[(ooc; feel free to play like you're part of her assigned family!))
1. October 1st
What the fuck is this place? Ellie's found herself stripped of her guns, her knife, and all the tools she's used having to keep herself safe. All she's got is a goddamn lamp she picked up from the bedroom.But her safety isn't on her mind: if she's here, where the hell are Dina and JJ?
She creeps around the halls, her face twisting in distaste at the pictures of her like she's part of this family. Against her better judgement, she grabs one of the photos on the mantle and slams it face down, hard enough to crack the glass.
She continues creeping, lamp in hand, towards the kitchen. At least there she can pick up a knife.
Except that's when she meets... you. Eyes widening, she jumps back and waves the lamp threateningly. (Which... is admittedly not very threatening in and of itself]
Back up! Back the fuck up! Who are?
ii. Aunt Myrna's Party
[There's another knock at the door. Which means another one of those... things. Those wiggly, awful disgusting things that honestly make Ellie want to gag just looking at it.
In fact there's two. Ugh. One she picks up, looks at, and then hurls out across the lawn into a tree and yells into the air (maybe loud enough for you to hear it):]
This shit's not edible!
[Not that it deters anyone. So she'll bring ANOTHER ONE inside and drop it on the table for anyone who's around.]
I'll give you five bucks if you eat that.
[Dryly. She doesn't have five bucks. Do not take her up on it.]
iii. Respect the dead
[Ellie has always thought that Halloween seemed like garbage and now finds herself completely vindicated. Not that she has anyone to gloat to because she's busy trying not to get murdered by evil fucking undead children.
She has a knife in her hand, just a kitchen knife, but it's clearly the biggest damn kitchen knife that she could find and is covered in a nice amount of blood. She needs to find a safe house. The children don't go where the candles are lit. She can't fight them so this is her only choice.
If she catches you on the street, struggling, she'll take the knife and slam it as deep as she can into the undead's skull before gesturing for you to get up.]
Come on, come on! They don't stay down for long. We gotta get outta here.
[Or maybe you live in one of the safe houses. If so, Ellie will pound on your door until you open it. If you do, she'll look you up and down before saying, brusquely.]
The candles keep them away. This is a safe house.
[So? Let her in? The bloody girl with the big knife? Come on?]
ix. Wildcard
[Feel free to PM me with any ideas, questions, thoughts!]
ellie | the last of us | ota
1. October 1st
What the fuck is this place? Ellie's found herself stripped of her guns, her knife, and all the tools she's used having to keep herself safe. All she's got is a goddamn lamp she picked up from the bedroom.But her safety isn't on her mind: if she's here, where the hell are Dina and JJ?
She creeps around the halls, her face twisting in distaste at the pictures of her like she's part of this family. Against her better judgement, she grabs one of the photos on the mantle and slams it face down, hard enough to crack the glass.
She continues creeping, lamp in hand, towards the kitchen. At least there she can pick up a knife.
Except that's when she meets... you. Eyes widening, she jumps back and waves the lamp threateningly. (Which... is admittedly not very threatening in and of itself]
Back up! Back the fuck up! Who are?
ii. Aunt Myrna's Party
[There's another knock at the door. Which means another one of those... things. Those wiggly, awful disgusting things that honestly make Ellie want to gag just looking at it.
In fact there's two. Ugh. One she picks up, looks at, and then hurls out across the lawn into a tree and yells into the air (maybe loud enough for you to hear it):]
This shit's not edible!
[Not that it deters anyone. So she'll bring ANOTHER ONE inside and drop it on the table for anyone who's around.]
I'll give you five bucks if you eat that.
[Dryly. She doesn't have five bucks. Do not take her up on it.]
iii. Respect the dead
[Ellie has always thought that Halloween seemed like garbage and now finds herself completely vindicated. Not that she has anyone to gloat to because she's busy trying not to get murdered by evil fucking undead children.
She has a knife in her hand, just a kitchen knife, but it's clearly the biggest damn kitchen knife that she could find and is covered in a nice amount of blood. She needs to find a safe house. The children don't go where the candles are lit. She can't fight them so this is her only choice.
If she catches you on the street, struggling, she'll take the knife and slam it as deep as she can into the undead's skull before gesturing for you to get up.]
Come on, come on! They don't stay down for long. We gotta get outta here.
[Or maybe you live in one of the safe houses. If so, Ellie will pound on your door until you open it. If you do, she'll look you up and down before saying, brusquely.]
The candles keep them away. This is a safe house.
[So? Let her in? The bloody girl with the big knife? Come on?]
ix. Wildcard
[Feel free to PM me with any ideas, questions, thoughts!]