturally she hastily took the food bars and started eating them.     Angel happily ate one of the bars, and before she went to eat the second one, Angel tackled the dragon and hugged him, her clothing shifting for a moment and making a slight stretching noise, she then exclaimed in a happy and sweet tone, "Thank you!", she was attempting to hug him tightly, but it would seem like a light hug to the dragon.