Survival Of The Fittest

Daisuke sighed and internally prayed that this didn't turn into a firefight, he informed Kiyoko that the stranger didn't seem like he was about to shoot at them. ~damn, that reminds me, where the hell did I put my gun?~ He realised he'd been so deep in thought that he culd have dropped it, along with his bag, anywhere between the lookout and thier current location

He would very slowely rise to his feet watching all of them hoping his movments wouldnt get him a bullet in the face.His bag would be unslung and placed on the couch,forced open with a sound of a zip trying to open.Finally he opened it and then he turned to the group,watching them for a moment before he would reach into the vending machine.Pulling packets of snackfoods from the metal curls holding them in place.The spoils of war,right? After the first couple of handfulls he would stop and just watch the group.What he was some sort of sideshow freak now?

"What? Americans dont eat Sweets?" he said shaking a bag of M&M`s in his hand.A couple thoughts flickered in his head "Candy? We may have to do alot of stuff we dont want to..But we can do one thing we want to.Its called a Sugar high.."

Kiyoko looked towards Daisuke who had up untill now was Zoning out somewhere in the wherehouse.

"handon torasuto gojishin futatsu juuhou juusou(I dont trust him, Two guns and gunshot wounds)"

Kiyoko said as she shook her head rapidly. Maybe it was the insomnia taking over or something like that but her nerves were wearing thin.

' Dammit, this newcomer,Why the fuck won't he leave'

Daisuke understood how Kiyoko was feeling, he'd noticed the wounds himself "Wagateru, demo arugamama yabai tosuroto fukkakeru gojishin (I know, but its dangorous if we provoke him)"
Dai didn't want to lose any of his...what were they? teammates, friends? Could he really count on them when the going got tough, if it came down to only them left..what would happen?

No Gunshot wounds just a couple here and there most prominent the large gash underneath his right eye.The Japenese was it? flying around seemed to un-nerve him a little as he watched it flicker between the shooter and one of the new arrivals.He did look a mess that was for sure but did he look threatening enough for them to pull one of their weapons on him? Eyes moved to the vending machine infront of him and then to the window.Cover and a exit if it came to it he just hoped it wouldnt.Well not again.

These people were weird enough that was for sure.A Couple more snacks were tossed in his bag before he zipped it up and watched them all just looking at him like he was the latest addition to their little freakshow."Come see Bloodboy and his magical magnums!" he thought silently to himself.

"Listen," Aiden said, picking up on the other boys nervousness, "we're all safe. You don't have to worry. There's another girl, Cassandra Roivas, but thats all. We're planning an escape and you're welcome to join."

He started to feel faint but he turned to Dai to speak.

"Dai talk to her," he said refering to Kiyoko, "your her translator... I wan't to know her side." He gave Dai a look to let him know he was sorry about earlier.

Wow he felt light headed...

"She's fine Aid, she jsut got a little jumpy thats all" Daisuke understood the ohers had reason to be suspicious, she had fired a gun with no warning, he also knew he was probably defending her so much because she was Japanese, like him, he understood her situation, being in this sick game was scary enough, but not undertsanding what everyone was saying must be teriffying

"An Escape? To where and how..?..Im peri by the way..Ive got some spare water and bread in my bag aswell as the snacks in my bag but the snacks are thanks to you and youre wonderful hospitality..I Suppose you all have names? Oh and Ive got some Asprin and other stuff from the hospital.Its where I came from,its a real hellhole..bodies everywhere" he would look down to the floor as his eyes glazed over for a few minutes."One of my friends is there..Some Psycho shot her in stomache..Im Going to find out who did it and Im going to hunt that psycho down.The girl wouldnt hurt a fly..Bookworm,You know the type right?" one hand ran through his hair as he would release a sigh.

"At least she doesnt have to play anymore" he said forcing a weak smile before he looked out the window while running his tongue over his teeth.Escape eh? That could be intresting.

"We're not really sure yet," Aiden admitted, "we can't really talk out loud about it. They've got camera's and speakers monitering everything we say. I'm Aiden, it's nice to meet you Peri. Betray our trust and you'll regret it." Aiden held out his hand for Peri to shake.

"I'm sorry about your friend," Aiden said, meaning it.

"Not half as sorry as the idiot who hurt her is going to be..Nice to meet you Aidan..Word to the wise dont threaten people with firearms.It tends to backfire usually very literally.." He would lean up off the couch to shake Aidans hand while giving off a smile.

"Any of you want anything? ..Like I said aspirins,Food,water,Snacks,Cigarettes..Spoils of war and all that right? ANd this feels sure as hell like a war to me"

Garrett's constant head rubbing slowed as he heard the words. Escape...could it be possible? A way off the dreaded Island, a way back to his band, back to some semblance of normalcy. It sounded good, but he was not entirely sure it was possible. .

"You guys go ahead and do that, and if something comes of it, good for all of you."

He let his hand sweep across the room, indicating everyone in it.

"But I have to go finish something first."

Garrett pulled his crossbow out of his bag, looking at the pale boy with multicolored eyes

"But I need some firepower to do it. I am going to kill Jacob Starr, and to do that, I'm gonna need a gun. I want to propose a trade."

"This crossbow with all of its bolts and three bottles of water for the small one."

Garrett said, pointing at the smaller of the two firearms that the boy held.

Daisuke watched the 2 boys interaction from where he was crouched beside Kiyoko, he decided not to get involved, if this guy joined thier group it'd probably mean more work for him, translating back and forth for Kiyoko ~I wonder if those SOTF guys can understand what we're saying..I wouldn't put it past them to have a translator on hand, there seem to be a few of us in this game..~ "Anata wa tai wakaru donna minna uni? (do you want to know what everyone is saying?)" He asked Kiyoko

"Garrett," Aiden pleaded, "don't leave. Jacob's killed what, five people already? That's a suicide mission."

Aiden knew that each new person added to the group only increased the chances of them trusting the wrong person, but they also needed all the help they were going to need all the help they could get if they ever hoped to pull this escape plan off.

"Please, if you leave and you murder him, I don't know if I'll ever be able to trust you again... you have a shot at making it with us."

God he felt horribly sick... he needed to sit down, but he simply looked at Garrett with a look that said, 'don't do this.'

~Whats wrong with Aiden? he looks..sick~ Daisuke was worried about Aiden, something..didn't seem right

"Aiden, he's not listening, let ihm go, if he wants to get himself killed thats his problem" ~Damn...bad time to go all mother hen on someone Dai~

Kiyoko shook her head at Daisuke's question, in fact she's only met two people on this damned island who she understood.

"ingo mitoru paizuri gosata are eria rigen (I cant understand a fucking word that they are saying)"

Kiyoko said tring to Ignore that fucker than she shot at tring to make him leave.