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by Dethuma » Tue May 05, 2015 4:31 pm
➜The Prison
Michael//Healthy
Tagged;;Jackson,Casey
"Echo domum!" he called out to the large dog, she started to run towards where their base was, sniffing out Death. She ran into the bushes quietly. "Go ahead, Kill me you sick son of a b*tch!" he hissed at Casey showing no fear, "Kill a thirteen year old that was only doing his job!" he yelled loudly trying to attract as many of the infected as possible.
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by Nyverria » Tue May 05, 2015 4:33 pm
Casey Campbell
Tags: Jackson, Michael, Koven
Mood: Suspicious, angry
Group: Casey's
Casey's eyes widened as she felt pain jab in her lower back, she fell to her knees trying her best not to let out a scream. "Let the kid go and run back to the others... don't order your dog to attack.." she said as she winced at the pain, it was another battle with Death himself.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Tue May 05, 2015 4:36 pm
Jackson looked at Casey, but knew better than to disobey orders. "Fine, but we keep the gun." He said. He shoved the boy off. "Have a jog." He said, seeing the walkers already starting to come out of the shrubbery. He held out his hand for Casey. He bit down on his tongue until it bled as he felt the arrow shoot into his shoulder. "Hurry!" He yelled at her

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by Nyverria » Tue May 05, 2015 4:40 pm
Casey Campbell
Tags: Jackson, Michael, Koven
Mood: Suspicious, angry
Group: Casey's
Casey took Jackson's hand and got up, she looked around at her surroundings seeing the infected moaning and stumbling closer to her newly found camp. "This isn't over Death! When I die you will see me with your precious Jay!" she yelled and ran back inside the prison walls with Jackson.
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by Dethuma » Tue May 05, 2015 4:43 pm
➜The Prison
Michael//Healthy
Tagged;;Jackson,Casey
Michael laughed, although he knew better than to risk going into the prison, "You are so stupid!" He hissed pulled his hatchet and killing the infected near him, "You've done something you don't want to do Casey, you've just declared war." and with that he whistled and ran off back towards his base, Echo limping in front of him
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Tue May 05, 2015 4:44 pm
Jackson wrapped one of her arms around his shoulder and half carried her back. He was bleeding badly and the arrow was still sticking out of him. He opened the gates and called for Roscoe and the goat who hurried inside as well. "Go! I'll keep them out of the fence." He told her

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by Nyverria » Tue May 05, 2015 4:55 pm
Casey Campbell
Tags: Jackson
Mood: Suspicious, angry
Group: Casey's
Casey quickly tied back the opening to where they had first entered, "We will kill off the walkers tomorrow. The fence will be strong enough to hold them off. Besides your wounded." she said as she quickly finished tying up the fence and looked at Jackson, she needed her people to be safe and uninjured, "If it's war then so be it." she thought to herself.
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