Bloody Jack
Number of Posts : 85 Age : 33 Location : In my mind... it's empty in here... echo... Job/Interests : I like Ramen. Quote : Rum, a sword, and dead enemies at my feet. Now all I need is a chimichanga. Registration Date : 2009-10-30
| Subject: Bloody Highwaymen (Jack and apollo only) Sat Jul 16, 2011 9:56 pm | |
| Jack was headed up the road, not entirely sure where he was at. He knew he was somewhere in Manchester, but had no real idea where. Over the course of his travels he has had to fight some hollows, though not too many, surprisingly. It kept him on his guard, and kept his skills sharp during the sojourn back to England. To home.
After making several miles of headway, he noticed that the sun was slowly sinking, so he moved off the road and pitched the small tent he "Borrowed" from this family's vehicle. Hunkering down and starting up the small cooker he also "borrowed", he slowly cooked himself a few small burgers and his last hot dog. He tossed his pack into the tent and laid down the blanket inside, and after his was finished, slapped them on the buns and chowed down.
It wasn't easy, travelling in this new world, but he had to make the best of it. He took out the roll of bills he had and quietly counted it out, making sure he wasn't missing any. After four or five counts, he stuffed it back in his pocket, turned off the cooker, and headed to bed. | |
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