☣ NOXIOUS ☣ zombie apocalypse ☣ ACCEPTING ☣

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊♠┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ Troy attempted to push herself farther away from Gillian but to no avail, only bracing herself against the car. She pulled in a sharp breath as she felt his gun at her side, fear beginning to take hold of her.
"I have nothing for me here." She muttered to him, lifting her head to meet his eyes. She suddenly allowed the fear to envelop her, acknowledging the discomfort and allowing herself to be strong despite this.

Troy slid her hand away from her knife, watching Gillian's expressions as he seemed to be enjoying Troy's struggle. She breathed deeply, calming herself and trying to let herself know that it was okay. She reassured herself Gillian would make no move to shoot her, knowing CRUCIAL needed a medic and without her the team would be in chaos. This thought in her mind, she still had every intention out getting out of CRUCIAL.
"Now get out of my way." She attempted to push him back, moving her hands violently to his chest and trying to free herself from his body against her.

┊location » outside crucial┊tagged » gillian┊

{ assdhdhfkl thank you for the compliments omg omg he's making me feel all these weird feels and aaaghhhh I love him
but I'm really scared of him, you feel? x'D
Also sorry for the constant double posting, oops c':

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STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / TROY
LOCATION / OUTSIDE/TOWARDS THE CITY

► The more she seemed to struggle, the harder he forced himself against her, almost frowning at how close he was to her. He sighed hard and listened to her carefully.

xxxSuddenly flinching slightly as she moved against him roughly, he disregarded her hands and tried to push past them as he grabbed her collar hard and raised the gun further up and near to her head, slamming her against the bonnet of the car. "Don't you dare-" was all he could say, cutting himself off and glaring hard at her, observing her face. His eyes darted between her facial features as he did. From her eyes to her nose and lips, to her eyes again. He observed her jawline and facial shape as he stared her down, forcing himself to get uncomfortably close to her.

xxxGillian bit his lip carefully, glancing towards the warehouse but being unsure of how he'd get her there and if he'd be able to keep her there. He sighed, frustrated, and kept her pinned against the car, wondering what to do and gazing off towards the warehouse, though he kept a close eye on Troy, watching her in the corner of his eye and smirking as she moved. "Wouldn't you miss your friends? It'd be a shame if you had comrades in there who would miss you, or get killed trying to find you." he mumbled on, leaning in towards her as he spoke, though he seemed more like he was daydreaming and just thinking out loud.


xxx► [ Yesss I feel you omg, I'm so sorry as well]

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊♠┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ Troy let out a startled cry as she felt herself being pinned to the car, Gillian's gun now pressed against her head. Her breathing came in rapid and enraged as she struggled against him but it was no use as the twisted man only seemed to be gaining pleasure from her exertion of energy. She fell still beneath him, meeting his eyes, "Shoot me." She growled between gritted teeth, ignoring his questions as he pressed against her.

"If you're going to do it, do it now before I get away from you." She spoke to him in a smooth tone, her face inches away from his. She dropped her hand back to the knife concealed behind her back, gripping the handle with a tentative hand. She trembled as he pressed up against her though did her best to conceal her nerves, knowing Gillian was only flattered by the discomfort he made her feel.

┊location » outside crucial┊tagged » gillian┊

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ＧＩＬＬＩＡＮxxxＢＥＡＵＭＯＮＴ． ． ．
STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / TROY
LOCATION / OUTSIDE/TOWARDS THE CITY

► Gillian paused when she cried out, staring her down as the gun shook slightly against the girl's head. He desperately wanted to shoot her, but he knew that he needed her. Sighing to himself, he felt her arm move back again and bit his tongue carefully, watching her and glancing up to her face now and again.

xxx"What are you up to now?" he asked playfully, tilting his head a little and smirking at her as he nodded towards her concealed arm. He sighed. "Can we not make a deal? Maybe discuss and come to terms with what we both want?" Gillian asked after a moment, pursing his lips slightly and biting at the inside of his lip again and pulling on it delicately as he looked her in the eye for a response, moving his free hand and grabbing her arm, rubbing it gently and trying to keep the gun pressed against her head.

xxx"How do I convince you to stay?" the man asked in jest again and shifted his weight slowly. He was bombarding her with questions, and he figured it'd be stressful, but he couldn't do much else to distract her unless he wanted to carry on the ridiculous chase that he embarked on earlier just to find the damned girl.

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊♠┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ Troy fell silent, blocking out Gillian's questions as she contemplated her next move. She knew she was safe, despite the gun pressed against her temple. She noted the quivering of Gillian's hand, aware he was nervous as well and she could use this to her advantage. She carefully slipped the knife from her belt and held it steadily in her hand.

"I'll stay." She spoke suddenly, her tone smooth as she met the man's eyes. She wanted desperately to stab him and drive off but she knew this wasn't an option with River back at the warehouse. Whatever mess she made with Gillian, her little brother would be forced to clean up once she was gone. The girl never moved her gaze, locked on Gillian's cold eyes as she spoke, steadying herself so her words didn't waver.

"I'll stay in CRUCIAL," She repeated, her voice lowering as she finished her sentence, "If I get the vaccine." Her eyes were locked on his, "My brother and I use it first and I get full control over who is vaccinated in CRUCIAL." She spoke her terms in a growl, allowing Gillian to feel her anger.
"I am your medic after all." She finished, hissing her words to him.

┊location » outside crucial┊tagged » gillian┊

[fiver]

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●● Levi shook his head. He wasn't going to mess with this kid if he didn't want messed with. He was usually cast aside or thrown aside anyway. He was made bait last time he had people around him. Why start now? Plus he had no right to just ask for this kid to be best friends. He didn't have any. Mike did, make had friends who left them both for dead. "No. Your a loner I'll leave you alone." He said walking ahead. There was no point in begging a fifteen year old to stay when down the road he'd be looking at him with decayed flesh and milky eyes.

He walked in silence till coming across a cleaner looking empty car and opened the door and crouching down undoing a few wires. He got it, no one wanted to stay with him, he was a useless no body who only survived to kill his parents. He blamed no one for his past but himself.

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Location. Street
Tags. Jayce

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STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / TROY
LOCATION / OUTSIDE/TOWARDS THE CITY

► Watching her eyes and face, he quickly glanced down at the movement in the corner of his eye, tightening his grip on the gun and staring her down, trying to carefully move his shaky, free hand to hold onto her arm gently, edging a couple of inches from the knife.

xxxThe man gazed into her eyes coldly as she spoke, narrowing his eyes very slightly and contemplating, idly moving his tongue about within his mouth, licking the edges of his dry lips again. "Of course," he nodded, smirking at her knowingly and kept himself close to her, trying to mentally figure out how he would keep such a close eye on it all.

xxx"You're a clever girl." the older man teased, trying not to let Troy's tone phase him as he returned his comment with a lighter, softer tone of voice, brought down to a loud mumble. He kept his body against hers to keep her down as he watched her carefully, suspicious of her motives. "So are we going to carry on standing here or get on back?" Gillian asked sarcastically. "And no running off, or I will shoot you." he winked, eyeing her up as he did and concentrating most on her face, his eyes hard and cold even though he himself seemed to carry a relaxed attitude and posture, despite pressing himself so hard onto the other's body.

[peter parker.]

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J A Y C E
┊male┊♣┊15 years┊survivor┊

♣ Jayce looked worriedly to Levi who had dropped his previously friendly attitude. He rolled his eyes at Levi's comment about being a loner, "I'm only a loner because I have to be." He muttered, looking to Levi hopefully but the boy had already gone off towards a car. Jayce followed quietly, his eyes scanning his surroundings, watching Levi's back as he crouched beside a car.

"Just because someone has a car doesn't mean they want to leave," Jayce pointed out, standing beside Levi. His eyes followed the streets, covering for Levi who had his back turned, "It's just easier than running away." He spoke to the older boy who seemed to be pretty torn up about Jayce's wanting to travel.

He knew what it was like to have no one. He'd be bouncing in and out of foster homes his whole life, moving around is what felt comfortable for him. It was easy to see Levi was hurting, despite what he may be telling himself. Jayce made no motion to voice this, keeping his observations to himself so not to offend Levi if he thought Jayce was digging too deeply into him. It wasn't like Jayce to take to someone he just met, but he saw parts of himself in the older kid, trust coming more easily to him.

┊location » city streets┊tagged » levi┊

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊♠┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ Troy's breath came easier now as Gillian relaxed against her though she remained tense, not dropping her hand that clutched the knife. She pressed her hands on Gillian's chest and shoved viciously, the knife flat against his clothing as she pulled away from him, standing in the open now. She panted, glaring at him through narrowed eyes as she watched his movements, not phased by his softened tone of voice.

"You're too much of a coward to shoot me." She shook her head at him, her voice quivering with rage as she spoke. She could only feel the anger that rushed over her, trying to compose herself. The fear that had filled her moments ago had subsided, disgust and fury having taken it's place. She stared longingly down the road before her, knowing she was so close to escaping the hell hole that was CRUCIAL, only to be returning.

Her eyes moved to her car that was parked beside her, the keys buried deep in her pocket. She wondered what they'd make her do with her car now that he knew she had it. Her car being her only means of escape, Troy was reluctant, but she knew if worse came to worse she could tough it out on foot to get away again.

┊location » outside crucial┊tagged » gillian┊

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ＧＩＬＬＩＡＮxxxＢＥＡＵＭＯＮＴ． ． ．
STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / TROY
LOCATION / OUTSIDE/TOWARDS THE CITY

► Gillian tensed up again and moved himself back with the shove, glancing at the knife and holding the gun up again, glaring forward at her. The insult made him sick to his stomach, and tempted him greatly. He didn't want to emptily threaten her, and shuddered, following her gaze down the road quickly and turning to her again. He himself was shivering with adrenaline, and now anger at her comment. He nearly felt like he could have thrown up just hearing the girl call him that.

xxxStaring forwards for a few seconds, the man wondered, then blindly took a shot at her leg as he tried to keep his eyes set directly on her, though it proved hard as his eyes seemed to dart all over the girl as well as all around her in panic. "We have to go back-" he sighed hopelessly, his voice wavering and flat as he spoke. He felt lethargic and even terrified, but pushed it away in favour of the fight-or-flight hormone rushing through his body. Everything felt slow for him, and he hadn't registered if he hit her or not; he was busy trying to edge himself to her side in case she tried to get in the car. His face wrinkled into a stern one, his gaze harder than it had been as his facial expression hardened up.