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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 20:58:01 GMT -8
Samson doesn't dodge the rock, because its not real. Then it hits him. He falls down, creating a small crater and a loud thumb noise. That wasn't a imaginary rock...
"Ow. Dick."
Then he would process what the man said.
"Well fuck. If a God has come down from the heavens to talk to me I guess that means I'm dead."
He would look at Paul.
"And who are you supposed to be? Hermes? Or some other sorry sap that died and is now being carted off to heaven, or hell, whichever I don't judge."
Paul wouldn't even know how to respond...
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 20:59:36 GMT -8
"Not yet."
He'd turn to Paul.
"You bring a canteen?"
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:00:54 GMT -8
Paul would look at Mathew, then Samson, then back to Mathew. Then he would reach into his back pack and pull out a canteen and offer it to Mathew. Samson watched curiously.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:03:06 GMT -8
Mathew would take the canteen and toss it to Samson.
"Drink."
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:06:23 GMT -8
Samson would catch the canteen, shake it, then open it and smell it. Then he would look at Mathew.
"I swear to You, that if this is dirt again, I'm kicking you in the dick. God or no God."
Then Samson would drink. Then once finding out it was water, would guzzle that shit down empty!
"FUCK YEAH! THAT'S WHAT I NEEDED!"
With that Samson would pop right back up.
"Alright, I'm feeling better. Thanks for that!"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:07:34 GMT -8
"Why are you wandering out here? And who exactly are you?"
Your welcome was implied.
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:13:59 GMT -8
"Well, as I said before my name is Samson. And I was out here... Well, ok, so what had happen was... The pressures back home were getting to me, the wife, the children, the debt collectors... you know the usual. It was causing me some stress and the stress was getting to me. So I decided I was gonna go for a walk. Clear my head... Then here we are. Five days later, and I'm lost. And probably would've died if it weren't for you! That would've sucked. My wife would've ripped me a new one if I died and left her by herself... Hell she might just kill me for being gone this long and almost dying... Shit. Now that I think about it, you should've let me die. What kind of God are you? Dammit."
Samson mumbled some. Mostly about how he planned to apologize to his wife, and how to stay alive long enough to explain his case...
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:15:34 GMT -8
"Uh huh."
Made him think of Mitsoumi.
"And where exactly are you from?"
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:18:40 GMT -8
"Up north. I belong to one of the northern settlements."
It was only just now that Samson would recognize Paul's armor.
"Hey! Aren't you from that Southern Settlement run by some dude named Lime? Lot of people make fun of you guys, you know, for being powerless, but I gotta say. I'm a bit impressed y'all have survived all this time without power. You must be some tough sons o' bitches."
Paul was obviously uneasy. Every instinct in his body told him to kill this stranger but that was not his call to make...
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:20:40 GMT -8
"You are mistaken. We represent the strongest territory."
He'd fold his arms over his chest.
"What is the real reason you are this far South?"
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:23:07 GMT -8
Samson would legitimately look surprised now.
"Uh... You mean, you guys are super North... right?"
He looked between the two. Paul was shaking his head.
"Fuck I'm lost. Soooo, I need to get back to my home. Can, I leave here or are you going to kill me?"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:24:31 GMT -8
"Do I need to kill you?"
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:26:20 GMT -8
"Uh, I'd prefer you didn't? And, in exchange I won't kick you in the dick as you slaughter me?"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 21, 2019 21:27:29 GMT -8
"Your territory have a name?"
Jury was still out on the dick kicking and killing.
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Post by Drake on Apr 21, 2019 21:28:59 GMT -8
"Anais."
Samson would say.
"Why...?"
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