<div class="floatright">(http://i45.tinypic.com/10xhhxz.jpg%5D)<br/><strong>Name: Korryn</strong> <br/><strong>Location: Town Hall</strong> <br/><strong>Summary: Just arrived in <br/>the hall, observing.</strong> <br/><strong>Tagged: </strong><strong>(Briefly) Tim, Giga, <br/>Maria, Ricky, V, <br/>and Dom.</strong></div>It took a moment for her eyes to adjust once again from coming inside from the bright outside. At first, the room appeared to be nothing but dark with the shapes of figures in it. After a few moments though, she was able to see all of the other people who were captures, as well as the other few raiders. Her thoughts were cut off by Tim's shove, tripping as he kicked one of her legs from under her. She landed on her side next to the red head girl. Mariah or Mary or something. She knew she had lived in town. Her landing knocked the breath out of, a pain ripple from shoulder, to her chest, to her other shoulder. She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, letting out a somewhat annoyed sighed once the pain passed enough for her to roll onto her back and then sit out.<br/><br/>Now she got a look look at everyone. First and foremost her eyes were drawn to the monstrous figure in the body suit.<em>Jesus fucking Christ!</em>She thought to herself, making a mental note to get into as little physical confrontations with that man as possible. Then she saw the girl, Lily. How had she managed to join the group and not end up handcuffed like she was? And lastly, Ricky. Didn't he seem like the soldier boy? Taking orders and getting the job done. Still, out of anyone she'd seen so far, Tim unsettled her the most.<br/><br/>She then looked over to the others who had been captured. She imagined the men would be most likely let go, unless female rambo wanted some toys to take with her. The cute redhead though, and the brunette handcuffed on her ground, well, they were in the same spot as her. For Korryn, gang members weren't anything new. She'd watched her father befriend them, drink with them, and then that led to him passing she and his mother around. Granted, none of those groups were ever as... diverse as this one appeared to be.<br/><br/>Then she heard Dom's voice over the other raider's radios. She tried not to smirk outwardly, moving her head to shake some of her mussed, blonde locks out of her face.<em>Go, girl.</em>She thought to herself.