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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 10:44 pm
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 7:56 am
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 10:16 pm
((Is this still rolling? Or should I not bother?))
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 8:35 pm
((Oh, we're still rolling.))
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 9:20 pm
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 3:54 pm
((And then Doctor Manhattan came and destroyed all the zombies for everyone and everything was all better. by the way, why is a shotgun always part of an action film? it's not even that acurate.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 3:38 am
((Because shotguns are awesome and they tear s**t up at close range. Not that TEARING s**t up is what you need against a zombie. But yeah.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:48 pm
((*sigh* Here we go again.))
The Library Team made it to Sirius' location. Having assumed that Sirius was lost with the other men and women, the supply truck had made its escape during the brief time when the plaza was clear, heading for the outside of town where they would wait for one of the two men to rendezvous with them. At the same time, the Library Team was on their way. They arrived to find the scorched and still-smoking scene. They saw Sirius and loaded him into the truck. Their mission to the hospital now had 2 purposes.
The Church Team had loaded the back of the Hummer by now. Emily was checking them out as Osiris drove. Getting no radio contact, Osiris feared the worst.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:32 pm
"We need to get to the hospital now!" Jack ordered, quickly looming over Sirius and checking his condition.
He began to remove Sirius' jacket, "What's your name? How bad's the pain?" he began to ask.
Sirius looked up faintly to answer and opened his mouth to speak only to be interrupted as he erupted into a coughing fit, spraying unnerving amounts of blood everywhere before passing ********!" Jack swore, now removing Sirus' shirt, "He's bleeding internally, that's not good."
He checked the large bruises around Sirius' chest and abdomen, "He's probably broken a few ribs and his breathing's shallow they've probably punctured his one or both of his lungs. We need to get to a hospital now! He needs surgery!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 8:07 pm
Christian examined the bike. Let's see... the controls were as he had expected. He sat on it, buckled on the helmet, and prepared his nerves. He'd need quite a few - it shouldn't have insane acceleration (well, as far as rocket powered bicycles could not have insane acceleration), so he could still hold on, but it was going to be scary.
He gave himself some time to prepare for the shock of a lifetime.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 11:04 pm
Drusilla twiddled her thumbs as they rode through the deadend city. Good God above she wanted out of here, she wanted clean water and a bath, she wanted her life back! She sighed lightly before turning to the driver.
"So what exactly is your organization?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:05 pm
((Think I'm just going to take us straight to the Hospital.)) Jake arrived at the hospital. Just a few hours ago he entered the city and already he's knee deep in s**t. He was a little nervous about the new guy. He was ready to put a bullet in his head the whole way if he should turn. Jake got out and ran over to the back. “Alright, Martin, your with me. We're going to check out the hospital and clear it out. If there are any hostiles, Take them out. Jack, Keep him breathing as long as you can. Give him a bullet if he stops. Lilith is going to stay here in case something happens. Try to watch her. ” Jake jumped in the back and grabbed a few extra clips and a handful of .50 cal bullets.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:07 pm
Osiris gritted his teeth and sighed grimly as he maneuvered the Hummer through the city. "ZDF," he said. "Zombie Defense Force."
The front of the hospital seemed clear for now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 11:33 pm
She didn't remark that they sounded like Zombie rights activists, but heading towards a hospital seemed like a bad idea, so she spoke up on that.
"Aren't there usually dead people in hospitals? And people who are tooo sick? And people in Coma's?" She asked, worrying her lower lip. "Call me crazy but I feel like we're in a poorly written horror film right now."
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 6:05 pm
Murdock sighed, climbing into the back of the humvee. Looking around at all the armed men, he felt significantly overwhelmed and lacking in the equipment department. "Can someone give me a gun and ammo?" he asked, looking at all these men that called themselves ZDF. It was almost laughable: Zombie Defense Forces. It was something out of a D-list horror movie, or a dime novel found in one of those minuscule, dusty bookshops that never seemed to sell anything.
"And I might suggest you consider changing your name. You sound like a really bad joke."
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