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countdowns2012-09-05 10:13 pm
distorting) wrote in countdowns2012-09-05 10:13 pm
ᴛᴀᴛᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴅᴏɴ ✄ ғᴏʀ nock
[twenty minutes into the game and he had started fires in a wide radius around the forest opening.
for his own benefit only, that was all that mattered. survival was all that mattered. tate had grabbed the packs and whatever weapons pleased his eye -- a part of him felt a pang of nostalgia, in a way. there were no guns, but almost everything else. the kids that rushed to obtain whatever they could, to kill whoever got in their way, those were the ones that tate wasn' t worried about. he would have taken his time to strangle them, but it would have taken too long. instead, he chose a knife and went straight for the jugular or heart if anyone tried to kill him first. after the first two kids, they started to leave him alone.
before he had set off into the forest, he noticed a girl who hurried out of the way of everything. she didn't waste any time at all, which was impressive, considering that everyone else had ran to what they wanted. that they fucking got in his way. he didn't really mean to kill them in the first few minutes, but it just happened. it wasn't his fault. but tate saw that she was clever. a little scared-looking and flighty, but clever. plus she was hot, an,d that was always a plus when it came to making some sort of team. he didn't really care what or who he looked like from the outside -- those people watching could eat shit, the world was a horrible place and he didn't care what happened to them.
but the girl -- he watched her. even when he was setting up small fires, he made sure to circle back to try and find her.]
for his own benefit only, that was all that mattered. survival was all that mattered. tate had grabbed the packs and whatever weapons pleased his eye -- a part of him felt a pang of nostalgia, in a way. there were no guns, but almost everything else. the kids that rushed to obtain whatever they could, to kill whoever got in their way, those were the ones that tate wasn' t worried about. he would have taken his time to strangle them, but it would have taken too long. instead, he chose a knife and went straight for the jugular or heart if anyone tried to kill him first. after the first two kids, they started to leave him alone.
before he had set off into the forest, he noticed a girl who hurried out of the way of everything. she didn't waste any time at all, which was impressive, considering that everyone else had ran to what they wanted. that they fucking got in his way. he didn't really mean to kill them in the first few minutes, but it just happened. it wasn't his fault. but tate saw that she was clever. a little scared-looking and flighty, but clever. plus she was hot, an,d that was always a plus when it came to making some sort of team. he didn't really care what or who he looked like from the outside -- those people watching could eat shit, the world was a horrible place and he didn't care what happened to them.
but the girl -- he watched her. even when he was setting up small fires, he made sure to circle back to try and find her.]