After seeing the mental state of the attacker you decide that it might be worth trying to talk to the one who was assaulted with the wet floor sign. It was hard to see him exactly but you could at least see the reeds moving from your current position so you knew roughly where he was heading, under the bridge where you had woken nearly a half hour earlier. With your Tire iron in hand you crept around the side of the tree and hurried into the dry grass to avoid being seen by the other man.
The dry reeds were oddly fragile. Rather than bend as you past them, they were snapping and falling to the side. It was a little eerie in here since you could only see a short distance a head of you. Remaining cautious you kept pushing forward until finally you found his path through the reeds allowing you to follow it to exactly where he was.
Under the bridge there were several large rocks which normally would be under the water but since this place had been sealed off were left high and dry. You approached with your hands raised in a gesture of passivity hoping he would still have some reason. It wasn't long until he made his presence known by trying to throw a rock at you. Thankfully the rock was too heavy for his thin frame and missed by a great distance. "Stay back!" He warned.
Knowing that an ally could be the difference between life and death you kept a firm grip on your tire iron but only as a last resort. You needed to calm him down if you were going to get through to him. "Wait! I'm not here to hurt you. I promise I'm on your side."
"You think I'm that naïve? You're just going to attack me!" He said looking around frantically for another rock.
"No I'm not. Look we both want to survive this thing, I don't know about you but I know our chances are better if we work together." You explain keeping your hands raised. "Look I have a weapon, if I really wanted to attack you I would have."
The man seemed to respond well you your logic. He still had a rock in his hand but wasn't looking to throw it at you now. "So you really just want to team up?"
With a shrug and nod you smiled. "Yeah, I know I don't want to do this alone. It would be good to have someone watching my back."
Before he could respond you heard the sound of foot steps rushing up behind you. It seems the floor sign wielding man was back on the hunt, albeit at a slower pace than before. Your potential friend had a look of fear on his face, clutching a small rock in his hand. What ever you planned to do would have to be quick and decisive.
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Salmon
Nationality- Austria
Occupation- Retail
Trait- I HATE THIS!- Salmon has endured years of working retail and is able to harness that rage. When his conditions decrease to at least half he gains a Skill boost.
-Cleanliness<Half= +5 Willpower
-Energy<50%= +5 Speed
-Eroticism>Half= +5 Strength
-Every Injury=+2 Charisma
Assimilated Trait- None
Skills
Strength-1
Speed-1
Intellect-1
Willpower-1
Charisma-2
Appearance
Height-6' 182.88cm
Eyes-Grey/Blue
Hair-Shoulder length waves
Hair colour- Golden Blonde
Skin Tone- Ivory
Body Hair- Light Chest
Dick size-3" inch soft, 6" inch hard
Distinct features- Glasses, Sideburns, Dimples
Condition
Tattoo colours- █
Cleanliness- Spiffy
Energy-90%
Injuries- None
Eroticism- Aroused-10%
Current Inventory
Jug of Water
Ratchet Straps
Tire Iron
Current Location- Embankment of Dry creek bed
