Like every other Alley way, very sketchy, very spooky except these are north!
Corak walked the alley ways with his two brothers, and Anthony. "So, where are we going?" Anthony asked, with a sigh. Corak shrugged. "I don't know. I just want to get away from people." Roy and Shenso, slowly behind Corak walked with him.
The sun was now falling behind the buildings, it was dark now. A gloomy feeling in the alley ways. He liked it back here. He pulled out a photo of Sarah when the others were looking, and touched it thoughtfully. He stuff it back in his pocket, and sighed. He leaned against the alley wall. It was peaceful back here. Well, to him it was. Maybe not his brothers or Anthony.
It was practically silent outside there were a few abhorrent rustles around them which would leave most on edge in his apocalypse, but surprisingly... there were no aliens in sight, but that's no reason for anyone to feel safe and secure anything can happen at absolutely any moment.
Ever since the aliens had invaded earth, he wondered what they were like. Maybe they had families too? Perhaps, perhaps. He shrugged away the thought, his eyes meeting Anthony's golden eyes.
"What are you staring at?" Corak muttered quietly at Anthony.
"Nothing. Just you tiny boy." Anthony said, his hands in his pockets. "So, are we just going to sit around, or are we going to go get something to eat?" Corak couldn't help but rolls his eyes. Anthony was always hungry.
"We'll go in a minute." Corak said, breathing in the chilly night air. He always liked this place. Despite what everyone else thought. He sighed, before thy started to leave the alley ways.
"What are you staring at?" Corak muttered quietly at Anthony.
"Nothing. Just you tiny boy." Anthony said, his hands in his pockets. "So, are we just going to sit around, or are we going to go get something to eat?" Corak couldn't help but rolls his eyes. Anthony was always hungry.
"We'll go in a minute." Corak said, breathing in the chilly night air. He always liked this place. Despite what everyone else thought. He sighed, before thy started to leave the alley ways.
(BTW if your OCs go somewhere say where you're going and hop to that forum topic)
Marcat2001 wrote:
Like every other Alley way, very sketchy, very spooky except these are north!
// Yeah, sorry forgot to ad that he was going to Wal-Mart. And I hope that the moderators don't have to choose whether my characters are hungry/thirsty or not.
Dietrich gotten lost from the rest of the group and ended up wondering into an alleyway. The mute slim sighs as he sees a dumpster and decides to hop into it, seeing the protection in it.
Outside hears a growl as a large brownish knife stabs into the dumpster. Did whatever it was know he was there or was it simply trying to scare him? It was took dark outside to even see what it was, so what would he do?
Being stuck on an alien ship full of hostile aliens, things like this don't bother the slim anymore. He understand that the lenght of the Doolite tails tend sway and stab at random things...sorta explains why they don't roam the ship with the rest of its inhabitants.
Dietrich made sure not to move inside the dumpster and once it left, he would take off his coat and booties slowly so he can sink into the garbage even more.
((Of course the first part is assuming it is a Dolite and let me know if the explaintion isn't good since I'm basically using reference on how a Xenomorph's tail operates))
Dietrich made sure not to move inside the dumpster and once it left, he would take off his coat and booties slowly so he can sink into the garbage even more.
((Of course the first part is assuming it is a Dolite and let me know if the explaintion isn't good since I'm basically using reference on how a Xenomorph's tail operates))
(Nope, that's a great reply.)
The doelalite tried to rip its tail out of the dumpster, but was failing so the dumpster was being dragged behind it as it walked.
The doelalite tried to rip its tail out of the dumpster, but was failing so the dumpster was being dragged behind it as it walked.
Dietrich rolled his eyes as he said in his mind "Stupid animal" as he being tossed around like the rest of garbage and being tossed around so much, his body structure began to soften until he was just a ball of goo. He was getting tired of the this long head and so with flowing of motions of the dumpster, he causal rubs up against the Dolite so has some lubricant to get its tail free.
The doelalites tails shook free then it seemed to go running off. Whilst the dumpster was in the middle of the road now. Did Dietrich no that? No, but if a car came driving up he'd learn so rather quick
Dietrich waited for a few minutes before sliding a glob of goo down the dumpster to check the coast is clear. Once it is clear the rest of the slime followed leaving his coat and booties behind seeing the hinderance of them. In the middle of the street in the dark, the slime where to do next. Using the water from the sewer where is little piece of him is forming, he decides to make its way to one of the exits and the closest being the river and so in his glob of slime form, he slithers towards the river so he can reform back to his boy form.
(Hop to any of the river chats)
Zane is laying in his corner, Razor floss has been laid out to try and stop any person who intrudes on his nap time, it's a warm day. He starts to divide out a plan on where to head next in all of this, it's saddening to know that the world he has learned to toy with has become so small.
Harry walks into the dark alleyway, hoping for some decent wood to repair his blast rod. He nearly trips over a thin line of wire, noticing it just in time with his third eye, right before he trips. Harry stalks in the shadows, waiting movement.
Zane feels a soft movement over his wire he stands. "Well I mean if your gonna barely tickle my wire you should really be more up front about it, who goes there?" Zane looks forward at the stranger.
Harry grimaces. Harry gently rubs his shielding ring, feeling its soft warmth that assures him it is ready if he needs it. He then stands and replies to the stranger, "A friend, as long as no one is looking for a fight."
Zane looks forward and retracts his wired trap, "Well I mean if you truly want to fight, but it wouldn't be a pretty sight for well the rats, I'm Zane." Zane moves forward the sound of his boots clacking hard against the brick. "And... You?"
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