Zilla wrote:Harriet throws the handbrake and jerks the wheel, swerving just a tad. She slams the transmission in reverse and twists the wheel the other way, then just as thunderously throws the transmission into gear and burns rubber accelerating back the way she came.
"Wrong turn!" she yelled, a little nervous that that movement alone would leave her exposed. She guns it and darts down an alleyway, trying to get to the store.
Ickle Harri-chan wrote:Alice grasped her gun, which took two hands, as Harriet told her to get ready, and then looked back through the window to stare at the chalk drawings, "Did you ever wonder how -they- survive?", she asked, before her heart skipped a beat at the sound of childish shouting. Blonde hair flicked around her back, and her eyes widen to see the gaggle of little girls come rushing at the truck, only to be tossed around by Harriet's sudden turn. As they started to speed away, she turned in her seat to look out of the back window, "They built... a fort?".
Harriet's maneuver knocked two Ovalisks off their feet into four others.
">.< Owies~!" One of the Ovalisks manages to hitch a ride on the rear bumper! It tries to climb her way into the bed.
Mendi-chan wrote:Joe cracked his knuckles as he buckled into the seat of his Hummer. "Damn idiots... heading off for supplies sporadically'll just get everyone in over their heads." he said, giving himself a once over to make she he had what he needed. Pistol... check. Crowbar... check. Cigarettes... He lit one up as he made his vehicle roar to life. Check. He was good to go. Spinning out of the exit of what could be the last refuge for one hundred miles, he speed towards west towards supplies.
As the sun hits his vehicle, one may notice the spiked outer coating of the steel reinforced doors. Barbed wire lined sections of the spikes, insuring maximum discomfort. The front section of the vehicle seemed to be outfitted with a wedge, meant for driving obstacles out of the path of the large vehicle. He wasn't stopping for anything...
Going out the bunker, the doors close behind him as he barrels down a dirt road leading onto the highway. A nearby exit takes him to the westbound boulevard. paint scrapes line the offramp, as if someone plowed all the vehicles off of it. Indeed a pile of wrecked vehicles lay crumpled on the side of the road at the bottom of the ramp. Once there, one could either go left or right onto the boulevard, a four-lane with a center divide.
Knight Errant wrote:((Hope you dont mind me taking licenses with imagining the layout of this area.))
And indeed Vic barrels past a opening in the concrete barrier, allowing parking lot access! But he certainly wasnt going to take it. He continues following the road, going around behind the mall and towards the road ahead. Anticipating the girls following him, he flips a switch on the dash, arming the chaingun. He then uses the controls to swivel it around to point behind him.
((Nah, it's no problem :3))
The Ford gains speed not hesitating to take their chance. The car jumps the sidewalk before tearing down the road behind Vic. They notice something moving on the top of his car. The passengers inside duck down. The Ovie behind the wheel swerves from one side of the road to the other, as she tries to gain up on the Caddy while shifting her leg down further to mash the gas harder. The moving target behind Vic is difficult to get a fix on.
Roggamer22 wrote:(Alright, sudden entrance into the RP 3 pages in, Go!!)
((No worries, sudden entrances are okay ^^v))
Flannery wrote:Ellis starts up his truck and drives off with the girls in pursuit. "It's a force of habit! I do it at every town I stop at, just to make sure it's safe. And don't worry about a thing, I have something saved for just such an occasion." Ellis puts down his mike and goes onto his dashboard and flips on a switch. A loud speaker from onto of his tractor starts to play the music similar to an Ice Cream truck. Rather ridiculous. But it serves it's purpose. To drive every Ovalisk in the area to him. Ellis takes off down the boulevard with almost every girl in the area yelling "ICE CREAM MAN!!!" Ellis picks his mike back up. "You guys go and get supplies, I'll distract them and lead them away."
((Lol cleaver xD))
The convoy stops firing when they hear the tune. Ellis's reinforced tanker looks nothing like an ice cream truck, but the cute little girls chase it anyway.
"Wow....good there luck Big Fella, yer gonna need it." Red Leader says into the mic.
"Alright men! Park the truck nearby, let's do this.""Copy that, Red Leader." The driver of a white box-truck in the convoy replied.