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EnlightendMind Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 12:27 pm
117 looked over "Shouldn't be too long, i only see the other 2, unless the others are so slow they let these ones go ahead."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 12:32 pm
"It's not that they're slow, it's that they're in a large group and can't move fast when trapped in between each other." He licked the sharp edge of the blade, and gripping the hilt tightly, whispers; "Ich bin bereit zu sterben, ich gebe mein Blut an der Klinge meiner Vorfahren, und ich werde im Namen des Voleinberg sterben."
(("I'm prepared to die, I give my blood to the Blade of my forefathers, and I will die in the name of Voleinberg."))
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:45 pm
Vladimir walked in the direction of all the noise. His left arm broken from a fall he took. He tried to distinguish the sounds he heard hoping it was safe to approach.
"H-hello... is anybody there..."
His blindfold started to come loose and slip down showing his eyes. He didn't have use of his sight so he started gripping his baseball bat.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:59 pm
He steps over to a nearby window, peaking between the boards over the window.. "Over here!" He says loudly, sheathing his blade and pulling his rifle.. He aims out through the window, watching the man approach...
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:08 pm
Tara slid down the fire escape just behind Shiggs. She fixed hr rifle sling over her shoulder and laughed. "It's always a long day, how will this be any different?" She walked up beside him and nudged him playfully with her elbow. "We can't just stay out here all day, lets go."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:22 pm
"Remind me again why I let you come with me" Shiggs said as he took cover by a car. He let his C7 drop and hang by it's strap as he freed his bow from his webbing. Shiggs loaded an arrow and pulled the string back slightly before standing up. A lone zombie lurched down the street towards them, arms out and a moaning emanating from it's mouth. Quickly Shiggs drew the bowstring back completely and let the arrow fly. It sailed through the air and shredding through the zombies left eye and into its brain. It dropped dead before Shiggs went out and retrieved his arrow. He yanked the projectile out of the corpse's eye socket and wiped it on its clothing before returning it to it's quiver and securing the bow back in his webbing. He brought his rifle back up to his shoulder, bayonet at the ready, and moved back to Tara's position. "Alright the quieter we are, the easier it'll be to slip around them"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:11 pm
Vladimir stumbled toward the voice and found the door. He opened it and leaned against the wall on the inside.
"Finally found someone... I thought I was gonna die out there."
He sat down and rested the bat on his lap.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:45 pm
He walks over to Vladimir silently.. " G'afternoon, cutey~ What brings you here?" He smiles innocently, kneeling down in front of Vladimir.. "Die? Oh, well.. Thanks to an idiot in our group.. We're probably going to die too. He fired a shotgun, and now we're going to be swarmed unless we leave. Again."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:05 pm
Matt Holmes walked down the empty back street quietly humming a song she used to know. The road was disturbingly quiet and empty. She spotted a latter out of the corner of her eye once she was about three quarters of the way down the street. Matt went and climbed up it in a relaxed manner before pulling it up behind herself. The ladder led to the barren roof of an old building that had the scorching sun beaming down casting but 5 shadows. She walked across the middle of the building looking out to the main road that was crawling with zombies. She went and stood at the corner above a large crowd of them and looked down. I could jump, she thought to herself in the quiet corners of her mind. I would never have to kill another or live in such a world, full of fear. She closed her eyes and felt the wind blowing gently towards her, as if pushing her back onto the roof and away from the ledge. She took a step back and lay down, eyes closed in the sun. She lay there for 20 or so minutes before her rest was disturbed by a loud bang followed by the loud moans of the dead. Matt rushed to the side, her eyes sweeping the streets to see what seemed like hundreds of zombies heading toward the noise.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:34 pm
Looking at the new guy, he smirked, "Welcome to the group... And He’s a Russian… To make matters worse, Tara has a new boyfriend..." He muttered and he looked outside. "Son of a b***h..." He muttered and switched his shotgun to spread instead of single fire. "I'm gonna do some, cleaning and I will only use my shotgun when I have too! Sledgehammer or Baseball Bat might be useful though... But not keeping any promises." He said and climbed up to the roof. "Don't worry Daddy's ride use you..." He muttered after making it to the roof a minute and thirty seconds later or maybe more. He went to his motorcycle (Pic is in my profile) He reeves the engine (He modified it slightly to lessen the noise) and drove off in the makeshift ramp and flew to the street, groaning as he landed on his groin slightly hard. “Jesus ******** Christ I’m going to end up losing my balls if I stopped being careful and I need that for-” Not being able to finish due to the fact that Zombies that were showing up saw their lunch and Wade was the main course. “Come to PAPA!” He shouted and fired his shotgun, placed it on the holster In his motorcycle and took out his sledgehammer slamming it on a few zombies, killing them a lot and he cleared out quite a few. “Thank god for all that heavy lifting I was forced in at the asylum…” He said while slamming the sledge on zombie skull, splattering blood and covering his leather jacket’s sleeve with zombie blood. “Whatever you do, DO NOT COME OUT HERE!” He shouted towards his group hiding in their um safehouse.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:43 pm
Matt could hear words out of her right ear. She raced toward that ledge and saw a man on a motorcycle facing multiple zombies. She couldn't help but laugh a little at his sheer stupidity. "Oy!" She shouted from the roof top across the way waving her arms back and forth. "Stupid! How's it feel to be bitten?" She called down in mockery. She then ran for the ladder only to see many zombies dragging themselves by it. A few were smart enough to notice her and claw at the air. Matt turned and ran back for the ledge. "Well Einstien, you seem to have quite the group of fangirls!" She laughed maniaclly before sitting down over the ledge to watch him fend of the hordes, all the while singing folk songs at the top of her lungs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:58 pm
Staring at the girl who just mocked him, he smirked at her. “Welllllll…… Hmmm Nah I never know but I don’t plan on getting bitten by zombiegirls… Maybe you might wanna try?” He laughed and went back to killing zeds, “Um GUYS! I said you are not going to get out of the building but maybe a cover fire might help! If your still pissed at me for attracting our guest its ok! You can just hang out there and have some I don’t know spin the bottle game? Kiss in the closet? Strip Poker?” He shouted at his group and he pulled the trigger and rode back watching the growing pile of Zombie bodies. “Sheila would you be one of those fan girls?” He laughed his frequent and normal insane, madman, um crazy laugh and slammed his baseball bat in a face of a zombie after quickly pulling it out now both his hands were occupied with clearing the horde and he was doing a slightly good job at it. “And they say I’m stupid… I may be dumb but I’m good at this job!” He said and clearing the street, placing his baseball bat halfway in the holster on his back to drive backwards. “s**t cornering me ehh?” He said and laughed, taking the shotgun out of the motorcycle holster and shooting at the zombies. A Few hordes left and no bites just him covered in disgusting blood. “Damn it I love this jacket!” He shouted and fired and fired, swings and swings…. A continues routine of zombiemurderfuntime.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 5:10 pm
Matt looked down the ladder. Empty she thought with a satisfied smirk before climbing down. "Look at misery's company." She muttered to herself before booting the side of a fallen zombie. She looked at the man on the bike. "You could just wash it out." She stated in a sarcastic tone before sitting down in the middle of the fallen horde. "So it was you to disturb my rest? Stupid stupid foolish stupid." She laughed and chanted madly. "I'm Matt. As in Matthew that is. Matt Holmes." She said, ending her laugh abruptly. She stood now totally calm and smiley before walking up to him and offering her hand to shake his. "My guess is that your name is Mr. Trigger-happy." She uttered with a smirk. Matt quickly pulled her hand away before walking over to a dead zombie. She lifted it's right hand using her index finger and thumb. "Did you ever figure out how you got out?" she asked in a flat tone before breaking the zombie's middle finger.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 5:23 pm
“Nope not my name Matty… But close enough, my name is Wade John Wilson, Wade Wilson as in ‘Deadpool ‘from that comics? My dad thought it would be funny to name his son to a crazy Merc and as it turns out the joke is on him.” He said and sat down and watched her break the finger of the zombie and he watched the streets filled with piles and piles of body. “I just broke my last record… I haven’t made this much mess since well days ago…” He laughed and looked at Matthew. “Well Sherlock Holmes we can stay here and have out little nice date or we can go inside the hideout and meet my team.” He said leaning on the seat, “No worries I’m the only stupid and crazy one in the group.” He said and watched one undead twitched and he slammed the sledgehammer on its skull ending its pathetic life. “I’m not sure who you’re asking but if you’re asking me how I got out… You need to be more specific but well I’m going to answer it with what I think you’re asking me about… God I’m babbling anyway I got out of the asylum for ‘good’ behavior and lived a quiet life ‘till hell finally had the guts to show itself after so many years.” He said and smiled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 5:33 pm
She stood. "No, that is not what was asked of you my friend." She said with a smirk before passing by him and nocking on the door. She looked back at Wade. "Well then Deadpool, I suppose you are quite dull."
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