Far Cry thread #2: Staci vs. Rheagal

 //Not the beginning but way into the things Allya and friends being stupid and useless to society

"Did the ugly bitch just .. " Staci immediately snorted after watching what had just happened. "Hey drive often!!!???" He shouted to Rheagal who'd just backed the car straight into the four-wheeler parked not too far behind him. What a genius!!

"Hey!!!!!! Dude!!! You scratched the paint!!!!" Hurk’s voice whined as his jaw dropped and he'd looked to the situation not too far away. He'd been standing by Tristan jabbering about something and the man looked as if he wanted to shoot himself in the head up until this point. Now the older man was hiding a smirk and moved to head back into the bunker with an entire stack of pelts on his back he'd just pulled from his own truck.

"It's ok Hurk. We'll make this bitch go get us another one!" Staci crowed with a wicked grin on his face as he winked towards the slightly older male then glanced back towards Rheagal through the windshield with a smirk from where he still stood leaning on the wall of the front of the bunker smoking a cigarette and watching with a good deal of judgement at this point.

 

Rheagal winced as he heard the grating noise as he backed up the truck he was in. Snarling under his breath as he realized what he had done. "Great...just great." He muttered to himself as he put the truck in park after pulling it forward a bit and hopped out to take a peek at what he hit.

"What MORON parked directly behind me!" He growled as he looked about. Noting how close the four-wheeler was to the truck. There was no way he wouldn't have hit it in the first place. Even if he had seen it, which he didn't cause of how close it was.

He glared over at Staci and growled. "What's your problem with me, man? You got beef with me just spit it out already. We aren't four! Name calling motherfucker. Shit!"

 

"Beef? I don't know you tell me? Says the one who throws tantrums over chips" He replied all to casually as if he really didn't care. Honestly he really didn't save for Rheagal was fucking obnoxious and maybe a part of him was annoyed that just because either he was Allya's brother or because Joseph had taken a liking to him for whatever reason... The dumb ass could fucking get away with anything. But the rest of them? They hadn't done nearly what Rheagal had and most had been out through the ringer a dozen times or so. Him with Jacob. He still hardly slept anymore because of it and whatever they had before all of this was nothing but a sliver of mutual understanding tainted in anger and fear.

But he wasn't the only one. John had dug his claws so deep into Hudson and as far as he knew she hadn't said yes, hadn't joined, and was still in his bunker. Then there was Hurk and Sharky. He was fairly certain Sharky being the criminal psycho he was he'd all but said and did what he had to in order to survive and keep what sanity the guy even had left. Meanwhile Hurk had gotten the shit kicked out of him for the shit he'd pulled before he'd finally agreed to help them with his family’s problem and thus Jacob had given him a free pass.

Oh and then there was Nick, who no one knew for sure but they were pretty sure he'd been wrangled in by John threatening his family. No one had even seen Nick's wife in over a week. And the circle just went on and on ...

Meanwhile you had Rheagal who slaughtered half a congregation and what? Got THANKED for it!? Then got to walk around and act like he did and no one said shit because 'Ooohhh it's Allya's STUPID brother!' he was pretty sure he wasn't the only one infuriated either seeing as it had been Sharky who'd put that dead skunk in Rheagal’s bed the night before.

"I'm just saying .. these things aren't hard. Use a sharpie if you don't want shit to vanish. Look around when you're driving. Sheesh. The rest of us know how to adult just fine" He added finally before moving to stomp his cigarette out turning for the door back into the bunker.

 

"Jesus man, go take a fucking nap why don't you! Should i get Allya in to tuck you in and sing to you?" He growled as he turned to move the four-wheeler out of the way and then got back into the truck and drove to do the job he was supposed to do. "Fucking baby...I swear. What is wrong with him? I didn't do anything to him." He muttered under his breath as he drove to the area he was told to go to and wait for the shipment he was supposed to get. He hadn't asked what type of shipment; he just did what Joseph told him.

Joseph...the man was freaking scary Dude! While being soft spoken and gentle, he could be so threatening and no one knew how he had done so, or what had gone down with him and Faith that day after he lost his mind in the church. No one knew cause no one asked. Joseph basically said he was 'forgiven' and that was the end of it. That thought made him pull up a bit in his mind. Wait! Was THAT why people were mad at him? Because he messed up and got 'pardoned' for it? But that was stupid! Rheagal wasn't stupid, and he knew better than to act a complete fool again.

That and Allya seemed to be getting on better than either he or Armand or Alfred for that matter. She couldn't be part of this somehow could she? If she was, she clearly didn't know it. Why would people be mad at him simply because they were siblings? Ugh! To many questions...and he hated questions. So he just rolled the window down a bit as he waited for the shipment to arrive. Tossing all of this in his head.

/end transcript 12:40 p.m.