The old man already had his rifle strapped to his back, but that weapon was too big, too loud for what he intended to do. He made his way to one of his drawers, pulling out his 10mm pistol, it wasn't the smallest weapon he had nor the most strongest, but he hadn't planned on killing her, not yet at least. Keeping a calm face he moved towards her, being sneaking was not his strong suit, but he was fast despite his old age. When he was close enough he pushed her into the wall, his flat hand pushing back at her chest, his finger tips pushing into her collar bone while his other hand grip the pistol, the barrel of the gun pushing roughly against her rib cage.
"You think I'm a fucking idiot? I smelt out a fucking raider the moment I saw you." Not the whole truth but now was not the time to open up about his self, he had her where he wanted her, "Like you said it's kill or be killed, so tell me kid, what the fuck are you doing here and what the fuck does it have to do with me?" Jericho was not about to bust out about his past, but he did know that he didn't leave the raiders on the best note, but he didn't leave a trail of bodies anywhere, either. --- It all happened so fast that Phoenix was caught off guard when Jericho grabbed her. She froze and just stared at him, wide eyed, but very soon found her voice.
"What the /fuck/ are you doing????" She hissed, eyes flashing. "You're a smart one, as you should be... but why would you think I'm here for you, hm? Paranoid about something, maybe?" Phoenix hated being caught up in a fucked up situation. So she was at odds what to tell him if anything. Maybe he was too tied up in the stupid town. "Listen, I just stopped in here to relax, get a bed and head back out, okay?"
Damned red tape bullshit. --- She was a smart one, not admitting that she was a raider nor denying she is one, most travels would say they were not raiders if they really were travels. He had no doubt in his mind that she was a raider, but she wasn't spitting out why she was here. He pushed hard on her collar bone, sure to leave a bruise, "Yeah, you can call me paranoid, you can call me smart, but I watch my ass. I've burned a lot of bridges in my time as a raider and as I am sure you know, some kids can't get over shit. So you gonna tell me why the fuck you're here?"
He was not sure where this was going, he wasn't about to kill her in cold blood, but she didn't need to know that he had become soft in his years. His value of life had gone up in his time away from that raider shit, maybe it was cause he was in this town and he called it home, but as much as he tried to leave it in the past. His habits died hard. ---
Jericho/FemaleOCRaider "Pussy Fight" PT 7/?
"You think I'm a fucking idiot? I smelt out a fucking raider the moment I saw you." Not the whole truth but now was not the time to open up about his self, he had her where he wanted her, "Like you said it's kill or be killed, so tell me kid, what the fuck are you doing here and what the fuck does it have to do with me?" Jericho was not about to bust out about his past, but he did know that he didn't leave the raiders on the best note, but he didn't leave a trail of bodies anywhere, either.
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It all happened so fast that Phoenix was caught off guard when Jericho grabbed her. She froze and just stared at him, wide eyed, but very soon found her voice.
"What the /fuck/ are you doing????" She hissed, eyes flashing. "You're a smart one, as you should be... but why would you think I'm here for you, hm? Paranoid about something, maybe?" Phoenix hated being caught up in a fucked up situation. So she was at odds what to tell him if anything. Maybe he was too tied up in the stupid town. "Listen, I just stopped in here to relax, get a bed and head back out, okay?"
Damned red tape bullshit.
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She was a smart one, not admitting that she was a raider nor denying she is one, most travels would say they were not raiders if they really were travels. He had no doubt in his mind that she was a raider, but she wasn't spitting out why she was here. He pushed hard on her collar bone, sure to leave a bruise, "Yeah, you can call me paranoid, you can call me smart, but I watch my ass. I've burned a lot of bridges in my time as a raider and as I am sure you know, some kids can't get over shit. So you gonna tell me why the fuck you're here?"
He was not sure where this was going, he wasn't about to kill her in cold blood, but she didn't need to know that he had become soft in his years. His value of life had gone up in his time away from that raider shit, maybe it was cause he was in this town and he called it home, but as much as he tried to leave it in the past. His habits died hard.
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