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STARTER CALL .

#( remember that it's a sideblog so i can't follow anyone back Dx )#( repost . )

@fxrechild | starter call .

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Michonne took a glance down at the walker , cut in half , pulling itself towards them as the G U T S dragged along the cement . Nose crinkled slightly as she pulled her katana swiftly from it’s sheath , bringing the blade down with blunt force and a small grunt from her lips as it sunk D E E P into the monster’s head . Without hesitation she wiped the blade clean on her jeans and turned back to the girl , expression blank .

“ Damn things , ”

#( 4 U )#ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .#fxrechild

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STARTER CALL .

#( open to errybody )#ℳ ∴▐ █ starter call .

SAM :

✘ — “Oh shit, sorry!” She said in a low whisper, quickly putting out the lantern she held in her small hand. Looking to the woman that had spoke to her, she then turned her gaze to the boarded up window. “Um, I, wanted to ask. Why did you let me in? — ✘

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Michonne couldn’t say . Maybe it was the fact that a herd of walkers was waiting outside for them , and the woman had been out there A L O N E . Or maybe it was because Michonne was alone . Either way , it didn’t M A T T E R . They were both trapped in the house together , and that’s how it would be for the night . Michonne turned toward the other , eyeing her , hoping she wasn’t going to regret her decision . She ignored the question and instead nodded at that B L O O D that laid dark on the other’s leg .

“ Is that yours ? ”

#( she doesnt really trust anyone but rick s o r r y )#ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .#bcthingbird

BETH :

It’d been a long time since Beth had been in immediate danger. There was everyday danger, walkers, looters, the kind that could happen, but didn’t. No, this was the kind where every decision could be your last, and a step in the wrong direction would be your last. A bag of toiletries remained clasped in Beth’s left hand, while the right was tightly clenched around her upper arm.

The series of houses had been torn apart by the weather or looters, and this house was no different It’d been picked because it was close, and that was all that had mattered. Beth sprinted for it, boots against pavement, teeth grit against the burn. Michonne was closely in step behind Beth, thank God. There was another group in the area, another duo, and they hadn’t accounted for it. They should have. The signs were all there.

“Ain’t that bad – “ Beth let the hand slide down a fraction, enough to reveal a jagged cut from a piece of wood. It’d torn through her cardigan, and she wished she’d worn something stronger. It was her own fault, for not accounting for the perils of broken wood. “You good?” Beth asked, eyes snapped to each part of Michonne. Beth silently hoped that the other group was satisfied with their scare tactic, a few wild shots sent down the street at them.

They couldn’t be so foolish as to press into a foreign home, to catch a pair of women, right?

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Despite Beth’s reassuring words , Michonne gently grabbed her arm , glancing over the wound . Daryl would kill her if the girl was brought back with even a scratch on her , but as long as Beth was still standing , they’d have to keep going . The two men who had attacked them wouldn’t be too far behind . They’d guess where Beth and Michonne had gone , and it wouldn’t be hard to find they house they stood it . Even if they looked through each house from here to there , they’d find them soon enough .

“ I’m fine , ”

When in reality her ankle felt sprained and blood was coming from somewhere along her forearm accompanied by a shooting pain , Michonne ignored it for the time being . They had enough problems without her being hurt . She pulled the red bandana from her back pocket , tying it tightly around Beth’s arm while still trying not to hurt her . It wasn’t that Michonne thought Beth was fragile , it’s that Michonne would feel worse if she hurt her even more . Beth meant a lot to her and to the group . She needed the girl in as little pain as possible .

They had to make a decision - could they hide out here until the duo had past , hoping they didn’t look inside ? Or should they make a run for the car a mile back , hoping they were lucky enough not to run into the men again ? She glanced at Beth , brow furrowed slightly , thinking .

“ We need to go , ”

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Michonne caught her breath as she ran through the doorway of the abandoned house , slamming it shut with wide eyes and a heaving chest . This had been a S T U P I D R U N - she should’ve known that from the beginning . She had put Beth in danger for N O R E A S O N . Michonne glanced over at the other girl , only for eyes to grow wider .

“ You’re B L E E D I N G , ”

#( the bae has followed me on my michonne )#( yas )#ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .#madeiit

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Michonne sat A L O N E , leg up on a chair opposite her , bandaging it up the best she could with a bandana . Rick still didn’t trust her , that was obvious - even though she had gotten them into W O O D B U R Y , saved the girl and her boyfriend . So she still sat by herself , cleaning her own wound . She guessed it take a lot more than that to get the group to let her I N .

Michonne didn’t look up at the woman looming over her until the shadow was covering her . Michonne’s eyes glared I N S T I N C T I V E L Y , but she didn’t say anything , simply staring upward at the other as she tried to hide the bullet wound .

#( SO MICHONNE OBVIOUSLY WASN'T AT THE FARM SO I JUST ASSUMED MADI WOULD FOLLOW THE GROUP TO THE PRISON ????? )#thetophat #the-tophat #ℳ ∴▐ █ the prison .

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starter call !

#( repost . )#( starter call . )

STRANGER :

Maybe he was a couple of minutes away from passing out. It sure felt like it, at that rate. Dmitri was hungry enough to feel nauseous, a hand absently resting over his stomach. He had no idea where he was–where the nearest town was, where the nearest camp was. He didn’t even have a map for him; the last one he had was left behind when he had to make a quick escape from a hostile group over a week ago. ( On that note–he didn’t understand hostile groups. Didn’t understand why people became so vicious toward one another when it would’ve been so much more productive to work together. He really wasn’t meant to live in this world. )

When he heard footsteps, he looked in their direction quickly. The blade was enough to step him on edge; arms raised, and panic began to bubble in his chest. But she didn’t attack him right away, thankfully, and the question prompted him to shake his head slowly, eyes fixed on the katana.

❛ Uh–no, ❜ there was a bit of a rasp to his voice. He cleared his throat and tried again. ❛ –No, I’m not. Just.. ❜ Tired? Possibly well on his way to dying? ❛ ..I, uh, I’ve had better days. ❜ He left it at that. God–if she has food she’s willing to share..

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He could be lying . He did look pale , feverish , like he was S I C K . But , once again , it was because he was hungry . They A L L were . Michonne was , too . But the difference between them was that she was able to move around , fend for herself . The difference was that she H A D food . He looked as if he hadn’t had anything to eat in days . A silent breath was inhaled through her nose as she thought all of this through . After a moment , katana in one hand , she knelt down , reaching slowly into her bag to pull out a half - full bottle of water and two granola bars , showing them to him , but not quite reaching out to G I V E them to him .

She was still unsure , but she always was . What was around the corner ; what was awaiting her in the closed doorway ? This is case - what would the stranger do if she gave him her F O O D ? Would he be thankful , or would he kill her for the R E S T ? Michonne questioned everything , she H A D to . There was too much at stake not to . Ultimately , she lifted the cap from the bottle and tore the wrapper of the bar , setting it in his lap before standing and stepping back .

“ Take it , ”

#( she'll be like ' dont you fukin dARE ' )#( but after awhile shell be like ' be fukin careful aight its my baby ' )#whohopes #ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .

DARYL :

Daryl was reclined in the passenger seat his body language relaxed which was unusual for him but he felt comfortable with Michonne. He looked up from his hands to the piece of chocolate she was offering “When I was a kid I used to hate dark chocolate.” He murmured before taking the piece and eyeing it before popping it in his mouth. The archer wasn’t one for manners so he spoke with his mouth full, “Ain’t half bad.”

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‘ Ain’t have bad ’ her ASS . Dark chocolate was the best , and not just that , but an unwarranted LUXURY in this world . Michonne popped another piece in her mouth , sucking lightly on it , making it last as long as POSSIBLE . She folded the wrapper over the rest , saving some for Carl for when they returned . She glanced at Daryl , suddenly slapping a hand across his knee .

‘ Feet OFF the dashboard , ’

#( honestly i had to i couldnt resist the joke im sorry )#ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .#nxbodysbitch

DELILAH :

delilah turned to the other, offering her a small &&. kind smile as she scooted over just a bit to give the woman more space. she didn’t really KNOW her— or anyone of them for that matter, but hopefully that changed soon. she liked the idea of GOOD change, change that could help this place stay standing &&. rick and his people ( though intimidating &&. even SCARY ) would probably be good for alexandria.

❛ michonne, right ?? how you adjustin’t this place ?? probably a nice change from OUT THERE, huh ?? ❜

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Michonne sat down , far enough away from Delilah that neither of them would be uncomfortable . Looking out at the dark world , she almost thought it was N O R M A L again - unable to see the debris or the dead . She nodded at the question of her name , but stayed quiet for awhile after . How was she adjusting ? Alexandria was strange , but she was - she hoped - doing F I N E . Good , even . It was R I C K who was having the trouble .

“ It’s different . Haven’t seen this many people in one place since … ”

W O O D B U R Y . Michonne subtly shook her head , dreads falling over her shoulders as she let the fresh air fill her lungs .

“ It seems safe , ”

#ℳ ∴▐ █ alexandria .#dclilah

STRANGER :

he didn’t know how long he’d been on this trek. really? he didn’t even know how long it’d been since he had anything beyond a few berries he picked along the way. dying of starvation was painful, sure, but dmitri tried to be positive in that perhaps it was better than being torn to shreds. he had just about everything he needed except food–medical supplies, a gun, a knife, and even a spare t-shirt. they weren’t much use to him; soon, he found himself leaning back against the trunk of a tree, lowering himself to a seated position and tilting his head back against the bark. he just–needed a nap. but he feared he wouldn’t actually wake up anytime soon, as exhausted as he was. and he couldn’t possibly be careless enough to drift off in the open.

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She watched for a long time . Michonne had grown to be rather good at that - just watching . Watching the man stumble along , slide down the trunk of the tree as he was going to die t hen and T H E R E . She felt a ping of something , she really did - a hurt for him . But was approaching him and risking her safety important enough ? A purse of her lips appeared in D E L I B E R A T I O N before she slowly pulled out her katana ; a safety measure . She was sure she was going to regret it as she silently stood , walking slowly toward the man .

Her bag was full of supplies she needed , which did include food and water , but not enough for T W O people . If she offered him anything , she’d have to make a run . She knew a grocery store sat a few miles in the distance . What she couldn’t know was if there was anything left , if it was O V E R R U N . Michonne shook her head , stepping up to the man , but not close enough to be in reaching distance . Glare scrutinized him , threatening him to T R Y something .

“ Are you bit ? ”

#( oh she freakin will )#( shell be reluctant b u t )#( wow this got long SORRY )#whohopes #ℳ ∴▐ █ unknown .

KIRA :

The younger girl didn’t mean to stare - truth be told she was kind of in a daze. Everyone that had came through Woodbury were usually kissing the Governors ass by now, which made her wonder why she wasn’t doing the same. All Kira knew was that she wanted OUT - this place wasn’t safe and the leader? She figured it was only a matter of time before he snapped for good.

“Shit sorry - I don’t think we’ve met before - I’m Kira. ”

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Michonne stood in silence , letting the introduction linger there for a moment . She didn’t care W H O the other was . All she cared about was leaving , getting out , before she couldn’t , anymore . Arms were stiff at Michonne’s sides , hands curled into tight fists , as she stood in the middle of the sidewalk .

“ You people don’t understand what’s G O I N G O N here . You need to get out while you still can , ”

#( sure thing friendo )#kiramillerx #ℳ ∴▐ █ woodbury .