Cornelius Hickey (
friendsfordinner) wrote in
apocalypsehowcomm2023-02-09 08:16 am
two men have a nice walk
Who: Hickey & Jesus
When: Feb. 7th
Where: Dogtown
Summary: Hickey & Jesus's boring adventure
Warnings: probably literally nothing, a first for the game
The birds are chirping, the sky is blue, the atmosphere is pleasant. Welcome to Dogtown! This little patch of it is peaceful and idyllic, with a small path winding towards the east.
And Hickey is regarding it with pure suspicion.
"Y'know, not even a month ago someone was posting on the network about how they came across a bridge made of spiders or something of the sort," he frowns. "This looks...nice?"
Weird.
When: Feb. 7th
Where: Dogtown
Summary: Hickey & Jesus's boring adventure
Warnings: probably literally nothing, a first for the game
The birds are chirping, the sky is blue, the atmosphere is pleasant. Welcome to Dogtown! This little patch of it is peaceful and idyllic, with a small path winding towards the east.
And Hickey is regarding it with pure suspicion.
"Y'know, not even a month ago someone was posting on the network about how they came across a bridge made of spiders or something of the sort," he frowns. "This looks...nice?"
Weird.

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It feels good to be out here, though. Whether they find anything or not, he thinks he's needed this, the open air. "How often do you come out here exploring?"
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"I haven't gone this far in a while," he shrugs. "Dogtown's weird, but it's gotten even weirder recently. It's kind of hard to explain."
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So he stays on topic. "Weirder as in more violent?" Which is his first concern, always. "Or as in more busy?"
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"What's that?" A boulder, seeming a little out of place, but he might just be desperate for something to happen.
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"Looks like a rock." No shit, buddy. "But it can't just be a rock, right? Big rock, a little bit out of place, there's got to be something here." He puts his hand on the side of the rock, which...feels like a rock.
It's obvious Hickey is a little irritated about the matter.
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"'Hollow inside'. Hickey, look."
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"Hollow inside, huh? Let's test that." And without any hesitation, without any pause to think 'hey, maybe there's something BAD inside the rock', Hickey smacks the stick directly into the side of the rock, pinata smashing style.
Nothing happens. But the thudding sound that happens when stick connects with rock isn't the sound of a stick hitting something solid.
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Jesus is thinking that any bridge made of spiders probably has an equally bad counterpart here. He's seen people hollowed out and he doesn't want to join them.
But when nothing happens he ventures closer, reaches out and touches the rock. And it is just a rock.
"We can't break it open with just this," he decides. And it's still probably a bad idea but he is curious. "I don't suppose anyone sells dynamite?"
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As for the question, Hickey frowns. "I'm certain someone does, I just don't know who. That's a network question. But if we can't find any, I'm sure I can find a gun."
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"I'll ask around, all right? I'll put up a notice when we get back that we need a demolitionist.'
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Unsurprisingly, it doesn't.
"That's probably for the best. And hell, if there's something nasty inside the rock? Explosives might take it out as well.
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"Can you find your way back here pretty easy? I'll make a map but you should check it, make sure I don't miss anything."
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"If there's one thing I'm good at, it's tracking. Let me hang around here for a few more minutes and I'll know this place well enough to find it again."
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"Fair enough. So you had to do a lot of tracking back home?"
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"Which one? What'd they give you?"
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He lets out a small little chuckle, shaking his head before admitting, "It's an intoxicating feeling."