test drive meme: pre-game opening #1

[jumpscare]

___test drive meme: dead weight edition. Step 1 → Post with the character and journal you're wanting to play. Leave the message blank with your Character's Name | Character's Canon. Step 2 → Other people respond to your thread! Fight zombies, deal with the "fictional character" news, whatever you please. Step 3 → ??? Step 4 → PROFIT! Step 5 → Spread the word! Bring a friend! Make a random announcement on D_M! Get this post to crack the hundreds! It doesn't matter if you end up apping or not! This is a place of fun and meeting new people before the waiting!

Text somewhat shamelessly stolen from assguardians.

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[ex_spins462]

Mellark.

[ She slaps her gun into his hand with one of hers, claps him on the shoulder with the other. ]

Don't waste it.

[ Her face is streaked with sweat and blood and grime, and normally she's not so free with her weapons, especially not one with the sentimental little hourglass carved into the grip, but there's a wound pulsing ugly pain out from her hip where one of those creatures got her, and she knows she won't be needing it much longer. ]

I heard someone radioing about a weapons cache about twenty miles north of here. You go there, you team up with whoever you can find.

[unkneaded]

[She might as well have slapped a loaf of french bread into his hand. No, at least he would've known what to do with that. Weapons were never really his thing.]

[Considering the circumstances, they might need to become his thing.]

Team up?

[Peeta looks at her, the blood and the dirt, tells himself he's seen worse. And then his eyes go lower and-]

[He's seen worse.]

I'm not leaving you behind.

[ex_spins462]

[ Natasha grimaces. ]

That's sweet, really.

[ It's patronizing. ]

I'll be fine. I'll hold them off, you make a run for it.

[ She can tell he's not big on the gun, but even if he's a civilian, he should still be able to point and shoot next time something lurches at him out of nowhere with a gaping, bloodied maw. ]