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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 5:30 pm
 I'm not here for your entertainment You don't really wanna mess with me tonight x x x Dendera continued to pound away at the undead mob with a barrage of bullets, finally thinning it down enough for him to kill them off in hand to hand combat. He dove right in and began to twist off heads, flinging an elbow in one face while popping off another's head. Once that mob was dead it seemed that other's were in need of help. The vaporeon had commanded a krabby to his side, though she hadn't obeyed it seemed that she was now his responsibility, at least he felt it as such.
He looked up to where she had fallen from to see the mob after the other batch of girls. <********> he muttered under his breath. It seemed that they were being assisted by the petite sableye and temperamental vaporeon though, at least that was useful but they all needed to stick together. The rattata that was with him was talking to the krabby, telling her to toughen up it seemed. He rushed back into the sporting good's store, his head swiftly turning from side to side as he rushed through looking for a blunt melee weapon like he had given the rattata.
When he again found the golf clubs, he picked up a bunch of them, shoving them into a case and flinging it over his back. He also located a bunch of baseball bats to shove into it before rushing out of the store. "Follow me and stick together." he commanded firmly to the rattata and krabby. But before anyone could object or say anything he grabbed hold of the girls hand and dragged her up the escalator with him as he rushed up.
"You don't have to fight just stay behind me." the umbreon assured her, knowing that there were some people that couldn't defend themselves. Once up there he pulled out a baseball bat and began to bash in some skulls along side the boys, making himself as useful as possible. He wanted to gather all of them into one location and make towards a safer place.
x x x x x x x x x x x x Just let me have my fun I'm not here for your entertainment I was fine before you walked into my life
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 5:44 pm
[ who is the umbreon talking to? mystral? ]
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 5:58 pm
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The boy didn't throw any violent objection when told to stick close to the Umbreon. He knew it was for his own good, even though he would rather fly solo in combat. The man returned with a cluster of blunt weapons, slung onto his shoulder. It was a wonder how the man moved around so easily with the amount of things he had on him. Without a second thought, the boy tailed after the man, careful not to loose him. He was spoiling the girl by telling her to not fight. They couldn't be there to protect her all the time. What would happen if she was trapped all alone without any means of protection? The boy frowned in disbelief, 'spoiling her like that will only get her killed' he thought to himself. Kicking down a few zombies that were targeting the group.
When they reached the next floor by escalator, the Rattata noticed a white haired girl being chased by a mob of zombies. She looked as frightened as the Krabby before. "Better save that one too," he announced to the Umbreon before grabbing two golf clubs from the baggage that the man was carrying, then heading into the direction of the attacking mob. Bashing his way through the crowd with swift blows to the head like he did to those before. Crack, the skulls of the zombies broke, one by one, falling to the ground lifelessly. It didn't take long for the young boy to clear up. The girl looked frightened, he didn't know what to do. "You're safe... for now." He put both of his weapons into the same hand, raising his free hand to meet the girl's, giving a faint smile. He could feel her trembling, anyone would. The boy grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her to the direction of the Umbreon. He didn't want to get separated by the skillful fighter, he was useful during this time of crisis.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ ((He was talking to Theadore))
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:08 pm
Aefes Colim ------------- I'm 'bout to make you do the walk of shame, you never thought you would... Time is ticking, halters skipping, ready to move feel like my logics lifting, head is spinning out of control! You've got my body twitchin', thirst is quenchin', ready to go Of all days, it had to be the day he was to meet Thea at the mall & he was well aware how much of a wreck she must be if she was even still alive at this point, & that enough fueled him to run faster with army of zombies following in his heels. The Feebas wasn't in the least bit scared of them, more so afraid of the fate of the Krabby. Finally as he saw the mall in view he picked up his pace to try & loose the ones on his tail while avoiding the ones trying to leak into the mall. Unfortunately he had to climb all the way to the roof & get inside that way. Once slipping in with his nimble body, he snuck around quietly, his dark brown eyes darting around everywhere as he neared the weapon department & loaded up with a shot gun, a machete & a taser. After retrieving the weapons, he grabbed a strap to hold them all but held the shotgun in hand & trudged out to continue his search.
Aefes was truly terrified, wondering where the Krabby was & if she was okay, but one could never really tell from his face. It was perfectly contorted into an expression that looked as if he were to rip apart anyone in his way & quite honestly it was somewhat true. That is if you were undead. He was left trudging around single handedly taking out zombies that strayed his way, though at some points did fall back in his steps from teh force of the shotgun & kept moving until he heard other gunshots. That meant more alive people right? & there were live people maybe... just hopefully Thea would be there. In that glimmer of hope he charged in the direction peering over the edge from the 2nd floor & spotted the bright bed of hair. The biggest grin could've been seen if you had binoculars as he looked down, but it quickly dissipated when he saw male dragging her along. The only thing he could at least be glad of was that the Krabby was safe, but not in his hands. "Dammit..!" He cursed under his breath & ran around the second floor to the side they were headed. It took him longer to navigate there having to shoot his way through the stray zombies & small hoards of them but finally got there & without thinking wrapped his arms around the Krabby, realizing seconds after as she heard her screech that he startled her softly hushed her. "It's me Aefes. I'm sorry, I was just glad to see you were okay. Uhm..." He paused for a moment thinking of a small defense for her if needed & jumped in place when he remembered the taser he grabbed. The Feebas reached to his side & grabbed said taser & handed it to her. "If you really need to this will stun them long enough for me to wipe them out, but if you stay close you wont have to use it." He explained quickly before jumping to the aid of the Umbreon & Rattata whom helped Thea, ignoring his slight jealous rage of them holding her hand. "Thanks." Was all he muttered before reloading his shotgun & taking out the zombies without missing his target. For once he could be thankful for those years of gun play.You got my mind in the gutter when we touchin' on each other, rollin' round under covers blowin' kisses like we're lovers, I like the way you taste when your all up in my face, bodies touchin', minds corrupting, cause my mind is in the gutter
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:10 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"   The Vaporeon continued to swing his lead pipe at the moaning and groaning heads of the zombie cluster alongside the Sableye and Kangaskhan, trying to at least get the number to diminish. They were starting to thin out but there were still quite a few. He felt a little relieved when he glanced back to see the Umbreon, Rattata, and the Krabby he found on a mall stand. At least now they were all in the same area and had a greater chance of fighting off the mass of undead. Silas didn't really like having to work with people like this, he preferred to be on his own, but doing that now of all times would most likely only get him killed. He was determined to live, and if grouping up was the only way, so be it.
There were blood stains on his pants, his shirt, his guitar case, the pipe, his hair, it was everywhere, and it was starting to gross him out. In the end, this whole situation was just proving to annoy him. It didn't help the fact that whenever he took down one zombie another would take it's place. It was almost never ending, even though the amount of them was decreasing. He finally cleared his area, but paused when he felt a grip on his ankle. It seems one was still alive, dead, but alive, and was only making his pants that much more dirty. His temper snapped, and he slammed the end of the pipe into the creature's head repeatedly, emphasizing his words as he did, "Let. Go. Of. My. Pants!" Slam. Slam. Slam. Slam. Gush. It was a sickening sound, but he didn't really care. He was beyond annoyed and irritated, and starting to get exhausted. Huffing a little to himself, he moved forward, continuing to take out his frustrations on the zombie horde.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:32 pm
K A N G A S K H A N ✖✖ a y u m i c h a n g_____________________________________________
Ayumi pounded another set of the creeps before looking over at the newcomers. One was an Umbreon totting heavy artillery and a set of golf clubs, and another was a Ratatta. She saw that the Krabby was with him and was relieved to see her alright when a Feebas came in. He knew her and that was about all she could gather. This group was thinning finally. The Ratatta had helped out Mystral and Ayumi sighed. To think this ain't no where close to over.
The Vaporeon next to her was slashing about the bodies. "Talk about rage, man." She muttered. Ayumi beat down the last of them with the Sableye and Vaporeon. She panted with the flesh coated weapon still in her grip and wiped her forehead with her long sleeve. A group was formed, yes, but not much else was done. Ayumi looked around the group. It was great that there were...1, 2, 3...8 survivors, but were there possibly more?
"We have to secure this mall. I wonder where the security room is...it'd have controls, right?" She said to no one in particular. All she knew is that they needed to close off anymore potential attackers.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:36 pm
_______✖ ✖ ✖ M Y S T R A L++++++++++++++++++++++++__________Mystral continued to run, the mob of zombies growing. And she grew tired from the running. She began to stumble, tripping over her own feet. Her __________speed decreased, exhausted. She wanted to stop and rest, but the zombies would catch her and turn her into them. Mystral felt like she had been __________running forever. And no one helped her with the mob of zombies problem yet. The Drifblim gijinka continued to run, even though she was quite tired __________and might faint at any moment now.
__________Mystral then tripped, falling forward. Flat on her front side. Weak, she slowly pushed her self up. So she may sit. The white haired girl looked up, __________seeing the zombies quite close. So this was it. Mystral was going to give up all hope in continuing to run. Her ankle ached in pain and she was going __________to faint if she continued to run. Mystral was exhausted. Looking up at the dead, rotting faces of lifeless zombies, hovering over her. Their saliva __________mixed with dark blood dripped onto her leg. She shivered at the feeling of it.
__________Mystral then raised her arms, nearly folding them, protecting her face with her hands. She squeezed her eyes shut. Waiting for her to die. Then...she __________heard the sound of bashing skulls and collapsing bodies. Her arms fell limply to her lap as she saw a Rattata, defeating zombies with a golf club. __________Her crimson eyes were wide.
__________When he reached his hand to her, she hesitantly took it, allowing for him to help her onto her feet. Mystral looked into his golden eyes. She then __________embraced him, hugging him. As a thank you for saving her life. She continued to tremble, but more erratically. Anyone would. After being chased by __________flesh eating zombies. As she placed pressure onto her left foot, stabbing pain shot through her ankle and she winced. Pulling away, Mystral watched __________his lips form into a faint smile. She was grateful for him saving her. Her hand was then grabbed by the rattata, being pulled to the Umbreon with __________the guns. She limped as she was being dragged.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:38 pm
Theadore "Mimi" ♀♂She was left a bit stunned. Why was everyone being so cold to her? Her hands crept to her mouth as she squeezed her eyes shut to shut out the tears but failed as they slipped away & streaked her face, littering the bloodied floors. The Krabby didn't even bother touching the weapon the Rattata dropped, there was no way she'd ever be able to raise that thing to swing it down like a barbarian. What did they expect? For her to be the bravest person around & not have a problem with splattering blood about? Not have a problem with breaking bones? She couldn't do it... Her eyes shot open once again for about the 5th time looking to a different voice that commanded they follow but didn't get time to object even if she would have, but that would've been stupid unless she really planned on just killing herself off so she wasn't a burden & at this point she really was considering it.
That is until the Umbreon again spoke up, telling her she didn't have to fight, just to stay behind him. A faint nervous smile crossed her face as relief fell over her, or did until the Rattata mentioned saving another girl, which would mean leaving her with the mean Rattata. Stunned in her place as the Rattata took off bashing the skulls of the zombies. While lost in thought over fear she was suddenly embraced, & as shocked as she was let out a short loud screech, but quieted down after recognizing the voice next to her ear. "Aefes!" She cried while tears still slowly streaked her face, & looked at the weapon handed to her. The red head had seen it in some animes, & cop shows she had an idea of to use it. Nodding after he told her to stay close, she nearly clung to his side but did not grab so she did not get in the way.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:05 pm
 I'm not here for your entertainment You don't really wanna mess with me tonight x x x Dendera felt that they were lucky that a good number of the survivors were brave enough to be willing to combat this enemy. He knew that it was probably to horrifying, even more so to know that you could easily become infected and then just as dangerous to the handful of survivors as the rest of the undead were. It was horrible to think of becoming like them, mindless walking dead. He cringed at the thought but no, his pure sense of duty wouldn't let him curl into a ball of fear, not now, not ever. Fear was something that would never cripple the Egyptian man.
The mob dwindled and he threw the bat back into the sack on his back, wielding his hand guns now to blast away the remaining mob. "Is everyone alright now?" he asked, wanting a response from everyone to know that none were injured. And if anyone was infected now..he would rather shoot them now than later. For their sake and the sake of the rest of the surviving group. He didn't enjoy killing people but he had learned that in some cases he had no choice.
He rushed over to the railing, keeping his guns unsheathed, clinched in his hands. Below it seemed that the undead were beginning to replenish their numbers. They needed to find a safe zone now and determine who was fit enough to fight, defend, and scout for supplies. "Alright. Everyone on your feet, we need to find an area that can easily be secured." he stated loudly, more so to clear his thoughts than anything else. His head was darting around as he paced, his heart pounding with adrenaline. They needed somewhere small and easily closed off. He could see a nearby beauty shop that seemed empty and wasn't too large. It only had one entrance that was barred off, he thought that would do them well.
He grabbed hold of the wrist of the girl that the rattata had led to him and announced his plan to the group. "Follow me, those of you that can fight will enter first and make sure that it's safe, everyone else stick to the back but stay close." he pointed one of his guns towards the beauty shop and began to charge towards it.
x x x x x x x x x x x x Just let me have my fun I'm not here for your entertainment I was fine before you walked into my life
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:16 pm
《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ Surprised at the sudden embrace, he blushed not knowing what to do. His expression soften when he noticed that the girl who he was pulling behind him, seem to slow him down, noticing her irregular movement. As soon as they were safely beside the Umbreon, he turned his attention to the girl's leg. " Can you walk okay...?" His eyes fixed onto the girl, his caring attitude took over his seriousness and he felt a sense of concern towards the girl's injured leg. He didn't think the girl would get far with her leg being in this condition. The current situation wouldn't allow it. However, the boy couldn't see himself carrying the girl, he didn't think he had the strength, but he was going to try anyway. After all, the girl looked small and light enough for him to lift and hopefully, use his weapon as well. Pondering at the hard decision, he had to settle this problem and quick. "I'll carry you." The boy sternly suggested. He wasn't going to take no for an answer, the girl really couldn't continue like this and the Rattata wouldn't let a survivor die, knowing that he would feel the guild if he let her. Inverting the golf clubs and without any agreement from the girl, he swiped her off her feet. He wouldn't be able to attack on the go now, but he could always set her down if he needed to handle any incoming zombies. It was better than nothing. "Hold tight." He smirked at the girl, she was lighter than what the boy had expected and he was glad the she was. Dashing off into the Umbreon's direction, his arms held the girl tightly, trying not to fall behind. He agreed with the man, they needed supplies if they were to survive this invasion and the man sure didn't waste any time. He must have been used to these kind of situations.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:16 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"   He felt a little better now, panting faintly. The Vaporeon had taken out most of his frustration on the now motionless masses of rotting flesh on the floor, and was starting to calm down again. His head turned in the direction of the Umbreon as he called out, answering, "Yeah," walking over to regroup with the other survivors. There was a good number of them, which Silas decided to take as a good sign. Just meant that there were that much less zombies to fend off later, for the time being, anyway. If any of them were infected, it wouldn't be good. Silas himself didn't have any cuts on him, albeit his clothes were properly stained after all that swinging and smashing with the pipe that he did. He didn't think much of it at the time, but what was he supposed to change in to? He sighed a little to himself, not liking the thought of being stuck in these grossly smelling clothes. It was a pity, he really liked this outfit, too.
The Vaporeon followed the Umbreon's lead, walking to the side of him and gripping the pipe he had used, prepared for any random incoming attack from their common enemy. It seemed pretty quiet near the beauty salon they were all making their way over to, but one could never be too sure. Just earlier he himself had been taken by surprise by one. They were pretty quiet, aside from the soft shuffling sounds and occasional moans and groans that often accompanied them. He stayed in the front of the group as he walked. He was still fit to fight, though, a bit unwilling to do it for the group. Not having much of a choice in the matter, he resigned himself to having to help defend others, for now.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:40 pm
Aefes Colim ------------- I'm 'bout to make you do the walk of shame, you never thought you would... Time is ticking, halters skipping, ready to move feel like my logics lifting, head is spinning out of control! You've got my body twitchin', thirst is quenchin', ready to go Aefes was about to respond to the question of everyone being okay as he wiped away some of the blood on his face & smeared it over his tight fitting clothes, but never got the chance as they were all being moved to a beauty shop. Grabbing the Krabby's hand, & kept her close as he made way for the place pointed out, having switched out his shotgun to the machete he snagged on the way to finding Thea. It would've been a bit too difficult to keep using the shotgun with one hand anyway. As they neared a thought came to mind he figured he should bring up since it had something to do with everyone's fate. "Uh... This may be a bad time to bring it up, but on my way slipping through the roof I noticed a big cluster of those zombies right at the door leaking in." he wasn't sure where he was really going with this, but he figured everyone should know, even the Umbreon who seemed to take charge as the leader. "We probably shouldn't stick around in the beauty shop too long unless we're planning on trapping ourselves in there for a long time." The Feebas further added on, probably sounding like an idiot, but disregaurded it.You got my mind in the gutter when we touchin' on each other, rollin' round under covers blowin' kisses like we're lovers, I like the way you taste when your all up in my face, bodies touchin', minds corrupting, cause my mind is in the gutter
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 8:02 pm
K A N G A S K H A N ✖✖ a y u m i c h a n g______________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Ayumi rolled her neck and stretched her arms gingerly. She breathed deeply and could feel herself recovering. Her clothes were torn. The sleeves were barely intact any longer. They drooped heavily over her small frame, although it still covered her. The back was cut open from when she brushed against a tree, but she bore no cuts nor bruises. Superficial scuffs and stretches were on her boots and stockings, but as for her health she was very well. Technically, I can fight, but...I am rather lazy...still, she looked down at the sword she held and called to the Umbreon, "I'm aiight." She moved forward into the store, but stopped when the Feebas spoke. A leak? Ayumi grimaced. "Hey, I think we really should get to that door. We don't have time to talk out. We have to think on our feet if we wanna survive. Where's the security room? It has tapes of everywhere including the parking lot. If there's one breach there think about all the holes left."
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:02 pm
_______✖ ✖ ✖ M Y S T R A L++++++++++++++++++++++++__________Mystral limped behind the purple male. As they came upon a black haired male with yellow tips, with tan skin, and yellow circle tattoos all __________over him, she suspected he was an Umbreon gijinka. As they stopped, she sighed in relief. Her ankle hurt. Badly. She looked down to it. Wearing __________yellow boots during a zombie apocalypse was a bad idea. Mystral winced at the pain in her ankle. Then, she turned to the Rattata and heard __________his question. She nodded to him. Honestly, she didn't feel capable of walking. She felt like her ankle would snap, breaking.
__________Mystral stood with the group. A group including armed men and hermaphrodites. Her foot lifted, removing the pressure off her foot. She then __________looked at the male when he offered to carry her. She shook her head, not wanting him to carry her and feel that he had to lug her around, being her __________carrier. Mystral then felt him lift her into his arms. She gasped a little as she was swept off her feet. Her arms automatically wrapped around __________the male that held he in a bridal style. She didn't mean to, but she was afraid to fall. Her face turned to the purple boy's. He had extraordinary __________golden eyes. They were pretty. The drifblim was left staring into the rattata's eyes.
__________Mystral heard him tell her to hold on tight and she did so. Snapping out of staring into his eyes, her arms remained snaked around his neck. __________She felt his foot steps, bouncing her as he ran toward the Umbreon. She rested her head on his shoulder, exhausted. The drifblim mute girl was __________scared. She feared for her life as well as the other survivors'. All lives were in danger, because of the zombies.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 11:49 pm
 《♠Taroro ℕezumi♠》 ___________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _ _ The Rattata was pleased with the girl being so obedient during the run. At least he could focus, without having to cope with any distractions. The others took some time before they caught up with the Umbreon, who was leading them towards a beauty shop where they could probably take a rest and organize their supplies. Even though the group was busy thinking of ways to get out of this tight situation, they forgot one of the most important things. A means of contact. If someone where to break off from the group for whatever reason, they would need a way to relocate them again. That was something the boy thought they really needed but he figured he was going to raise it up later, once they manage to find a safe spot.
He held the girl tightly, having to jump over lying corpses or kick past a few that were still crawling on the ground. It was like jumping hurdles and the boy didn't want to drop the girl by accident so he made sure he never missed an obstacle. He felt the white haired girl rest her head on his shoulder, making him turn his attention to her. The poor girl must have been completely worn out from all the running she had done before help arrived. Of course, he didn't mind that she did. He was only worried that the constant bumps would be uncomfortable for her. The boy felt a little uncomfortable though, since he hadn't carried a girl before but he didn't dislike it, he just wasn't used to it. The only females he had carried before, were animals. However, now wasn't the time to worry about little things like this, he had to focus on getting both of them to a safe spot, along with the other members of the group. Just to be certain, without turning his eyes away from the Umbreon, he assured the girl, "Don't worry, I'll protect you. Together with everyone else." The girl was like an injured animal to him, small ,fragile and in need of protection. Taroro had a heart that just couldn't leave these kind of people alone. It was kind of like a weakness. He didn't expect her to answer though, he just wanted to let her know.____________________________________________________________________________ __ _ _ _ _ _
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