Purgery

"Wait... What?" Jenson said rather loudly. "Oh... Me too. Why? I thought you were just a cook." He's on to me. Oh shit, he's on to me. Stay calm. "What's a cook doing watching for terrorists? Hm?" Something's up with him. I will figure it out.

 

"Well i think that i could have the right to ask the islands carer for kids the same thing" he said as Adam became even more suspicious from here nervous disposition. "Well you see i'm very protective of people and whether i can do anything or not a can live soundly knowing that i've done all that i can. Thats why i always walk the beach for hours at night just to watch. It's quiet peaceful actually" he said as made a more firm, more confident stance.

 

He nodded-"Uh-Huh..." He played with his ear lope for a second and then sighed. "...Yeah but the note....I think everyone was the right to be on edge..." He was clearly worrying "...Im actually quite.." He shifted his weigt from one leg to another nervously "...scared."

 

"What we're going to do first is pray that no one else gets killed," Nicole said confidently. "Then we're go and ask around and see who would kill someone like that. I think that we should question that Xander guy because he's always carrying around a gun. So he should know something about weapons." Then she thought, What if he killed the man? He's so nice it wouldn't seem like someone who's trying protect people would kill someone else...

 

Kahlan looked at Nicole, surprised by her words. "No, no you can't do that! Xander would never kill someone without reason! Not ever! He's not like that! He's good!" She stood up, realizing she was being overly defensive, and stopped. "We can't go around asking people! Are you crazy? That would make us look like the ones at fault. No... We need to just sit back and watch everyone."
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"Riiigghht. An island cook dedicates his life to saving people. That's a laugh." Jenson grabbed Adam's right arm, twisted it behind his back, and put the knife to his throat. "Yer not a cop, dude. So scurry back to your restaurant and cook some foods. I'm busy." She released him. "Okay?"

 

"Nope, nothing going on here." Jenson said calmly, putting her knife away. "Just an island cook trying to be a bigshot." She looked curiously at Xander, who was holding a gun. "You over here for a reason, officer? You just gonna stand there? Arrest this man. He's annoying me." She said, turning back around to watch the water. She was nervous. A cop was here now. What a derp. Ugh, I gotta play it cool. The stupid cook. If he causes trouble for me, I will kill him.

You're in! <3 :glomp:​

 

"Relax, we all are but what can we do? I just wish the person was discovered so we can all trust eachother again. This is just awful but we can't let it ruin everything. We need to them that they can't beat us" Hannah shook her head regretfully bufore smiling weakly at him, "Do you want to talk about something more positive now?

 

Adam let her put him to the ground, he knew Xander was watching her and if he could do this right he could expose her. "Hello there Xander, it's alright i'm in the wrong here, she was trying to enter the water and go for a swim and i was watching" he smiled, giving off the air that he was embarressed. Adam got back up and said. "Well i think that i should be off and continue my walk". As he passed out Jenson he whispered so suddenly that Xander didn't hear and so kindly that it would've frightened anyone "I know what your up to now so call it off or i'll kill you" he said with such a smile it seemed impossible for someone to make that expression with those words. As he passed Xander he slapped him on the back and said "I'll sleep soundly with people like you on this island" he said as his grip on his bag over his shoulder had become increasingly tight...he knew now what was going on, he just hoped that Xander would find out what was going on before he would get involved. Just blurting out that she was a terrorist would just incriminate him so Adam was going to wait and see if she was caught by Xander.

OOC: Since everyone is making terrorists i think we should have someone who is off the island, to co-ordinate the terrorists overcoming the island.
Username: Daxma
Name: Jack Hanson
What side you’re on: Terrorists
Job: Terrorist Co-ordinator
Age: 23
Gender: male
Appearance: Wears complete black operation gear employed by the American Black Op's. He has red iris' due to an accident as a child with spiky white hair also an effect of a childhood accident. He has a European Long Sword on his back in a black leather holster. He also has two bowey knives is leather pouches off of his right hip.
Other: He grew up in a family where they fought for the freedom of others but in doing so the took away his. This justice also caused him to be mocked by his so-called friends of the time due to an accident where the terrorists had captured him and poured chemicals over his head causing his unusual eye and hair colour and his parents refused to give in. Only on Jacks on initiative did he escape. His philosophy is that freedom is not limited by the law enforced by the people but the will of the individual. This Philosophy carried him through his life from the age of 14. He joined the terrorists at the age 17 after seeing the terrorists who captured him exerting their right to freedom upon him but he soon found them and made them his subordinates by exerting his freedom upon them and quickly went up through the ranks due to his ability to use a european long sword the same size as himself so efficiently. By the age of 20 he had become in a position of authority. He is now leading an armada of terrorists to the island receiving transmissions from a woman named Jenson.

 

OOC: The island just got a whole more dangerous than when we first started xD

 

OOC: Meh, it needs to excellerate the story to allow for more interest in the RP itself.

 

Neil looked down for a minute..."Your Herbs are nice!" he said-It was the best he could come up with.

 

Hannah burst out laughing at the sheer randomness of it, this was part of the reson she liked him, "Um, thanks. I like what you do too"

 

OOC: I'll be online in about 4-3 hours from now guys so please don't steam boat ahead LOL XD

 

Does every one of your characters have to know mine? There are other people on this RP. You're in, but seriously. I feel like my characters are being controlled somewhat. You can't be an islander. We have enough of those. Be some of the main terrorist org.​

 

OOC: Well i have been trying to control your characters but i'll leave that part out OK? Sorry if i'm being a bit imposing. also i thought you said your character was well known??? XD He isn't an islander, he's the one on the boat thats heading for the island with the terrorists. He'd be the one that would receive jenson's tranmissions and if aswell the same with Thomas(Arch's character).

It's edited anyway so don't freak out lol

 

I wasn't freaking out. Okay, well, please stop controlling my characters. And that works for me ^^ You're in.​

 

OOC: I don't recall trying to control your character if i remember correctly XD

BIC: Jack felt the wind his hair as the boat traversed the open waters. "Hmmm....i wonder what exactly is going to happen when we get there....will they be prepared after the warning from our mole or will they be in there houses sipping tea" jack wondered as he activated his radio in order to send a transmission to the mole."Hello, are you there? We're still a bit out but we shouldd make it there before morning comes" he said as he watched some of the men and women just pumped for some chaos.

 

You just said you were B|​