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by Ontorisa » Tue Jan 27, 2015 7:24 am
by SaintB » Tue Jan 27, 2015 4:52 pm
Ontorisa wrote:OOC: Teleported us further into the Front, sorry"The Front", Northern Louisiana
The sun was setting and Monet did not like the looks of the surrounding area as the valley grew darker, narrower and began to grow more streams and plant life all around. Flicking out his 9x19mm Smith & Wessan SD9 Pistol, Monet turned on the flashlight he had in his left hand. Down the valley was probably something Monet regretted seeing. At least eight Jengals sat there, feasting on the remains of a dead wild Branhim that they had probably run down.
Seeing the light, the Jengals hissed at Monet before Monet turned to Rocky and Urban.
"Oh shit!" Monet shouted before the Jengals left the Branhim corpse and sprinted after the new meat that they had spotted.
by Ontorisa » Tue Jan 27, 2015 5:38 pm
SaintB wrote:Ontorisa wrote:OOC: Teleported us further into the Front, sorry"The Front", Northern Louisiana
The sun was setting and Monet did not like the looks of the surrounding area as the valley grew darker, narrower and began to grow more streams and plant life all around. Flicking out his 9x19mm Smith & Wessan SD9 Pistol, Monet turned on the flashlight he had in his left hand. Down the valley was probably something Monet regretted seeing. At least eight Jengals sat there, feasting on the remains of a dead wild Branhim that they had probably run down.
Seeing the light, the Jengals hissed at Monet before Monet turned to Rocky and Urban.
"Oh shit!" Monet shouted before the Jengals left the Branhim corpse and sprinted after the new meat that they had spotted.
Rocky
"Tell me Monet, is this whole state as fucked as this place?"
This was the deciding factor; today was definitively a bad day. He knelt and switched the fire selector on the rifle to single and took careful aim - his shooting might attract more critters but there wasn't much of a choice right now was there? "You two stay back and pick up the ones I can't get, I'll go point on this!"
He opened fire, carefully plunking away one round at a time as the jengals rushed the trio, yapping and yowling with excitement at the prospect of fresh meat over the rotting remains of a scavenged carcass and if they were like the dogs or coyotes they seemed to descend from they were probably communicating with each other. Maybe they were just going after the big juicy brahman that was with Urban it wouldn't bugger Rocky one iota if the slavers beef was killed; but the chances of that were not good enough that he was going to let a bunch of wild hungry animals charge him without fighting back himself. His first shot hit the lead animal in the chest next to it's right leg and sent it flipping head over tin cups where it whimpered and then remained still. In the dark though getting shots like that with any regularity was a difficult task and his second and third shots hit dirt while the fourth hit one in the ear and made it lose some of its enthusiasm for the hunt. The fifth shot was met with a yelp from somewhere in the pack but Rocky wasn't sure where or why and finally number six took out another of the jengals as they rushed forward but the gap was closing fast and there where still at least five of them to contend with...
by SaintB » Tue Jan 27, 2015 9:57 pm
Ontorisa wrote:SaintB wrote:Rocky
"Tell me Monet, is this whole state as fucked as this place?"
This was the deciding factor; today was definitively a bad day. He knelt and switched the fire selector on the rifle to single and took careful aim - his shooting might attract more critters but there wasn't much of a choice right now was there? "You two stay back and pick up the ones I can't get, I'll go point on this!"
He opened fire, carefully plunking away one round at a time as the jengals rushed the trio, yapping and yowling with excitement at the prospect of fresh meat over the rotting remains of a scavenged carcass and if they were like the dogs or coyotes they seemed to descend from they were probably communicating with each other. Maybe they were just going after the big juicy brahman that was with Urban it wouldn't bugger Rocky one iota if the slavers beef was killed; but the chances of that were not good enough that he was going to let a bunch of wild hungry animals charge him without fighting back himself. His first shot hit the lead animal in the chest next to it's right leg and sent it flipping head over tin cups where it whimpered and then remained still. In the dark though getting shots like that with any regularity was a difficult task and his second and third shots hit dirt while the fourth hit one in the ear and made it lose some of its enthusiasm for the hunt. The fifth shot was met with a yelp from somewhere in the pack but Rocky wasn't sure where or why and finally number six took out another of the jengals as they rushed forward but the gap was closing fast and there where still at least five of them to contend with..."The Front", Northern Louisiana
Monet looked back at Rocky firing at the Jengals. He probably would run out of bullets before all of the Jengals were dead. A howl echoed in the distance as Monet pointed his pistol and managed to pick off a wounded Jengal, who had been hit by one of Rocky's stray bullets. Monet could only glance up after the howl just in time to see another group of Jengals. Where the hell were they? Monet was sure this was the way to Saint Jacques. Cursing under his breath, Monet ran over to Urban's Branhim, the one he fondly called Bessy and took off its bag. Tossing it back to the clearly shaken Urban, Monet kicked Bessy in the back, causing her to spur on.
"Rocky! Move!" Monet shouted to Rocky as another group of Jengals, this one being led by a grey Jengal with bright white stripes all over its torso, sprinted down the hill in an outflanking motion.
Monet turned quickly and fired off his pistol in rapid succession, taking down two before sprinting behind a rock and taking out the stimpack from his left shoulder. The wound was a lot better now, but it was still tender and raw and Monet highly doubted that he could use it. Reloading as fast as he could, Monet could see the Jengals creeping up on Rocky, but were obviously more interested in the charging Branhim now.
by SaintB » Tue Jan 27, 2015 11:41 pm
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by SaintB » Thu Jan 29, 2015 9:04 pm
Ontorisa wrote:SaintB wrote:Snip
OOC: I swear, I feel like I've posted this before."The Front", Northern Louisiana
Rocky could play hero all he wanted to, but on his own time when Monet's life was not in danger. Right now however, Monet felt the urge to step up and protect the guy who had just earlier, saved his life from certain death. As the white striped Jengal reared up for the attack, Monet popped up from behind the rocky and fired the pistol six times, three of the rounds hitting the Jengal dead centre in the chest, sending it flying backwards as the Brahmin in the background was jumped on by multiple Jengals, who eagerly tore at the mutated cow's flesh and meat, bloody spraying all over the place.
Hopping over to the knocked over Rocky, Monet pulled him back by the collar just as the Brahmin fell, its agonizing moo squealing throughout the air as the Jengals continued to frenzy over it, tearing pieces of it off as the Brahmin continued to try and resist before fading away and dying. As Monet dragged Rocky behind the rock, he looked him straight in the eyes, grinning.
"Some John Wayne shit you just pulled off there sir," Monet made the reference to a movie he had seen in a public restaurant back during his childhood, an old movie called Die Hard, really old actually. "Come on, the Brahmin will buy us a little time for us to get out of here."
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