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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 5:09 am
Jim left Leonardo to his work on Nix, while he grabbed a shotgun, two magnum revolvers, a parachute, and a small pouch containing a large pulse charge. "I'll take a look outside," Jim said loudly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 6:19 am
Echo got there as soon as possible to the infirmary, and to her shock saw Nix and her condition. Oh... crap. she muttered, then looked at Jim apologetically. I'm so sorry... I wasn't there... I tried to radio you, but it was all static... She immediately followed Jim outside, her machete and desert eagle ready. She tried to catch up with Jim, wanting to get something off her chest. But running with a slight limp isn't exactly going to help. I have to tell him... I must... she thought.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 6:30 am
"It's ok, we ran into a man named Mr. Burke, apparently he was the second in command of the corperation, but Nix was injected with something that we don't know, you needed something?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 7:32 am
((Um, yeah... After not posting for a while, I've came back to be greeted by a mountain of posts. Can somebody give me another general sum up of what's happened, please?))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 10:55 am
The Marble King ((Um, yeah... After not posting for a while, I've came back to be greeted by a mountain of posts. Can somebody give me another general sum up of what's happened, please?)) Ok, basically, while Jim and Nix were escaping the labs, the group were holding up at the base, and Jim and Nix landed on the roof, and Nix was injected with a blue liquid, giving her some horrifying infection.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:07 pm
((So am I holding out at the labs against hoardes of zombies or something?))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:14 pm
The Marble King ((So am I holding out at the labs against hoardes of zombies or something?)) No, your safe at the base
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:27 pm
Ian was at the base, rocking back in an old wooden chair and taking sips from a white coffee mug, the contents of course being coffee. "So, how is everyone?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:31 pm
"Well Nix is gravely Ill, but other than that good, we should rest tonight, I've got watch tonight." Jim said to Ian.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:36 pm
"You sure you don't want me to have watch duty tonight? I mean, you look quite tired, and I've drank a s**t-tonne of coffee."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:51 pm
"Neh, I've got the pain from my stabs to keep me awake."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 1:02 pm
"Ah, alright then. I'll go catch some shut eye." Ian said, then sitting up and unravelling his sleeping bag. Then getting in it, lying down on the floor and going to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:08 pm
Leonard had left the room and fell asleep.
Nix had left the bed without anyone noticing and made her way to the roof. She sat on the edge of the building smoking. She hated cigarettes...smoking at that..yet she did it anyways. Her hand shook as she brought it to her lips. Her whole arm was wrapped and her eyes were part red part silver, and part black. She looked out into the city watching as people still scrambled trying to get out. In her other had she twirled her gun in her hand.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:14 pm
Jim looked around the city, trying to spot anything suspicious, and to his suprise, he spotted a man wearing black shades holding some remote detonator, and pressed it, causing a chain explosion in several areas all around the city, and a large blackened roar was heard through out the sky, and a swarm of zombies flooded the streets," Dang, must have kept spots for nests under the city or something."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:17 pm
Nix watched the explosions with admiration. She flicked the cigarette and watched it flutter down into what seemed like an endless darkness. Her face was still covered in her dry blood since she refused to clean it off or to let anyone else do so.
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