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Thread: Shopping Mall

Name Shinjiro Takeda Location Shopping Mall Attire Blue jeans, black tank top, belt, Nike sneakers, white socks Weapons Switchblade Hidden in right jeans pocket , Sniper Rifle Strapped over back , Pistol Strapped against belt which is currently a make shift holster until he can get an actual one DateTime July 4, 2025 Tagging JC, Anyone He gave a low nod of understanding. So you're the smoker and I'm the drinker hm? I could gladly go for some sake soon if not now. He didn't drink unless there seemed to be a need or purpose. And given how things had been as of late .. oh yeah. Shinjiro was definitely overdue for some of the rice wine. Mhm, any kind of game or more pleasurable experience would be much better than this hell hole. I'm not in much of a picky mood personally. But all of that can wait until we get the fuck outta here too. As JC went on to explain her plan, he exchanged his switchblade for the pistol. But after glancing down towards it for a few seconds, his head shook no slowly and he pulled the rifle off his back. Even though it was made for long range, it could work as a makeshift mid-range weapon decently also. An amused smirk crossed his face as she hinted having experience with driving away from authority. It was genuinely difficult to get and keep Shinjiro's attention. But damn was this girl acing that task. A celebratory drink and smoke session would definitely be in order when they could get safe and find the respective items. He definitely wouldn't mind the company and at the rate it sounded like, the same could be said from her perspective. But alas that too would have to wait. So for now, he tucked the thoughts away to the back of his mind and gave a nod. Alright. Sorry but I don't feel like getting up close so ... I am gonna use this now. His ankles tensed and when JC ran out, he followed behind. He began quickly hinting and showing that he would make up for having to use the risky but deadlier weapon though. The apology came in the form of deadly accurate and precise shots, all for the head. He was literally seeing targets upon each and every zombie they ran by. It was a more than fair enough analogy and metaphor. After all, one fuck up ... no. He didn't want to think on that. But needless to say, the accuracy Shinjiro was displaying suggested to JC he understood perfectly all the things that could go wrong if he dared miss. While JC worked on keeping the area ahead of them safe, the Asian soldier continued to watch her back and allowed bullet after bullet to enter the skulls of any undead he saw.
Thread: Shopping Mall

Name JC Draven Location Shopping Mall Attire Black and Grey Camo pants, Black longsleeve under armor shirt, Tactical Vest, Combat boots, leather belt, Backpack Weapons Crossbow, Hunting knife strapped to left thigh, Pistol holstered on right thigh DateTime July 4, 2025 Tagging Shinjiro, OPEN When JC heard the gun shots she looked to Shinjiro briefly then to the walkers ahead of them, with his shooting as well as hers the walkers near the entrance were being cleared out quickly. Even though more of them appeared behind the two the chances of escape were still very good. The undead moved slower then humans and most of the ones that started to give chase had been a decent distance away. JC need only to worry about the ones in front of them and that's exactly what she did. Come on you fuckers, come get you some! ,she taunted before slinging her bow over her shoulder and pulling out her hunting knife. As she reached the exit she ran straight towards two walkers that were staggering towards them, one hand piercing her hunting knife through one of their jaws, the other throwing a switchblade through the other one's head. When those two were down she tucked her hunting knife away and pulled out her pistol before kicking open the door and taking aim at the walkers around the van she had mentioned. Loud blasts filled the air as she fired, Alright let's move! ,she shouted before running to the van and opening the driver's side door. Keep them of of me I gotta work my magic ,she stated before throwing the supplies into the backseat. She then began ripping through the steering panel of the car to get to the wires she needed to start it, after a few moments the engine kicked on, Whooo got a new car, come on let's get the fuck out of here ,she stated before blowing another walkers head off then settling into her seat and shutting the door. JC kept shooting to make sure none of the undead got even a slight chance at catching either of them.
Thread: Shopping Mall

Name Shinjiro Takeda Location Shopping Mall Attire Blue jeans, black tank top, belt, Nike sneakers, white socks Weapons Switchblade Hidden in right jeans pocket , Sniper Rifle Strapped over back , Pistol Strapped against belt which is currently a make shift holster until he can get an actual one DateTime July 4, 2025 Tagging JC, Anyone His smirk widened upon hearing he'd be the more focused gunner. Truth be told, it was definitely his preference. It'd allow him to focus on his forte - shooting - while she got them out of there. No problem. Keep your eyes on the road and I'll keep my fingers on the trigger. Once the car began, he wasted almost no time in rolling his window down. He hadn't bothered getting his seatbelt on. His ability to react fast would help him out if push came down to shove. He began to take aim until the sensation of additional weight was felt still on him. ...Oh yeah, that's right .. Deftly but carefully pushing the dufflebag off from over his shoulder, he turned back to adjust his aim. Bullet after bullet hit their mark. But a new sight soon came into view of his dark eyes and it was one he hadn't expected. Another woman. So ... there was another survivor here? Keep driving, JC. I got this. Moving to the back, he opened the door, extended one of his arms out and helped pull the newcomer in. Grab on and hold on tight. We're not stopping driving but we'll gladly take another with us. The more survivors the better in Shinjiro's eyes. He'd wait for her to use his momentum plus her own to pull her in. Once both were secured in the vehicle, he shot a few more bullets out before closing the passenger side back door.
Thread: Shopping Mall

Name JC Draven Location Shopping Mall Attire Black and Grey Camo pants, Black longsleeve under armor shirt, Tactical Vest, Combat boots, leather belt, Backpack Weapons Crossbow, Hunting knife strapped to left thigh, Pistol holstered on right thigh DateTime July 4, 2025 Tagging Shinjiro, Laila, OPEN JC was about to slam on the breaks as soon as she seen the woman in the road but when Shinjiro told her to keep driving then moved to the back seat she knew exactly what he had in mind and instead of stopping she swerved the car slightly to allow the man to grab this new found survivor. Once the woman was in the car JC glanced into the rearview mirror to get a look at her, Have you been bitten? ,she asked as she returned her focus to the road. Before the woman could answer JC spoke again, Is that your only weapon? ,she asked after noticing the bat then shook her head and reached over and opened the glove box, I knew there'd be one in here ,she whispered as she reached in and pulled a Beretta out and tossed it into the back seat towards Laila. If you don't know how to use one you better start practicing. Pressing her foot down harder on the gas JC swerved through abandoned cars until she reached a turn and took it, Fuck these main roads they're too crowded, we'll take the scenic route ,she began before letting out a laugh. Hope you like the country cuz that's where we're heading sweetheart, just hang on tight this is gonna be a hell of a ride. Exit to Bridle Trails
Thread: Shopping Mall

Name Laila Chambers. Location Shopping Mall. Attire Gray cami tank top, black cargo pants, gray knit hat, black boots, glasses, backpack. Weapons Hunting knife in back pocket, pistol on hip, wooden baseball bat. DateTime July 4, 2025. Tagging JC, Shinjiro Open. Laila took a hold of the one man's hand as he reached out toward her. How she got this lucky, she had no clue. But she wasn't about to question it either. Time was passing and the walkers were surrounding her. Any bit of hesitation could mean life or death, could be the difference between whether she made it into the car or ended up one of them. With adrenaline pumping through her veins, she allowed her momentum to get herself into the car and onto the seat. She took one second to catch her breath, her blue eyes clamping shut as she said a silent thanks to whoever or whatever was out there that might listen. When Laila opened her eyes, she looked at the man sitting next to her and then forward at the woman driving. Letting out a quick exhale, she turned back toward the man and muttered. Thanks. And no, no bites. She licked at her lips as a gun was thrown back her way, landing squarely in her lap. The thing was a bit bigger than the pistol she had on her hip. But that was fine by her. Picking it up, she gave both a nod and shoved her red hair over her slim shoulders. Practice makes perfect, she then mumbled, her heart pounding hard. More than anything Laila was grateful to be in the company of others. Her thoughts had been growing darker over the past few days so knowing others would be around definitely eased her mind a bit. It would be nice to have others to talk to, to distract her thoughts, to have her back while she had theirs. It also gave her hope. If others were around maybe Jenna was somewhere too. She just couldn't bring herself to believe her friend hadn't survived this hell. Shaking her head, Laila held the gun ready and braced herself for the trip to wherever it was that the woman planned to drive to. Laila exits to Bridle Trails
Thread: Alpha and Omega (SilverDreamer x JacksAreWild)

Azura's silvery gaze settled on Sasha's blue ones in a similar gaze to her fathers own. Her gaze was unblinking and seemed to look for any potential vulnerability and seemingly saw them all. The silence between the pair at her question seemed to grow only longer until the poor woman answered in a way that did not full Azura with confidence. Are you certain Lady... She hesitated at the title at Sasha's request.Sasha? She spoke softly and in a tone that barely carried on the gentle breeze that began to blow. Sasha was more than attractive Azura was aware of more than a few of the males of the pack that spoke highly of her but the fact he father was the Captain of the Guard scared them off approaching her and the others were too proud to be involved with someone that seemed to be unable to at times simply get through the day without disaster striking. Yet it was at that moment Azura recalled seeing Sasha when she dueled in practice. When the young wolf seemed to forget eyes were on her and she seemed so intent on what she was doing that had seemed to leave behind the haphazard wolf she was the rest of the time. Azura could remember how smoothly her body had moved, how fluidly, how she had used her weapon with certainly, almost perfect aim and had if she recalled rightly nearly one. Had she not of dripped over a stone or something. The crowd had been entranced and then fell into laughter as she had fallen and hit the ground with a thud. It had not helped that a plume of dust rose up around he and stained her out fit and skin in a thick layer of dirt. Perhaps her father had been right to select her... if they did not run into the way of a rock at least. If I am to call you Sasha I am certain it would only be agreeable if you for the time being at least called me by my name rather than my title to be. Azura will be fine and if you are certain you do not need more time you can ride my horse with me. Her brothers laughter still in her ears the last thing either woman needed was Sasha stumbling or running into a tree while running alongside Azura's horse. We have also been requested to pause a moment at Miss Esme's home. Miss Esme was one of the oldest females in the pack. A well respected female who could read the weather and see changes coming before they did. She also had helped deliver most of the cubs in the pack and believed in lucky charms and tokens of fortune. I hope that shall not cause you any concerns. My bags are ready. She spoke softly and turned to reach down just on the inside of the doorway to pick up the three bags that she had packed. Hesitating a moment she looked back in the house and smiled faintly before she stepped out of the building and closed the door firmly behind her. Is there anything you wish to discuss before we get on?
Thread: Alpha and Omega (SilverDreamer x JacksAreWild)

What the hell? Sasha blinked a couple of times as though she were a woman witnessing a mirage. Surely the Alphas oldest son wasnt standing on a hilltop, wearing one of his sisters poorly altered dresses! Was he? After a couple more blinks and her vision did not change, Sasha realized that yes, the young man was indeed in a dress, and yes, he was impersonating his beloved older sister. Sasha herself appeared to not be spared from the skit either, because the boys had opted to include her in it. As ridiculous as her character looked, Sasha couldnt help but shake her head and let out a laugh. She turned to look over to Azura, her blue eyes bright and a smile on her lips. Theyre quite clever, your brothers are, if they managed to sneak past Chapman to get a uniform. The young guard said with a grin. Chapman was an old wolf that had gone lame in one leg over the last great war he was only fit for Armoury duty. But he took his job very, very seriously. However angry her father the Captain would be, Chapman would be about thirty times more furious if he found out that someone had been rifling through his precious stores without his permission. Or even worse, without signing the log that stated what equipment had been removed! Sasha turned back to the scene before them seeming to be quite amused by the way Azuras siblings had chosen to see their sister off. She herself was an only child and had always wished for brothers and sisters to play with part of her was envious that Azura was lucky enough to have her very own family pack within their much larger pack. Thoughit must be incredibly sad to be leaving so much behind. Sashas felt a sympathetic pang of pain in her heart as she realized that Azura would not get to be audience to these wonderful shows any longer. Dacia was so far awayof course shed probably see her family, but only for special occasions and the like. It must be so heartbreaking And for that reason, Sasha didnt take offense to the way that the boys portrayed her. Even when the bandit wrestled with the pretend Sasha and lifted her shirt up right over her head so that her arms were trapped by the fabric and so she could not see, Sasha did not stop smiling. It would do no good for her to become upset at he unflattering though, kind of truthful way that the boys portrayed her. Though she was a little bummed out when the bandit pretended to stab her with her own sword. Awthey killed me off. Sasha pouted. I assure you, Azura, I do not die so easily. But her little pout was replaced by a giggle as the bandit began to chase the oldest boy about, making obnoxious kissy faces to which the eldest shrieked like a maiden in distress. The bandits advances were soon thwarted by the final brother, who appeared in a fancy white doublet with golden buttons that looked as though it belonged to the Alpha, or perhaps the eldest brother. Wellat least her brothers appeared as though they were going to give their sister a happy ending by letting her prince charming come to the rescue.
Thread: Alpha and Omega (SilverDreamer x JacksAreWild)

She smiled softly at Sasha's reaction to the knowledge she wrote and painted. The painting her mother approved of but not the writing. It was the only time now that her imagination ran wild and free and she gained a piece of freedom she had felt she had forgotten in accepting her role as the Alpha female. Well we have many nights ahead of us. I am sure I could help pass the time by filling your imagination with tales. If I remember rightly you were one of the few that used to seem enjoy listening to stories. She spoke the words carefully as she became aware within a moment how aware she had been of Sasha. Until she remembered that is what she was meant to do. She was meant to observe and listen, to know who enjoyed what and who did not. Who was good at hunting or crafting and fighting. She considered Sasha's words about spars and a broad smile touched her lips. Perhaps you could teach me how to spar a little better. I know I am not very good at defending though I can dodge quite well. She said the last few words almost silently as if it was unnerving to admit that she had a flaw but Sasha was one of the few that seemed to openly accept all and any no matter the flaws they had. Perhaps that came from the way she was and the way she was used to being treated and teased. Azura gave Sasha a surprised glance as she spoke about enjoying dancing and yet once more she could not recall a memory where she found Sasha dancing. Such was mostly done at the festivals. I enjoy dancing to though I mostly danced with my brothers or father though if you enjoy dancing why I have I not seen you at the moon festivals? The whole town dances then and there is so many people that no one truly pays attention to any possible mis teps. She said the last word carefully and gently in case it was a sore spot for Sasha. She watched as Sasha lifted up her hand and pulled the leaf from her hair as Azura chuckled low. I have no fear of cold water and while I may be clean a good swim in a lake before the water freezes would be quite refreshing. Though if we are going to go swimming perhaps we should try and find a small cave or alcove to set up in so we can avoid drawing too much attention and have a place to return to, to dry and warm up should the weather suddenly turn. With Miss Esme's warning in mind I certainly do not wish to get caught in a sudden snow flurry in nothing but trickling water and under garments ..especially not on our first day at least!
Thread: Alpha and Omega (SilverDreamer x JacksAreWild)

The possibility of stories made Azura smile, it helped that Sasha would be more than willing to listen to them and more than seemed to enjoy the idea of such a possibility. Azura also liked the idea of Sasha being able to teach her a little if not a lot about sparring. She oddly felt more comfortable with the idea of Sasha doing so, at least she could make a fool of herself in front of Sasha. Story telling and some sparring as well as some swimming? This adventure sounds all the more fun already. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see the gates of their home disappear. Slowly the scent of fires and home left too physically at least. Yet the memory of such remained strong and she breathed in the scent of Miss Esme that lingered on her cloak. Fun yes, the same as being home? No. Her brief glance back changed to Sasha as she listened to why the woman always had been absent at every festival. Azura smiled softly at her reasoning. While I can understand that..you may be surprised to find how much..lack of control there is on those nights. She said the words carefully as she watched Sasha curiously. She had a feeling there was something more to it but it was not her place to make Sasha feel bad about it. Perhaps when in Darcia you would be willing for once to join me in celebrating the Harvest Moon before you go home. She laughed at Sasha's offer about a race after she had been told where the cave would be. That sounded suitable enough and it was not moments later that she was given a good reason for having a swim. As Destry rode off her huge hoofs kicked up clouds of dust, stones and even twigs and dead leaves that ahd already fallen with the colder weather. Azura let out a playful howl as she declared the horse to be a cheater as she gripped Three Socks reigns tightly and without a nudge he started off after the pair. He was smaller and would not of been able to carry Sasha a great distance but he was graceful and fast. His smaller frame had an easier time along the ground and Azura could guide him through smaller gaps that Sasha's horse would only crash into. She could feel the grains of the dust in her hair, on her skin and some had even gotten into her mouth which made her cough. Yet it was the look on Sasha's face that stood out the most. The way she looked so happy, almost like a wolf with a bone. She enjoyed this freedom, this time to do what ever they wished.
Thread: Alpha and Omega (SilverDreamer x JacksAreWild)

Azura had looked over her shoulder as finally Destry tired enough to slow in pace and eventually slowed even further until it became clear she could no longer actually keep pace and catch up. As she heard Sassha's call through the woods she gave out a successful cheer before she slowed Three Sock's down and came to a halt to wait for the pair to catch up. A broad smile touched her lips and she nodded her head gently to the pair as they caught up properly. Azura enjoyed the hours that followed. For once she felt a pressure she had not known she had carried slowly lifted and eased the tension along her shoulders. That tension was that expectation of what she was meant to be every waking moment except when alone. She enjoyed the simple and casual chatter with Sasha, in which she was not being told how her life was to change, what was to come or what she had to be prepared for and ready to do. It was simply two women having and enjoying silence as well as discussion. The simplicity was amazingly refreshing She followed where Sasha was certain the cave was and for once she did not get lost, nor did she manage to some how lose Azura along the way. Once they found the cave she quickly climbed off of Three Socks and gave his neck a gentle rub before she reached into a low pocket in her cloak and fed him an apple. There you go boy. You did a good job today. She spoke in his ear and gently rubbed the base of his ear as he ate. As Sasha asked her questions Azura's eyes narrowed in slight annoyance. While the questions were practical and expected it had made her wonder how fragile the guard thought she was and how much care the guard felt may have been required on this journey. I have been camping several times. I do know how to build a fire, shelter, hunt and prepare meat. I also know a variety of other skills. She managed to add the last sentence with a softening of her tone of voice as she realized the questions were nothing more than such rather than a possible dig against her own capabilities. Let's have then relieved of their burdens and allowed to graze a while. While we set up. If you wish to hunt anything fresh I will set up in her for your return. She closed her eyes a moment as she listened to the relaxing and soothing noise of the waterfall and how the sound seemed to echo slightly within the cavern. Unless you would prefer to set us up a home here and let me hunt.