Mission: Z, IC

Aveline
Location:
iono
(shoutout to anyone who got that reference)

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“Ugh,” Aveline dramatically groans, her tight smile keeping in her laugh; she lightly throws her head back and rolls her eyes as Otto continues. “Because God forbid that we smile.” Hands going up briefly as a defense stance. “My reputation has already been imbedded in the headlines, but us together? We'd kill the competition…” A laugh finally leaving her before she gains control of herself once as Otto closens to her, reaching up to peck his cheek.

The amount of compliments given reminded her of when she was in high school and a boy was crushing on her; passing her a note that said 'You're hot.’ and her passing it back saying 'I don't need you to tell me that.’ snorting at the memory, she shrugs. “Nor am I complaining. But I will if we don't find a Waffle House that's not covered in mold and malaria… Be a nice date, just putting it out there.” She shrugs her shoulders before chuckling.


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ON PERSON:

- Sneakers
- Black sweatshirt
- Black jeans
- black socks
- Black coat
- Baseball Bat (main weapon)
- Silver lighter (in back pocket)


IN PACK:


- Corey's stuffed animal
- Picture of Aveline and Corey
- Small pistol
- 9x pistol rounds
- Baby wipes (doesn’t actually smell like babies)
- Bagged and labeled medicine: Ibuprofen (6x), Benadryl (8x), Tylenol (4x)
- Ripped Gauze
- Bagged band-Aids (10x)



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[fieldbox="Carter Yamanashi | Mechanic's Shop | Early Morning, purple, solid"]


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Interactions: Riley, Dean & Evangeline


Carter returned the gestured and stuck his tongue out at Riley, chuckling at the flattery. He fluffed his--finally dry--hair with a sassy purse of the lips, though it wasn't quite as energetic as he could've made it any other day. "Oh gurl, why didn't you say so? I'll turn down this shiny fabulousness if your eyes can't handle~." Regardless, he internally sighed in relief once her attention was diverted elsewhere. He liked Riley, he honestly did, but his patience was so damn scarce right now. He couldn't afford to toss it around carelessly for everyone.

He sipped on his soda for a bit while watching the group casually. It seemed like they collectively slept well, though some could stand to get a few more hours. However, he didn't miss the spooky dead look in Bea's eyes...The hell is wrong with her? Ya know what? That ain't my problem, let the fetus deal with whatever she's got going, as long as she don't slow us down, he thought with an internal shrug. When he spotted Dean being all touchy-feely with the new woman (Evangeline? Right? Damn that's a mouthful! I'mma call her Briefs Hater from now on. BH!), a smirk pulled at the Japanese-American's lips, though he tried to shield it behind the can. "Somebody pour the tea and stat..." he whispered deviously under his breath.

"Well dayyyy-um, DC!" he laughed while sauntering up to Dean and Evangeline. He traded a glance between the pair. "You don't waste anytime, do you? Your ass is efficient." He batted his eyelashes flirtatiously. "Do I get a good morning caress~?" Then a brief glance at Evangeline before greeting lightly, "Morning, BH."



Inventory

On person
P226 Sig Sauer (7/10 loaded)
AR-15 (21x 5.56 rounds, 1 mags)
Sylvie's Machete
1x Jug of Benzene Oil
Handful of Industrial Wipes
Strip of dirty cloth/fabric
Industrial Flashlight
1x Change of clothes (black long-sleeved shirt, black pants)


Personality/Internal-wise
Fabulousness
Bittersweet memories
Undeniable (yet still denied) fondness for Evie & Hero
Beef with Dean
No time for this fainting foolishness
Walter's ghost plaguing his mind



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Otto Williams
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Interaction: Ave
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Otto gave a wide smile as Ave laughed, he was happy to see her laughing much better then how they first met which made him laugh himself at the memory as well as her words about a waffle house. "Well I don't know what I can do about finding a waffle house but maybe I can find a working waffle maker." Otto spoke with a shrug, he looked up towards the ceiling before giving a sigh and looking back down to Ave. "Odd that we're like this after how we first met ain't it?" He mused briefly at the memory. "And as much as I would like to continue the flirting and riveting headlines that would appear if we got together we alas gotta be responsible and do things today." He said with a shrug, knowing that they still needed to find food and water as well as find a more suitable base for everyone.
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On Person:
1x AR15
1x 1911A1
7x 7 round 1911 magazines
5x 30 round STANAG mags (26 rounds depleted in total)
1x tanto style combat knife
Several feet of para-cord
On Chest Rig:
6x 30 round STANAG magazines
In first pack: 3x flint and steel
In second pack: Nothing, all clothing taken out and left for others to take​
 
Cecilio & Ringo
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Location: Somewhere in Jackson
Interactions: Riley, Otto
Cecilio was caught off guard with Riley suddenly ending their conversation and walking out though he quickly realized he over stepped an unseen boundary when it came to her father. He tried to quickly apologize though she was out the door and outside by the time he could even say anything. He felt a bit of guilt that he might have upset her though he figured it'd be best to wait for her to cool off and then apologize later on and maybe figure out what not to say next time. He wanted to get his mind off the derailed conversation and watched Otto and Ave for a moment hearing them go back and forth before he piped in "Dad please..." He joked partly just to poke fun at Otto though in a way Cecilio assumed Otto would be a pretty cool guy to have as a dad at least he mostly fit the mold in what Cecilio would want in a father.

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Inventory
1x Colt Le901-16s w/ bayonet (15 rounds)
1x 4-14x scope
3x Rifle Magazines (4 loaded)
1x Large canteen ( 4/4 Full)
1x S&W 929 (loaded)
8x 9mm bullets
1x Lighter
1x Trauma kit
1x 7 string acoustic guitar
1x P226 Pistol (9mm) (on Loan to Cartrt)
2x Pistol Magazines (2 loaded) (loaned to Carter)
1x Pump Shotgun (loaded) (loaned to Dex)
12x 12G buckshot (Loaned to Dex)
1x Weapon cleaning / repair kit
Various weapon accessories
1x Riot Gear suit
1x Marlin 336
3x 20 round boxes of 30-30
 
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Location: Garage, First Floor ---> Ground Floor
Interactions: Everyone

Nodding in agreement, Evie jutted ahead of Dexter as they descended the stairs to the ground floor. Entering the room, almost too quietly, she took a moment to look about. It seemed everyone was awake and still alive... maybe too alive, she thought to herself as her eyes fell on Ave and Otto. Suppressing the urge to gag, she sighed gently. "Good morning!" she announced.

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On Person (Evie):
- Hunting Knife
- Bow (12 arrows)

Backpack/Room (Evie):
Items (3):
- Change of Outfit

Water (0):

Food (0):

Outfit:

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[fieldbox="Dean | Jackson Mississippi | 2 October 2026 - Early Morning, lightgreen, solid"]

WEATHER: cloudy, heavy rain & wind, mild flooding, about 63°F (17°C)


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"Better than I have in a long time, knowing that you and Win are safe," Dean replied quietly, smiling down at her. He watched Winslow move off, the disgust and mistrust obvious on his young face. Dean chewed on the inside of his cheek, suppressing the irritation he felt at that. He didn't expect Winslow to trust him immediately - no, the kid was too wary, too suspicious, to make such a complete change overnight. But the obvious distaste grated on Dean's nerves.

His mood wasn't improved at all by Carter's interruption, and Dean clenched his jaw. He'd been hoping to get Eva alone, to talk, but it didn't look like that was happening anytime soon. "Good morning, Carter," he forced out in a cheery tone. "I understand your implications, but Eva and I have history - I traveled with her and her brother before I met up with you guys. But we got separated."

He studied Carter for any sign of... well, anything. Ever since that debacle yesterday with the photo, he didn't know what to make of him. When he'd met Carter in Minden, he was a different man than the one standing before Dean now. Except... Dean was the only one who seemed to have noticed. I'll figure you out.

INVENTORY (DEAN)
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Wearing
Black cargo pants, black t-shirt
Black combat boots & lightweight Kevlar vest
Black Camelbak


On Person

Colt Combat Commander (9/9) [on right hip]
Small Machete w/Sheath [on left hip]
Foldable Pocket Knife [in pocket]
Small Lockpicking Kit [in pocket]


Backpack
9mm Rounds [1x box of 21]
9mm Rounds [5x boxes of 50]
9mm Mags [1x mags of 9, 2x empty]
Picture of Last Class from D.C.
Small First-Aid Kit
Police Utility Belt [handcuffs, radio, pepper spray, taser, baton, maglight]
Personal Hygiene Kit [includes battery operated clippers]
Change of Clothing [jeans, socks, boxers, shirts] (4)
Water Purifying Straw
Mess Kit w/Utensils
Weapons Cleaning Kit
Black Pullover Hoodie

clear rain poncho [2]

Food & Water
1/2 full 1lb bag of jerky
granola bars [7]
20oz bottled water [3]
60oz canteen [full]
85oz black Camelbak [full]


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Evangeline

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Concern began to bubble within Evangeline's chest the moment she could feel something was wrong with Bea. Concern bubbled against her flesh, tracing up from her arms to the small of her back. Trembles travelled down her spine, this sense of Bea's sudden change infecting her entire body. Evangeline had never felt such quick attachment, putting aside her affection for Winslow. Yet...she knew that something was wrong with the child she was responsible for. She wasn't sure what it was, she just knew that it needed a solution, no matter how small or large. However, before she could do much to interfere with Bea's invisible demons, Winslow took her place for her.

"You alright Bea? You seem off..." He questioned her gently, his soft eyes inspecting her for possible physical ailments. Unable to find anything, Winslow leaned back and bit his lip. "You know...if you are too tired, you can just take five more minutes. I am sure no one would mind." Winslow smiled at her sweetly, and for the moment, Evangeline decided to leave the two friends to it. If anyone could make Bea smile, Evangeline was certain that Winslow could.

"Hmm?" Evangeline questioned absentmindedly as she caught the last piece of Dean's greeting. Happy to see them safe. That is what she figured. Wouldn't a man who lost his beloveds be overjoyed to see them alive? If Evangeline had found her brothers, her mother, father, friend or a child that she had the opportunity to teach, wouldn't she be overwhelmed? Perhaps, tearful? She figured she wouldn't let go for a while, then...then...why didn't she feel this overwhelming relief and joy as the man she supposedly cherished returned? She still felt spite, and yet...and yet...she did find that there was comfort in his presence. Whether it was a natural or artificial comfort...Evangeline could never be too sure. "Oh. Heh. I hadn't had nightmares tonight, I suppose that was because I knew the people I cared for where near..." She recalled movement beside her last night. As if someone had tucked her in. "Or maybe it's because my mental radio was playing Bob Segar...you weren't supposed to hear that." She mumbled under her breath, blushing now and fanning herself with a brief twitch of her wrist.

Evangeline was jumped out of her sheepishness by Carter, and, despite herself, she had to withhold a giggle. This man, despite being oddly flirtatious around Dean and having an odd sense of humor, she found that he brought a light to the people around him. "You asked politely, maybe he'd be willing." Evangeline teased with an innocent smile, resting her chin in the palms of her hands as she tilted her head. "BH? Bitch heckler? Bad hair? Beautiful harassment?" She inquired of him, her lips pulling into a thin smirk. "Well morning to you too, Purple Fox!" She greeted with a small salute, leaning back and grimacing with weariness. She brushed her knotted hair to the side with a light "Ow...ow...ow...Perhaps dad was right...should have just shaved it all off.."
 
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Aveline
Location:
like this really dusty and ugly garage

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The amused smile planted on Aveline at the thought of her and Otto first meeting, the memory warmed her and put her in a dazed state for moment until Jesse commented on Otto. The warmth and butterflies faded, her smile gone as if it wasn't just there, and her gaze shifted to across the room because apparently she didn't exist at that moment.

With her gaze continuing to now avoid both Otto and Jesse, she steps away from the two and towards… well no one. 'Okay…’ she boredly sings in her head, arms crossing, a foot lightly tapping a few times, and entertaining herself with a song in her head. She'll become less bored once the day gets started.


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ON PERSON:

- Sneakers
- Black sweatshirt
- Black jeans
- black socks
- Black coat
- Baseball Bat (main weapon)
- Silver lighter (in back pocket)


IN PACK:

- Corey's stuffed animal
- Picture of Aveline and Corey
- Small pistol
- 9x pistol rounds
- Baby wipes (doesn’t actually smell like babies)
- Bagged and labeled medicine: Ibuprofen (6x), Benadryl (8x), Tylenol (4x)
- Ripped Gauze
- Bagged band-Aids (10x)



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Otto Williams
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Interaction: Jesse, Evie and Ave
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Otto snorted at Jesse calling him dad. "I guess I have missed some birthdays, along with some awkward conversations about girls and booze then haven't I Jesse?" Otto spoke in a dry way that almost made it sound like a statement of fact rather then a rhetorical question. "Though if you start calling Ave mom she might just hit you so I would advise against that." He turned and winked at Ave before turning his attention to Evie. "Well good morning to you to sunshine, we have soda and....not much else at least in the way of food or drink."
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On Person:
1x AR15
1x 1911A1
7x 7 round 1911 magazines
5x 30 round STANAG mags (26 rounds depleted in total)
1x tanto style combat knife
Several feet of para-cord
On Chest Rig:
6x 30 round STANAG magazines
In first pack: 3x flint and steel
In second pack: Nothing, all clothing taken out and left for others to take
 
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Location: Ground Floor
Interactions: Otto

Hearing Otto's chirpy tone, Evie momentarily furrowed her brow in confusion as to what could have made him so upbeat... that's when it became obvious. She resisted the intense urge to roll her eyes, instead offering a small smile and a nod. "Well, there's plenty of rainwater going spare too, I suppose," she replied. She looked about the others who all seemed to be well-indulged in their own conversations. She definitely wanted to find some way to wash, that was certain; a wash and breakfast were too very important things on the list. She looked to Otto once more. "Anybody planning on heading out?"

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On Person (Evie):
- Hunting Knife
- Bow (12 arrows)

Backpack/Room (Evie):
Items (3):
- Change of Outfit

Water (0):

Food (0):

Outfit:

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Cecilio & Ringo
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Location: Somewhere in Jackson
Interactions: Otto, Evie
"Damn skippy you do old man. You're back logged for around 25 birthdays too." Cecilio stated plain as day as if they were just father & son who'd just kept apart till now. He smirked at the idea of calling Ave mom though he did take the warning very seriously. Last thing he needed was a smack to the face or head to bring his mood back down again. When he saw Evie coming downstairs he got 2 Pepsi's and offered them to her. "Riley found breakfast or rather a coffee substitute. It doesn't look like there's any food stashed around here so I'm volunteering to go out unless someone's got a stash and would like to share." He said giving everyone a quick look though not really out of suspicion but more out of humor feeling that if anyone did have food they'd more than likely share. "Sorry if you're a Coke person Evie." He jokingly apologized for their extremely limited beverage selection.

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Inventory
1x Colt Le901-16s w/ bayonet (15 rounds)
1x 4-14x scope
3x Rifle Magazines (4 loaded)
1x Large canteen ( 4/4 Full)
1x S&W 929 (loaded)
8x 9mm bullets
1x Lighter
1x Trauma kit
1x 7 string acoustic guitar
1x P226 Pistol (9mm) (on Loan to Cartrt)
2x Pistol Magazines (2 loaded) (loaned to Carter)
1x Pump Shotgun (loaded) (loaned to Dex)
12x 12G buckshot (Loaned to Dex)
1x Weapon cleaning / repair kit
Various weapon accessories
1x Riot Gear suit
1x Marlin 336
3x 20 round boxes of 30-30
 
Rory McIntyre​
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Interactions:
Miles, Hanako
Location: Somewhere on the Tennessee Border

Rory was sitting at his bed, thoughtfully inspecting his hands when the knock at his door stirred him from his musings. It was an interesting experience to sit back and reflect on one's life, especially in turbulent times such as these. 'These hands were made to heal, to repair, to restore. What can I claim them to be for now?' The thought boomed in his head, demanding an answer. He shook the melancholy introspection away, pulling a smile as he answered the door.

He leaned against the door, cocking an eyebrow at Miles as he spoke. "Oh, don't worry about it! The marker came off in a jiffy, though the drawers-" he paused. "Just keep them. It would be dreadful for you to lose your only pair!" He said in a cheery tone, smiling from the left side of his mouth.

"So, what's the plan then? There's no way you came just to apologize!" He quipped with a chortle. Regardless of Miles' reaction, Rory chuckles to himself. It was all he could do these days to keep spirits high. Upon seeing Hanako, he offered a wave.
 
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Interactions: Miles, Rory
Location: Somewhere on the Tennessee Border
"In fact, he has. Haven't you, Miles?" Hanako answered, her eyes fixing deeply onto her compatriot - a man who visibly cowered for a moment beneath the gaze.

"Yes, definitely. Well, Hanako said she'd hit me again if I didn't do what she said so..." Miles lied, no doubt trying to anger the Anglo-Japanese girl. Still, she seemingly didn't bite the bait, merely sighing in place of responding.

"Supply run in 20 minutes. Miles is staying here," she spoke to Rory, her tone stern. "I need you to help me find something very... specialist."

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Otto Williams
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Interaction: Evie and Jesse
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He eyed Jesse at his twenty five birthday comment before he looked back to Evie. "Probably use the rain water if we collect it as it falls, anything that's mixed with the flood water I wouldn't trust unless we had iodine or bleach to purify it with. As for anyone going out well...I suppose I could head out along with anyone else willing to go, the place Dean and I hit last night probably has some fishing gear left over and with the river bursting it's banks it's likely that some fish are getting trapped in pools or other low areas. Also with the situation we are in I think it would be advisable to try and hunt something, gators maybe, with the flooding they are likely to move inland for easier prey and the extended water line though that probably won't last and we also need to see if we are facing any external threats other then the weather and infected as any other survivors hostile or otherwise are probably bunked down until the storm passes if anyone else is here in this area." Otto stopped to think for a moment. "If we go hunting you probably should come with us Evie, you're best with a bow but with the head injury you got I am gonna leave it up to you as to how you want to proceed on that front."
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On Person:
1x AR15
1x 1911A1
7x 7 round 1911 magazines
5x 30 round STANAG mags (26 rounds depleted in total)
1x tanto style combat knife
Several feet of para-cord
On Chest Rig:
6x 30 round STANAG magazines
In first pack: 3x flint and steel
In second pack: Nothing, all clothing taken out and left for others to take
 
[fieldbox="Dexter | Jackson Mississippi | 1 October 2026 - Nightfall, darkorange, solid"]

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Dexter nodded along at Otto's suggestions. "We'll split into two groups, then. One for supplies, one for food." Dex glanced around, taking count of everyone. Riley was missing, and so was Hero, but he figured she probably was in the back snooping around. He took a moment to snag a Pepsi for himself, cracking the top and letting the fizz settle. He'd wanted Evie to stay here, and recover a little more before exerting herself, but Dex had to admit that Otto was right on this front... nobody here could take down prey silently like Evie could. Sure they could use guns, but that just risked drawing Infected their way.

"Alright... Otto, you take Evie - if you're up to it," he eyed her. "And one other person out hunting. Me and..." he looked around the room, eyes landing on Carter before he inclined his head, "Carter..? will head out and scavenge what we can. I don't want to be here more than a few more days, so we shouldn't need much. Dean, I want you to stay here and hold down the fort. Jesse," Dex tossed his backpack over to the medic. "There's a ton of stuff in there to replenish your medical supplies, as well as a bottle of antibiotics - take count of it, and look these three over." He pointed at their newest additions as he spoke.

"Good with everyone?"

INVENTORY (DEXTER)
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Wearing
black basketball shorts

On Person
Hunting Knife, with Sheath
.50 Cal Desert Eagle (15/15)
DD M4 Carbine V5 AR-15 (6/32)
[all this is on the floor somewhere near the couch]

In Bag
.50cal Rounds x32
9mm Rounds x46
Minor First Aid Kit (mostly used)
Small LED Flashlight
Military Dogtags
Letter from his Father
Change of Clothing
Antibiotics & Assorted Medical Supplies

Food & Water
17oz Bottled Water [3]


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Aveline
Location:
iono
(ask the other guy)
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Aveline glances at Otto when he comments about her being called 'mom’ following with a wink, she gives a short smile and a slow head shake. The group begins discussing of who and when they should leave, Aveline’s lips goes into a line. Thank God, she could sleep more if she wanted to or explore… 'but everytime you leave the group shit happens… shit that doesn't happen to you so it's pretty much a win/win.’ A relaxed smile on her face, yeah, she can sit this one out.

Looking amongst the group, she gives a thumbs. “Thank… God.” She huffs out in a whisper.

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ON PERSON:

- Sneakers
- Black sweatshirt
- Black jeans
- black socks
- Black coat
- Baseball Bat (main weapon)
- Silver lighter (in back pocket)
IN PACK:
- Corey's stuffed animal
- Picture of Aveline and Corey
- Small pistol
- 9x pistol rounds
- Baby wipes (doesn’t actually smell like babies)
- Bagged and labeled medicine: Ibuprofen (6x), Benadryl (8x), Tylenol (4x)
- Ripped Gauze
- Bagged band-Aids (10x)





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Location: Ground Floor
Interactions: Otto, Dex

As Otto made mention of alligators, Evie's eyes widened slightly. Was he insane? Hunting alligators? It was a true enough fact that in a world where your next door neighbour suddenly became a flesh-crazed fiend, creatures like alligators, bears and the like had all become something of a lessened concern. Why be scared of the animal in the swamps when millions of hungry bellies were pursuing you on a daily basis? Still, actively seeking out the creatures seemed dangerous. She had no experience hunting either. The surprise came, however, when Dex seemingly gave Evie permission to head out.

"Good with everyone?" he asked in conclusion.

"A- erm... yeah, good with me. ," she stuttered out. "See you once I've killed a crocodile," she added with a cocky tone and a wink.


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On Person (Evie):
- Hunting Knife
- Bow (12 arrows)

Backpack/Room (Evie):
Items (3):
- Change of Outfit

Water (0):

Food (0):

Outfit:

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Cecilio & Ringo
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Location: Somewhere in Jackson
Interactions: Otto, Dex, Carter

Cecilio set down the sodas he was offering and listened to Dex managing to catch the backpack before looking over to Ev, Winslow, and Bea. He gave a firm nod when Dex made sure everyone was fine with their assigned tasks and this did at least put hi at ease for the materials he used on Sykes and Ryan. He went over to his medical bag and quickly ruffled through taking inventory from the backpack and transferring the supplies into his bag. He finished and looked over to Dex. "Dex! Whats the count on ammo of that rifle you got?" He asked the man not sure if he intended to use it at the moment though he returned to the others. "Not sure if any of you need it but I've got a shotgun and a lever action on hold still." He said extending the offer from Dex to Otto and Carter. If they wouldn't take it odds were that he might give one of the two weapons to their new guests or perhaps see if the two young ones know how to use a rifle. He offered Dex the bag back having taken the medical supplies out.

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Inventory
1x Colt Le901-16s w/ bayonet (15 rounds)
1x 4-14x scope
3x Rifle Magazines (4 loaded)
1x Large canteen ( 4/4 Full)
1x S&W 929 (loaded)
8x 9mm bullets
1x Lighter
1x Trauma kit
1x 7 string acoustic guitar
1x P226 Pistol (9mm) (on Loan to Cartrt)
2x Pistol Magazines (2 loaded) (loaned to Carter)
1x Pump Shotgun (loaded) (loaned to Dex)
12x 12G buckshot (Loaned to Dex)
1x Weapon cleaning / repair kit
Various weapon accessories
1x Riot Gear suit
1x Marlin 336
3x 20 round boxes of 30-30
 
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Otto Williams
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Interaction: Evie, Dex, Riley and Jesse
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Otto nodded to Dex before looking at Evie as she spoke. "Ah don't worry Evie, as soon as you hit it with the arrow it's gonna take off and if worse comes to worse we will just have to dispatch the animal with a rifle." He spoke with a half shrug as he thought a bit about who else to take with as he looked around the room, he would of preferred Dean but since he had already gone out with him the night before as well as having someone he was close to back in his life Otto decided against it so the man could have some time with that new Evangeline woman and the kid that was with her, Winslow Otto didn't know well enough to trust on a hunt, then there was the woman Evangeline herself but the same thing applied to her as it did Winslow plus she was ill the day before, then there was of course Ave but Otto doubted very seriously she would want to go so that really left him with only one option. Otto headed to the back area where Riley had gone off with Hero, he heard some rummaging around before he spoke. "Hey Riley, you wanna go on hunt with Evie and I?" Otto was sure that Dex would have preferred Riley stay behind but Otto kind of suspected that Riley could both handle her self as well as not listen to Dex at the moment. Otto turned his head towards Jesse as he asked about weapons. "Maybe later I will take you up on that offer for the shotgun Jesse but for now I will just stick with my rifle."
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On Person:
1x AR15
1x 1911A1
7x 7 round 1911 magazines
5x 30 round STANAG mags (26 rounds depleted in total)
1x tanto style combat knife
Several feet of para-cord
On Chest Rig:
6x 30 round STANAG magazines
In first pack: 3x flint and steel
In second pack: Nothing, all clothing taken out and left for others to take

 
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Interactions: Dean, Evangeline, Dex, Evie & Cecilio


Carter used all his willpower not to toss his luscious locks back and laugh his ass off. Oh Dean, lovable, grouchy, oh-so-fuckable Dean. Perhaps Carter had a tiny bit too much fun squirming his way underneath the man's skin, but he wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. This was a zombie apocalypse and the Japanese-American would be damned if he overlooked an opportunity to play mind games with a worthy adversary.


Instead, Carter merely cooed while pursing his lips saucily, his shoulders shimmying a little as his gaze flickered between Dean and Evangeline. "Oop! History~?? Oh, you know one of y'all gotta spill the tea and share the deets with me later, right? Right. Glad we came to a consensus." He then quirked an eyebrow at BH. Oh shit. She had a sense of humor--thank the lawd! Carter almost feared this woman would remain a BH and nothing else, constantly griping his fine ass about putting that exact fine ass on display as a gift to the public. He pouted playfully before whining, "I don't know, honty. Something in my toned gut tells me that DC's in denial and isn't quite ready to taste the rainbow."

He gave Dean a supportive pat on the bicep. "It's okay honty. If we're anything, we're as patient as a fruit cocktail predator in the Sahara Desert." That was up to Dean to make sense of it...though it wasn't supposed to make sense. Carter just needed a reason to keep the ball rolling and distract himself from the annoyance bubbling under this skin. It's alright, Queen C. You're good, you're better than good. You're fucking fab! And fab bad bitches don't get cranky unless they need the D or their curls fell out, he coached himself. It was fine. Everything was fine.

"Oh!" Carter exclaimed in sudden realization. He took up an innocent pose, hands clasped politely in front of him, hip cocked to the right, and peering at Evangeline through his eyelashes. "BH means Briefs Hater, honty. But yaaaaaas, work the Beautiful Harrassment too!" He snapped his fingers repeatedly while looking the woman up and down. He could admit that she was a cutie; he was never afraid to call women out for their score on the Would-Fuck-If-Straight-O-Meter. "Own that sexiness! Use it to your advantaaaage, Ms. Siren! Done pulled in DC. Next stop, the whole damn sausage party! Just leave me one, okay?"

Carter paused.

"Purple Fox...Okay, okay, that's kinda cute. We can roll with that for now." Flashing Evangeline one last smile, his head then snapped in Dex's direction as he started listing off chores for the day. Oh bih...oh no. This wasn't good.

"Me and..." Dex honty don't do it. "Carter..? will head out and--" Fuck! Dex baby whyyyyy?? Carter had to clench his jaw and refrain from rolling his eyes. Of course. Of-fucking-course. Sure, it was fine. Volunteer him as tribute. Fuck the big man upstairs right now! Breathing slowly to cool the heat in his stomach, he plastered on another smile, though he knew it didn't quite measure up to his usual fabulousness, and saluted Dex cheekily.

"Aye, aye, honty~! This'll be like a date, huh? Evie baby, no offense. I'm not tryna take your man, so no worries. And Cee Cee darling?" he called out to the Russo-Italian, "I'll be just fine in the firearms department. The only gun of yours I'm concerned about is apparently off limits, so I'm good."




Inventory

On person
P226 Sig Sauer (7/10 loaded)
AR-15 (21x 5.56 rounds, 1 mags)
Sylvie's Machete
1x Jug of Benzene Oil
Handful of Industrial Wipes
Strip of dirty cloth/fabric
Industrial Flashlight
1x Change of clothes (black long-sleeved shirt, black pants)


Personality/Internal-wise
Fabulousness
Bittersweet memories
Undeniable (yet still denied) fondness for Evie & Hero
Beef with Dean
Walter's ghost plaguing his mind



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