Archived Roleplay:Clarice

The following rp takes place somewhere in the forest between camp and town


 * Clarice: After having woken in the infirmary next to Hunter with no memory how she got there, she leaves and heads away from camp, walking through the woods, further and further from camp, her eyes are already red and puffy from crying, and she's not paying attention to her surroundings
 * Conor: Unbeknowest to Clarice, Conor had been camping outside of the Camp borders, and had chanced upon Clarice as she left the camp. He used the shadows generated by the forest canopy to cloak himself as he moved, walking only a few yards behind her.
 * Clarice: After having been walking for awhile, and still suffering from a hang over, she doesn't even notice she's being stalked, she sits down on a log
 * Conor: Having seen her where she stoped, Conor slowly walked up behind her, his hands outstreched to grab her.
 * Clarice: hears a snap behind her, and turns around who the bloody hell are you? she says the words, but she's already weak from her previous night drinking, and is in no place to defend herself
 * Conor: Conor partially appeared, giving him a transparent look, "Don't worry dear, I wont hurt you... Much." He jumped forward, tackling her on to the ground.
 * Clarice: Cries out and tries to kick at him get off me what the bleep bleepity bleep
 * Conor: "Such language! Perhaps you should control that tounge of yours before you loose it," He was trying to pin her arm and legs down, holding her forearms and sitting on her legs.
 * Clarice: trying not to show the building terror she's feeling she attempts to glare at him and how exactly are you going to make me do anything she struggles against his arms and tries to bite his hand
 * Conor: He pushes down, using his weight to help hold her down, "I can be convincing you know." He Hung his head over hers, grinning sadisticaly.