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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 11:40 am
  SPD:10 AGT:10 STR:2 EDR:3 ACC:5 INT:20 MEL:5 MRK:5 REA:10Watching as the final two creatures were slain, Sarai took a small sigh of relief. Looking over at the new male that just arrived as he introduced himself, she nodded and did the same. "I'm Sarai Fujima. Thank you for your assistance." Slowly, she watched as more survivors appeared on the scene, her mind slowly easing itself as well. There are more people here than I expected.
Suddenly, as the male dubbed Sherbert began to speak, she watched as her previous protector turned and began to leave, alone. She too hated someone taking charge, especially over herself. But as of right now, she was more like the weakest link, psychically anyway. Until her intelligence was needed, she wouldn't cause any unnecessary problems, well, not yet. Quickly she turned around to call out for him but by the time she opened her mouth to speak, it seemed that he was gone. Sarai hoped he would find his ammunition quickly and safely. Even though she felt quite uneasy letting him go alone.
Taking a step in the direction he did, her movements were halted by the voice of a female, reporting that a horde of "them" had appeared. Quickly turning around, Sarai gripped on to her bat. She didn't want to be the one everyone had to worry about and protect constantly. If that was the case, she'd be an endangerment to everyone's health. If she couldn't attack with strength, maybe she could help out mentally. If they're attracted to sound, couldn't we just cause a distraction? Watching as the female bashed into the skulls of a few of "them", Sarai could only watch in disgust and awe. Was this the world she was forced to live in now? Slowly, she walked up behind Hidesho, holding her bat up, ready to strike one that had gotten too close. "I thank you for helping me earlier. I don't think I'm strong enough to kill one. But, I can definitely find weaknesses in them and find ways around them." [word count: 343]
[total word count: 1383]
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 2:59 pm
 Hidesheo Kaze The Zombie Expert Zombie Survival Club's Self Proclaimed Genius Arrogant ♋ Expert ♋ Deadly F - Rank ☆ Speed: 15 ☆ Strength: 15 ☆ Accuracy: 13 ☆ Agility: 10 ☆ Endurance 5 ☆ Intelligence: 5 ☆ Marksmanship: 20 ☆ Melee: 10 ☆ Reaction: 12.5 WC: 311 TWC: 5383 WCSU: 824
"Nice to meet you Sarai-chan, these things . . . their weakness is the head of course, shoot it, crush it, cut it off, etc. They'll drop to the ground. Another thing is, they rely only on hearing. Unlike the ones we've seen on T.V., read in books, or heard stories about, these can't see us, they can hear us."
As one of "them" approached Kaze he slammed his rifle into it's head, an audible and sickening crunch echoed in the hallway. Not wanting to use the rest of his ammo and attract even more attention from "them" he decided to melee them all down. Kaze followed up by stomping on it's face with his heavy boots, finishing it off. The second one, attracted by all the commotion staggered towards him, Kaze recoiled as it lunged at him, only barely avoiding its inhuman grip, but that led it being open to attacking Sarai, which Kaze couldn't let happen. He grabbed the clothes of the thing pulling it back and ramming the butt of his rifle into its face. The momentum and force of it crushed its skull in, ending it.
"Ah . . . finally, no more left here, we should get moving though . . . The longer we stick around here, making more noise . . . "they" will find us. Sarai-chan . . . would you like to join us? I want to get people to safety and frankly you look like you're very smart. We don't have many of those kinds of people."
Kaze cleaned his rifle up and put the engaged the safety. Miki was still in a daze so he grabbed his pack from her and gently guided her beside him.
"This is Miki, I'm taking care of her at the moment. Something happened to her . . . so I don't know what to do honestly. Anyways, let's get going, we need to catch up to Reiko. As for you Sherbert . . . that's sounds like a good plan, sounds are muffled in places like that, so let's get going, more materials to grab in the city rather than the school."
[Exits]
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 4:10 pm
|| Kota Yukimura || Ω "When I Battle I'm Gonna Need A Hero" ℧  xx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
xxClub Zombie Survival Speed 12 Agility 8 Strength 3
xxAccuracy 9 Endurance 6 Intelligence 7
xxMarksmanship 20 Melee 3 Reaction 10
xxHead Shots 143 Ammunition 36/40
xxTotal Head Shots 1193
xxItems Gained 1x Water Bottle (From Locker)
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Ooc: Exit
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 5:11 pm
 
ҽηɡɪηҽҽɾ
ɱѳηӄҽɤ ωɾҽηϲɧ • ρҽɾʄҽϲʈ ϲѳηɗɪʈɪѳη
ʂρҽҽɗ • 1/50
ʂʈɾҽηɡʈɧ • 5/125
ɑϲϲῡɾɑϲɤ • 5/100
ɑɡɪɭɪʈɤ • 1/50
ҽηɗῡɾɑηϲҽ • 23/151
ɪηʈҽɭɭɪɡҽηϲҽ • 20/125 (+10)
ɱɑɾӄʂɱɑηʂɧɪρ • 0/100
ɱҽɭҽҽ • 5/100
ɾҽɑϲʈɪѳη • 3/100
Sherbert could hear the moans coming from down the hall just before Reiko shot away from the group. Sherbert had no clue how he was giving off an attitude of superiority at all. He was only asking for assistance and considering their need to survive. Maybe Reiko was simply having a hard time dealing with everything that was going on. An event such as this could make even the toughest of men cower in fear and become things that they are. Reiko wasn't ever very talkative, Sherbert though, but he also seemed distant from others. Maybe he was using this moment to show that he was stronger that what others thought of him. He also seemed to have a very powerful sense of independence.
Sherbert's thoughts were cut short when a beautiful girl with magnificent, silver hair. Sherbert was about to enter his "swagger mode" and saunter over to put the moves on her, but he noticed "them" come barreling around from the corner behind her. Sherbert gripped his wrench tightly and prepared to go in. He then watched how this beautiful girl managed to smash and destroy three of "them" with a large sledgehammer. It was bloody brilliant! But there was the issue of the other two, which seemed to be about to throw themselves at the girl from her blind spot. "Watch out," he called out, hoping that she'd push her own body out of the way as Sherbert came rushing in with his trusty weapon. The blonde, American boy would swing the large wrench around in a wide area. He would arc down and then uppercut one of "them" perfectly in the chin. The hit was strong enough to break the neck as well as send it tumbling into the other one. Sherbert would plant his left heel onto the chest of the one with the broken neck and then would raise the monkey wrench above his head so that he could swing it down with all his might and completely obliterate the head of this .... thing. He looked over to the other one as it was trying to get up. He shoved his foot against its face and sent its head slamming into the ground. Just like the other one, he would step on it with his heel and drop the heavy, metallic object onto its skull.
They were gone... Everything would be fine now. At least, it would be fine until more showed up. Sherbert looked over to the girl, whom by now was likely done with the mutilation of their former classmates and school faculty. He'd step over to her, making sure that he kept about three paces away from her. "Maybe you should get out of this place. I'm heading into the city to grab some supplies so that I can set up base out in the forest. It's going to be tough doing this alone. Maybe you can join me. Two people can get a job done much faster than one." Sherbert looked side to side and scanned the hallways. He took a couple steps towards the school's entrance and exit. He turned his head back to face the girl. "If you're coming with, then I'll wait at the entrance for a few minutes. We'll leave together if you decide to come along." The American boy turned back towards his destination and was off.
[ Exit -- 1/10 Uses for Monkey Wrench ]
Thoughts Processed • 563
Inventions Made • 908
Condemned Memoir [Ooc: Looks like I'm the only one who cares enough to stay behind for a little bit.]
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:13 pm
≮ ~ ·.·´¯`·.· ≡≡ • ≡≡ ғυяιค ʟคcнєsιs≡≡ • ≡≡ ·.·´¯`·.· ~ ≯
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sєvєитєєи || єиɢιиєєя cʟuв || zσмвιє sυяvιvคʟιsт
C-rank || Spd- 34 || Str- 71 || Agi- 34 || End- 71 || Int- 63 || Mel- 36 || Rea- 34
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°• ~ After she had taken down the three zombies, she assumed that the others would take care of the last two while she caught her breath, but apparently that was too much to ask for. Not only was Furia totally ignored by the female who she had practically saved, seeing how she probably wasn't the type to get down and dirty, but it seemed Furia would be left to clean all of it up by herself. Huh, typical... She was used to being left on her own so it really didn't matter now. But whatever way she punched the zombie left a somewhat throbbing sensation on her hand, she must have hit it wrong. She shrugged. It would be fine. But it seemed before she could even think about attacking someone stepped in and slayed the last two zombies who were approaching and she hadn't even noticed. She just stared, frankly a little shocked at how the male took down Them quite fluently. She grinned.
Although she wasn't happy about being rescued, it was do or die in that situation seeing as how no one else bothered. And he wasn't an a** about it either. She was grateful for that. She glanced up at him as he spoke, eyeing him carefully. Okay, he looked a little familiar, but she still didn't know who he was... She watched him walk away, she still hadn't spoken but was keeping a weary eye on him. After he left she paused for a moment in contemplation, deciding whether or not to follow. She exhaled sharply after a moment and decided to follow him. Hey, he was right. She couldn't stay here, not with all the fools running around here. A pack of two wasn't as dangerous as a whole gang of idiots, he seemed sensible. Hey, a little back up was better than no back up at all. Frankly he seemed like interesting company. Sledgehammer in her hands firmly, she followed after the male and out to the main entrance. [Exit] ~ °•
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[[ WC ]] 337
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:32 pm
SPD:10 AGT:10 STR:2 EDR:3 ACC:5 INT:20 MEL:5 MRK:5 REA:10Nodding as she was given a run down on these creatures, Sarai mentally stored the information in her head before following the group of survivors. I'm lucky to have met up with these people. I refuse to be a burden to them. [word count: 44]
[total word count: 1527]
[ooc: Exit, sorry for the horrible post]
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 7:31 pm
 
|| Bokken - Perfect Condition || Post Word Count - 202 || Total Word Count - 202 || Kendo Club ||
Enzio stumbled out of one of the janitorial closets and into the ground floor hallway. His attire consisted of a black 3/4 length leather hooded jacket with red interior linings and the British Union flag sewn on the left arm, a gray tanktop, black fingerless gloves, black faded jeans, black military boots, and a ruby necklace. On his left hip was a redwood bokken that had a tsuba, quite unusual for a bokken. He scratched the top of his head and yawned. He looked as if he had just woken up, which wasn’t very good since there could be one of “them” around at any moment. Enzio really didn’t care though, if he died he died, of course it would put a damper on how he died if he had slept while doing it, which is why he had locked himself up in that janitorial closet. His boots made a thud on the ground as he walked. Enzio pulled up the hood on his jacket and shrouded his face in the shadows the hood created. He sighed as he walked towards the entrance. “Well, time for me to get out of this hell hole I guess.” he said out loud to himself.
|| 10 Speed || 10 Strength || 10 Accuracy || 10 Agility ||
|| 50 Total Stats ||
|| 10 Endurance || 0 Intelligence || 0 Marksmanship || 0 Melee [+10 Bonus] || 10 Reaction ||
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 12:34 pm
Niajhay Kendo practitioner
Speed:6 Strength:7 Accuracy:3 Agility:10 Endurance:3 Intelligence:9 Marksmanship:0 Melee:8 Reaction: 4
Slowly closing the door behind him trying not to draw any attention Niajhay turned around only to see a man in black walking towards him noticing the red wood bokken with a tsuba sticking out his jacket strange he though,at least knew he was a kendo member so far all he’s seen is so far is constant fools with guns and an idiot that jumps out of windows. Of course how could he not of realized the unique bokken it was Zio moretti he was alright but his fashion was weird Niajhay though also though he was an emo and he constantly out casted himself which he though was sad. But didn’t have time to talk though zio could surely handle himself,turning side to side seeing the girl wasn’t there he sighed walking over to one of the halls windows seeing a group of people and a white haired girl going outside the gate heading toward the mall as he was about to move when he nearly tripped on something looking around he noticed a whole load of rotting corpses of the ground it must have been them he thought shaking,he got up and headed towards the gates.
(Exit)
Total word count:607
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Yaneza-kun rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:53 pm
 Tatsuma Yaneza
Boxing Club | Speed: 10 - Strength: 10 - Accuracy: 15 - Agility: 3 - Endurance: 5 [+10 Club Bonus] - Intelligence: 3 - Marksmanship: 0 - Melee: 4 - Reaction: 6.5
As he came from the common room wearing his uniform and a small rucksack on his back, with a long wooden paddle in his right hand. Personally, he'd punch "Them" straight in the face and give them a piece of his fists, but that would involve him giving out his hand and made his hand a viable lunch for the zombie that he was going to attack. Nevertheless, he was in the clear for now as his silent steps seemed to not attract any attention from "Them" and he was happy he learned how to control his footing in the boxing club. He would honestly fight them out if he knew he had the strength, but he was still an amateur, and besides from working at the small fishing boat business that his family owned, he had no activity at all.
After finding the hallways empty, Tatsuma continued on his way along the hallway. Thankfully, he was at the ground floor, which meant he didn't have to pass through the staircases to get to the gates. That would have been hell for a heavy guy like Tatsuma. There was nothing he hated more than climbing staircases. Even worse, climbing staircases while being chased by "Them." Tatsuma stopped for a moment to pray that it never happens to him , but he knew that it was bound to happen sooner or later. No one was ever that lucky in life. He knew that the thing you hate the most would happen to you no matter what, and what you do determines how soon it would happen. Tatsuma knew that as long as he avoided staircases and making massive noises, he'd be fine. Good thing he learned how to control his breathing.
Ah, finally. The end of his hallway journey. He found the exit and he continued to make quiet steps towards the gates.
[Exit]
[Word Count: 311]
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:51 am
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►Sliding the door of the common room open as quietly as possible, Kira poked his head out of the thin opening before sliding the door completely open. It seemed like the coast was clear...for now. He needed to get out of this place as soon as possible, but he needed to see the damage first. The highest, and the best vantage point was also the closest one. The Roof. He had ditched plenty of classes and had eaten countless meals on the roof. It had been his place of peace and quiet...well at least until campus security stormed up to take him back to class. He wished he could go back to those days. Sometimes he wondered if this was just karma for all the people he had hurt before this started. It had to be. He was forced to kill his mother and little brother whom he had sworn he would protect, even killed his best friend! But he knew deep down that this was all incredibly out of his control and that he was just trying to find a way to rationalize why this was happening to him. None of it mattered though. What did matter was that he stay alive long enough to help others get out of this mess.
Inching out of the room, his brother's bat in his right hand, he checked both ways again as if he was crossing a busy street in Ikebukuro. Seeing that the coast was clear he made a beeline to the stair well. Pausing for a moment he placed his ear to the door. He could hear moans and groans coming from there. The stairs were the only way to the roof though. Time to suck it up and hope for the best.◄ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXl l【F-Ranked】l l【Parkour Club 】 l l 【 sᴘᴅ: 20/125 】 l l 【 sᴛʀ: 10/125 】 l l【 ᴇᴅʀ: 5/100 】 l l
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