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Post by Teacakes on May 9, 2014 19:55:18 GMT
But if he's voiced by Owen Thomas then he'll get a few good traits.
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Post by Teacakes on May 13, 2014 18:05:12 GMT
Welp, what I originally planned can go ahead, thanks game
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Post by Master Psychic on May 13, 2014 18:06:47 GMT
Yeah, thank the game indeed. I can't wait to see how much of a big dick Carver can be in this fan fic with Sam.
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Post by Teacakes on May 13, 2014 18:08:35 GMT
You'll see....
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 11:11:51 GMT
Clementine studied the brown-winged moth that was nestled on the tree and gently moving it's wings. Seeing the small, delicate creature made her think that there might be some hope left in this world. She slowly lifted her hand and eagerly reached out towards the insect in an attempt to hold it but unfortunately the moth fluttered away at the first signs of what it though was danger. Clementine watched it fly away as Troy, who was standing on the forest trail called out to her.
"You about done over there?!" He yelled, anxious to get back on the road.
"Yeah, just a minute!" Sarah answered as she came walking out of the woods. "Thanks for coming with me." She told Clementine gratefully "It's scary out here" she murmured, glancing round at their surroundings. "I know they made you.... It's just nice that you came"
"We're safer if we stick together. It's gonna be dark soon" Clementine responded.
"Yeah, I know... But it's cool that you came with me. I thought they were going to tell my dad to come with me. Thanks"
"You're welcome" Clementine replied warmly.
The two walked away from the edge of the woods and approached Troy, who turned towards them "Everything come out okay, girls?" He asked.
Clementine narrowed her eyes at his question but nevertheless they remained silent. Jerk. She thought crossly as she folded her arms.
"Troy. Put their restraints on" Carver ordered, walkie-talkie in hand.
"Sure thing..." Troy responded with a low tone.
Carver brought his attention back to the radio in his hand, pressing the red button on the side he began to talk "Well, we're on our way back. Make sure that everything is ready when we arrive. Emotions might be running high. Carver out."
As Carver ended whatever conversation he was having with the other person on another radio, Troy grabbed Sarah's arms and pulled her towards him forcefully and began tied rope around her wrists.
"If I find out that you've been wasting fuel to keep that fuckin' heater working then I'll make you walk back" Carver growled angrily at Troy. Clementine stood to one side and stared at Carver's walkie-talkie that he was holding limply in his hand.
"Nope. Froze my ass off... Just like you said" Troy responded as he finished tying knots in Sarah's restraints.
Carver turned his attention to Clementine who was still staring silently at him. "It ain't polite to listen to other folks conversations" he told her gruffly. "Didn't your parents ever teach you that? Or don't you have any manners?"
"I used to have a walkie talkie like that" she told him, changing the subject quite drastically.
"Is that so? What happened to this 'walkie talkie' then?" He asked. "'Cause you certainly can't have this one"
"It caused trouble. People got hurt because of that stupid thing... People died" she answered sadly.
"Well, ain't that a real shame. But, listen, if you try and take this one, honey... I'll hurt you myself" he replied harshly. "Get the girls in the truck with the rest of 'em. We have a bit of a journey ahead of us if we want to get back to camp before night fall"
Troy proceeded to take hold of Clementine's hands and tied rope around her wrist. The restraints on her arms were tight and already she could feel her hands throbbing from the sudden lack of blood flow.
Troy threw open the shutters on the back of the truck, before turning towards them and aiming his pistol "In" he ordered simply.
"Are you guys okay?" Sarita asked worryingly as Clementine and Sarah climbed inside and sat down.
"The hell did he do to you? Hey, did he hurt you? Hey. Hey!" Kenny yelled angrily as Troy closed the shutters and plunged the group into darkness.
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 11:12:28 GMT
That took forever and it's only the first few minutes of the game!
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Post by Master Psychic on May 17, 2014 11:21:17 GMT
So, since Telltale din't do jack shit with the 400 Days characters, are you going to have Clem interact with them?
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 11:24:15 GMT
Maybeeee. Probablyyyyyy.
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Post by Master Psychic on May 17, 2014 11:26:51 GMT
Well, seeing as how some scenes were different from the game, it wouldn't hurt to see Clem bonding with some 400 Days characters like Vince, Wyatt, Shel and maybe Russell, and make a rivalry between Clem and Becca.
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 11:27:29 GMT
A lack of Sam may be causing anxiousness...
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 11:28:16 GMT
Well, seeing as how some scenes were different from the game, it wouldn't hurt to see Clem bonding with some 400 Days characters like Vince, Wyatt, Shel and maybe Russell, and make a rivalry between Clem and Becca. I was thinking about doing interactions, anyway.
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Post by Teacakes on May 17, 2014 16:21:17 GMT
Sam had not stopped whimpering ever since he had been dumped in the truck. Clementine stared longingly at her dog as he lie in front of her, blood still oozing from the bullet wounds in his back. The truck shook violently as they went over several bumps in the round, causing the group to sway left and right. A silence washed over the group as each of them glanced round nervously.
Kenny was the first to break the silence. "All right, we gotta do something. Anyone got anything sharp? Anything?" He asked. "We need to get these bindings off!" He exclaimed. "Hey! Clem, help me find something to get these off. Anything sharp to cut these off...."
"And what good is that gonna do?" Rebecca questioned.
"The hell is wrong with you people? We gotta get out of here" Kenny stated.
"The truck is empty..." Clementine murmured, her voice trailing off.
"First off, we're in it, so it ain't exactly empty. If you don't want to help you could have just said, okay? I'll do it myself". "We're in a fuckin' precarious position here. We gotta do something about that!"
"Settle down, Kenny. They took everything. We have to keep a level head" Carlos stated.
"Not everything..." Sarah murmured quietly.
"What are you talking about?" Kenny asked intently.
"They didn't search me, I have a- I have a pen knife" Sarah stuttered, aware of her fathers presence.
"What?!" Carlos exclaimed in surprise.
"That's great" Kenny thought a loud.
"Where did you get a pen knife?!" Carlos cried. Sarah didn't answer, instead she lowered her head and remained silent.
"I gave it to her" Clementine spoke up.
"Why would you do that?!"
"It was back at the cabin when Carver showed up. He just came in and there was nothing I could do so I gave Sarah a weapon in case something happened to me, that way she could protect herself. I was doing what's best for her" Clementine insisted.
"And you didn't think to tell me?!"
"Enough, Carlos, you're scaring Sarah" Rebecca told him calmly.
"Hey, Sarah, could I have that pen knife?" Kenny asked her.
Sarah nodded slowly as Kenny stood up and moved towards the teenager before kneeling down in front of her and putting his own hand in Sarah's pocket. It didn't take long for Kenny to find the pen knife "I got it!" He exclaimed triumphantly, taking the pen knife he began to cut away at the bindings on his wrists.
"Kenny, please..." Sarita begged, but Kenny wasn't listening, he was more concerned with escaping.
"Sit down. You're going to get us all killed" Carlos stated.
"Come on, man, chill the fuck out" Nick added.
"Y'all don't know what you're talking about. We get cooped up in some kennel like a buncha fuckin' dogs, it's over.
"You don't know that" Rebecca responded.
"Yeah? Well, I 'be been in this situation before. Have you ever been a prisoner?" He asked.
Clementine glanced at Sam, staring at his glazed over brown eyes before speaking up "Kenny's right, we have to do something. We can't just sit here." She stated.
"How is it the is the kid that only sees what's goin' on here?"
"Clem, the adults are talking" Carlos told her.
Clementine narrowed her eyes and stared at him crossly "Is that what this is?"
The bindings on Kenny's arms fell off once he managed to cut through the rope "Alright, now we're talkin'"
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Post by Master Psychic on May 17, 2014 16:26:19 GMT
Yeah, I din't expect Carlos to be so calm.
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Post by Teacakes on May 27, 2014 20:06:56 GMT
I'll probably continue this tomorrow. I've been... Busy.
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Post by Master Psychic on May 27, 2014 20:13:15 GMT
YAY!
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