World War III (RP topic)

Jake looked at Vlad. “Stay there, please.”

He walked out of the shed and yelled as loud as he could: “OI! ATHENA! GET YOUR KEISTER IN THIS SHED, CUZ I FOUND VLAD! AND YOU WANT TO TALK TO HIM, RIGHT?”

Willie padded up to him, sniffing.

“Oh, hey!”
Jake crouches down and pets Willie gently.

Vlad came to him.
“Don’t you think that ir would be better if… You know… Go to her?”

“Maybe, but you go first.”

“Fine.”
He said. He walked to the main door of the house, which was blocked by a wardrobe. He used his strength to push it away, but he failed.
“A little help?”

Jake walked over and headed the wardrobe out of the way. “Its a matter of where you put from.”

OOC: OK, how powerful is he? Considering that he is just a teen and that Vlad is older than him.

Ooc: he isn’t super strong, he just pushed the very top of the wardrobe. He has some experience with that kinda thing.

OOC: K…
IC: “Thanks.”
He opened the door and exited the house.

Jake followed him.

He headed for his house.

Willie padded along behind them.

Jake opened the back door for Vlad, then walked in behind him.

Athena jumped to hug Vlad.
“I am soooo happy that you are alive!”
“But… But what happened? Why is everything like this?”

Jake nodded. “Yeah, this place was a wreck before I got to it… cough cough I mean, got here.”

Jake looked around, then asked, “can i have my pistols back? It’s pretty clear that I won’t hurt you.”

“It’s not actually that clear.” Athena started.
“So no.” Vlad ended.

Jake pulled out his p90.
“I could have killed you if I wanted.”
He bolstered the smg. “I need to go get my bike, I’ll let you two chat.”

Jake ran off.

The two remained inside.

15 minutes passed, and then they could hear the road of a motorcycle. Jake pulled up to the front door and hopped off.

He walked inside. “Ok, so what do we need to do?”