Nov 2, 2013
zombieconvict started following you ---- [Before Dill could even realize the words slipping out of her mouth, she said,] "Jack, is that you? I haven't seen you since well... since Earth. How are you?"
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zombieconvict started following you ---- [Before Dill could even realize the words slipping out of her mouth, she said,] "Jack, is that you? I haven't seen you since well... since Earth. How are you?"
"Why are you wearing that?"
She looked down at her Alliance issued, navy blue uniform and back up at Jack, looking all too confused for words. "Um. Because I'm an Alliance Marine?"
"TRICK OR TREAT"
8. Scary Movie Night
"Look what I found when I was going through my old things!" Connor placed a box full of old Rob Zombie films on the coffee table across from Jack. "House of 1000 Corpses, The Devil's Rejects, Halloween 1 and 2, The Lords of Salem....ALL the classics are here. We should have a marathon later tonight!"
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The sickening squelch reached her ears as she stared, wide-eyed at the heavily tattooed woman. No sound came out of her mouth as she turned her gaze down at the blade jutting out of her chest. Crimson blood stained the shirt she was wearing as she reached up and let out a pained gasp as the wrapped her hand around the blade and yanked it out and it fell to the ground with a clatter, along with her falling to her knees and clutching the blood that seeped out.
Her eyes started getting heavy as she glanced up at Jack, a look of utter pain and betrayal twisted her features. She opened her mouth to speak but there was a soft gargle as blood came out instead. She coughed and choked before she managed to get enough out to hiss, “I hope Death makes you suffer in the end for this."
[honesty hour] "C'mon. Top or bottom? How about some chains and whips?"
[OH BOY XD]
"....top, of course. Although that never comes easy with you, haha. And...I'm not fond of the whips, but the thought of you tying me up or me tying you up is intriguing...."
zombieconvict replied to your post “To be a rockin’ Hex-girl or a kickass zombie killer? Decisions,...”
*seductively whispers* 'Hex girl...'
"I'm a hex-girl and I'm gonna put a spell on you." She winked and pointed at Jack, grinning.
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YOU—
Yes? Is there something I can do for you, Subject Zero? Or have you forgotten how to speak?
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Well, that wasn't very nice. And after all Cerberus did for you, too.