Future Skies (closed RP w/ PixelatedKero)

And it wasn't. She blinked. She hadn't thought about settling in this house...but she was lucky to have found it. She nodded slowly, looking at him. "We can do that...sure."

he made a soft hum while he thought "maybe we can prep this place? like a safe house?" he looked around more looking at what there was and the windows, hoping that wasn't already done.

She glanced to him, her keen eyes less judgmental. Less unsure, now, she seemed to be accepting of him. "...do?" She blinked, caught off guard by the question. "..There isn't much to do except...except wait and see what happens."

"no, your right about that" he was just another victim of the invaders, like her. He looked at her, she was a beautiful women, and he was surprised a bit. He just smiled softly, then stood up "so what are we gonna do?"

She shrugged, taking her hair out of the ponytail and letting it fall over her shoulders. She removed the baseball cap off her head. "You have no reason to apologize. Not like it's your fault." She glanced at him.

He almost didn't catch it, but manged to at the last second, "sorry, everything is just so, ....." he paused getting a drink "horrible" he looked to her.

She stared at him for a moment. "..." She tossed a bottle of water from her travel pack into his lap. "Chill out...you're safe here." She put her gun away.

He tried to regain his calm but in truth he was so scared he couldn't by himself. He closed his eyes and sat down holding himself some. He mumble some, then did some breathing exercises to calm down some.

They managed to sneak by unnoticed. She grabbed his wrist and began to run quickly, pulling him into a small house, where she shut the door and bolted it shut, looking carefully between blinds in the window

He did so nervous, but it helped him look around for any signs of anything. He stayed closes but not too close to her so he didn't mess her up. He was glad he finally had some one with him, he may of seemed calm before but he was even more scared than he was now.

"...stay close to me. Watch our back. If you see anything tell me." Her critical eyes focused on the alien in the distance, and she crept slowly along, her gun readied.

He nodded nervous even more than before and jumped down from the slide, it was one of those aliens lurking and looking for victims. He gripped his own shirt some, and looked to her.

She tensed, whipping her gun out and taking aim towards the noise. "...get down from there. You're coming with me..."

"no, not at all... i just got to this area" he rubbed his arm, it had a small cut, from when he arrived. This guy seemed trust able, weird but no backstabber. They both suddenly could hear something close by.

She eyed him, rolling her eyes. "You should really get inside. Don't you have anywhere to stay?" She ran her fingers through her hair, glancing up at him.

"i know, i just wanted to feel the air, since it could be the last time for a while" he took a deep breath "but no i have no weapons" he looked to her a bit nervous suddenly. "i didn't know how to find any"

Fiori eyed him anxiously. "...I'm just trying to get some supplies...need to stay alive somehow." She looked away. "Shouldn't you be indoors? Do you even have a weapon?" She looked to him again. "If they catch you out here..."

"Well, i am sitting on this thing here" he looked to it then her "But why are you put here? Since it's not safe" he relaxed more when she put down her gun.

She shot him a harsh look, eyeing him warily. "..You...you shouldn't be out here.." She glanced at her gun, then at him again. With a heavy sigh, she slowly lowered her pistol. "What the hell do you think you're doing out here?"

He jumps nearly falling off the slide and looking to her "I'm not doing anything, but you certainly are" he didn't seem scared as much of the gun but was startled.

Fiori almost walked right past him, grumbling angrily to herself. She caught glimpse of him from the corner of her eye, whirling and aiming her gun. "...What the hell are you doing?" She lowered her gun, her eyebrow raised.

He sat on the top of where children would once play, it was a slide, he was thinking of where and what he would do or go to next. He himself didn't seem to worried about the invaders at the moment. He was nearly hidden from sight beside anyone who came to it's sides. He looked over the keys in his hand. 

His hair was a flowing black with blue hues in the light, it wasn't long but nearly touched his shoulders. His eyes an electric sky blue, almost too blue at times.

It had been three days since the invaders arrived. No body knew where they came from, or why they decided Earth was a great vacation spot, but they chose it. The once clear skies were now filled with dark, metallic masses, that stretched on forever. World wide, monuments crumbled, and darkness fell as the invaders slowly began to claim Earth as their own. They brutally destroyed thousands of cities world wide, and everyone knew they wouldn't hesitate to do the same to humans. 

Fiori had witnessed it first hand. She'd seen the news, and she watched as the people fleeing in the streets around her were targeted and taken from where they stood. Their blood soon covered the streets. She'd seen a lot of messed up things as a cop, but aliens was something entirely different.

It was early evening on the third day, and she wandered around slowly, watching carefully for monitors. She had her rusty hair tied up in a pony tail, her bright green eyes darting the area. She tightly head her gun in her hand, knowing that if one of the invaders saw her, it wouldn't go well. For either of them. She snagged supplies from abandoned houses and looted bodies, feeling hardly any guilt for doing so. They had their chance to survive. Why should she die, too?

She had to hurry. If it got dark and she was still outside searching, they would definitely strike. They were never as active during the day. But at night they became ruthless.