#hellionpolecat

[theoutcrier]

Caught in the Headlights

An rp with @hellionpolecat !!

The moon was high over the Bullet Farm that night, full and filled with mischief. Gatt couldn’t sleep well, which was an extremely unusual occurrence for him, who was usually comforted by the mountain of warm bodies around him. Tonight was different, filled with a nervous energy that kept him awake throughout. He couldn’t help his nerves as he knew that something big would happen tomorrow. Wether that was good or bad would just have to be a surprise...

At first light of morning the pile of sleeping warboys began to rouse. They yawned, stretched, and made their daily trek to the big holding place where they were each given a strip of dried jerky before sent off to work the farm. Gatt was still on edge over the restless night as he chewed his hard jerky. Taking his place on his watchtower, he grabbed his trusty longlookers and sighed heavily, waiting to see what the wastes would drag in this time.

[russian-space-dad]

Gentle, from Moon (lol hi Idk if you remember me!)

1. Gentle whisper

It was late. Later than he had any right to be up and about. The Citadel was all but in for the night--at least up here, away from the fighting pits and the Wretched village down below. But, as often, he couldn’t sleep; just a gut feeling of something wrong.

So he went for a walk. Wound his way down through the tunnels, dragging his fingers along the pitted stone, until he found someone else up. This someone, though, was very much not Citadel personnel. He was about to pull a gun when he recognized her.

“...Moon?”

[immortxnjoe-blog]

Fiona hadn’t realized that Joe had entered the milk mothers’ den. But once she had been unhooked from the machine, she still flung her baby doll across the room where it bounced off the wall, narrowly missing the Immortan. Then she noticed.

He saw it hit the wall from the corner of his eye. He looked over to the one who had thrown in. Anger started to creep up on him like a wild animal hunting its prey. With a few strides he was in front of her. “I do not tolerate outbursts like that from anyone.” It was almost a roar more then shouting. 

[daddiesgonnadie]

(Moon) "You look like if I touched you you'd be sticky."

“I’m not sticky... I’m incredibly dirty though. Dirt baths do that, you know.”

[chrome-and-gunsmoke]

Tag refs for the new stupid tagging system.

[peacefulapostle--a]

Yo we don’t know each other but I’ve checked out your blog and I think the idea of a Seed sibling OC is really cool and fun. :)

Ayyyye! Thanks a ton! It was honestly a spontaneous thing as I noticed when I was rping as Jesus from TWD how much he resembles the Seed Siblings. Mainly John. I toyed around using him as a FC for John but honestly then went with the idea of an OC sibling who was very very different from the brothers. And it’s been kinda  taking a life of his own ever since. It’s crazy and I love it! He’s been accepted by this rpc wholeheartedly and I adore everyone for that. 

[immortxnjoe-blog]

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@hellionpolecat

He narrowed his eyes at her but did not move any closer. “She has a warning but there will be no punishment for her today.” He was cruel but he still gave second and sometimes third chances. Joe gave the Imperator a nod before walking out trusting they would do what he needed them to. He had other business to see to in the meantime.