Refresh. RP.

[j1-2themax]

At least, until we start messing with his master, Renard thought as he turned to the Arabian man (at least, he appeared Arabian to Renard) who seemed to own the dog and asked, "Well, are you gonna chime in with something, or just stand around like an idiot all day?"

 

[TheSentinel]

"Yeah, he's alright. Ain't ya, Dogmeat?"

Asher bent down and began petting the back of Dogmeats neck, giving him a good scratching.

"My name's Asher. Who might you be?"

 

[j1-2themax]

"Renard duVent. I apologize for rudeness. Nice to meet you both, I guess. Now if you will pardon me, I'm making my way to Wolschleger's before all the good stuff either goes bad or gets taken. You wanna follow me, great. If not, best of luck to ya." With that, Renard continues towards his original destination.

 

[Randoms]

"Why would I want a pine cone?" John asked, thinking that this woman was obviously deranged.

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

"Never did get a name outta you."
Marcus shook out his hand to shake to Asher.
"Names Marcus."

 

[Sam G]

"Why wouldn't you want a pine cone? There's infinite reasons you'd want one!" All of a sudden, Alice's gunblade was at John's throat. "Primarily of which, I won't be forced to slice your head off and just take the lighter. As a matter of fact, that option's starting to sound more and more appealing by the minute..."

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

Marcus looked over to see Alice threatening John, he ran full pelt towards Alice and upon reaching her, took out her legs with his pipe.

 

[Sam G]

Alice sprung to her feet and beamed at Marcus. "Four! You're the fourth person I've seen today! Guess it sucks to be you!" She twirled her gunblade erratically and sprung at Marcus, slashing like a crazy person.

 

[j1-2themax]

Renard turned around to see the guy called Marcus trip Alice with the pipe. Renard debated whether or not he wanted to step in. On the one hand, I don't want Alice to get killed. She might be able to take her attacker, but in my experience, there's no real way to tell with crazy people. On the other, Marcus might be a more valuable asset strictly because of his sanity. Aiding him might put me in his good graces enough to get him on my team. And why do I care about Alice so much? Decisions, decisions.

He took a few steps towards the scuffle, but wanted to see how this would play out for the next couple of moves before making a move for his ninjato, just in case Asher or the man Alice was malicing made his decision for him.

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

Marcus smacked the gunblade out of Alice's hand after dodging out of the way, then diving and smacking her legs, knocking her over.
"Fucking hell."
Marcus looked at the gash on his arm, he picked up the gunblade before she could recover and chucked it aside.

 

[TheSentinel]

Asher stood away, watching the crazy woman swing away at Marcus after his little attack. He thought about stepping in and intervening, but he had no idea how dangerous this woman was. Something didn't seem right about her. She was definitely insane, but that weapon of hers didn't sit with Asher. It seemed too ridiculous to be practical, and should weigh much more than it seems it does in her hands. Also, she didn't seem too skilled, wildly flailing the weapon around like a mad woman.

But, before he could intervene, Marcus knocked the weapon out of the deranged woman's hand.

"Well, good thing that's settled."

 

[Sam G]

"Well, now I'm all sad!" Alice yelled, and stood up again. She glanced down at the ankle that was twisted at an odd angle, shrugged and limped over to John. She grabbed the lighter out of his hand, shoved a pine-cone down his shirt and sparked the lighter up. "Hahahah... From my experience, burning to death's a lot more painful than a clean decapitation... You should have let me kill you, mate..." Alice limped over to Marcus, shrugged it off when he hit her in the shoulder with his pipe and punched him in the chest, causing a burn. The shirt itself didn't actually ignite (much to Alice's displeasure) but it looked like it freaking stung where the flame touched his skin.
...And then the blood loss, shock and sheer pain from two broken bones took effect, and Alice passed out on the ground.

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Marcus screamed in pain, but pulled himself together, you survive a atomic explosion you can survive a burn.
Marcus stood up and wandered over to Alice.
"Your nothing but a bit crazy."
Marcus smiled and tried to pick Alice up, wincing as it pulled the gash in his arm, but got her onto his back, carrying her like a piggy back ride.
"It's not her fault she's a little crazy."
Marcus looked at the others.
"Where now?"

Spoiler: OOC

She has neither lighter nor gunblade.

 

[j1-2themax]

Well, I guess I wasn't needed after all, Renard thought as he walked back towards the group. "The offer's still on the table, guys. Follow me, don't, I don't care, but I'm leaving as soon as we figure out what we want to do with her."

 

[Randoms]

"Well, first things first, that's MY lighter," John said as he snatched the lighter out of Alice's hand. "By the way, the names John." John also went to where he was knocked out and grabbed the wrench, "Gotta need something to defend myself if Mistress Wacko over here decides to go at my throut again."

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

"Indeed, but I don't think she's waking up soon, we better find some bandages or something."
Marcus walked up to Renard.
"I'm coming."
Marcus nodded in greeting to John.
"I'm Marcus, and I'm pretty sure I just saved you."

 

[Randoms]

"Wow, how modest you are. But seriously, why are we letting Little Miss Slashy tag along, as soon as we go to sleep, she murder us."

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

"I doubt that's possible with a broken ankle and arm, no gunblade and no lighter."
Marcus nodded to the gunblade away from them.

 

[Randoms]

"Fine but if I get attacked by Lady GaGa over there, I'm holding YOU personally responsible."

 

[Sir Strange Of The House Lycan]

"Fine by me."
Marcus made his way to the shop.
"You might like to take the sword, it's probably more lethal than a wrench."