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 Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 5:17 pm
rubbing Leroys chin and wispering terms of endearment to the horse W remembers the last time Roy suffered a wound this bad it was late October 7 years before this mess some upper classmen decided it would be funney to set their pit bulls loose just to see what might the horse do needless to say Leroy almost didn't make it 17 other animals didn't. "five hearts" he said.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 8:33 pm
"so W is it?" jab said, I don't know about you but we may have visitors coming if your hose dosen't be quite
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 6:38 pm
"Maybe the horse wouldn't have made so much damn noise if someone hadn't shot it!" Jewel snapped. "And for the record, horse meat taste terrible, and generally makes you ill."
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 7:35 pm
"hey hey hey I was hungery and I had horse meat before it taste like a greasey chicken"
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 10:17 pm
"THEN WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU TRY TO KILL MY HORSE!?" Master W yells pounding his fist agenst the support piller.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 9:23 am
"hey hey hey boys, no need for the LOUD violence" Phoebe snarled softly running her finger thru the horses soft coat, " W I realize your pissed, if someone had shot my horse i'd be pissed, and you if your hungry there still is food in this world, if your hungry do somthing crazy! eat some berries, some fruit, roots, vegitation." Phoebe shot Jewel a look that clearly said these boys are actually dumber than ours. "We have to stick togather or we are just ging to be seperated agian! Now shut your traps and do somthing useful, because your really pissing me off, and trust me you wont like me when im pissed"
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:03 pm
half shocked at the ladys statment Master W looks around the deep amber color of the bottles of booze mach the color of the interior, the single door behind the bar with the words Employees ONLY on it, the pain in his fist where he was grinding it into the support pillar...... Speaking of this pillar W suddenly had a sence of curiosity "what is this supporting" he thougt. looking around he sees a stair case. "Hey guys." he said " I'm going to have a look up stairs, if its safe then we'll stay up there, but if its not be ready to run or fight..... up to you."
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 5:21 pm
"you know i'm going outside for a bit to get some fresh air" as JAb went outside he quickly came back in and he said we got zombies! its time to play!!!
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 9:44 pm
"I told you not to be stupid." Jewel said strapping her quiver to her back, and pulling her compact bow from the special sleeve she had made for it attached to her backpack. "Bastian! Heel!
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 4:20 pm
"this isn't good for Leroy" W thought to himself, "I've got to get him up stairs."
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 5:35 pm
"No." Jewel said to W making him jump
She'd seen the way he'd look at Leroy and then the ceiling.
"If you don't think we're making it out of here, enough to worry about your horse, then think of how stupid it'll be for him to be trapped on the second floor!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:09 pm
"Well what do you want to do he can't run any were! Do you just want to leave him here and get eaten!?" he yells a bit paniced. "Well if Roys staing so 'm I!" W says pulling out his 13mm and his grandpas .45
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 9:22 pm
Phoebe couldn’t help but sigh at the level of tension in the tavern as she swung her crossbow around her body, so she was in firing, and beating position. Between Jewel and the boys there was an ongoing joke that Phoebe was more likely to beat someone with her bow in a battle ,regardless of the type then take the time to reload. It would be far easier to just use a hand gun, but for as much trouble the bow was, it was worth it, she loathed all things boom powder operated.
"W please don’t do anything rash" she plead with the man. "Roy is a horse and has instincts he will be fine lead him round back , He will be fine." Swooping down to the mutt who was running about their feet hackles raised she whispered softly
"Keep watch old friend, and give warning."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 5:52 pm
"That maybe so but he is in no condition to walk let alone run or fight!" Master W exclaims as the first zombies start to appere at the windows. Taking one good look at the dubble doors he sees a dead bolt and latches it sealing them behind bullet proof glass and 4' of steel. "Well that takes care of that for now, Jab make yourself useful and check upstairs I'll have a look in back." he says as he turns and addresses Jewel "Can you wach over Roy, and take care of him if something is back there?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 9:01 pm
Name: Rick
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearence:
Race: american
Personality:The loner
your Unique survival Skills: High stamina and a very good sence of hearing
Yous Former Job razz rivete contracter
Anything special: was a constructon worker for the army.
History: on vacation rick was at the air port when a plane crashed and was on sene when the first zombie was encoutered
Other: very stelthy, cool headed.
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