OOC: I am finally free... free of the all-consuming beast that is coursework. If no one minds, I shall continue with my character.
IC: Ryan watched the two lovebirds while at the same time trying to get a comfortable position. He began to wonder if he would ever settle down, start a family of his own. Probably not, was his immediate answer, but the more he thought on it, the better it sounded. The only thing up to now that he had looked for in a woman was skin deep. He never really cared for emotions, mutual feelings, love and other such crap. A healthy dose of sex, booze and a bit of adventure on the side was enough to keep him going. For now, at least. Speaking of which, he hadn't had any sex in a while...
"All you kids okay?" The co-pilot yelled back. "ETA is in 15 minutes!"
After he had finally gotten off that blasted chopper, he gave his neck and back a quick snap. The chopper hadn't been made with comfort in mind, or so it seemed. One of Gabriel’s men offered him a gun, a shotgun, no less. In response, Ryan held his left hand out, allowing the same bow he had used to defeat Python to materialize into his hand. The soldier seemed startled at first, but quickly regained his composure, following after Gabriel and motioning for Ryan to do the same. They all thought too much of that guy. All he had seen him do up to now was enforce the 'no mobile phones rule' in his house/temple/whatever. Something Ryan still held against the man, and probably would for the rest of his life.
Keeping as low as he could, Ryan crept along with the group, occasionally glancing at his friends to see how they were doing. He had a feeling that they were against him... that they were mad at him for something... but what? Probably just him being him. Nothing to be worried about. Besides, he had almost given away their positions in the temple. They had a reason to be pissed off with him. Don't you dare even think like that, Apollo practically roared it down his throat. They are your friends, not your enemies! If you ever think like that again at a time like this, then I will take over until the danger has passed. Okay, okay... jeez, calm down already! Bossy, queer, hypocritical know-it-all... he seemed to be getting worse every day. Perhaps he should combine their personalities, just to get him to shut up...
"What the hell..?" Ryan focused his attention on the screen that Rose had pointed at. Rick seemed to be getting... tortured by a man with a dogs head! Well, if that wasn't the height of weird... "Come on!" Rose and the others were already running off in the direction of Rick. Ryan had to tear his eyes off the screen to follow them. He had been the one that had left Rick there, buried under all that rubble... this was all his fault. Dammit, he couldn't do a single thing right! They would pay for this... they will pay for this! That dog-headed freak show would be filled with arrows by the time he was finished with him... he would prove that he could do something right! He had to!