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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 7:23 pm
Tyler returned the handshake. "I had always hoped it wouldn't come to this...but you know us, humans. Always gotta keep poking at something until it bites us. But don't relax just yet. I'm betting that wasn't all of them for today. Everyone alright?" Tyler called.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 4:00 pm
"I'm all here." Daniel cracked the last zombie of the wave over the head with his sword's blunt edge. "I love this thing. Never got stuck in bone yet." He walked to Tyler, cleaning his blade on a stray shirt on the ground, then sheathing it. "So, who's the new guy?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 5:08 pm
Troy turned to the guy with the baseball hat on and said "My name is Troy Beverly and Iam a Living survivor heck yes!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 6:38 pm
((Umm...the world has come to an end as we know it. Try and be a little less cheerful. lol))
"He's a friend of mine. We actually haven't seen each other since before the Final Plague. But he'll pull his weight and he's a good shot."
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 6:43 pm
((As Tyler already knows how obsessed Iam with zombies I will say this to everyone else I half way want a real life zombie attack to happen, heck I got over 13 zombie related movies and i got the zombie survival guide, so why wouldnt i be happy that iam a survivor.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:02 pm
((Yeah I've been busy lately sweatdrop ))
Russ clicked his radio. "You bet. Six more survivors. Count 'em six! Supplies and all. We'll be there in about..." Russ had dropped his radio still on. A large group of zombies had begun to advace upon them. "Go! Go!" Russ fired his shotgun and swung his sword as the other retreated. He was about to run himself when he saw one of the survivors had fell. He ran over to the man and hoisted him up. "Go! I'll keep 'em busy." He fired more shots and when the man had sufficiantly begun to run he turned to run himself but was caught by a tentacled zombie and had been tripped falling to the ground as he was pulled in. "No you don't!" Russ used his katana to cut off the tentacle. He fired a few more shots on the ground killing more zombies. He was about to fire at one more but to his horror he was out of shots. He threw it aside and thrust his katana through it's head. As the zombie fell back the katana was unable to be pulled out. It had gotten lodged in the head and the hilt left his hand. Russ now knew as the zombies closed around him that he was going to die. Before they fell upon him through the radio the people on the other end heard him scream his last scream. Then the radio went dead and all that was heard was white noise as the radio was crushed.
Gravemind twisted his foot on the remains of the radio. The others may have gotten away but he had a major enemy. He ordered the zombies not to feast upon him but let him die and become a zombie himself. he went over to Russ and felt his pulse. "Yep he's dead alright. Welp let's go back to the train. Use these guys as a diversion and hop back on shall we my sharp fingered friend?" Gravemind turned and began to march his troop of zombies towards the train leaving Russ to lay there dead and later become undead.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:05 pm
Tyler eyed the train station they had arrived in. It was packed with abandoned trains and cars, all stored off of the tracks. When the Plague hit its hardest, all transportation was forbidden, in the hopes of slowing the spread of the virus. All the country's trains were removed from the tracks and locked away until further notice, while the tracks served only military personnel. This was the reason why the survivors didn't have to worry about hitting another train. Tyler set his sights on the cars that were close to their train. With a little clever switch work, he might be able to attach a few. While the group collected themselves, Tyler was able to unjam the SAW.
Their small moment of relief was shattered when Russ's panicked voice rang out on the radio. Tyler felt the color leave his face as the scream ended abruptly in a gurgle. The color returned as blind fury filled his mind. Someone else had died on Tyler's watch. He hoped that his friends would follow, but Tyler didn't look to see if they actually did. The six new survivors rushed past him to the safety of the train, as he marched towards the stinking horde.
"Get inside! Barricade the doors, and don't move until one of us says so!" he barked over the moans of the approaching mass.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:09 pm
((Lol I'd suggest reading my last post dude lol XD))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:28 pm
((alright, i fixed it. lol did you get tired of playing the good guy?))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:34 pm
((Yeah...More than likely I'll make another one))
Gravemind and Strykr had just let the zombies go when they got close enough and as they went they slipped behind the survivors and hopped under the train leaving the survivors to fight as they would.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:44 pm
((Well, s**t happens. lol are Gravemind and Stryker just gonna stay under there while the survivors do their thing?))
Tyler roared like a wild man and opened fire, gaining a sick sense of fulfillment as the walking corpses erupted in a fountain of rotting flesh. When he exhausted the ammo drum, he dropped the SAW once more and pulled his hammer from its belt loop. He felt a gentle hand on his shoulder as he raised the hammer to attack. Seeing Ellie's face, he lowered the weapon, and walked back to the train. He reloaded the SAW and climbed up onto the top of the boxcar, firing a little more precisely now. He was angry, yes, but he was able to get a grip for just long enough to realize that a suicidal charge would do no good for anyone, least of all, Russ.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 8:59 pm
((What choice do they have? Yes they could make the zombies more organized but that would only give you guys the idea to make your characters think it's me and even though it is I don't wish for Gravemind to be known to be anywhere near the area just yet. You see when you post as an evil character you have to remember that whatever you try to plan can be seen by the people your rping with that are on the good side as well which complicates the fact that the good side isn't supposed to know. You have to plan things in a way that doesn't give the role player a chance to attempt anything instead of their character. ou know I scare myself sometimes lol.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:05 pm
((Yeah, there's a name for people who apply out-of-character knowledge to their characters. They call 'em Miss Cleos, because the characters all know things they're not supposed to. lol))
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 4:04 am
"Well look who is going Rambo!" James yelled over the gunfire, snapping off shots with the Glock. "I'll introduce myself later new guy, for now let's just stay alive, sounds good don't it?"
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