ThunderAndLightning wrote:Tony let out a small groan and yelp as e boy broke his arm. He fell to the ground and held it to his body. "Little jerk!" he hissed. Fire building on his palm of hi usable arm and growled. Markus flinched a bit at the muzzle being pointed at him.
Genive walked in. "I got t food..." her voice trailed off as she looked between tony and Silas. "What the?" she glanced at Silas. "Are you ok?" Tony gapped his mouth a bit."I'm the victim!" Genive glared at him. "shut up."
☬ Pure Symbol Weaponry ☬ Gender Masculine ☬ Age 16 ☬ Feeling Relieved ☬ Location Rebel Base Camp ☬ Tags Genive
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Silas glanced sideways as Genive walked in holding a tray of food. the lanky albino's stomach grumbled loudly at the sight of food. Slowly lowering his Heckler & Koch USP .40, Silas slowly took his gaze from the boy. He nodded to Genive, "Yeah. I'm fine. Thanks for the food." Setting his pistol on the bed, he walked up to Genive and took the tray from her gratefully. He glared at the two boys as he sat on the bed, then looked down at the food. On the tray was a steaming bowl of soup, surrounded by a plates of vegetables and various fruits. Picking up an apple, Silas took a bite and turned his gaze back to Genive and the two boys, hoping that she would make them leave the room.
















