The loud noise of a steel boot hitting the ground is heard, followed by a British accent:
"You again? And in the same week, too! Now, don't be too aggressive, Kestrel, there are too many Spammers in this regions, and not many good posters left alive."
The knight strides forward, a rifle in his hands, ready to fire.
"And you, at the door, you seem to be new."
OOC: Is this Phillip?
Kestrel takes weapon off safe then puts it back on. "Philip? Where did you come from? I just left your town/house just 45 minutes ago." Kestrel turns attention toward Emy. "And why aren't you armed in this territory other than a measly knife? You planning on guttin' spammers up close and personal?" Kestrel almost seems personally offended.
Kestrel suddenly gasps and is glistened in sweat. He leans on a nearby wall. "No! I won't let this happen again!" Pulls an automatic pistol and almost fires it into a wall opposite the hallway next to where Emy is standing. "I'll save you!" He cries.
{JAMMERS! EMY ONLY!} I'm jammering this to you because I think your character would know this. Kestrel's having a fit of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) due to previously being in the infantry. That's why he has so much military survival gear. The way to temporarily wake him up is to assure him everything's okay and that he's not in a war zone. Tell me if you don't want your character to be involved in this. If you do, then just play along in your next post by helping him snap out of it.
Jammers off!!
"Yes, it is me, old friend. I act quickly, especially when it comes to inventory management."
As Kestrel speaks, he says to himself that there is no problem with the knife, since he himself uses the sword. But, after Kestrel takes the pistol, Philip draws his shield and kneels, in a defensive position.
Kestrel takes weapon off safe then puts it back on. "Philip? Where did you come from? I just left your town/house just 45 minutes ago." Kestrel turns attention toward Emy. "And why aren't you armed in this territory other than a measly knife? You planning on guttin' spammers up close and personal?" Kestrel almost seems personally offended.
Kestrel suddenly gasps and is glistened in sweat. He leans on a nearby wall. "No! I won't let this happen again!" Pulls an automatic pistol and almost fires it into a wall opposite the hallway next to where Emy is standing. "I'll save you!" He cries.
{JAMMERS! EMY ONLY!} I'm jammering this to you because I think your character would know this. Kestrel's having a fit of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) due to previously being in the infantry. That's why he has so much military survival gear. The way to temporarily wake him up is to assure him everything's okay and that he's not in a war zone. Tell me if you don't want your character to be involved in this. If you do, then just play along in your next post by helping him snap out of it.
Jammers off!!
"Yes, it is me, old friend. I act quickly, especially when it comes to inventory management."
As Kestrel speaks, he says to himself that there is no problem with the knife, since he himself uses the sword. But, after Kestrel takes the pistol, Philip draws his shield and kneels, in a defensive position.
OOC: Kestrel uses a machete. He also carries multiple pistols with him at once. He's tacti-cool...
IC: Kestrel fires twice into the wall. Then slumps over. He shivers in sweat and mutters, "Talitha..." over and over again.
The loud noise of a steel boot hitting the ground is heard, followed by a British accent:
"You again? And in the same week, too! Now, don't be too aggressive, Kestrel, there are too many Spammers in this regions, and not many good posters left alive."
The knight strides forward, a rifle in his hands, ready to fire.
"And you, at the door, you seem to be new."
OOC: Is this Phillip?
Kestrel takes weapon off safe then puts it back on. "Philip? Where did you come from? I just left your town/house just 45 minutes ago." Kestrel turns attention toward Emy. "And why aren't you armed in this territory other than a measly knife? You planning on guttin' spammers up close and personal?" Kestrel almost seems personally offended.
Kestrel suddenly gasps and is glistened in sweat. He leans on a nearby wall. "No! I won't let this happen again!" Pulls an automatic pistol and almost fires it into a wall opposite the hallway next to where Emy is standing. "I'll save you!" He cries.
{JAMMERS! EMY ONLY!}I'm jammering this to you because I think your character would know this. Kestrel's having a fit of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) due to previously being in the infantry. That's why he has so much military survival gear. The way to temporarily wake him up is to assure him everything's okay and that he's not in a war zone. Tell me if you don't want your character to be involved in this. If you do, then just play along in your next post by helping him snap out of it.
Jammers off!!
*Emy snorted,"Excuse me? I can't help it that I literally just woke up in a strange place with no memory of how I got here! This was the only thing I could find. At least its not a flimsy kitchen knife." She took a deep breath and calmed down a little,"And what, pray tell, is a spammer?"* *When the guy she was speaking to started acting a little strange, Emy started getting suspicious. But then he started having some sort of attack and nearly shot her. Emy gasped,"Dude! What the Brick was that for?!" Seeing that something was clearly wrong with him, caused her to soften a little. "Hey, Dude, you gotta calm down. There's no danger; everyone's alright." *As she was saying this, Emy slowly approached the man who was still visibly shaking. She took his pistol and placed it on the ground. "You're going to be okay."
Kestrel takes weapon off safe then puts it back on. "Philip? Where did you come from? I just left your town/house just 45 minutes ago." Kestrel turns attention toward Emy. "And why aren't you armed in this territory other than a measly knife? You planning on guttin' spammers up close and personal?" Kestrel almost seems personally offended.
Kestrel suddenly gasps and is glistened in sweat. He leans on a nearby wall. "No! I won't let this happen again!" Pulls an automatic pistol and almost fires it into a wall opposite the hallway next to where Emy is standing. "I'll save you!" He cries.
{JAMMERS! EMY ONLY!}I'm jammering this to you because I think your character would know this. Kestrel's having a fit of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) due to previously being in the infantry. That's why he has so much military survival gear. The way to temporarily wake him up is to assure him everything's okay and that he's not in a war zone. Tell me if you don't want your character to be involved in this. If you do, then just play along in your next post by helping him snap out of it.
Jammers off!!
*Emy snorted,"Excuse me? I can't help it that I literally just woke up in a strange place with no memory of how I got here! This was the only thing I could find. At least its not a flimsy kitchen knife." She took a deep breath and calmed down a little,"And what, pray tell, is a spammer?"* *When the guy she was speaking to started acting a little strange, Emy started getting suspicious. But then he started having some sort of attack and nearly shot her. Emy gasped,"Dude! What the Brick was that for?!" Seeing that something was clearly wrong with him, caused her to soften a little. "Hey, Dude, you gotta calm down. There's no danger; everyone's alright." *As she was saying this, Emy slowly approached the man who was still visibly shaking. She took his pistol and placed it on the ground. "You're going to be okay."
{JAMMERS! -Torahvision- ONLY!}I don't mind my character being involved, in fact I think it will be very interesting. 😄👍
Kestrel's eyes lock onto Emy. "Ok... ok..." His breathing slows down as he gets calmer and stops shivering. Standing up he brushes some sweat off his brow. "I was uh... sleepwalking. <Achem> Pay no mind. Sorry for the altercation... uh, what's your name?" He asks Emy. As Emy speaks he picks up his pistol, reloads the two bullets into the magazine, and holsters the weapon.
*Emy raised an eyebrow. Then she responded,"My name is..." she trailed off for a second,"Emy...yeah that's it. What are your names?" she asked as she looked at the two men in front of her.*
OOC: For some queer reason, my laptop can't see your post but my IPod can so I'll post with my laptop anyway.
IC: Kestrel wipes his brow again. "I'm uh... I'm Kestrel. Kestrel Creed. Nice to meet you, Emy." Kestrel removes a glove from his right hand and extends it toward you to shake hands. It is rough and seemingly very strong. "Thanks for waking me up out of my sleepwalk." Grins semi-sheepishly.
OOC: For some queer reason, my laptop can't see your post but my IPod can so I'll post with my laptop anyway.
IC: Kestrel wipes his brow again. "I'm uh... I'm Kestrel. Kestrel Creed. Nice to meet you, Emy." Kestrel removes a glove from his right hand and extends it toward you to shake hands. It is rough and seemingly very strong. "Thanks for waking me up out of my sleepwalk." Grins semi-sheepishly.
OOC: Huh, that is strange.😋 IC: *Emy takes Kestrel's hand and shakes it. She can't help but notice that he indeed has a strong grip.* *She smiles a little awkwardly,"Uh, no problem!"*
OOC: For some queer reason, my laptop can't see your post but my IPod can so I'll post with my laptop anyway.
IC: Kestrel wipes his brow again. "I'm uh... I'm Kestrel. Kestrel Creed. Nice to meet you, Emy." Kestrel removes a glove from his right hand and extends it toward you to shake hands. It is rough and seemingly very strong. "Thanks for waking me up out of my sleepwalk." Grins semi-sheepishly.
OOC: Huh, that is strange.😋 IC: *Emy takes Kestrel's hand and shakes it. She can't help but notice that he indeed has a strong grip.* *She smiles a little awkwardly,"Uh, no problem!"*
Kestrel then glances at Philip. "This is Philip." He gestures to him. "He has some kinda house around here somewhere."
If you do, then just play along in your next post by helping him snap out of it. 
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