survive

indie older!ellie from the last of us

created: july 2013

status: online

currently: open for plotting !

toofuckinglucky:

_{…Oh boy. He must’ve hit his head pretty damn hard. Leave alone the fact that he’d never actually seen a real bow and arrow before (which he wasn’t too thrilled about, let’s be honest), that woman was just.. confusing. Obviously he didn’t know the planet he was on but it didn’t look like a human colony while she clearly looked human. Maybe she was some kind of mercenary or something, though? Very much like him, but.. with a bow and arrow. No, that didn’t fit…}

_{“….no, I crashed with my drop pod.. I don’t even know how to drive a car?” Well, he knew how to not utterly destroy a warthog but that was as good at driving things as it’d get for Steven. The drop pods were enough for ODST, after all.}

_{”..haha. Yeah, I noticed that.“ His eyes rolled and he had a quick look around. Maybe he’d find a comm tower somewhere or anything the like, he just needed something to send out a distress call, then he’d be good and waiting to be picked up by the nearest UNSC ship.} 

_{”..C-Clickers?” The soldier’s head tilted lightly at that, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. Great, the fact that he didn’t know what the hell those were supposed to be didn’t make the whole situation any easier. The way she talked about them, the most definitely weren’t out for cuddles.}

“What the fuck is a drop pod?” Was the first thing to come out of her mouth. Unless drop pods were something around befoe her time and Joel had not told her about them, Ellie had no clue as to what he was referring to. 

When he questioned the word Clickers, Ellie let out a small, agitated breath, her eyebrows knitting together. “Are ya’ tryna’ ‘fuck with me?” She questioned, trying to keep her voice quiet. 

Who the hell was this guy? She’d never come across someone who wasn’t aware what someone was getting at when they mentioned a Clicker. Unless he had been hiding under a damn rock all these years, he had some serious problems.

“Clickers… pffft, ya’ll meet 'em soon enough.” She sighed. “Sooner the better, too.” She murmured under her breath. She had enough shit for one day, she wasn’’t going to deal with his stupidity.