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Shaun sighed before taking her plate, filling it with a hunk of dead rabbit, cooked over a fire pit to perfection*. By perfection it actually is mostly charred at this point, but at least it is cooked. "Last time I do you any minor favours." Shaun responded jokingly, walking over and sitting...

"3000 years on this God forsaken earth and our civillisation's main source for entertainment is blood sports. Some things never change." Shaun muttered, disapproving of it all. What was the point of fight I to kill the opponent if you have to handicap yourself in certain ways? Just bring a...

Shaun headed up the rear of the group, guarding the backs of the wounded with his glass cannon. He helped Shisa take the weight off her ankle by draping her arm over his shoulders, treating himself as a lean to as additional support for her staff. In front of them was Aurora and Mos, and in from...

Watching some distance away, the two were being regarded with a predatory glare. The glare was no Lion or Wolf or other woodland creature, but perhaps just as unhinged and dangerous. The figure stayed motionless, barely blinking as the two men got stopped at the snare trap. They waited and...

Shaun nodded at Shisa's words. He gave her his shotgun to use as a cane as she walked away, after it was clear four starving escapees were no threat. "Shisa and Jesse are right, we barely have enough as is. I'm sorry, but that is all we can spare for you." He told the group of scavvers and the...

"Honestly? You'll be fine as long as you don't gallop around overexerting yourself." Shaun told the young man, snatching up his shotgun reacting to the mass of footsteps above them. He carefully and slowly racked it, making as little noise as possible while doing so. Shaun shuffled to move...

Shaun listened intently to Rose, and what she had to say. It made his heart wrench a little when she said she felt like 'Just a tag along', when he knew she was more than that. "'Just a tag along?' No way. You are Mad Rose Dillinger." Shaun responded with emphasis, "The wild ax woman of the...

"What ever happened to just shooting a man in the head for efficiency?" Shaun jokingly complained at Jesse, his barbarism was not unheared of in the Wastes. It was everywhere and it somehow bewildered the older man. Everybody's obcession with causing as much suffering as possible was odd to him...

Shaun had been top side a few times to hunt for supplies. He hadn't seen much activity in the area as a whole, but he found that most of the Wasters that would typically found in the area were particularly wary recently. He had only been shot at a few times, so he did have some indication of...

"To be honest, that is probably the most pleasant gunshot I've ever had to sew shut. You have no idea how lucky you are it missed bone AND vital blood vessels...I'd say, but remember I'm no doctor, ten days. Muscles will be weak even then, but you wont tear anything if you're careful." Shaun...

"I'll have a look around these shelves for more wine. Heaven knows some of us deserve to spend tonight buzzed." Shaun said, Jesse reminding him that there was more wine down there somewhere. They also had their own, abeit a small, stash of booze, tucked away mostly for medicinal purposes. He got...

Shaun gave Jesse the bottle, wearily standing up to go outside and call Ethan over. "Get over here, were still live...mostly anyway." Shaun called out, Ethan recognizing his voice immediately. Eventually he saw the boy stumble over the rubble towards the hatch following the sound of Shauns...

"Bite this." Shaun told the young woman flatly. He handed her a small wooden bar, slipping it between her teeth. It was going to hurt, a lot. He took her upper arm and jamming it at an angle into the joint. With a nausiating pop clicked it back into place. Saxa was glad that he was at least...

"Just a couple scrapes and bruises. I'll be alright, and I'm glad you are too. Everybody else is pretty fucked up though, plus I can't find Ethan anywhere." Shaun admitted, appreciating Her offer help. Shaun went around the rubble to do a headcount and bring them down to the cellar, eventually...

Shaun nodded, taking Rose's hand to help himself up. He leant on his shotgun like a cane until he found the strength to drop it onto his coat with Shisa, dragging it by the collar to the set of stairs leading down to the Cellar he'd been tackled in. "Why do I get the feeling I won't be...

As shaun lay at the threshold of the church, Rose talking down to him. "Just...winded A bit...I will be ok." Shaun said to her weakly, using a fallen beam to sit himself up. Shisa still needed her wounds sterilized and the tountiquets removed. If they took too long and Shisa survived, there...

Due to the fact he was already shying away from the fight trying to protect Shisa, Shaun was luckily missed by the Mountain of a Man's attack. He was not, however so forunate regarding the cultists, two of whom lunged foreward with their cattle-prod spears. The shocks racked throughout the man's...

Shaun was sitting, shielding the downed Shisa with his own body from the crowd of armed cultists. Shisa didn't have to explain further, sticking his Han into her satchel and feeling a soft bag. The nettle sack. Shaun opened it slightly, and readied to throw it. He threw the powder in an arc...

"Shit, take me to her." Shaun put flatly, taking Rose's hand. He ascended out of the cellar with her and saw Jesse shooting the ever-loving shit out of the jackal that came from the cellar. He went over to her room and secured the door behind him, sidling down beside the wounded woman. Shisa...

While everybody was fighting in the main hall, Shaun had advanced into the left portion of the church, behind the Priest's altar. There was a doorway without a door which a jackal leapt through at him. Shaun sent it flying back through that doorway with the blast of his shotgun. Shaun saw a...