The Game

She tilted her head, laughter in her eyes, though she didn't say anything. "Are you sure? It seems like it would be more complicated then that." she commented.

 

This reminds me of Fallout 3 in a way. If you're still accepting then here's my sheet:

User name: TacoGrenade
Name: Ozzy (Last name unknown)
Apperance: Tall and well built. Has shaggy brown hair reaching just below his shoulders. Wears black glasses to conceal his red eyes. Wears a leather jacket, jeans, a cowboy style hat, and boots. Has a messanger bag filled with various items like ammo etc.
Weapons: A lever-action rifle that he built himself and a .357 magnum.
Country: Nowhere in particular.
Where are you now: Wherever the wind takes him.
Bio: Parents left him to a foster family when he was very young. His foster father was a gun smith so Ozzy learned how to make ammo and guns. He ran away at the age of 12 and has been drifting ever since.
Skills: With the right materials can make ammo and guns or repair guns.
Other: Smokes constantly and trusts nobody.

 

"Well I'm still trying to figger out how to stop the train," Nox said. Looking over the pannel.

 

Aly watched, her lips in a small smile. "We could always jump, you know." she suggested, tying her hair back, but not taking her eyes off the panel. "Or you could let me have a go."

 

"Were moving to fast to jump. And last thing I need is acedntly increasing our speed," Nox said, "besides we have no reason to stop yet

 

Aly smiled grimly, then pointed. "That enough reason for you?" She saw a small cliff in the distance, slowly getting closer. "And I won't accidently increase the speed." she sighed.

 

"Theres a brige we'll be fine," Nox said, "we had to cross it on our way here."

 

She shrugged, staying near the small window. "If you say so. I'm staying ready to jump out." she shivered. "I have no want to plunge to my death."

 

"We'll be fine. I just hope we have enough fuel," Nox said. He looked out the window at the brige it looked okay.

 

Aly rolled her eyes. "Because those have never been famous last words." she muttered, crossing her arms over her chest.

 

"Trust me their are no good last words their all pretty much bad because their last words," Nox said. He looked at the floor one of the leavers had broken.
"I think I found the break," Nox said.

 

She had to smile at that one. "True..." she watched. "Are you sure?" She bit her lip, not saying it. Men didn't like people questioning them.

 

"I think so I haven't seen anything else here that seems like a break," Nox said.
The train began to move above the brige.

 

She sighed, then closed her eyes. "Let me know when it's over. I don't want watch things fall apart." she murmured.

 

Nox smiled and gave a small laugh, "we'll be f- OH MY GOD!"

 

She sighed, her eyes still closed. "What now?" she murmured, stretching lazily.

 

"Nothing just hoped for a bigger reaction," Nox asked. The train crossed the brige.

 

Aly opened one eye, then stuck her tongue out at him. "I lived with a brother, you're not gonna scare me easy." she muttered, leaning back and closing her eye again.

 

Nox smiled and turned to Aly, ' well I can try.'

 

She peeked through one open eye, smiled a little, then closed it, giving off the impression she was asleep. Her heart beat even slowed, but she was just listening. Listening for the sound she feared above all.