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Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Veronica Harris Nickname Ronni Attire White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots. Location North Bay Village, just outside the processing area. Tagging Anyone Tessa, Blackjack, Lina Veronica's hold on Tessa's hand was strong. She couldn't believe her ears. Had Tessa chosen the man over the woman who'd just warned them? Had she? She wasn't quite sure why her new 'friend' would do that. After all, he'd just killed two men. Then again, he'd killed them to save them. But the woman said not to trust him. Then again, maybe that was her ploy. Oh, she was confused. Perhaps she was letting her past with her ex cloud her emotions and thoughts? She couldn't be certain. She was so terrified and seeing things no one like her should be seeing. It was too much, too overwhelming. But Tessa seemed so determined. She looked over at Tessa who was nodding at her encouragingly, making it clear that she'd made her decision. Biting down on her lip, she finally nodded. O-ok, we go with him, Ronni agreed. At that, she felt Tessa tug on her hand and pull her toward where the man was standing.
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name LeAnne Nickname Lina Attire black jeans, black boots and a black tang top Location North Bay Village. Tagging Tessa, Ronni, Blackjack, anyone Lina glared at his utter show of disrespect of her, and his ignorance. Then she heard the girls decisions and shrugged, Alright don't say I didn't warn you. She smirked at Blackjack and said What you think I need shelter and protection too? Oh that's sweet, I can take care of myself. She said sarcastically and stalked off in the opposite direction heading for a alley. She fished in her pocket, pulling out a folded up journal and a pencil. It was worn and torn around the edges. These are the only two things she had been allowed to keep, when she came here. The pocket knife she had bargained for and had won. The journal, however, she had had since she was a child. She was very protective over it, because it contained all her secrets and her past. She then noticed someone in the alley, a figure. She ignored it, not knowing it was a man as she got near the end of the valley. She leaped up on the dumpster and leaned against the wall as she begin to write.
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Jack Ryan Nickname Blackjack Attire Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots Location North Bay Village Tagging Tessa, Ronni, Lina When the girls finally decided to go with him he nodded his head then looked at the other woman, he laughed a little at her statement but didn't say anything in response to it not wanting to stir up any arguments. He knew the woman was troubled and probably had issues of her own, hell who didn't. When the woman was out of sight Blackjack turned to the two other women. Well follow me, it's not too far off and when we get there don't mind my friend he can be a bit harsh and I'll probably get yelled at a bit when we get there but don't worry about it once you get to know him he'll lighten up ,Blackjack stated. Up until now the two never had anyone else in their house mainly because they didn't trust anyone but these two women were new and seemed harmless the other woman however seemed a little iffy and Blackjack was kinda glad she hadn't followed in a way. We should be there in no time at all just gotta make sure no one follows, this place has been hidden longer then I've been here and we'd like to keep it that way ,he stated keeping a close eye on things to make sure no one else was following. Exit to RJ Blackjack's house
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Tessa Crawford Nickname Tess Attire Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles. Location North Bay Village, just outside the processing area. Tagging Anyone Veronica, Blackjack Tessa nodded back at the man and followed him, still holding fast to Ronni's hand. She wasn't sure why, but her gut told her she'd made the right choice. The woman had given her a bad vibe and she felt a bit easier once she'd disappeared into the shadows. Swallowing hard, she wondered where exactly this guy lived and who his friend he kept referring to would be like. Exits to RJ's and Blackjack's House
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Veronica Harris Nickname Ronni Attire White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots. Location North Bay Village, just outside the processing area. Tagging Anyone Tessa, Blackjack Ronni was still beyond terrified, but she knew she had to follow Tessa. The blonde girl was the only person she trusted so far out of everyone she'd come across so far since being deposited in Miami. Not that she'd seen overly many, but of the few, she was the only one who didn't frighten her. Holding onto her hand, she followed her friend in hopes that they'd made the right decision. As they followed, she also hoped that the guy's friend back at his place wasn't as intimidating as he was. But for some reason she wasn't so sure. Given the way her life was going, she couldn't be so lucky. Exits to RJ's and Blackjack's House
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name LeAnne Nickname Lina Attire black jeans, black boots and a black tang Location North Bay Village. Tagging anyone, Randall As Lina finished writing and tucked her knife and journal away, she saw 5 drunk men stumble into the alley. She froze in fear, drunk men always scared her and she pressed herself to the wall. She watched as they neared the other figure, chuckling about fresh meat. For some odd reason, she thought that he didn't deserve to be attacked by the brutes and she pulled out her knife as she said. HEY, LEAVE HIM ALONE HE DIDN'T DO A DAMN THING TO YOU. The brutes all turned to stare at her, commenting about how fun they would have with her as they begin to advance towards the dumpster she was on. She seemed to freeze again, frozen in petrifying fear as she thought why did I have to open my big mouth. Suddenly she felt a hand snake around her ankle and that jolted her into action, but she wasn't quick enough as they yanked her down. She twisted as she hit the ground, twisting out of the mans grip as she flipped open her pocket knife. 5 against 1, the odds were looking slim for her, but it was too late now, she had to fight or be meat for them. Her leg swung up and met with the crotch of one. As her hand gripping the knife lashed out and cut the cheek of the other. Adrenaline was pumping through her as she smirked at the one holding his face And the one holding his crotch. Suddenly two of them grabbed her arms in a iron grip. Boy they were strong for being drunks. They wenches the knife from her grip and suddenly she wad kicking with her feet, trying, struggling to get away from them as dread gripped her in its iron hand.
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Randall Benson Nickname Randy Attire Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers Location Processing Area Tagging Anyone Randy looked over when he noticed a figure that looked like a woman come into the alley, he stayed quiet as she sat up on the dumpster. The man wanted no trouble and he figured the best way to stay out of trouble was to keep his mouth shut and stay away from people for the time being. After a little while he heard a group of footsteps then within seconds he was approached, there were at least five men staring down at him, he heard them mention something about fresh meat and he could smell the stench of alcohol on their breaths. When the woman spoke up Randy sighed he knew she was no match for the five guys even if they were drunk, he would've taken whatever they had given him in fact he expected to get into quite a few fights while in Miami. As the men approached the woman Randy stood up he easily towered over all of the guys. Hey why don't you come over here and get some fresh meat ,Randy stated. His voice was deep and burly and his presence was intimidating to say the least. When the men turned to look at him he grabbed one by the throat and slammed him into the brick wall of the building next to him. After he did that the other four came after him, he looked to the woman, Go on get out of here save yourself ,he stated but by the vibe he got off of her he had a feeling she wouldn't listen. As the men approached him he started swinging meeting the jaw of one of the larger men in the group, the sound of bone cracking filled the alley as the man's jaw shattered. The other three men were now staring with both fear and awe on their faces and when Randy turned to the man he just hit who was laying on the ground he swung downward aiming for the man's face when he made contact he shattered the man's jaw the rest of the way. He then kicked him in the neck breaking it. The rest of the group just stared a moment before running off. Randy then turned to the woman, Why'd you try to help me?
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name LeAnne. Nickname Lina Attire black jeans, black boots and a black tang Location North Bay Village Tagging Randall Lina bent down as she picked up her pocket knife, rubbing her bruised wrists as she murmured, those tough fuckers. She looked up as she heard his question and she bit her bottom lip, a bit distrustful, but she said, you're new and you didn't deserved to get beat up on your first night here. She said and then patted her pockets. Her eyes widen as she didn't feel her journal, then she saw it in a folded up heap besides his feet. She inched towards him a bit, wanting her journal, but she stopped and hesitated as she murmured, besides that I don't have many friends here, I suppose well I tend to fight for justice but.........I suppose I just wanted a friend, it can get lonely without one. She kept eying her journal as she still trembled slightly rubbing her wrists.
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name Randall Benson Nickname Randy Attire Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers Location Processing Area Tagging LeAnne Randy looked at the woman as she spoke, when she finished he noticed her pat her pockets looking for something her eyes then looked down toward his feet which made him look down too. He noticed a journal laying next to his feet and knew it must be hers, Randy could tell the woman was a bit scared of him and he didn't want her to be. Randy leaned down and picked up the journal, he then extended his hand out holding the journal. I'm not going to hurt you I only beat on men no women no kids ,he told her. He knew around here people would just beat on anyone normally after seeing the men attack the woman. My name's Randy thank you for helping me out with those creeps.
Thread: North Bay Village - General Location

Name LeAnne Nickname Lina Attire black jeans, black boots, black tang top Location North. Bay Village. Tagging Randall. Lina smiled, the fear seeming to disperse as she stepped over to him as took her journal tucking it away in her pocket along with her pocket. No problem, I hate drunks, my father was one. You can call me Lina. She suddenly yawned, her alert state was going down, and besides that she hadn't gotten a good night's sleep since.............as long as she could remember. Usually she slept four hours a night but these past few days she had only gotten one hour of sleep in. She looked at him as her adrenaline went down and she felt exhausted, she.managed to shake it off as she asked, Anyway what's your name? And if you.don't mind me asking what are you in here for?
Thread: South Pointe - General Location

SOUTH POINTE
Thread: South Pointe - General Location

Name Jessica Reign Nickname Jess Attire Black bra with skull diamond design Black tight shorts Location South Pointe Tagging any South Point was one of the lowest area's you could get in Miami without a boat and it is a relatively uncrowded area during the day time anyway Jess found it a perfect place to relax and think. she walked along the shore line looking out at the water and thinking about what was to come during the rest of the night. She had been within the prison walls for 2 months now a time that felt like eternity. She had looked around to try and find her father but there was no sign of him she had all but given up the search for him and decided it was time to make moves on a future and securing her safety and survival at any cost. She had always live a life on the edge of the law and had no problem with fighting if it came down to it. she was sure to make sure SHE was in control of whatever she did with her time here. The sun was starting to go down so it was time to move on. Plans for the night were to head up to the Saloon. She could use something to take the edge off and a nice Drink would do the trick. Of course walking into the saloon always left it up in the air what kind of people and situations you would find yourself in but it wasn't like there were a lot of places to go for a good alcoholic drink in Miami. exit to Saloon
Thread: Dodge Island - General Location

DODGE ISLAND
Thread: Dodge Island - General Location

NameHector Ocaties Nickname if any Attire Brown Khaki pants, a green shirt, sandles weaponsknife, 9mm handgun LocationBayshore TaggingAnyone Hector knew this area pretty well and knew several people whom where among this areas gangs, they were clients of his when he was a gun runner, they were rebels from the Florida area whom were finally caught, after years of rebellion in the area north of the prison. They were caught of course long before he was, but still he knew them and had connections in the groups. Hector walked down the island's new shore line looking for a tall black man whom was his contact. Once meeting the man he nodded quietly as he noticed the man had the gift he was looking for, and handed him the bottle of booze. The large man smirked as he carried it off, to enjoy the spirits most likely, the likelihood was, that it was his favorite considering the nice bargain he got in exchanged for it. He picked up the decently heavy box and headed off to, back to base and then to figure out the next move in the pseudo mission of theirs. exit HAO HQ
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

MIAMI BEACH
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

Name John Ramsey Nickname Maniac Attire Leather pants and leather jacket with a black tank top on. Location Miami Beach Tagging anyone John heard voices as he was laying somewhere he could tell he was moving but had no clue where he was going or where he was. Still unable to move or even open his eyes he listened to what was going on. guard yes sir he is out like a light, We are dropping him into the prison the hard way he will be lucky if he even makes it to land. The guard dragged John over to a doorway and gave him some sort of shot. Guard here you go this will wake you up and just in time for you to get the ride of your life. what was that sound John could hear ??? suddenly it clicked in his mind and he figured it all out Propellers he was in a helicopter as his eyes were able to open just as he was pushed out the door way falling towards water John was trying to regain control of his body he was still weak from the drugs that had entered his system and he knew if he couldn't get himself moving he would drown when he hit the water. At the speed he was falling the water didn't feel like much of a soft spot to land at all he started sinking fast. John worked hard to move his hands and legs struggling to move at all but somehow he managed to make his way to the top of the water it was not graceful swimming but it was working he looked around and seen land putting every inch of energy that he had into swimming he focused on making it to shore. once he made it he just laid there in the sand. it was the last thing he wanted to do he knew he was out in the open and unarmed not to mention weak. if anyone came he would be helpless to fight them off if they tried to do anything to him. Still there was nothing he could do and he knew it , there was no way he could even crawl to a hidden location at this point he would just have to hope that no one came along with bad intentions until he had rested a little. He fell asleep right there on the beach it wasn't a good idea in fact it wasn't a idea at all he was just drained who knows what was the main cause the drugs or the fighting with the guards and swimming to shore but either way he was out of energy and passed out right on the spot.
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

Name Anabelle Reyes Nickname Ace Attire Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots Location Miami Beach Tagging John Anabelle watched as the helicopter flew over the beach and when the body came falling out of it she wasn't surprised in fact she laughed a little at the sight. She had been sitting on one of the abandoned lifeguard towers waiting to meet up with someone to trade goods with when she seen the man get dropped into the water. The woman watched as the man swam to shore, she remembered the feeling, the limpness of your body, the dizziness in your head from the drugs, by the time you got to shore you were damn near dead. She remembered having to do the same thing she was watching this man do nearly five years ago but unlike this man someone had helped her out. A man had woken her up and brought her to safety, she never caught his name but she had seen him around every now and then. Figuring she should pay it forward so to speak she grabbed a tin can that was laying on the ground and walked over to the water and filled the can with water. She then walked over to the man laying on the beach and stood over him and slowly poured the water out of the can and onto his face. Hey....wake up you don't wanna be laying here not at this time of night ,Anabelle pushed his head with her foot lightly. Listen I'm not going to spend all night trying to wake your ass up and I'm definitely not carrying you to safety because you're to heavy so let's get a move on.
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

Name John Ramsey Nickname Maniac Attire leather pantsjacket and black tank top Location Miami beach Tagging ace As he lay there on the beach he began to feel water pouring onto his face and then a voice it was faint at first as he was still pretty out of it but the voice began to become more clear and with the nudge of her foot against his head John began to try and focus on regaining a conscious state. He slowly opened his eyes and while his vision was slightly blurry at first he began to make out the figure in front of him. She looked fairly young and in pretty good shape. He thought to himself that her white tank top really made her shape stand out even more to him her arms looked pretty toned he could tell she had some upper body strength. He knew he should get up fast and be on guard even though she was a female he knew enough to know that in Miami you can't trust ANYONE. Hell he had shipped in some female prisoners with more disturbing and dangerous criminal records then some of the men he shipped in, But something right off the bat gave him a feeling that she wasn't there to hurt him. He went to push himself up but his arm gave out on him, apparently he hadn't regained his full strength yet every part of him felt like jelly so hard to control. He tried again to push himself up this time fairing much better and pushing himself up onto one knee and then slowly gathering his strength and getting up to a standing position. He noticed he was taller then her but it wasn't totally accurate looking at first as he was a little hunched over still . He looked over at her with a bit of a puzzled look in his eye. So , how long have you been here?
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

Name Anabelle Reyes Nickname Ace Attire Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots Weapons Knife Strapped to her right leg, Butterfly knife in her pocket, 35mm in holster on belt Location Miami Beach Tagging John She watched as the man very slowly got to his feet she laughed a little more at the sight, Don't worry the drugs will ware off soon and you'll be fine....tired but fine ,she stated a hint of a Spanish accent was in her voice. As for how long I've been here five years, five long years, it sucks but I guess it's home I suggest you get that mentality too or you'll go crazy in this place. Anabelle hooked her arm underneath the man's and helped him stand up straight, she then led him over to the lifeguard tower and sat him down, This is better then sitting on the sand here take this....,she handed him a canteen of spring water. The drugs will wear off quicker if you keep hydrated and try to get up and walk a little too. Anabelle sat down next to him and lifted her binoculars to look out into the distance on the beach, Late again, I hate doing business with idiots, unprofessional idiots at that can you believe I still wait for these people even though they're late? I guess it's cuz' they got something I want but I got something they need I should just make them come to me ,Anabelle was talking to herself, something she got quite used to over the years. All this for a couple of cartons, hell Jack will be happy. Realizing she was babbling and that someone was with her she looked at John again, As soon as this fucker comes and makes the switch I'll take you back to my place so you can rest, oh and don't get any ideas I'm not a slut nor am I looking for sex I'm just trying to help you got that ,she stated. By the way you can call me Ace what's your name?
Thread: Miami Beach - General Location

Name John Ramsey Nickname Maniac Attire black leather pantsjacket black tank top weapons none Location Miami beach Tagging ace When she took him by the arm he was a little confused not expecting her to help him up. she listened to her as she spoke and drank the water she had given him, It was refreshing and helped to wake him up more. John wondered who it could be that she was talking to herself about and what kind of deals she was involved in. His guard was starting to go back up though as she talked. Not that he didn't trust her necessarily but a little concerned about what kind of stuff she was involved in. When she said she would bring him back to her house he was a little surprised, He himself wasn't sure he would invite himself to her place if he was in her position not without knowing the person and all. John Why invite me back to your place, i mean if i were you i don't know if i would welcome a stranger into my place. But that's besides the point my name is John, and if your ok with it i could use a place to rest. Who are you waiting for if you don't mind my asking