Booker DeWitt, Private Investigator

Booker DeWitt was once a private investigator. So full of pain and regret, Dewitt turned to gambling and drinking, and then to work less honorable than as a PI. Booker specialized now in muscle, in helping people make good on debts... threats, punches, lots of pain and blood. Yet none of it provides any solace for the regrets that fester his soul. Fandom: Bioshock Infinite Born: 1874 Columbia: 1912 New York (His 'modern day"): 1914 For more information, please read the biography Tag: bookerdewittfalseshepard OOC Tag: outoftheoffice

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

White Rose

When Booker brought Elizabeth back with him to New York, it was not as simple as that.  Columbia was a world in motion and New York static, the only thing changing the streets and lights, and the rushes of sound and fury.  When the two of them reemerged in New York, they were in a back alley.  Not even Booker knew where they were.  The alley part was apparent: it was dark and dank, smelling of garbage and old water, like Shantytown had smelled.  It wouldn’t be until Booker found a landmark that he would find home.

His body hurt, but he had pushed himself past the point of exhaustion.  Now it was just buzzing with painful, agonizing numbness as if he would collapse at any moment though he could still move forward.

“It’s... somewhere... home,” he said quietly, still on guard as if a guard from Columbia could be around the corner.  Soldiers always brought demons back from the field; it took a while to readjust.

[oktubre1997-deactivated20170722]

El señor lo perdona todo pero los profetas no necesitan hacerlo

[laerugo]

bioshock infinite + onion headlines (2)

[deadwarden]

Vigors

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

❤ :Describe a physical action that shows complete trust. ☾ :On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?

❤ :Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.

Falling into a sleep deep enough to dream.

☾ :On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?

On watch staring out of the window, thinking, or cleaning his guns.

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

Is there a character that the rest of your fandom adores that you just don’t like/are indifferent to? Who is the character and why?

{ To ne honest, I don’t see what the fuss is about the twins.  I mean, they are cool, but not that cool. }

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

"Do you actually do any work in this office?...Or does it serve purely as your pit for wallowing in self pity and hatred?"

Booker surveyed the room around him, noting the stains that decorate the space, and the stale smell of years of cigarette smoking that could never be aired out.  “Both,” he decided, not a man to mince words or emotions.  “I prefer to work.  But work doesn’t always find me.”

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

[asgardianwarrior-deactivated202]

Video Games Challenge ➣ [7/10] male characters ➥ Booker DeWitt ❇ from BioShock Infinite

“Bring us the girl, and wipe away the debt,” that was the deal. The details elude me now, but you know what? The details wouldn’t change a goddamn thing.

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

Can someone like this if you can see it?

[bookerdewitt-falseshepard]

[beyondcontact-deactivated201603]

Vigors - Bioshock Infinite

[fyeahdevilmaycryreboot]

Check out this playlist on @8tracks: Confide in me by false shepherd.

[ahansenart]

Recently started playing Bioshock again, so I painted a splicer. 

[pxpod]

http://goo.gl/KOFMoS

[georgy-konstantinovich-zhukov]

The remains of the camp of Hunkpapa and Miniconjou Lakota, a few weeks after the Wounded Knee Massacre. In the wake of Sitting Bull’s arrest and death, Chief Big Foot (Spotted Elk) left the Cheyenne River Reservation with a group of men, women and children, planning to move to the Pine Ridge Reservation. Lacking permission, the US 7th Cavalry was dispatched to bring them back.

Soon caught, the 350 or so men, women, and children were surrounded, and on the morning of Dec. 29th, 1890, the cavalrymen entered the camp to disarm them. Debate exists on what the exact spark was, but regardless, a shot was fired, and quickly resulted in a full-blown firefight. The handful of male warriors was no match for the 500 strong cavalry detachment and could offer only token resistance while the soldiers fired indiscriminately, killing men, women, and children. The battle was quick and bloody, and at least 150 of the Indians lay dead, although estimates go up to twice that. In contract, 25 US soldiers had been slain in the action. It would be the last major “action” of the Plains Wars.

Far from hiding what had happened though, the fight at Wounded Knee was praised as a worthy battle, and no less than twenty Medals of Honor were awarded, an excessive number even given the lower criteria of the time. It wouldn’t be for many decades that the “Battle” would be remembered for the massacre that it was, although the Medals of Honor remain a bitter point of contention with American Indian activists.

(Library of Congress)

[manderleyfire]

«The Ace. I don’t know what to do, Booker. I— Booker? Booker! No, please! Please, just don’t leave me here…  B o o k e r !»