The Liquid Wallaby - We're Alone in The End (WRAPPING UP)

[Ava Ire]

Sean came downstairs to the sight of a bloody Dom. His first instinct was to give the man first aid, and so he did.
"What the hell happened."

"Oh, fuck off. I'm fine..."

Valerie saw him. She considered saying something, but hesitated. She continued to sit at her table in silence.

Dom got off the ground, and fixed his hat. He buttoned up his suit, and headed outside, presumably into the garden.

The Patriot was outside in the garden, talking to a Latino man. They talked loudly, laughing.

[Barboneia]

"Oh, fuck off. I'm fine..."


Dom got off the ground, and fixed his hat. He buttoned up his suit, and headed outside, presumably into the garden.

The Patriot was outside in the garden, talking to a Latino man. They talked loudly, laughing.

Dorm shoved past them, and sat down on a bench. He folded his arms, grumbling.

[Torrocca]

"Oh, fuck off. I'm fine..."


Dom got off the ground, and fixed his hat. He buttoned up his suit, and headed outside, presumably into the garden.

The Patriot was outside in the garden, talking to a Latino man. They talked loudly, laughing.

There's still an envelope on the floor of Ira's room, unopened.

[Ava Ire]

The Patriot was outside in the garden, talking to a Latino man. They talked loudly, laughing.

Dorm shoved past them, and sat down on a bench. He folded his arms, grumbling.

"What the fuck?" The Patriot exclaimed. He glared at Dominic.

The Patriot was outside in the garden, talking to a Latino man. They talked loudly, laughing.

There's still an envelope on the floor of Ira's room, unopened.

Ira finally noticed the envelope.
She took it and opened it.

[Barboneia]

Dorm shoved past them, and sat down on a bench. He folded his arms, grumbling.

"What the fuck?" The Patriot exclaimed. He glared at Dominic.

Dom glared back.
"You need something, or did your pituitary gland just pulse?"

[Ava Ire]

"What the fuck?" The Patriot exclaimed. He glared at Dominic.

Dom glared back.
"You need something, or did your pituitary gland just pulse?"

The Patriot loomed over him.
"If you wanna talk smack you do it to your monkey friends, you do not do it to me!"

[Torrocca]

Dorm shoved past them, and sat down on a bench. He folded his arms, grumbling.

"What the fuck?" The Patriot exclaimed. He glared at Dominic.

There's still an envelope on the floor of Ira's room, unopened.

Ira finally noticed the envelope.
She took it and opened it.

It happens to contain a letter from Torr, as indicated by the stamped image of a wolf's head at the top left corner of the paper. It's mainly a letter inviting Ira to Torrocca to celebrate with Torr.

[Barboneia]

Dom glared back.
"You need something, or did your pituitary gland just pulse?"

The Patriot loomed over him.
"If you wanna talk smack you do it to your monkey friends, you do not do it to me!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Overly-Patriotic Fuck Head, did I offend you? Tough luck!"
Dom wiped some of the blood on his suit onto The Patriot.

[Ava Ire]

The Patriot loomed over him.
"If you wanna talk smack you do it to your monkey friends, you do not do it to me!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Overly-Patriotic Fuck Head, did I offend you? Tough luck!"
Dom wiped some of the blood on his suit onto The Patriot.

The Patriot was taken by surprise.
He said nothing as he picked Dominic up and punched him in the gut, hard.

The Latino man rushed over to The Patriot. "Oh, stop, Señor!" He grabbed The Patriot by the arm, urging him to let Dom go.

[Barboneia]

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Overly-Patriotic Fuck Head, did I offend you? Tough luck!"
Dom wiped some of the blood on his suit onto The Patriot.

The Patriot was taken by surprise.
He said nothing as he picked Dominic up and punched him in the gut, hard.

The Latino man rushed over to The Patriot. "Oh, stop, Señor!" He grabbed The Patriot by the arm, urging him to let Dom go.

Don coughed up more blood, and grinned.
"You can't hurt me any more then I already am, you bastard!"

[Ava Ire]

"What the fuck?" The Patriot exclaimed. He glared at Dominic.



Ira finally noticed the envelope.
She took it and opened it.

It happens to contain a letter from Torr, as indicated by the stamped image of a wolf's head at the top left corner of the paper. It's mainly a letter inviting Ira to Torrocca to celebrate with Torr.

Ira smiled.
"Hmmm...interesting..." She got up and went to go look for Torr.

The Patriot was taken by surprise.
He said nothing as he picked Dominic up and punched him in the gut, hard.

The Latino man rushed over to The Patriot. "Oh, stop, Señor!" He grabbed The Patriot by the arm, urging him to let Dom go.

Don coughed up more blood, and grinned.
"You can't hurt me any more then I already am, you bastard!"

The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

[Torrocca]

It happens to contain a letter from Torr, as indicated by the stamped image of a wolf's head at the top left corner of the paper. It's mainly a letter inviting Ira to Torrocca to celebrate with Torr.

Ira smiled.
"Hmmm...interesting..." She got up and went to go look for Torr.

Don coughed up more blood, and grinned.
"You can't hurt me any more then I already am, you bastard!"

The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

Torr is sort of trapped in the north, in Torrocca, hence why he sent the letter. She'll find some man in a black cloak sitting in a corner of the bar instead, who seems to be waiting on someone; presumably, her.

[Barboneia]

Don coughed up more blood, and grinned.
"You can't hurt me any more then I already am, you bastard!"

The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

Dom crawled out of the bush, coughing, before falling unconscious on the pathway through the garden.

[Ava Ire]

Ira smiled.
"Hmmm...interesting..." She got up and went to go look for Torr.


The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

Torr is sort of trapped in the north, in Torrocca, hence why he sent the letter. She'll find some man in a black cloak sitting in a corner of the bar instead, who seems to be waiting on someone; presumably, her.

Ira approached the man with caution.

The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

Dom crawled out of the bush, coughing, before falling unconscious on the pathway through the garden.

Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

[The Danish Confederacy]

The Patriot groaned. He dropped Dom into a bush.
"C'mon, man..." He said to the Latino. "Let's go inside. I need to wash this blood off my suit."
The Latino man signed in relief as they began to head inside. "Good thing he didn't do that to Mexico, huh America? She would have killed that man." They went inside.

Dom crawled out of the bush, coughing, before falling unconscious on the pathway through the garden.

Sean went outside to find a bloody and unconscious Dom.
"Holy bloody Hell!"
Sean immediately went to giving Dom medical attention and brought Dom inside.

[Barboneia]

Dom crawled out of the bush, coughing, before falling unconscious on the pathway through the garden.

Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

Dom groaned, and made a cross across his chest in his unconsciousness.

[Torrocca]

Torr is sort of trapped in the north, in Torrocca, hence why he sent the letter. She'll find some man in a black cloak sitting in a corner of the bar instead, who seems to be waiting on someone; presumably, her.

Ira approached the man with caution.

Dom crawled out of the bush, coughing, before falling unconscious on the pathway through the garden.

Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

"Ira, right?" the man asks as Ira gets close, not bothering to look at her as he removes his hood. "Torr's waitin' for you waaay up north. That is, assuming you're wanting to go."

[Barboneia]

Ira approached the man with caution.


Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

"Ira, right?" the man asks as Ira gets close, not bothering to look at her as he removes his hood. "Torr's waitin' for you waaay up north. That is, assuming you're wanting to go."

(Oh my fucking God, that text color is dreadful. Change it to something darker.)

[The Danish Confederacy]

Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

Dom groaned, and made a cross across his chest in his unconsciousness.

"You think he is okay?"
Sean had done whatever was left to be done.

[Torrocca]

"Ira, right?" the man asks as Ira gets close, not bothering to look at her as he removes his hood. "Torr's waitin' for you waaay up north. That is, assuming you're wanting to go."

(Oh my fucking God, that text color is dreadful. Change it to something darker.)

(Looks fine to me

Rift Dark forever m8)

[Barboneia]

(Oh my fucking God, that text color is dreadful. Change it to something darker.)

(Looks fine to me

Rift Dark forever m8)

(Ok, well, I'm not on Rift Dark, and neither are many other users on this thread. So change it, or I'll get TNEL to kick you from the thread temporarily, which I'm sure he'd be more then happy to do.)

[Torrocca]

(Looks fine to me

Rift Dark forever m8)

(Ok, well, I'm not on Rift Dark, and neither are many other users on this thread. So change it, or I'll get TNEL to kick you from the thread temporarily, which I'm sure he'd be more then happy to do.)

(over a font color

srsly)

[The Danish Confederacy]

(Oh my fucking God, that text color is dreadful. Change it to something darker.)

(Looks fine to me

Rift Dark forever m8)

(Century4Life m8.
You know you are lieing to yourself when you say you like Rift)

[Ava Ire]

Valerie and another man approached him. They both picked Dom up and carried him inside. They set him down on a bed.

".….get the adhesive…….."
"...no, he's fine...." "...blood loss..."

Dom groaned, and made a cross across his chest in his unconsciousness.

Valerie had cleaned up most of the blood. She sat down in a chair across from him.
"Who is he again?" The man asked. "A strange man I met not too long ago..." Valerie replied.

[Barboneia]

Dom groaned, and made a cross across his chest in his unconsciousness.

Valerie had cleaned up most of the blood. She sat down in a chair across from him.
"Who is he again?" The man asked. "A strange man I met not too long ago..." Valerie replied.

Dom slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at his bloody suit, then at the two people.
"...Well, piss, I told a girl I didn't love her and I end up dying for it? Damn..."