[ SEREVA ]♤Mall District Survivor ----------------------------- [ THE YARD ⇥ INSIDE THE BAR ] Sereva spat on the ground, trying to get a bad taste out of her mouth after having fought the bandits that dare come on their turf. It was like a never ending cycle, the chaos just kept growing the longer they put up with it. These seven days couldn't come any sooner. Throwing her head to the side she cracked her neck, watching and making sure the last of the mob had made their way out. Turning on her heels she observed seeing if anyone needed aid back in the bar. Though if no one reached out to her the purple haired female would simply help herself. Walking back into the establisment she almost felt her muscles relax in place. Why had she gone out there in the first place? Her eyes caught onto the sight of a few who were injured, and others who seemed they needed more than just a band-aid. That could have easily been her... lifting up her arm Sereva gripped onto her wrist. "Just who was that person?" she muttered, remembering the friend who had thrown themself into the middle of the chaos. For a moment she wondered what had happened to them, but in the end they had kept their word, it was their choice to go headstrong into battle. Though a part of her might have regreted not stopping them if they really had been a friendly.
Letting out a heavied breath she softly slapped her own cheeks, stunning any lingering uneasiness out of her. Though one side of her face burned more as she still had dried blood and a gash from where she had been wounded. "Now where was that drink" she added, needing a bit of refreshment after all of that. Walking back over to the bar she hoped that the container she had abandoned was still there. Sereva was going to get her free drink sooner or later. Or probably just sit there disappointed that it had been cleaned out because she decided to go play hero.
Character's name: Sereva Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link: [x] Character's survival stats: #77 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Fit body structure, that of a hunter ♠ Grey eyes with a cyan ring through the middle of the iris (contacts) ♠ Vibrant purple hair pulled back in a high pony tail ♠ Punk a** and courageous attitude.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 11:23 pm
[ Inside the Bar ]
Rich took her silence and her sitting as the appropriate "just do it already", and nodded with a sense of grievousness. Putting someone through the pain of relocating anything was not on Rich's to-do list.
But, he placed his thumbs into her mouth, and with one quick movement wrenched her jaw up and to the side, placing the bones back into their proper places.
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Character's name: Rich Filth Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:[x] Character's survival stats: [x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and built like a Kentucky farmer's son, graying hair and beard. Currently wearing a reindeer cap. [x]
Leiah tired to be a woman about this, really she did...
The high pitched scream of utter pain and shock didn't sound as grown as it should have.
She didnt blackout, but damn she wished she did...
"Shhhhannnnkkkkk youhh..." She managed to mumble, stumbling out of her chair and back to her corner, where she curled up once more and tried to sleep.
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Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time.
Carhop Cavalier
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:13 am
There were no other raiders, it was safe to go inside.
There were no other raiders, it was safe to go inside.
Lissa stretched out her arms, running her fingers across the various burn-wounds on her singed skin as she walked tentatively towards the door. People were bleeding in there, dying in there, but choosing to wait around outside wasn't going to make it happen any less. She stepped into the bar with more trepidation than she'd had stepping out of the bar, just in time to hear the sickening shriek of Lieah's jaw being set back in place.
The woman blanched and made a face, but with a determined gaze she sidled back up to the bar, in the exact same chair she'd been when it had all gone to s**t.
"So..." she laughed nervously, looking down at her bloody fingers before glancing out in the room. She couldn't bear to look over to her left, where a couple of attendants worried over a familiar pair of cowboy boots. "Do we get a redo on that round of drinks or are we pretty much done for the day?"
Laughter was the best medicine. Jokes would make this all go away. She just had to do this for seven more days.
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Character's name: Elizabeth "Lissa" Buckly Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:[Journal] Character's survival stats: [Stats] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Freckly-tan skin, wavy auburn hair, brown eyes, stands at 5' 7" with strong shoulders and a little bit of holdover baby fat on her stomach and thighs. Currently wearing cat ears and doused in more than a little glitter.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 12:58 am
[ still inside le bar ]
People were coming back, some appeared to have been wounded. It would have been an interesting stage show it that still proved to be true. Lease was beginning to doubt herself a little bit here. She'd still remain skeptical though.
At least no one seemed to be in as bad of shape as Rebecca, no one else bleeding profusely or anything. Just a few bruises, someone had gotten hit in the head it looked like. Spirits still seemed to be high.
"You know," not having only the sight of blood now got her back into her usual sort of mood now, "I saw once in an anime where like.. they used fire on the wound to close it up. I forget the word... we could try that?" She just wasn't going to look directly at it. Just at you Drew. And still standing where she was.
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Molten Tigrex
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Character's name: Annalise (Lease) Lapointe Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:bloop Character's survival stats: bloop BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 16, female, short and a little overweight. Probably looks disgruntled.
its me debz generated a random number between
1 and 21 ...
13!
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:02 am
[ this is the supplies raffle! yeah! First up is a RADIO! ]
Later, Dasz would find a radio next to him. There was a note attached to it: 'Just in case. - Jeff.'
Silver_tigress18 Viva Viola AMItotic Carhop Cavalier Meegane phantompanther13 LOLTERNATIVE chirigami Seussi Chibi_Kokoro143 Demoonica Darkmoon Syusaki The Semblance of Unity himehorse _ p a o cx Rockbender Eight a pet dino Lunar Chi Rathurue Lythiaren
Saul would find a can of juice next to him that night. Lucky!
Silver_tigress18 Viva Viola AMItotic Carhop Cavalier Meegane phantompanther13 LOLTERNATIVE chirigami Seussi Chibi_Kokoro143 Demoonica Darkmoon Syusaki himehorse _ p a o cx Rockbender Eight a pet dino Lunar Chi Rathurue Lythiaren
Rathurue
Congratulations!
its me debz generated a random number between
1 and 19 ...
3!
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:10 am
[ Next: some snacks: a bag of chips! ]
Litsa's bed would mysteriously have a bag of chips next to it. How fortuitous!
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[ Next up: a sweater! Or should I say: Sweater A! Clothing will be required for exploring the minisite zones later, which are gated by clothing! Canada is cold, man. TL;DR: this is handy! ]
Abby would wake up draped in a sweater. Clearly, someone wanted her to stay warm.
Silver_tigress18 Viva Viola Carhop Cavalier phantompanther13 Meegane LOLTERNATIVE chirigami Seussi Chibi_Kokoro143 Demoonica Darkmoon ySyusaki himehorse _ p a o cx Rockbender Eight a pet dino Lunar Chi Lythiaren
a pet dinox
Congratulations!
its me debz generated a random number between
1 and 17 ...
8!
Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:23 am
[ there was a slight misroll, but don't worry, gretel will find something as well in her inventory! meanwhile...the crown jewel: A NET. a weapon that rolls 2d8-8! ]
G-man, bless his sweet soul, would wake up covered in a net. After untangling from it, he could then realize:
He could totally use this as a weapon.
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seussi
[ this concludes our raffle! thank you all for your participation! ]
As she limped inside she plopped down next to the injured. "Depends on the wound."
She grimace as she wiped the wound on her leg. "Make sure you sterilize the wound first with the alcohol before you burn anything. There is still a risk of infecting the wound with cauterizing it though. Stitching though...you clean it, stitching the wound and bandage to protect it is good. And as long as you rest, your body will do it's own thing and heal for ya."
She looked at Ritsa as she addressed her leg. "You got any injuries need tending to?"
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Character's name: Karou Nila Character's faction: MALL Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Average Height Hispanic Young Adult with Dyed Blue Hair and Video Game Apparel
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 7:26 am
Ritsa shook her head. She didn't feel medical attention was quite necessary at the moment. She felt more bruised and battered then cut up. Shifting herself awkwardly and leaning her head down against the counter. "Just think, if it's not someone making it up to try to keep us going, then we have just six more days of this awful mess. You don't think it's spread to the rest of the world do you?" The woman was starting to feel a little defeated as she shifted uncomfortably in her place. All she wanted now was to find a place to sleep.
"A little sleep should help ease some of these bruises."
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Character's name: Ritsa Tiblon Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: GO Ritsa TiblonView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slender build, Auburn hair that has been tied back into two separate braids reaching down to her hips. And blue eyes. She stands about 5'1''.
Karou had mixed feelings about the world being infected by zombies. The world turning this way made her lose her mother but at the same time they were force to make choices against the rest of the human race. "I dunno. Sometimes II hope it doesn't. Sometimes...I hope it does."
Karou picked up her pack and slowly got up. "Come on. I will show you my place. It's awesome cuz it's also near Hot Topic."
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Character's name: Karou Nila Character's faction: MALL Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Average Height Hispanic Young Adult with Dyed Blue Hair and Video Game Apparel
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 11:48 am
outside the bar -> exiting (for now)
His fists hurt, his knuckles bruised and scraped from all the punching he had done. This pain, and the one across his temple from where a bullet had grazed by, had not registered right away. He was still high on adrenaline and filled with rage over the abduction of his much younger brother. When the bandits ran, he very nearly ran with them, even though he knew how incredibly foolish that would be, putting himself at greater risk of dying, either by their hands or by something else's.
Breathing heavily, he pushed his shades up so that they rested on his forehead. A hand ran down his face, and he grimaced, pain finally flickering in his now visible gaze as he came to acknowledge that he was hurt, though only very little, not nearly so dire as what Abby and Rebecca had endured.
He stood there for a moment, catching his breath. When Jeff approached with the tokens, he nodded, mute for once as he considered his options.
"Watch my drink for me, bro?" He finally said, glancing towards the muscular man in his police costume. "I gotta try and find Dasz. Maybe he got away from them...." His voice trailed off.
"Right, anyways, I'll be back soon."
And with that he took off, jogging along the malls corridor.
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Character's name: G-Man St Pierre Character's faction: 4 - Mall Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GMan St PierreView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER -Perfect, slightly up-swept chestnut brown hair, perfect honey brown eyes, perfect smile, great looks, 5'8" tall, tanned, lean but muscular frame (perfect body yo! And he doesn't do bench pressies, okay dawg? He only does reps!). -Currently wearing white shutter shades and a purple pimp hat as part of his rank 1 uniform. See av for something close-ish
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 1:06 pm
[Enter] [Near the bar]
Mike was walking to the bar looking around for people he knew. He wanted to know who was around here right now. Maybe he could do something useful. He had already seem a few people on his way to the bar and he was positive that today wasn't going to be too bad. The last few days hadn't been going this good but this day started a bit better and he hoped it would stay like that the whole day.
He completely missed what had happened here only a short while ago but he was lucky he did. Looking around as he came closer to the bar he started to feel something wasn't right. Did something happen? Strange things, BAD things happened alot now the last month so it wasn't a total suprise but he still hated it if something was wrong. Now he really felt he was needed around here. Mike was now standing in front of the place it seemingly all had happened and looked around at the mess and the broken windows and glass around. Hopefully everyone was alright around here but if anyone needed any help he was there.
It turned out that there was hardly anyone around and whatever had happened was over now. He was both relieved and a bit sad about that because he had not been around when needed. It was save again now or saver than before but he also missed helping out. He was probably needed here and at that time he just wasn't around. He knew he could be useful for something else right now and he had an idea. Something that always needed to be done with the current situation. He was quite happy with the fact he was going to do something good and he quickly left. He'll be back later. At the right time next time. He was sure of it. [Exit]
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Character's name: Mike Smithson Character's faction: 4 - The Mall Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: #99 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER He is average in appearance in build, length and posture. He has brown short hair, a white rather pale skin color and blueish/grey eyes. He wears black jeans and a white/light blue long sleeve shirt with buttons.
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