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Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Bobby froze suddenly as Jesse began to laugh hysterically. His eyes widened and his cheeks took on a pink tint, embarrassed suddenly that all eyes were on him and Jesse. Jesse, shut up. He muttered under his breath, his hand sliding down to Jesse's thigh where he squeezed roughly, trying to get him to stop fucking laughing. He couldn't believe that his best friend was actually sitting there pissing himself laughing at such a tragedy. It was so unlike him to find humor in something so morbid, but there he was, laughing his ass off as if some comedienne just told the funniest goddamn joke in the history of the whole human race. Then there was Nicole, her head in her hands as tears streaked down her face and some small Asian girl rubbed circles onto her back. God, he felt awful. He let out a sigh of relief as the male finally seemed to collect himself. He shot him a dirty look and squeezed his thigh once more in spite before he turned his attention back to the teacher who just continued on rambling about the tragedy, until he mentioned Sexahollic XXX. Devil's Fall? Where the motherfuck was that? Did the group honestly not even know the name of the town they just played in the previous night? He shook his head in disapproval as Dalilah's melodious voice came over the speakers, singing some sort of rock-ballad. He couldn't help but feel tense as he recalled the night from before. The last time he saw Jesse last night was with Dalilah, following her like a lost puppy into her tour bus of evil and then just staring out the window as they drove off into the night. He didn't know how, but in the span of hours Jesse got blood all down himself and somehow got into Bobby's house and then proceeded to vomit all over his kitchen floor. The boy looked to his best friend. Something was different about him, that was for sure. He was still Jesse, but he was acting strange. First of all, Jesse wouldn't laugh at something like this, ever. Then he was pretty sure he would never just grab him and kiss him. Maybe if they were drunk or something, but certainly not sober. That was just something that they didn't do. Then...well, Jesse certainly didn't just spontaneously vomit up black shit after eating a fucking ham and he didn't just get blood running down his body from nothing. Questions filled Bobby's head, but he seriously doubted Jesse would answer them by the way he acted this morning. He wondered if he even remembered the events of last night at all. He adjusted Jesse's large jacket that he had on before leaning in and whispering. We need to talk later. The song then finished and Bobby could already feel his muscles relaxing again.
Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Jess snickered softly when the other slid his cool hand down onto his warm thigh to squeeze it roughly. Once the class went to focus on Nicole who was bawling ridiculously he focused his attention on the male beside him. I knew you couldn't keep your hands off of me... Jesse teased before sitting back in his chair just in time for the loud speaker to chime in. Devil's fall... Jesse murmured to himself before the song started. Why would they call the town that? Devil's Fall? How'd they get that out of kettle? Perhaps they did take a trip to the hole after all...that's the only reason the male could think of for the group calling their town Devil's Fall. Well whatever the reason was, he soon zoned out, his mind tuning into to the song. It wasn't that bad to be their ballad for the town... We need to talk later. snapped the athlete out of space. Once the words clicked in his mind he smiled. Why, so you can feel me up some more? he taunted quietly before he placed his hands behind the back of his head, lounging against the wall to the side of him. There was no need for him to stay awake any longer now. Their teacher was still going on and on about the same shit....and the others just ate it up... God he just wanted to scream get over it, but he was afraid Bobby would squeeze his thigh the wrong way and give him an instant boner. Why would he get one in such a situation? He didn't know...there was a lot of strange new things flowing through his brain he couldn't explain and really didn't care to. I'll meet you at your lunch period...then we can talk... just as he said that, the bell for the next class rang. See'ya later... he said with a small wave to the male before disappearing out of class. Jesse snoozed his way through his next four classes. Everything was so doom and gloom. Just because eight students died, it seemed the whole world had to stop.. It was really annoying to him, and the next best thing besides dying of laughter was sleep. Soon as the bell rang in fifth period, the male was off to Bobby's locker, where the other always came to unload his books and pick up others for his last classes. Jesse actually had gym, but he was skipping it. There would be no fun there, as everyone would probably still be moping around. Jesse was really the only person out of the whole school who was either amused, pissed, or annoyed with how gloomy the day was.
Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Yes Jesse, you're just so irresistible that I simply have to touch you. The boy rolled his eyes, hesitating a few seconds before he let his hand fall off of Jesse's thigh. It was just so goddamn warm and strong and inviting that he didn't really want to let it go, but of course he did, mainly because Jesse was teasing him about it and they were in school. He really didn't want to have to explain to anyone who saw that his hand was in Jesse's lap what was going on anyway, that would be terribly awkward. Why, so you can feel me up some more? He stared at the male as he taunted him once more, his brow raising. Yeah, he was sure of it, there was certainly something different about Jesse. While he was usually all about sex, he never made accusations about the two of them flirting. Meet me at my locker. He said with a sigh as the bell rang, giving him a wave back as he left. Bobby then rose and went over to Nicole, placing his hand on her back for a moment. I just wanted to say that I'm really sorry for your profound loss. He tried to sound as sympathetic as possible, trying to make up for Jesse laughing at the whole situation. Apparently it worked too as she rested her hand on his and gave him a firm nod before she grabbed her books and left. Unlike what he expected, he didn't feel any better after that. Comforting Nicole didn't make his heart feel any lighter like he wanted, hopefully Jesse could make him feel like himself again if he answered some of his many, many questions. The rest of his classes were pretty much exactly like Biology. There were criers and mopers and then even more teachers who had speeches to give. Today was just a really, really bad day for all of Devil's Kettle it seemed and Bobby sort of wished he hadn't survived the explosion so he wouldn't have to deal with all of it. He had just put his books in his locker as Jesse strolled up and he offered the athlete a small smile as he closed the locker door and leaned against it. So...can you tell me what you remember from last night? After the whole...explosion, I mean. Do you remember coming over? He questioned the male, looking up to him, hopeful that he did.
Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Jesse thought for a couple of seconds, even putting his hand up to his chin in to emphasize that's what he was doing. He remembered going through the woods after he woke and that was about it. Oh and the fact that he spontaneously woke in a shower of cold water. Perhaps he were sick, from sleeping under such a cold temperature all night. Well to be honest Bobby, I don't remember shit. All I can think of is waking up in my clothes, under a cold spray of water, and to my dad shaving his face in the mirror.... the male said with a shrug of his shoulders. Heh...I must've been wasted...I don't even know when I got home...or even how I got home... I do remember the faint taste of ham though...dunno why. he said with another shrug of his shoulders. Why do you ask anyway? I told you I wasn't coming back until the morning....were you dreaming of me? he asked running his fingers through his hair, the hair tie coming out, his hair falling down. What the fuck? Dude...my hair is like...really silky... he said with a slight confused look on his face. Like seriously only my mom's hair is like this... grabbing at Bobby's wrist he pulled a little leading the other's hand to the top of his head. See...you feel it...how silky and soft it is... Usually it was a little more coarse than that, he'd inherited his father's hair the last time he remembered. Suddenly his stomach growled softly and he stepped back from Bobby... I guess I'm hungry.... he said to himself. Hey let's go eat lunch. he said as he began walking toward the cafeteria area. His hunger was a lot more demanding then usual. It stopped his whole train of thought, and now all he could think about was food. He hoped they were serving some meat of some kind...he was craving for something meaty. Come on...my stomach friggan roaring over here... he said with a laugh as he continued to walk. Once they got to the lunchroom, and into the line he smiled. Just what he wished for....meatball subs with mozzarella cheese. He was gonna get like five of them things...his stomach craved them. Once he paid for his lunch, before he even made it to the table they were to sit at he began eating his food. He ate two of the subs before they even reached the table. Once they were seated he began to devour another. Anything else you wanted to speak to me about Bobby? the male asked before he was stuffing his face again, savoring the taste of pure beef erupting in his mouth with each bit and chew.
Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Bobby couldn't believe what Jesse was actually saying. He didn't remember a goddamn single thing about last night. He didn't even remember coming over, let alone the state that he was in. How could he not remember though? Personally, Bobby would never, ever forget it. It scared him half to death. He was just about to explain to him what happened until his wrist was grabbed and then his hand was being run through Jesse's hair. Yeah, that's...really soft, Jess. And holy fuck was it ever soft. It was like running his fingers through strands of silk! Quite frankly, he was a bit jealous. Sighing, he followed the male into the cafeteria. Hopefully once they were sitting down Jesse wouldn't become so ADD so they could actually talk instead of just discussing things such as the softness of Jesse's hair. Unlike the taller male, he really wasn't hungry. After having to scrub whatever he had to off of the kitchen floor he really didn't know if he'd ever eat again it was so disgusting. He sat across from the male, looking at him suspiciously as he downed two whole goddamn sub sandwiches before they even sat down. You're...really hungry, aren't ya? He questioned as the male stuffed his face. Um, yeah, anyways...I wanted to tell you what actually happened last night. The boy cleared his throat and got quiet, leaning across the table a bit so Jesse could hear him. So...I got home at like...eleven or something after the bar and everything, I don't know how late I stayed up, but I don't think I was asleep that long before I heard something knocking against my window. So I woke up and then there was a knock at the front door so I went down and there's nobody there. Then there's some shit going on in the kitchen and when I get in there...you're there at my fridge, digging through drawers and shit. He looked away from the male for the next part of his story. You didn't say anything when I tried to talk to you, but you dropped a ham on the floor and then started to eat it. Then like...you started gagging and you threw up this black...goop shit all over my floor and you wouldn't stop for a bit so I was gonna call the police but then like...you just got up and walked out of the kitchen and when I tried to follow you out you fucking disappeared. Do you remember that? Bobby looked back to Jesse, biting his lower lip nervously. And don't tell me I was dreaming because I wasn't. I fucking wasn't.
Thread: Always Fighting! ((PRivate))

Julie couldn't stand what was going on. She wasn't sure just how she got here most likely thanks to her family selling her off. She had become a little bit of a handful ever since she refused to marry an elder so that they might go up in the ranks through the marriage. Though as she stood there her hands chained above her head she wasn't about to let her fighting go. She would fight them till the day she died and she really cared not who approved of it. She didn't need anyone approving of what she did. Though as she saw a new male come up to look over her she kicked out just like she did with the other viewers but as she kicked she noticed something different.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

MSG Spaight moved up and searched the area before pulling her behind cover. His mouth was in her ear, Are you trying to get the rest of this unit killed? You damn fool, I am going to punish the hell out of you for your stupidity. You just became my damn fuck toy until I say otherwise. If you don't like that, you can take it up with them. And I know they would love to come up with a way to punish you. Don't you? through clentched teeth as he asked glaring at her.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Angel was already fully stealthed by the time MSG called for cover. He sneaked across the field un-seen, landing himself right behind both Ghost and MSG. His army gear was rugged, out of protocol and format. His silver hair was dirty, Mud and dirt covering his entire body as he holds both UZI's at hand. Sir, No disrespect, but I dont think we need to lose any more goddamn people that already lost. Im pissed off as hell, but we dont need more people getting killed., Then averts his gaze over at Ghost, with abit of a glare And you, pay more goddamn attention! you just cost one of our men his woman, hard thing to apologize for dont you think?
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Demo took cover as the order was made. He hated wars and he always tried his best not to go to them but since he was a ranking officer he needed to go out to war. He sighed looking at them blaming Ghost, he really liked her and did not blamed her for what happened, in war some stuff happens that you cannot avoid. If she stayed she could had been killed and so would the rest of the people, in his eyes she was just being treated wrongly. Being behind Spaight he sighed and shook his head, Stop that Spaight, you know very well there are things that happens in war. He could not hear what he was saying but he knew he was blaming Ghost for what happened, he knew Spaight was his superior officer but he felt the need to defend his friend. He had formed a friendship with ghost over the time they knew each other and he had her full support, he was showing the same thing for her. He sighed and looked around, the city was in shambles and he had a bad feeling, with the mistrust of the units it was just about time while they got killed as well. He sighed and looked around the other end of the building they were taking cover behind, just the normal soldiers walking around but he had a bad feeling that if he shot a lot more would come out. He walked back to Spaight and talked near him, Two soldiers, on foot heading this way. He sighed and pointed the gun at the way they were appear, since he did not received the order he won't shoot unless shot at.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Fuck she was fast to lower her weapon when her platoon leader came into her cross hairs. Maybe she would have been smarter to leave it up as he grabbed her and yanked her forward so he could talk into her ear. What the fuck did she do now, What the fuck. You want me to shoot threw a wall Master Sgt? I have to be able to see out my scope in order to shoot someone. She though he was yelling at her for the barrel of her rifle sticking out into view. Eyes looking over to the rest of the men, trying to balance out what was bound to happen to her. She already knew she was in for an ass kicking as soon as she got alone....I'll think I'll take my chances with the men Master Sgt. Keeping her weapon down she would add as he pulled away, I didn't do anything wrong back there.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Already informed our sniper that she's NOT being stealthy as she should be, Spaight said grinning. And told her she'll be punished for it in my own way... Get the rest of them men in that building over there. We're going to hole up for the nigth there. The steeple looks solid and has plenty of cover. We can use it to have control over this terrain until we try to get through to command... Then he looked at Ghost and smiled. Really Ghost? he asked. You think they'll be easy on you? If you had stayed put you could have provided the cover we needed. Think about it while we're getting settled. Then come see me in the steeple.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Angel throws his hands up In the air In frustration, looking over to the location of the men described by demo. He was Indecisive, He was not given an order, but since when did he follow them anyways? Its why even though he was the best at what he does, he was nothing but a Lt. This is bullshit he whispers to the group Sorry sir, but I dont plan on sitting here and listen to how your going to teach ghost a lesson, and just wait to get killed., Breaking orders, Angel ducks and runs across the field, taking cover and stealth behind the broken stones of all the buildings that surround them. both Army knives In hand. He turns his head and hand signals demo for cover fire If neccessary. Knowing he might not even cover him seeing that he's not following orders.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Demo, Spaight ordered. I want everyone to go to ground. If they've not seen us they'll pass us by. If they're on our side. We'll pull them into our command. If they aren't... Ghost will take them out with the sniper rifle.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

She did not say anything else, looking back at Angel with a look that could kill her eyes. Moving only when Spaight moved out of her way. Going up to Demo and taking a knee, Where are the two men? She asked. Waiting for him to point them out. As soon as he did she would place to very well aimed shots. The two enemy soldiers looking like they had just been clothes-lined as the where taken off there feet with each a shot to the head. Now what two men where you talking about Demo? Her voice clearly sarcastic as she offer him a smile but still that look in her eyes stayed. She would not be the first one to go into the building, mostly waiting until everyone went in before she would slowly work herself in after them. Laughing at Angel, the two men dead before he even got half way toward the two enemies.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

He hadn't said anything since the attack. Something of a small miracle as those around already knew he had the tendency to mutter constantly, making this droning sound that might have been speech, but was too quiet and too poorly enunciated to possibly be undestood by others. But now, he was quiet. The man was thin, obviously malnourished, his eyes sunken back into his skull. There were bloodshot, always open, always seeming to stare right back at whoever was looking at him, whenever he looked at him. Dark circles under his yes, the man slept, but it was a fitful sleep, and seldom for more than 30 minutes, an hour before he would startle awake. He had been that way since they ran into him. Muttering, staring, sleepless. Since the attack he was quiet. The man seemed focused. His eyes were on a swivel, looking all around, his pistol gripped tightly in a double handed hold. If one looked closely they could see his right index finger was constantly twitching, never depressing the trigger, but it was there, twitching back and forth, unconsciously it seemed. And then the commander called for a halt. Daniel kissed the dirt as fast as anyone, huddled near the wall of the building. His head snapping left and right, looking for the enemy. It was then he heard the comments. The blame. His eye twitched. He started muttering again. A quiet hum coming from him as the words blended together into one ceaseless noise. He looked up at Ghost and the two bothering her, his eyes wide open. He was staring again, looking right back at anyone who dared look his way. He never released his weapon, never holstered his sidearm. His finger kept twitching. ... Hide. Hide away fast, the eyes, the eyes they coming to rain down upon us. The eyes... his voice picked up in volume from his muttering, continuing on without missing a beat it seemed. He spoke clearly, urgently to those sitting around. He scampered up on his feet already, darting between the people, scurrying as low to the ground as he could as he went inside the building. He picked a spot as far from windows as he could, as far from any combat damage holes, in the darkest part of the building. He curled up there, knees to his chest, looking over at the group as he continued to mutter, occasionally speaking clearly to say The Eyes. He might be crazy, he might not. But one thing he did have a knack for was avoiding dangers. He huddled there, taking one hand off his sidearm to hold a silencing finger up to his lips, though the man still muttered away. The Eyes.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Oh well thats just great Angel yelled out across the field. Certain it was safe to do so at the time since no other enemies were detected. He crouches once more and sprits back to the rest of the group, placing his knives back In their hilts and flicking Ghost across the forhead Your not even In a position to make a single joke right now. Shit happens, but this time It happned mainly around you.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

He ducked on the ground and placed his back to the wall waiting for the soldiers. He sighed and looked at Ghost, she was very pissed at the moment, they expected her to take a shot with that tension on her? things would get out of hand. He waited for Spaight to give the next order.He saw Ghost kill the soldiers and smirked, she did not lost her touch at killing at that was good. He needed to talk to Ghost later on but that could wait until they were safe . He rushed out into the building looking inside, there was nobody in sight as he pointed it was safe to the rest. He walked inside the building and looked around, his gun raised at all times ready to kill if anyone stepped out. To his surprised the building was empty, he smirked and came back out keeping a eye until the rest were inside the building.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

I agree completley with that
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Indeed, five posts showed up while I was typing mine.... Or at least a Don't post again until everyone else has posted ethic.
Thread: Scars of War: The Long Road Home

Posting order is up....see my first post.....Hold on let DtD post before we move on.