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(Did the truck get high-centered? Or did I miss a post?)Tayn cautiously opened her door and says to the gaggle of inhumans "I'm one of you, I stole their truck, get over here and get a decent weapon there's some in the back!"
The truck's front wheels were in the air. so she hopped down her feet sinking in the mud, then opened the door to the back seat and waited gestured for Jayme to get out. Which he begrudgingly did.
"one of you watch him" She said as they walked over surrounding the truck. then she climbed in to the back seat and helped Thomas get out.
(ok, yes weird mood, ignore the change in writing style.... so excited about EGGIES! )
( WOO! Yay your not dead!!!Rex continued to slash & burn enemies. He could feel his energy starting to drain. I hope I can keep this up long enough for everyone to leave. Rex thought. It was like one person trying to fight a war by themselves. All of his comrades were pretty much useless against guns. All around him, people were dropping like flies. He breathed another breathe of fire. The adrenaline made the wound in his wing feel like a small sting, but he knew that would change soon enough. If this gets infected, I will personally bite Firesteins head off. By thinking that, it made him remember the taste in his mouth. He sigh/growled. Someone took that as a perfect time to shoot. He just had enough time to process what was about to happen before the bullet hit him in the chest. He looked down, blood covering the wound. A terrifying growl escaped his mouth. Everyone around him paused. Rex kept making the sound, until soon he was shaking. He was laughing. He used his wing to wipe the blood away. The only sign that he was shot was the dent in his scales. They're idiots. Don't people know that wyvern & dragon scales are like armor? He stopped laughing and continued fighting.
)(Siiiiigh. I'm going to have so much fun writing this character. If I can push back the lazy long enough to write a book. And if it's okay.)Rex continued to slash & burn enemies. He could feel his energy starting to drain. I hope I can keep this up long enough for everyone to leave. Rex thought. It was like one person trying to fight a war by themselves. All of his comrades were pretty much useless against guns. All around him, people were dropping like flies. He breathed another breathe of fire. The adrenaline made the wound in his wing feel like a small sting, but he knew that would change soon enough. If this gets infected, I will personally bite Firesteins head off. By thinking that, it made him remember the taste in his mouth. He sigh/growled. Someone took that as a perfect time to shoot. He just had enough time to process what was about to happen before the bullet hit him in the chest. He looked down, blood covering the wound. A terrifying growl escaped his mouth. Everyone around him paused. Rex kept making the sound, until soon he was shaking. He was laughing. He used his wing to wipe the blood away. The only sign that he was shot was the dent in his scales. They're idiots. Don't people know that wyvern & dragon scales are like armor? He stopped laughing and continued fighting.
(Siiiiigh. I'm going to have so much fun writing this character. If I can push back the lazy long enough to write a book. And if it's okay.)
( I wrote this yesterday and waited for you to respond... I gave up and wrote more...(Did the truck get high-centered? Or did I miss a post?)
Tayn drove the hummer across the broken ground, she didn't actually have her license. But she figured it was pretty straight forward. put it in drive and hit the gas right. She looked around and tried to decide on a destination. Thomas needed to be taken care of soon. The cave was near by and a large group of inhumans had taken up hiding behind boulders near the entrance. Tayn bounced the car over to the cave and got caught up on several larger rocks. She spun the wheels around several times trying uselessly to get unstuck. The inhumans stared at her through the window. Fear and confusion on their faces. She gestured for them to come, and slowly opened her door.
I don't know how people could hate coffee, haha! Awwwww that sounds adorable! Do they have names?
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