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sixthiterationlogs2018-10-18 10:08 pm
succored) wrote in sixthiterationlogs2018-10-18 10:08 pm
[ CLOSED ] i made my peace, i'm one with the war
WHO: Ty, Jake, Kira, Bobo
WHERE: Bunker, Various Places
WHEN: Middle of October
OPEN TO: Jake + Kira + Bobo
WARNINGS: TBA
[ For Kira: I’ll Be in My Bunk(er) ]
Call it having a healthy dose of caution for once, but Ty had kept most of his exploring to the villages and the surrounding areas, as if he drew back to the bunker he’d somehow end up regretting it. While it was the most likely place to have answers, the place creeped him out more than he cared to admit. Still, there didn’t seem to be many clues anywhere else, so he took one of the knives from the communal storeroom with him, wishing he had something more substantial, before heading over.
He was still dripping from when he had to swim to the column from the dock, but it was admittedly better than a seven hour hike, drawing the blanket he had kept in his backpack for just this, he dried off his face and hands before entering the bunker, knife within easy reach.
He poked around the storage and break areas, but anything useful had long since been picked clean. Avoiding the room where he’d come out of a tube, he paused when he heard footsteps nearby. His hand went to where the knife was tucked at his side, his voice collected and careful when he called out.
“Hello?”
[ For Jake: There are no Obstacles in Friendship ]
Call it professional curiosity or Ty looking for a distraction and perhaps a way to get his adrenaline fix in this place, but the zoom seeds had been calling his name for a while. He was just glad that he had someone who was willing to test it out with him, and everything was more fun if there was a bit of friendly competition thrown in the mix.
“So,” Ty said, crouching down so he could draw a crude of the area with a stick into the dirt, “we’ll do a loop around both villages, and whoever gets back here first wins. Once we got a handle on it, I think we can expand the arena into the forest. What do you think?” He tipped his gaze up to look at Jake, grinning slightly.
[ For Bobo: Are You Feeling Froggy?]
"Hey, we meet again!" Ty waved jovially as he spotted a familiar hulking figure. Ty was pretty sure he had only seen him out and about in the forest, and he was a bit concerned that perhaps the guy was living out here somewhere, or in a cave, instead of the warm Inn or one of the available houses. And even though he had somehow managed to keep getting distracted from asking the guy's name, he still viewed him rather fondly. The guy was a little strange, to be sure, but perhaps that was more on Ty than anything on him. He just wasn't used to the man's delivery and mannerisms, not yet anyway.
He hefted his pack that he had been filling with tubers a bit higher up onto his shoulder, heading towards the mountain man curiously. It always seemed like he was doing something new and practical.
"What's on your agenda today? You need help?" Ty might as well have a string on his back that when pulled, spouted off that phrase.
WHERE: Bunker, Various Places
WHEN: Middle of October
OPEN TO: Jake + Kira + Bobo
WARNINGS: TBA
[ For Kira: I’ll Be in My Bunk(er) ]
Call it having a healthy dose of caution for once, but Ty had kept most of his exploring to the villages and the surrounding areas, as if he drew back to the bunker he’d somehow end up regretting it. While it was the most likely place to have answers, the place creeped him out more than he cared to admit. Still, there didn’t seem to be many clues anywhere else, so he took one of the knives from the communal storeroom with him, wishing he had something more substantial, before heading over.
He was still dripping from when he had to swim to the column from the dock, but it was admittedly better than a seven hour hike, drawing the blanket he had kept in his backpack for just this, he dried off his face and hands before entering the bunker, knife within easy reach.
He poked around the storage and break areas, but anything useful had long since been picked clean. Avoiding the room where he’d come out of a tube, he paused when he heard footsteps nearby. His hand went to where the knife was tucked at his side, his voice collected and careful when he called out.
“Hello?”
[ For Jake: There are no Obstacles in Friendship ]
Call it professional curiosity or Ty looking for a distraction and perhaps a way to get his adrenaline fix in this place, but the zoom seeds had been calling his name for a while. He was just glad that he had someone who was willing to test it out with him, and everything was more fun if there was a bit of friendly competition thrown in the mix.
“So,” Ty said, crouching down so he could draw a crude of the area with a stick into the dirt, “we’ll do a loop around both villages, and whoever gets back here first wins. Once we got a handle on it, I think we can expand the arena into the forest. What do you think?” He tipped his gaze up to look at Jake, grinning slightly.
[ For Bobo: Are You Feeling Froggy?]
"Hey, we meet again!" Ty waved jovially as he spotted a familiar hulking figure. Ty was pretty sure he had only seen him out and about in the forest, and he was a bit concerned that perhaps the guy was living out here somewhere, or in a cave, instead of the warm Inn or one of the available houses. And even though he had somehow managed to keep getting distracted from asking the guy's name, he still viewed him rather fondly. The guy was a little strange, to be sure, but perhaps that was more on Ty than anything on him. He just wasn't used to the man's delivery and mannerisms, not yet anyway.
He hefted his pack that he had been filling with tubers a bit higher up onto his shoulder, heading towards the mountain man curiously. It always seemed like he was doing something new and practical.
"What's on your agenda today? You need help?" Ty might as well have a string on his back that when pulled, spouted off that phrase.
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"I'm sorry man." Ty said sincerely, because no one should get used to hazing or being disrespected. He could see why Jake would make an easy target, considering he seemed to let everything roll off of him, but it was disappointing to hear. "Tell me about Clay. What was he like?"
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"He's our Colonel. Bad ass, smart, willing to go in where angels fear to tread and lead us out," he says, smiling fondly as he thinks about him. "He took in a lot of real fucked up cases and made us a unit," he says, the smile fading a bit. "Even if one of them apparently turned on him, but that's... apparently not happened to me yet."
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He doubted it was Jake, and he was sure if it was Cougar, Jake would have been more torn up about it. But Ty figured just in case any of these people showed up, it was a good idea to keep an eye on them.
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"Roque. He sold us out for money, set us up to die so Max could get away and sell snukes and..." He closes his eyes, drawing slow, deep breathes to try and calm himself. "And when I get upset about it, I blast holes in things."