<div class="floatright">(http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj307/tylercook777/005.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Noah</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong> Dom's Bus<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> New roles and revelations<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Dom, Sara, Twitch, Tim </div><br/><br/>Noah's ability to tune out everyone else cracked once Tim started talking about Twitch being a Coyote no matter if he wasn't the most important player. It completely shattered once Big Tim got all Hitler on a bitch. That just made Noah mad. They were all people. Every single one of them. Noah, Sara, hell even Mika. Just because they thrived in this world by taking captives and claiming women like they were gods did not mean that they were. But of course Noah felt that way, he was about to pay for what he did to one of<em>them.</em>Noah shook his head and chuckled as quietly as he could.<em>Fuck them. Fuck them all.</em><br/><br/>Despite his internal hatred growing, the redhead obeyed Dom, following them outside of the bus. It was the first time he had seen the outside in a few days so immediately his eyes started to burn and hurt. He turned them down to his feet, not wanting to look at anything else besides his own two feet. The anger inside of him only blossoming inside of him the more he heard Dom talk. Guess the guy with the bus decided that he can start throwing people under it, even if it's all of the captives besides Sara.<br/><br/>"Your a lucky girl." Noah said sarcastically, biting into his bottom lip nervously. "You rat out the guy that saved you from the tweaker and you might actually get to keep your skin for it. Congrats." He only looked at her once the whole time he talked. Noah vowed that if he lived through this, that would be the last time he would ever look at her.