pandornah: (and scrap metal the tanks)
нandѕoмe "dιd noтнιng wrong" jacĸ ([personal profile] pandornah) wrote in [community profile] albinomilksnake 2015-03-09 08:51 am (UTC)

YOLOOOOOO

[Its been a few months now since their arrival, and though he's made plenty of enemies in that time period, Jack has more than enough ammunition to keep him going.

Ammunition in groveling subjects, but also firepower.

The peninsula is dark and dreary even on the best of days, but in a way that even Jack can't bring himself to appreciate. Where Pandora was arid, this place was soaked deep enough that your nice boots sank straight through mud every time you stepped outside. As a result, Jack did not go outside much. He didn't need to anyway, until the fog hit. He's already gone through the majority of his changes, and perhaps the most annoying of them all was his enhanced need to horde valuables.

He doesn't entertain company often for this reason, except for one. His method of contacting her is via an unfortunate nightmare hallucination in the dead of night.]


Look, this isn't freakin' twenty questions, alright? I don't have time to argue, just get your ass back here. Now.

[He's called Nisha after an attempted lifting of said horde. Fending off the attackers hadn't been difficult, but without his usual methods at his disposal, Jack has become frail when taken by surprise. When she finally does join him, she'll notice his glowing tattooed arm is covered in blood.

Unfortunately, at least half of it is his own.]

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