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 Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:02 pm
((XD but once Fire Axel just cuts through all of them (as I assume he'll do), I already know what to do NEXT. And It'll scare the crap out of poor, poor Nam. Or, it could kill him....))
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:03 pm
((You are so mean to my poor character XD. But you know what they say... PLOT builds CHARACTER!))
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:18 pm
((You know... THEY. THEY DO. The ones who say everything...))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 11:30 am
"dal-!"
kryxel swung the sword back and then colapsed
"damn! ahh...i lied...my rib..it broke...and i cant fight...like this. here."
he tossed dalturin to nam
"dont die."
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 3:25 pm
"WHAT THE F-" Nam swore explicitly as the sword skidded toward him. "Yes you can! YES YOU CAN!!" Nonetheless he picked up the sword, and somehow he was solid, though he had no idea what he intended to do with the weapon. Had he been able to think clearly, he would have thought, Aim for the brain, aim for the brain!
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 3:35 pm
"aim for the area where a brain should be...and they catch up to you just turn and run a few feet...they are slow." kryxel said leaning against the wall.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 4:03 pm
The group of moaning zombies came within grabbing distance of Nam. A few also went after Kryxel.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:23 pm
Nam slashed away at the zombies, a difficult feat, as he had never once lifted a sword and hack-slashing through skull and brain tissue wasn't as easy as they made it look on TV. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod..." Nam mumbled repeatedly, his eyes wide and a bit glazed over. He noticed the few going after Kryxel and went against his instinct of just rushing away and tried to reach him - closer to the zombies.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:43 pm
kryxel kept waling away from the zombies
"keep killing them...i can handle my own."
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:45 pm
The zombies continued to walk right onto the blades. This seemed to be based off of a bad movie, than a real, scary life event.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:47 pm
Nam nodded, wide-eyed. "Just don't get bitten, please!" He yanked Kryxel's sword out of one of the undead, scrambling back a few paces so that he could take on some more of them. He was getting tired.
((Oh noes!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:52 pm
"lets end this...DALTURIN! STRIKE!" the blade shattered in nams hand and turned the wall of zombies into blood red mist.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:54 pm
Nam stared at where the blade used to be in his hand. "Don't do that without telling me!" He said anxiously, thinking, Why didn't he do that in the first place!? I nearly had a heart attack! Never mind the blood now showering down on the boy.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 5:59 pm
The zombies were no more.
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