Somewhere along the line Dennis had grown tired of just sitting at the pool by himself and decided that maybe he should go get another soda or something. As such he got out of the pool and decided to start walking towards the kitchen. Once there he pulled out another soda from the refrigerator and ate another slice of cake. The cake was still delicious. After downing his second soda he decided that one more probably wouldn't hurt and three more cans later he had decided to do something else. Maybe go for a swim. It would probably be nice too, given the sheer majesty of the pool outside and the fact that when he left no one else was there. Empty pools were nice after all. As soon as he was about to go to a bathroom to change into his swim wear he noticed a man from earlier, butler man, walked towards him. ❝Dennis, I am here on behalf of Sophie to tell you she thinks you are an attractive fellow. Enjoy your evening.❞ If this were a cartoon or anime of some sort his jaw would probably have literally hit the ground in no time flat. Sophie thought he was attractive? That was really...interesting(?) news. Like sure he had seen Sophie before and thought she was pretty good looking herself, but he couldn't really recall the last time he had said a single word to her. I mean what could he think in this scenario. He always figured Sophie to be the terrifying type of person who you'd never want to make mad and probably didn't want to make any emotional connections...but to hear this came from her. His body was shaking all over the place, his eyes were so wide, and his face was on fire at this point. He was actually speechless and had no idea what he could possibly do to make this situation make any more sense and be any less awkward. "U-u-u-um, th-thanks, bu-butler man, sir." He practically collapsed on his seat really confused as to what to do next, mouth still agape and body still shaking. The boy was at a loss and started wandering aimlessly throughout the house, not really knowing what he should do in this scenario. He was totally oblivious to his surroundings and had no clue whatsoever where he was when even a bit of his senses returned. However not enough to notice someone right in front of his face. He had accidently bumped into someone, Alex, and stumbled back a bit. For a second he totally didn't even realize that it was a person he bumped into, but when he did he slightly internally freaked out on top of his whole Sophie freak out. "U-um, s-sorry bout that. D-didn't s-see you there."
BRANDON HARRISON: ///Location: UK (Streets)\\\///Mood: Too Much Adventure!\\\ Brandon was walking down the street humming a little ditty to himself, wondering what he was actually going to do for tonight. His oh so wonderful healthy rations of various snack foods were starting to run a little low, (even though it had only be a day.) He was really trying his best to look at this in a positive light but his sore feet and hungry belly were making that slightly difficult. Not to mention his total lack of goal wasn't motivating him either. He kept thinking that probably some more planning before this grand expedition would have been good, but he stopped dwelling on it. The past was the past after all and he needed to step forward towards the future or some shit like that. He took out his tennis racket and tennis ball from his duffel bag and started bouncing it back and forth between the ground and his racket. He figured this would be a good, albeit tiring, pastime during his long walks. He started to look around for some place to loot for food and/or money of some sort. Maybe even a place to spend the night would be good when something caught his attention. As he looked around he noticed that no one was walking around the streets. Sure he hadn't really run into any one but this was the first time he noticed how desolate the streets were. Not to mention there was this really odd eerie feeling about that put him slightly on edge. That's when someone appeared in front of him. A boy, somewhere around his age most likely, stepped out in front of him. While Brandon would normally just greet him in a cheerful was as was per his norm, this person did not seem to fit the bill of norm. He looked at the boy and saw some pretty unsettling characteristics about him. For one his eyes were just funky and crazy looking. Not to mention he was staring at Brandon with a hungry look in his eyes and his mouth looked weird too. That whole blood and flesh dripping from his mouth did not se- "Holy fuck!" Brandon suddenly realized that blood and flesh are normally not hanging and dripping from the average high school boys mouth. He would know if it was after all. He shaking not really knowing what the hell he should actually do. The zombie apocalypse he had heard so much about, (granted contradictory times as to when they'd happen,) was finally coming to fruition. His mind started racing a mile a minute trying to think of what to in this situation. It was obvious the boy had already noticed him and his outburst hadn't helped at all with the going unnoticed thing. This looked like one of those running zombies that would just outpace him and eat him anyway. That's when Brandon realized the only solution here was to take out the zombie. Aka, head shots. Brandon knew he had no way of actually killing the zombie boy before him, nor the will for that matter, but stalling him for a bit with some damage could work out for him. During his panic he had still managed to dribble his tennis ball unconsciously, but the next hit he took sent the ball flying higher than the racket. When it came back down Brandon slammed his racket against the ball launching it straight at the zombie boy's face. Not really checking if that didn't anything, the second he hit the ball he broke out into a full blown sprint running away from the zombie. He really hoped that this zombie would just give up on him because Brandon had seen enough films to know that a regular person can not go toe to toe with a full blown carnivorous zombie man, and getting eaten was not on his agenda.
He was super excited all day. Seeing the crowd as packed as they were got into his nerves but he really just needed to do a few minor things here and there but still, being on and performing for this large an audience was a bit of a new thing for him. Despite his nerves and probably most everyones all those rehearsals ended up paying off big time. Everyone did fantastically, especially the two leads. He was so proud that he was able to be a part of this performance, even if it wasn't the largest role. Then even better yet they were having a christmas after party. When they got to Sophie's house he was stunned by how large and...interestingly designed the place was. He really wouldn't know what to do with all this space if it was his house.Sophie then began explaining that there was all types of beverages and food in the kitchen, though he'd probably refrain from drinking any of the alcohol because he hadn't made any plans to start drinking in this lifetime. Then she said something that made his eyes widen a bit. Something about a box of...things in the restroom. While he was positive he had no need for them he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious as to who would be using them. Relationships were always hot topics after all. 'So basically the only rules here are don't break anything and try to be subtle if you plan on doing anything,' he thought to himself. Dennis was pretty sure he could avoid breaking either of those rules. When everyone did their own thing he started to hear his stomach growl at him. Food was on the brain so food was where he going. He made a beeline for the kitchen and noticed a ravishing looking cake. His mouth watered and his eyes were locked on it until he noticed a note next to it. Man he was going to have to send a thank you note to Tucker later on. He got out a plate and cut off a slice of the cake, which he inhaled. Probably one of the best cakes he's had in awhile. He got himself a soda and started guzzling that down while contemplating whether or not he should go for a swim and/or eat more cake. In the end, he walked outside to the back yard and sat himself down by the edge of the pool thinking on how this christmas had been so much better than ones in the past few years.
Dennis Baker: Awoken by the usual sound of his alarm, Dennis reluctantly awoke. He sat up in his bed and looked at the calendar. Christmas day. "Whoop de doo." He put something hardly festive on as he looked around the apartment. It was barely decorated at all. Just a lone christmas wreath hanging up on the door and a small christmas tree on an end table. He lazily walked over to his refrigerator and pulled out some milk and cookies, because hey that seemed like an appropriate breakfast. Despite his usually upbeat manner, Dennis wasn't too fond of the holiday season. I mean it was a time to get together with his family and celebrate all the joy they've had together over the year and prep for the new one coming up. However he was the only one in his apartment. He was always, the only one in his apartment. Sure his parents couldn't help it because they travelled the world for their jobs and his older brother, Jason, was studying abroad. But still it would be nice if they could all get together one day and actually just have fun together. "Oh well, no use dwelling on that old stuff. It's been like three years already so why am I still expecting anything different?" he mumbled to himself. Despite not having anyone over that didn't exempt him from giving and receiving gifts to his family. He opened the three separate mailboxes he got yesterday. His mother still sent him socks...because according to her he was always in constant need of new socks. His dad ended up getting him a new jacket, but he didn't really need a new one anyway. When he opened up Jason's box he flipped out. His brother Jason got him a wooden replica of a sword from a series he loved. He sent generic thank you texts to his folks and a super ecstatic one to Jason. With all the festivities done he got on his bike, and just strolled around town until it was time for the true thing that he was looking forward to. Opening night.
DAY 21 Saturday, October 12th, 2013 BRANDON HARRISON: ///Day 21 (1/4)\\\///October 12th, 2013\\\///Location: UK (Streets)\\\///Mood: More Adventure!\\\ Today was a day much like none other than Brandon had experienced before. He woke up and totally forget of his brilliant exploits he did yesterday. He didn't really understand why he was sleeping on a bag of duffel bags in what appeared to be a sporting goods store when he looked down and saw the shoes he looted and remembered everything. What a fun..night that was. Day not so much. He ate a bag of chips (also looted) and stood up. He put on his new sweat gear and sneakers, grabbed his brand new duffel bag and started hobbling towards the exit. His legs were still pretty sore but he decided that he would go on his journey regardless. He still had no real stopping point in mind and no real end goal. Just walking and wandering on a journey of ~self discovery~ or some shit like that. That'd probably be the excuse he uses if his mother ever asked what the hell he was thinking when he went on this stupid journey. As he left he felt stupid because he still had no money and totally didn't loot the register. Granted that might've already been looted and he was still feeling next to no remorse at all for doing illegal stuff because this was post apocalyptic video game world he was walking through. Like actually he hadn't come across another soul in awhile and it was a tad unnerving though thinking on it he didn't really know what he would do. On one hand they could totally be friendly and nice and on the other hand they could be complete psycho zombies or something. But what were the chance of psychotic cannibals running around the UK now. He laughed at that little thought and kept on walking with the only goal being, till nightfall.
Evan Allen Walker: {~~~Day 5 (3/3)~~~March 17th, 2016, Thursday~~~Location: Not Horrors~~~Mood: Huzzah!~~~Music~~~Ooc:~~~} So through great effort, valor, dedication and teamwork the gang all got through the dungeon of horrors and made it back to the surface world. Woohoo! Now all that was left was getting the fuck out of that town. Or at least find somewhere to sleep because god damn he was tired. It was now or never and they all sprinted to the yacht. With as much strength as he had he tried his best to not only run to the yacht but support the others there. With all that crap out of the way he got on board the yacht and they were about to make their great escape to freedom. Feeling safe and sound on the yacht Evan kicking up the ignition waiting for everyone who was coming before driving the boat to freedom. Because goddamn it was good to be out of that stupid hell hole. As a side note Dennis made it on board as well and feeling totally exhausted from the underground adventures and the inn exploding he went to sleep safe and sound.
BRANDON HARRISON: ///Day 20 (4/4)\\\///October 11th, 2013\\\///Location: UK (Streets/Random Buildings)\\\///Mood: What was I thinking?\\\ Brandon was quickly regretting his journey a whole twenty minutes into it but figured that he had gone too far to walk back those....twenty minutes. As such he stopped when his watch told him that he had been walking for a good seven hours. As fit as Brandon was walking for seven hours straight was not a pleasurable experience at all. Not to mention he had been dribbling his tennis ball for a good deal of the walk making his arm sore as well. Well this was all peaches, butterflies and um....some other metaphorical thing that could mean fun. Brandon was regretting it while he walked for he had no food at all, no money at all, and best of all no real map knowledge of anything. He had only one option when night rolled around the corner. And that was bust into some random building and camp out for the night. The store he so happened to bust into was still in decent shape and left Brandon in awe. It was heaven on earth...minus there being no food in there at all. It was a deserted sporting goods store. Brandon runned immediately to completely and totally loot the store. It wasn't stealing if you didn't get caught right? Furthermore he had been using the same sneaker for two years making them completely worn out and he only had a single racket and tennis ball. He also had like no bag to store anything in. So he basically came out with two cans filled with four tennis balls each, a second racket, a new pair of sneakers, workout clothing, and a duffel bag. Brandon was loving the trip already, totally not concerned with the fact he just did something totally illegal. Furthermore he was lucky enough to find more crushed food in other house rubble. Happy day. With all the walking and looting that he did though, Brandon felt pretty tired and as such fell asleep...in the sporting goods store...on top of a "mattress" of duffle bags.
Evan Allen Walker: {~~~Day 5 (3/3)~~~March 17th, 2016, Thursday~~~Location: Dungeon of Horrors~~~Mood: Time for Round 2~~~Music~~~Ooc:~~~} Well that was a rather ****** experience. Sure they had searched ten rooms but the info they were able to pull was...well interesting. Between the operating table, the boy getting something injected in him, the green eyed dog, the yellow mist, the silver pendant, the television show, the electrocution room, the white smoke room, and the execution room with the Big Bad in it, Evan's perception of Bentley really shifted...again. Sure he thought it was always a weird town filled with mysteries but he wasn't expecting, A: A room filled with vaults that had people in them, B: Was not expecting a weird hall filled with this slush crap, C: was not expecting that Bentley was actually using underground labs for testing and ****, and D: a mother fucking monster behind all of that. The people of Bentley was a seriously messed up group of people. Now with that done he rose out of the slush after he heard Little Baker Bro's coast clear. However now that the big bad had passed and their ride back was totalled he was starting to think that further into the belly of the beast was the only option. But to be perfectly honest, Evan had no idea how to deal with that big bad. By the sound of things it could probably rip them all in half without breaking a sweat. So that added a whole new level of caution to trudging forward. Not to mention last time it was a team of three, relatively fit adults, sprinting from room to room with some luck here and there that made them not get caught. Now it was a group of thirteen people, with some not being in the best of shape to move at all. While they could do the same thing over again and just rush through the rooms, they'd have to leave the others behind and there was no telling if they could ever come back to save them. And if they all went, even in small groups, there was still a good chance that they were probably going to get found out. Evan thought on this for awhile. Then he heard Oliver and Cane chime in. Apparently they weren't in the main entrance and could only leave through room 7...ah fuck. "Room 7 was something along the lines of person chewing candy and that weird yellowish misty stuff. So yeah I'm not entirely sure about going through something with a strange substance in here,though I guess we don't have much of a choice. If we are going along with Oliver's plan to split up again I'd suggest bringing along someone who isn't in the greatest of physical shape with a stronger person so they have someone who can help them through." In addition he thought of something else that seemed strange."And uh Cane, why exactly do you know the layout of this place?"
Spend two SP points on Rosemary Going to Bandune Ruins
Dennis Baker: Dennis stood idly by as he watched the three volunteers make their way into the depths of wherever the hell they were. They were tasked with finding out more info on what there was here and really he hoped that they could find out what was up with Bentley. Dennis would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous the entire time for all of the adults sake. It was a truly anxious atmosphere whilst they were all waiting and felt like it dragged on forever. That was until all of the adults who had volunteered burst back into the room panting and like they'd seem some sort of ghost. Freddie especially seemed to be in a panic yelling something about Jojo's Bizarre adventure. But regardless of that he all shelled out a ton of info at once all while panting. Something about green eyed dogs and how the candy was probably the cause of the green eyes, (but he had no ****ing clue what the whole green eyes thing was about because he was slightly oblivious,) and then stuff about fucked up stuff, a silver necklace, back to Jojo's bizarre adventure and a bunch other info that would probably need scrutinization later. The main thing was that they needed to run and hide fast because there was some big bad thing, which Dennis decided to label as The Titan because why not. That's when it happened. The footsteps sounded like they were growing near and as such they all got the fuck away from where they were standing and made it underneath a bridge and hid in that disgusting slush. It was probably one of the more tense and terrifying situations they had been in. Dennis stayed silent out of sheer terror, probably not being able to make a noise even if he wanted to, as The Titan started to stomp across the bridge causing more internal panic in the boy. After a brief reprieve from the stomping it only sounded worse as there were some really loud sounds of things being torn out and something definitely heavy being tossed into the slush. Once it sounded like The Titan left, Dennis still stayed seated for a good bit of time before he was absolutely sure The Titan left. He started crouch walking trying to still not be seen and looked around not seeing anything that resembled a giant hulking man eating...titan. "Alright I'm pretty sure the coast is clear." He whispered to the group, "I'm no mechanic, but I'm pretty sure are way here was totalled. Which means our only way is forward," he gulped at what he was going to say next."Where that behemoth came from."
Evan started running the **** out of the this goddamn hell hole and not to get caught and to inform everyone of what they ****ing saw. As such Evan started running through every and all doors at full speed trying to avoid making as much noise as possible until he finally got back with the rest of the group. Bolting into the room with the sludge so that they could avoid any detection at all.
This door was also taped off. Weird. There was blood all over the place and it looked like some sort of execution room or something. Holy **** there were footsteps. Footsteps coming towards them maybe. They needed to get the **** out or something or else they might've been in big trouble. As such the group cleared the room to avoid getting their asses caught and hopefully not killed.
10.So next up there was some taped off door with some various screams coming from behind it and what sounded like electricity all over the ****ing place. It looked to be some sort of execution room which did not seem to be good at all for anyone. Evan continued on.
9.Next up through this door was some green eyed puppies of some sort. They were also feeding candy to the pups which Evan thought was deadly. Regardless he ventured on to the next room.
8.The next room Evan saw some random jovial women eating goddamn candy. But then something crazy happens. Like really ****ing crazy. Some crazy ass yellow mist just comes out of nowhere and begins to fill the room. Evan was slightly worried about what that meant. He decided it was probably not the greatest thing to inhale and as such decided to investigate as fast as he could in another...like right away he left after seeing that stuff.
7.The next room was pretty cool. Sure it looked like some sort of weird booth or something but he saw some really cool, stereotypical, fancy posing all over the place over dramatic television show being broadcasted. It was pretty hype. Also there was some random male brunette there. Not much to see so they all just moved along.
6.The next room could have barely anything at all scene through it. It was basically clouded with smoke. Though there was some really strange screaming noise in foreignese coming from it and Evan decided now was as good a time as any to book it from this room as well. And so he did just that making his way for the next room.
5.Next room was nothing really special at ****ing all. Just an empty room and a silver necklace. As such Evan continued to examine the next room with the rest of the recon corps.
4. Evan examined the next room and saw some really odd kid flipping the **** out. It looked they were trying to restrain him or some **** and had some weird liquid flowing into him. It was a pretty sick scene to behold but alas they had to keep moving on and get further recon done. As such Evan continued through the door and stopped to examine the next area the group went to.
3.Next up was a second door. Here was just some chit chatting scientists with nothing much of note going on. Evan pressed on and continued running down the hallway stopping with the rest of the group again.
