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 Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:05 pm
"After I was taking away they told me you were dead", she said looking at him before she decided to stand up placing her arms on top of her head while she continued talking, "They also told me that I might dead because the virus inside of me was evolving, but I knew it was a lie, but before I could get away I was knocked out, but the last thing I remember hearing was the word Eve", she said looking up at him, "But wait why did you go through all of this trouble to find me when you could have lived a regular life.....", she said looking at him kind of confused.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:20 pm
 " My life hasn't been regular, ever since the day I saw my first flesh-eating monster. And that was the day I met you." Clark replied as he looked at her and smirked. " Why'd I do it? 'Cause you saved my a** back in New York. You helped me escape. We escaped together. I would have been dead if it wasn't for you. I wasn't just gonna leave you here to rot. This time we'll really escape together." his smile widened. " And I just had to see your rack one last time."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 9:31 pm
"Hmhm and you were doing so good in the beginning", Naiya said looking at him smiling before she walked up to him, "But I guess I have to thank you for saving me this time", she said smiling before kissing him again. This time the SX1 didn't get her to do it, it was her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 8:27 am
[RPC: Gerard McGraw; Location: Island think-tank school]
Gerard leaned against the kitchen counter, looking up and around at the large cafeteria. Oricai was in the kitchens in the back, looking for the item lift that Mizar had talkd about.
"Hey Oricai, did you find anything yet? I'm starting to get bored."
Silence was heard for several seconds, then Oricai responded.
"Yes; I found the item lift. I'm getting the blueprints now."
Gerard jumped over the counter, and joined Oricai in the kitchen area. He was holding a leather binder, files and blueprints inside.
"Nice one, Oricai. Now we have to see if we can join up with Clark. You think he found Naiya yet?"
Oricai walked around the counter, and into the cafeteria.
"Hard to say; he left us abruptly, but I think he has a chance of finding her."
Gerard followed behind, securing the rifle on a lock on the back of his suit.
"He's too hot-headed. He may get into some trouble, and this place is huge. But, now that we have blueprints, it shouldn't be too hard."
Oricai opened the folder while walking to the cafeteria exit, looking at the assorted files. Most of them were machinery schematics, but there were several simple maps, noting important elevators and exits. It would come in handy.
{I'm leaving now; I will be back later in about five and a half hours. Jaxn can control Gerard as he pleases. I want to control Mizar, so I'm afraid LonelyCheeto can only wait until I arrive or make Jake part from Mizar. Still no response to the ban email, so I'm annoyed. stare }
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 9:50 am
♥ 私を愛していてください ♥
Location: Air Vent
Currently: Trying to find a way out of the vents.
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Kristen adrenalin was pumping as she scurried through the vents trying to make her escape for the monster behind her.
All she could here was the sound of her hear beating in her ears, it made her head thump.
The Licker was right on her tail and that was the only thing that kept her moving.
It was then that an exit appeared in the distance.
Not to far of a distance but it seemed to be so far away.
Kristen Smiled as she watched her way out getting closer.
It was then that there was a sharp pain around her ankle.
She though could just ignore it until she got out, but as she pulled the pain sank into her skin.
She let out a scream in pain.
It was then when she looked behind her to see the Licker had tied its razor tongue around her leg.
The more she pulled the deeper it got in her leg.
She felt helpless, what could she do to get free?
The Licker was getting closer.
Though it had barely any face expression she could see it was happy to get its dinner.
She looked at her leg and saw the Knife she had with her.
In the panic she had forgotten about it.
She reached and grabbed it from her boot and stabbed the Lickers tongue.
It screeched and began to panic.
It thrashed and jumped every ware wile tugging on her leg.
Its tongue began to tighten even more cutting deeper into her leg.
She clenched her leg as she felt the Licker trying to cut it off and she slashed at its tongue a few more times.
It was then its tongue was severed from it Licker and it shrieked once more.
As it did so she went for the exit and pushed it open and fell out.
She landed hard on the floor with a thud.
Her breathing was hard as she looked at the vent to see if the Licker would come out.
It was quiet for a wile, and the she relaxed as she nothing had come out.
She crawled on her knees to the wall and sat up against it.
Looking at her leg it had left quite a blood puddle at ware she had laid then ware she had dragged her leg to from point A to point B.
It was then she had come to realize her leg was still bleeding, Badly.
The Lickers tongue still dug inside her leg she was not sure if she should leave it in or take it out.
Kristen came to her feet and began to hop down the halls.
She had to find a tourniquet for her leg before she took the tongue out.
That and she had to do it quick, before she ended up dead of blood loss.
Location: In the Halls
Currently: Fighting Zombies And trying to find medical supplies for Nero.
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Joshua Stomped on the last zombie and took a deep breath.
"Well that wasn't to exciting. I was hoping there would be more."
He continued to walk through the halls.
"How are you holding up?" He ashed Nero to make sure he was still with him.
.:+ By the way, Ware is Unborn Killer? I haven't seen him post in a wile. Unless I just missed it o-o; +:.
♥ 日光 ♥
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:32 pm
{The unbornkiller hasn't been online for some time, though. He should be on again soon. I'm not here to RP; I'm logging off now. I just wanted to see what was going on. I'll be online in 12 hours or so.}
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 8:00 pm
(I'm back with a vengence!)
Jake grabbed the radio. "Couldn't we just hook this up to your handy dandy computer wristy thing and hook that up to a computer to boost the signal? I mean c'mon, how can we not do that. That'd be pretty sweet if it worked though." He said. The pressure door opened and two men were standing there. "Well howdy."
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 6:43 am
{ wink }
[RPC: Mizar; Location: Island Aqua-Facility, underwater entrance tube]
Mizar took the radio from Jake's hands, turning it around and looking at it from all sides.
"What computer would be used to boost the signal? I don't know how much I could do, but we'll see."
The pressurized doors opened suddenly, and two armed guards(?) stepped forth.
"Well howdy." Jake casually commented.
"Get down on your knees, and put your hands on your heads. Do it, or we fire."
Mizar didn't move, his hand ready for his hidden gun. He watched Jake out of the corner of his eye, watching for a reaction.
"You have until three! One....two....."
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 7:56 am
"Three!" Jake said right away, pulling out his gun. He ducked and shot one in the leg, making him fall, dropping his gun, grabbing at his leg in pain. Jake smiled. He suddenly felt pain. He felt his arm warm. He looked down and saw he was shot. "Well.....that sucks." He said. He flopped over, narrowly avoiding a fatal bullet.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:01 am
Mizar took the chaos as a chance to take out his own gun and fire, hitting the standing guard in the shoulder, who let out a roar of pain, and ran back the way he came, shouting into his radio for reinforcements.
Mizar looked down at Jake, who was gripping his wounded arm, blood seeping through his sleeve.
He continued staring, and crouched down.
"Are you hurt bad?"
More footsteps were heard from the path ahead, coming toward them; the wounded guard had gotten reinforcements.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:04 am
"Ain't all that bad. Either way, I'm glad to know I'm not invincible." He said, smiling. He moved towards the down guard and pulled him backwards with one arm. He gripped a few grenades off the man's belt. "Let's roll out the welcome mat." He said.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:12 am
Mizar half-nodded, and stepped over the downed guard. He raised his handgun, listening as the footsteps got closer.
"We don't have much time. Unless you plan on using one of those grenades, we'd better find an escape."
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:17 am
Jake smiled. "I'll use if i have to." He said. "Hey, you, one leg. Where's the nearest exit. Tell us or I'll feed you one of these grenades, pin optional." He said. He then put on the crasiest(sp?) smile he could manage ( mrgreen or maybe twisted or maybe even lol or quite possib ly domokun or dramallama ....too many smileys....). "I'm dead serious."
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:22 am
(Gone till prolly 4:30pm central)
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:40 am
{Alright.}
Mizar stayed near the doorway, watching for the approaching guards.
"If he doesn't answer in the next five seconds, we'll just have to be done with it and kill him. But, let's hope he talks."
Mizar raised his weapon, and fired a round into the man's other leg.
"Aaaaaaaagh! F*ck!!! Aw, f*ck!"
"Answer quickly, or your head explodes."
"F*CK! Aw man, s**t!"
Mizar sighed. "The only thing that is coming out of this man's mouth is curse slang. If he doesn't speak something else about exits, then he gets fragged."
"......alright! Go up ahead for several yards, and you'll come to some glass doors. Go in, and press the lock key. The room controls the water pressure and maintence of the facility. Is that good enough?"
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