Chris Redfield (RE1 AU) (
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thearena2013-07-01 07:16 pm
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Who| Chris, Holiday, anyone else in arena 1
What| Nightfall
Where| Arena 1, Camp
When| nightfall
Warnings| Post dated because really I derp! And may be cursing, violence, gore... ya know usual stuff (If it gets real bad I'll edit the warning)
Camp was actually easier to set up than he had thought it would be. The candy shrubs weren't that great for a long term shelter, but really long term in the arena wasn't that big a deal.
Chris hadn't been far when night fell, blinding him for a moment. Took a little while to get back, he had his knife in hand, listening in the brush, he wouldn't bring danger to her unless there was no other way, the shelter he had built may be okay, but he didn't think it would stand up to a fight if one happened.
Finding the coast clear he worked the long way back to the camp, still mumbling his luck had been bad, he hadn't found anything else to use as a splint for her. When he had left he was sure shock will have set in before he got back, but they had needed water. Even if it was the milkshake like sludge from the lake.
What| Nightfall
Where| Arena 1, Camp
When| nightfall
Warnings| Post dated because really I derp! And may be cursing, violence, gore... ya know usual stuff (If it gets real bad I'll edit the warning)
Camp was actually easier to set up than he had thought it would be. The candy shrubs weren't that great for a long term shelter, but really long term in the arena wasn't that big a deal.
Chris hadn't been far when night fell, blinding him for a moment. Took a little while to get back, he had his knife in hand, listening in the brush, he wouldn't bring danger to her unless there was no other way, the shelter he had built may be okay, but he didn't think it would stand up to a fight if one happened.
Finding the coast clear he worked the long way back to the camp, still mumbling his luck had been bad, he hadn't found anything else to use as a splint for her. When he had left he was sure shock will have set in before he got back, but they had needed water. Even if it was the milkshake like sludge from the lake.
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"Who's there?" Hey with Doc wounded he was going to be careful.
sorry i'm late ;; won't happen again
... If she didn't try to help Chris or die before then... At least she's more alert now from fear.
it's okay, i'm molasses
Stephanie inched closer, ready for an attack but hoping for a friendly face. "I'm not here to hurt you." She stepped through the brush and raised a tired hand. "See, totally friendly."