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paradisalogs2012-03-11 04:57 pm
squirrelhunter) wrote in paradisalogs2012-03-11 04:57 pm
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Who: Daryl Dixon and OPEN
What: An injured redneck appears in the forest.
When: Afternoon of the 11th
Where: The forests surrounding the castle.
Rating: Certificate 12A for swearing and general injury stuff. Cut for spoilers of TWD 02x05
It was a stupid mistake. He lost his footing and fell down the cliff, cracking his head.
His crossbow clatters off to one side, and he's left, lying prone on the grass, blood oozing from the arrow that's stuck in his side...
About ten minutes later, he groans, wincing in pain. He grabs fistfulls of grass as the pain stabs through his left side...
Wait... Grass? He landed on the river bed before he blacked out... Daryl forces his eyes open and stares up at the canopy. Those trees didn't look right. He groans out, trying to sit up, grunting out in pain, fighting back the urge to cry out.
He manages to force himself up, panting and looking down at the arrow sticking out of his side. He needed to get it out. That was his last bolt. His last defence. He removes part of the shirt-sleeve he used as a torniquet and bites down on it, grabbing the shaft, and taking a deep breath...
People may hear the muffled cries of pain as he removes the bolt quickly from his side, slumping back aganst a tree, panting. He weakly paws at his crossbow, pulling it closer, before summoning the strength to re-wrap his wound. It'll do until he can get back to camp, get clean bandages.
Using the tree to stand, Daryl starts to make his way through the trees, looking for the path out...
((OOC: Open Log! Go nuts! Remember to sign his permissions post!))
What: An injured redneck appears in the forest.
When: Afternoon of the 11th
Where: The forests surrounding the castle.
Rating: Certificate 12A for swearing and general injury stuff. Cut for spoilers of TWD 02x05
It was a stupid mistake. He lost his footing and fell down the cliff, cracking his head.
His crossbow clatters off to one side, and he's left, lying prone on the grass, blood oozing from the arrow that's stuck in his side...
About ten minutes later, he groans, wincing in pain. He grabs fistfulls of grass as the pain stabs through his left side...
Wait... Grass? He landed on the river bed before he blacked out... Daryl forces his eyes open and stares up at the canopy. Those trees didn't look right. He groans out, trying to sit up, grunting out in pain, fighting back the urge to cry out.
He manages to force himself up, panting and looking down at the arrow sticking out of his side. He needed to get it out. That was his last bolt. His last defence. He removes part of the shirt-sleeve he used as a torniquet and bites down on it, grabbing the shaft, and taking a deep breath...
People may hear the muffled cries of pain as he removes the bolt quickly from his side, slumping back aganst a tree, panting. He weakly paws at his crossbow, pulling it closer, before summoning the strength to re-wrap his wound. It'll do until he can get back to camp, get clean bandages.
Using the tree to stand, Daryl starts to make his way through the trees, looking for the path out...
((OOC: Open Log! Go nuts! Remember to sign his permissions post!))