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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 7:56 pm
Yoshi_MitsurugiX OOC: @DG: I don't mind if you join. They are currently at Val's place, which is oe of the house that was least affected by the infection  Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... His answer was the sort of thing she was expecting to hear from him. Nobody ever came to Qilenie for another reason, if they came at all. Qilenie was one of the most boring places in Itibus, and safest. Valetta wanted adventure, danger, and excitement. So when he asked why she hadn't left yet, she smirked. "Somebody has to be fun around here" To be honest, she didn't know why she hadn't left. She depised this place more than she hated her parents yet she was still here after they were gone. In a way, it was fear of the unknown and just going alone. What if she died? nobody would care if some stranger died of the infection, only family would, but all her family lived in different places and probably would have died by now. "Why are you travelling alone, by foot, for that matter? It would take days to get anywhere..." ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 10:37 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 "I guess I travel alone is because I never thought about traveling with others." He said in a sort of earnest tone as he lightly shrugged, seeming to have some reasons for not traveling with others, though he looked to be someone that would travel with others then to travel alone. "And as for why I travel by foot, I can get to places that cannot be reached by vehicle." He simply added as he pondered on the question Valetta had asked for a bit, while trying not to gesture with his hands when he was talking, Then lightly yawning to himself while he seeming to try not to close his eyes, as if he was didn't want to miss something. Then glancing out the window for a couple of seconds, seeing that the owl or whatever it was had disappeared, 'Hopefully it's gone for good.' He thought to himself as he looked back to Valetta, "Have you seen any infected recently?" He asked while trying not to call those that were infected, 'Zombies'. Being that quite a bit of people he had met over the time he had traveled hated that term, so he of course tried not to use it around others, though he would occasionally when he knew that the person called them 'Zombies'.
(OOC: Writers Block)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 2:47 pm
[ I'm currently working on a posting style and will have it done by tomorrow. I have to leave after this post but I shall be back later tonight ]
Yuri stumbled and grunted as he fell to the ground. He had just jumped out of the window of a two story building in order to escape the few infected on the interior of the boarded up office." Damn infected, can't even scavenge for food anymore," Yuri mumbled to himself quietly as he readjusted his helmet. He then picked up his shotgun off of the ground a few feet from him before walking down the street at a relaxed pace. A very load grumble came from his stomach and he clenched it in his hand tightly." Geez, at this rate I'm more likely to starve then be eaten," Yuri said, a little louder than he meant to. This caused him to stop and look around quickly. A shuffling noise came from the alley behind him, so he turned around to face it. Out of the alley came a rather large group of infected, then the alley that had been in front of him had infected coming out of it. Yuri cursed very loudly, aimed his shot gun, and started to fire carefully at the infected. A lot of them went down quickly, but even more of them filled their places." This isn't good," he said to himself, before starting to fire again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 3:56 am
 Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... Freyr's answers didn't surprise her one bit. it was exactly how she was expecting a man like him, a man she barely knew, to respond to questions of that nature. "You really don't seem like the type to be travelling alone, and walking everywhere probably isn't the brightest idea, either. What if something happened to you? You just putting yourself in a dangerous position without even realising it...." She had to stop herself from saying anymore. She was worrying over a man who could clearly take care of himself if he had gotten himself to the middle of nowhere by foot. She hoped she didn't seem like too much of a loon to him, hopefully he just take it that she didn't take his presence for granted or some feminine thing like that. She wasn't sure what caused to ramble with such emotion and intensity about the well being of another human being other than herself. "No, the infected are usually around the very center of the town in all the big fancy buildings. I only go their if I want to shoot something..." She stated nonchalantly, as if it were no big deal. Valetta stood up abruptly, her gaze tilted downwards and her hand splayed flat on the cold surface of the table. She thought that maybe if she made it seem like she was overly conflicted with emotions, she'd be able to get some time to herself to figure out what the hell was going on with her. Or shoot stuff in the backyard. Either worked for her. Without any warning to Freyr, she left him sitting at the table as she exited the room, going into the hallway and walking up the stairs to her bedroom, she had completely forgotten that she wasn't in her usual attire. She made it to her room and got dressed quickly, putting all her weapons in their respective places where she would be able to whip them out with ease. She slid down the railing of the stairs, her boots making a loud thud against the floorboards before she sat on the bottom step for a moment, holding her head in her hands while staring at something non-existent in the window, not even that weird owl-thing was in sight anywhere around the house. ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 9:48 pm
    Drader was located in the center of a fairly large room; the room smelt of gunfire, furniture had been overturn or broken, a half empty double barrel shotgun laid on one side of the room, the floor was stained with blood. Drader was crouched over the body of a man. The man sustained several fatal injuries; multiple broken limbs, a shattered lower jaw, and large amounts of flesh absent from his body. Drader's hands and the area around his mouth were dyed red. He pulled out a handkerchief and used it to wipe his lips, as if he had just finished a meal. Standing up, Drader made him way towards the bathroom. Turning on the faucet labeled hot, he proceeded to wet his hands with the warm running water, rinsing off some of the dark liquid. Drader applied soap to his hands and rubbed his hands together, making a lather. After scrubbing the backs of his hands, between his fingers, and under his nails, Drader rinsed and dried his hands. Drader then splashed some of the water on his face and used a towel to wash it of any blood. Opening a drawer, Drader found a lint roller, he then began examining himself in the mirror above the sink, using the lint roller to clean his suit. Fixing his tie, Drader left the house, and began walking the city streets.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2012 10:14 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 As Freyr listened to Valetta talk about the dangers of traveling alone, though she had stopped herself, he had recalled his father talking to him about something similar when he was younger and somewhat ignorant of the world. Then when Freyr lightly yawned while trying to keep his eyes open when Valetta had stopped speaking again, before abruptly standing up while staring at the table with her hands speaded across the seemingly cold table, leaving the room without warning. Valetta's actons had suprised him quite a bit, causing him tot really knowing what to say or do which rarely happened to him. Quietly sighing to himself as he lightly scratched the back of his head while he had began to wonder what was going threw Valetta's head, because to him, her mind was something that seemed to elude him whenever he thought he figured her out. Getting up from his seat before walking over to the small picking up his coat and putting it on, concealing his revolvers and the holsters that held them, then lightly dusting off any dirt that might have accumilted on it with his hand as he walked back to the table and returning to his seat before picking up his KM200, then strapping it and it's sheath to the underside of his arm before looking to the direction of Valetta while hearing a somewhat loud thump, though he had first thought that she might have fallen down the stairs or something of the sort, but after a couple of seconds he doubted it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 3:12 am
 Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... The girl sighed to herself. She thought she was just acting weirdly because there was a guy in her house that she had no blood relation to or having any sort of relationship with other than being 'friends' if that. All the other guys she had over would be her boyfriend, which Freyr definitely wasn't. She could explain her childish, hormone-driven behaviour that had errupted overnight because of the man who was sleeping down stair. Why on earth was she concerned about his safety when she had herself to look after in times as bad as these. She shouldn't trust anyone yet she let a complete stranger stay with her the night that was capable of killing her with a flick of his wrist, if not less. It left an unsettling feeling inside of her while she had a hand through her silvery hair out of nothing more than habit. Valetta thought that she probably shouldn't have walked out on him like that, left him in the kitchen. The poor things probably confused about the extreme complexity of her emotions and such. She usually wasn't hard to figure out how she was feeling but lately had just been odd for. She stood up, fixed her skirt a little and composed herself to act as though it was nothing more than a misunderstanding and that she only went to go get changed rather than anything else. She casually walked back into the room, her boot heels clicking on the floorboards while she walked over to the table. Freyr was sitting there, looking like he hadn't moved at all. His coat concealed the fact that he was fully armed with all his weapons while she had nothing more than a few hidden knives and a pistol strapped to her thigh so she couldn't lose it. It's cold metal was always a nice reminder that she wasn't completely defenseless if something were to happen. She sat back down in her spot and propped her feet up on the table, fixing her short skirt so he would be able to see anything that she didn't want him to see at this point in time. Val merely rose an eyebrow at him with a sort of look that said 'Nothing's-wrong-so-don't-even-think-about-asking' ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 1:16 pm
 |You know, if someone had told me that I would be trapped on a planet full of zombies, I would have left and told them to brush off| ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yuri ran out of ammo for his shotgun faster then he believed he would. The moment his gun stopped firing, Yuri turned around and threw it onto the roof of the building that was next to him. He whipped out his pistol and shot the three closest zombies between the eyes. Yuri continued firing, before his pistol clicked to show it was empty. It seemed as if the infected now sensed his helplessness, for the closed in rather quickly and were now attempting to bite him in order to make him one of them. Yuri refused to go down without a fight, and began to punch the zombies that tried biting him. He backed himself against the wall but he was quickly tiring. Yuri looked around, and soon realized that his only way out was up. He kicked away the zombie that was in front of him, before spinning around. He jumped as high as he could, and grabbed a ledge that was on the side of the building. Yuri pulled himself up and scrambled up the building before pulling himself over the edge and onto the roof. He laid on his stomach for a few moments, resting." I seriously hate these stupid things," Yuri muttered to himself, before pushing himself up with his arms. He sat on his knees and reached forward to grab his shotgun. He inspected it carefully, before laying it down and pulling out some shotgun shells." Time to get ready for the next round." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |But know, being on a planet full of zombies, I'm starting to think that I actually would have thanked that guy for telling me, then ask him for directions| [ OOC: I know this style is crummy but it's the best I could come up with, because I'm no good at making my own haha. I usually have people make them for me]
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2012 7:41 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 Looking to Valetta as she casually walked back into the room, seeing that she had changed her attire into one that he thought to be her usual outfit. Freyr lightly smiled when she sat back down, knowing from her expression that she did not want him to ask her if anything was wrong, so he obliged by folding his arms and saying nothing. Wher should I head when I leave. He thought to himself as he contemplated of when he should leave, being that he never stayed in one place for more then two days. I might check out the town center In before I go. He said lightly as he glanced out the window, seeming to be fixated on the horizon. Freyr then leaned back in his chair a bit before looking back at Valetta as he lightly tilted his head to the side, pushing his last thought aside while he seemed to look into her eyes, trying to figure out what she was thinking at the moment, though that wasn't the case. Freyr was more or less still pondering on the owl like thing he had saw ealier, which was now gone from sight, yet it was still in his mind.
(OOC: Sorry for the short post.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 9:26 pm
 Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... She smiled feebly to herself when Freyr saw her face and did nothing more than cross his arms casually and letting yet another silence cloak them. When he suggested to go into the towns centre, she merely nodded. It only clicked in her brain that he said, before I leave, meaning exactly what it sounded like. He was heading off yet again, on his own, with the potential of getting killed with nobody really caring about it. Besides, she hadn't gotten her favour fulfilled yet. "Just try not to get yourself killed when you do" she told him somewhat bitterly, as his gaze went to the window once again, looking at something far away and distant like the horison or something of that sort. When he looked back at her, he was looking at her eyes with intense concentration, or so she thought he was. It felt like he was trying to read what she was thinking and if he was succeeding then she wouldn't be very happy about. Having people rummage through your mind doesn't sound all that fun and you feel light-headed for a while afterwards. ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 11:26 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 "I'll be sure not to." He said with a slight shrug as he unfolded his arms and letting them rest at his side, remebering that he still owed Valetta a favor for letting him stay the night at her place even though she had known nothing about him. After a couple seconds of silence, a smile lightly crept across Freyr's face as he leaned back in his chair, He had gotten an idea that he thought to be an interesting one, though he wondered if Valetta might think that too. "Why dont you come with me? He suggested with raise of an eyebrow, hoping that Valetta would at least consider his suggestion, though he thought that she might not, because of the bitterness that was in her voice when she had spoken As he waited for a reply, he thought to himself about what he should do about the he owed If she declined, seeming to not be able to sit still for no longer then he had to, which had been a habit he had gotten when he traveled.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 3:54 am
 Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... The silver haired girl merely pursed her lips when Freyr shrugged his shoulders carelessly. To her, it seemed like he was certain he wasn't going to get killed, which either meant he was highly skilled or over-confident of his killing abilities. When the smile creeped on to his face, she got the feeling that he just had a 'brilliant' idea that needed to be shared with her. She arched an eyebrow, subconsciously mimicking him without even realising it. She wasn't quite sure of her decision. If she stayed, there was the possibility he wouldn't come back and she would be out of a favour and would surely feel something in her heart that the infected surely got him first. Or she could go with him, put her own life at risk and make sure he returned here safely without a scratch. Being the rebebllious spirit she was, Val prefered the latter of the two. "Sure, I'll come. Just to make sure you don't get yourself killed" She stated, half-joking, half serious. Even though, just before, she had sounded so bitter about the subject when it was more just the fact of him dying rather than the infected itself. Besides, she could always do with some shooting practice for when times get intense and such ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 9:29 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 "That's good to hear." He said with a light sigh of relief, having thought that Valetta would have turned down his suggestion. Though he seemed to be quite relieved about her answer, Freyr had began to somewhat worry a bit because he didn't really know how capable she was of protecting herself from the infected, if he were to leave her alone when he scavanged buildings. Then after a couple of minutes, He had pushed the thought aside, thinking that if she had been able to been able to survive by herself in this town by herself, she probably was able to handle things if they were to go bad. "We should head out in a bit then, It'd be better to save daylight so that the risk is low." He stated in a somewhat logical tone, as he gestured towards the rising sun out of habit. Then looking out the window where he had gestured to, Freyr thought to himself about how it reminded him of a view that he had seen while traveling across a mountain that was not too far away from Qilenie. Turning back to Valetta after a couple of seconds, before lightly smiling to her as he seemed to slowly tilt his head to the side, though it was barely noticable to those that paid no attention to detail. 'I wonder what I'll be able to scavange from those buildings.' He thought to himself as he seemed to await her reply to what he had said.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:19 am
 Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Home, Qilenie cσмραиy: Freyr єиєяgy ℓєvєℓ: █ █ █ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ ⊰ Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. ⊱Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ... The girl smiled a little when he said what he had said with that eassuring sigh of relief. She almost even giggled]/i] which really wouldn't be good for the appearance she held. She wasn't some bubbly, girly girl who twirled their pigtales and giggle at everything a guy says to them. No, she was the polar opposite, or at least close to it. After he's acclaimation and his gazing out the window, she merely smiled back at him. She stood up. "There's no better time than the present." She stated in an oddfully cheerful manner. There was nothing to be happy about going to the centre of Qilenie, were all the main building were and were the 'zombies' are hiding. She avoided that place as much as possibe, only going their if she needed some shooting practice and knowing as a matter of fact, that there wasn't going to be a whole lot of them around. She stood up from her seat, her boot heels clicking against the tiled floor yet again, she started to make her way out of the room before pausing just at the door frame, her arm stretched up against it and gripping the top part of the framework. "Are you coing or not? She asked with a normal grin, one that looked like it perfectly belonged on her face. ⊰ But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. ⊱
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 11:35 pm
 [ X ] [ X] [ X ] There is no escape, Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
 "I am, No need to rush me." He said in jokingly with a light smile as he got up from where he was sitting, before walking over to his duffel bag and removing a small box of ammution from it, then putting it into his pants pocket as he walked over to Valetta while still lightly smiling. Then aster a couple of seconds of standing in front of Valetta, he walked passed her without looking back as he began to lightly say "Come one, I'll leave you behined if you don't hurry.". As he reached the door, he opened it before lightly glancing back to Valetta, thinking that she was a good person to be around, even if he did not say aloud, he then lightly crossed his arm as he waited for her to say something.
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