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 Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:15 pm
 ☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷█║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ "Alien... You're kidding, right?" She raised a brow before following the other, ignoring the man beside her as her eyes remained on the creature before her. Tora had seen some interesting things while traveling with Ziggy and his group. Hell, none of them were human, but most of them were human-esque at least. She was one of thsoe in that category, so far seeming to be human for all she knew. Not like she remembered a damn thing to know otherwise, but her memories weren't important. Survival. That was what was important. "You just scaled a wall, laughed like a lunatic, and now are acting like some chibi child's toy with wide eyes... And you're calling me the alien c**t?" She laughed, shaking her head before tightening her hold on the cig. No need to lose it now.
Scaling the wall was simple, really. She couldn't do nearly anything that gray man could do, but she could find a fire escape and walk down. Ending up beside the other, Tora looked up, bored almost. "Let's knock?" Amusement stayed in her eyes as she tilted her head a bit to the side. How interesting... "Probably some hideout. They've been sprouting up more since the attacks have been increasing."
And hideouts meant supplies. Supplies meant less time she'd have to be with the gray psycho. Hmm... Maybe that's what she'd call him. Gray. That worked well enough, at least. █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷(Are you going to get in trouble for language? >>)
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:27 pm
 Coraline awakes she gets up slowly and looks around the room. Its dark. only a beam of sunlight come's out of the curtains to lighten the room. Coraline gets out of bed and walks to the front door and opens it, only seeing the streets empty, not really surprising for her. Coraline closes the door and grabbes her sweater from the coat hanger and her pistol she found under the bed and puts it her her pocket and leaves the house. Walking through the streets she hopes to find someone to talk to, or just some random person to say "hello" to. Coraline has lived life so alone she's so desperate just to talk to someone. Coraline keeps walking when she see's a group of people, what she thinks. She starts to walk a little faster in excitement but notices the people are covered in blood. She slowly backs away, she turns around and starts to walk faster, trying to get away.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:48 pm
 Jasmine Langdon She faintly hears the woman. She looks up weakly at her, trying to hide her excitement to find someone else, she manages to speak in a raspy voice"I'm okay. Just had the energy took outta meShe has yet to let the woman know of her physic abilities, in fear of the woman leaving.
Sitting up straight, she sees a few things come clumsily running around the corner,"So they can see, can't they?"she mutters to herself, but as they near, she see's the look of their eyes she starts getting scared,She cries, the sudden shift in mood very noticable as they get draw nearer, Jasmine closes her eyes, and when she does, the car on fire lifts up and flies over, crashing into them, setting them all on fire and landing on top of them."That was close," She notes as she thinks about what happened, before burying her head in her hands"Oh no, I did it again"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:51 pm
Xavier had finally began to feel relaxed and comfortable, when he heard yet another explosion. He hurriedly sat up, and slid the wooden board away from the window again. There was a small wisp of flame, but nothing else he could see. The infected were obviously not making all this commotion. There had to be other survivors out there.
Just as he thought this, he noticed a shadowy figure slowly walking up the dusty street. As it drew closer, he noticed it was a girl. She didn't appear to be a zombie at all. Hesitant, Xavier watched her for just a few more minutes then, when he was fully sure she wasn't one of the infected, he quietly waved his hand out the window, trying to catch her attention.
Excitement raised inside him. This would be the first living person he had seen since the outbreak...
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:55 pm
Miss Misaki looked back at him for a minute and stopped; she sensed a heaviness in the air. Their were more people then just them heading to that safe house. She knew who had painted the signs; she had watched him from a safe distance. though never following him to the place he had made. she was seemingly stunned, her eyes questioned the safety. She also knew about the nurse that was holding experiments- though she had never seen her, a surprising amount of zombies disappeared daily. She looked into the man's eyes; fright and nervousness seemed to fill her eyes as she bit her lower lip gently.
" d-do you think it's safe? I'm not sure if he's collecting for experiments too."
Miss Misaki finally said something; but her eyes seem to wander as if to hide something else. she had a blackened history and it was hard for her to open up other then to heal people.. a quick hand combination was made " water dome!" and a shield of water made a barrier around them so that the zombies couldn't harm them... at least for now.
" i-i know w-what we have to do to stop them f-from regenerating.. B-but i have not speak- spoken to the man that p-put those signs their. I-I-I do not know if he-he's collecting l-like the nurse is. d-do you think we should go th-their and find out?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:59 pm
 Natalie whirled around in time to watch with very large eyes as the car collided with a pack of zombies. When the fiery wreckage skidded to a stop, she turned back to the woman. The first time she opened her mouth, no sound came out, but she forced herself to swallow and try again.
"Did what again—Wait, you know what? I don't want to know. We should really get moving right about now, away from all the explosions. More are going to be drawn here, so... Can you stand? Can you walk?"
She held out her the hand, the one not holding the crowbar dripping bloody gore, and steeled herself. In all the chaos, she hadn't exactly figured out who to trust or where to go, but it wouldn't be safe to stay alone. And it wouldn't be fair to leave this woman by herself, either.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:09 pm
Coraline keeps walking, then she see's someone waving rapidly out a window. She starts to walk a little closer with excitement, but then stops. "Hello?" she says in a low voice. She waits for an answer while she grips her pistol in her pocket.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:10 pm
Jasmine Langdon Jasmine frowns. She at where the things were. Then back at the woman. She barely knew her, and that weapon. Would she use it on her as soon as they were safe? Just like the gypsies and thieves of Tynastera? This frustrated her. Her dumb trust issues from her stupid childhood.
Stopping herself from glaring at the outstretched hand, she decided to give it a shot almost, she was sure she could make the crowbar fly out of her hand if need be. "I'm fine."She tells the woman, as she grabs her hand to pull her up, dusting off the debris off her dress."Do you know what those things are?"Her curiosity getting the best of her, she was shy, yes, but she needed to know what she was up against, or surely, she would lose.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:19 pm
"I've fought infants that put up a better fight than you!" Tina taunted seeming a bit out matched in speed with this thing for she looked a bit battered. The speedy husk rushed again and tried to swoop her from below. "Back three steps, then..." she hurriedly took three steps back and then; "knee to the face! Haha!" she excitedly yelled and threw her right knee crashing into her opponents face. After knocking it back far enough she swung up her left foot and connected her ankle to its neck tossing the assassin aside. "Had enough?!" she taunted some more as the thing got up and twisted it's neck around.
"Yer in for it now!" she yelled charging toward it giving it a boxers rib jab and then; "Bloody knuckles!" she screamed and took a boxers stance and let her fury out in fists that were a blur to the normal human vision. Dents formed on the assassins chest, shoulders and face as she continued her pace for about a good minute. "Finish it!" she ordered herself and ducked down, left foot forward and right right foot back. Her weight on her left leg to make sure power was full in her right. "Off with yer head!" was her good bye as she brought a high kick from ground to the top of her head and flipped back popping the things head off. "Now you've had enough." she said wiping the blood off her face.
"Uragh!" came a deep growl from behind her. "Oh, what now?! Can't I get..." she turned and saw what it was; "...my barrings...aw man, what steroids did you take before you died?" she scoffed as a large dead body stomped into the light. This thing was standing a good six or seven feet taller than an average human and had a shoulder width of a hummer. "Ok, big guy. Come get some!" she gestured ready for the next round.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:24 pm
"Things?" Natalie repeated, making sure the woman was balanced on her feet before letting go. She surveyed the streets and noticed some movement. The faster creatures would be there soon. "You mean the zombies?"
With a frown, she flicked the crowbar a few times, dislodging some of the decayed flesh still hanging there. When she was done, she slipped it into a strap on her pack. It was probably stupid to walk around without a weapon in hand, but she'd seen the way the stranger was eyeing it. Honestly, Natalie couldn't blame her. She was the same way every time she met someone, it just so happened that she usually traveled with others that she knew would keep her safe. This time, however, there was no personable Oliver to break the ice or Max with his take-charge attitude.
So, in their place, Natalie tried to smile reassuringly at the woman, in the way she knew her friends would have. Strong, self-assured, and not like she was quaking inside.
"Keep talking as we walk," Natalie added seriously, taking step.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:33 pm
heart calling it a night.. haz funn folks... look forward to reading tommarow heart
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:38 pm
Kary followed after Desirae, not knowing where they were going. But soon enough, they found a girl shouting various lines at a zombie as if she was playing some kind of fighting video game. She was amazed at the girl's stamina and speed, and frankly, admired it. Kary wished she could go on for that long, but alas, she was human. She looked up at Desirae, "That's your sister?" no doubt she caught the girl's attention. "Frikkin' machine, there." she meant no harm by the last statement, just a compliment on her prowess. Kary's eyes widened when a huge zombie that must have been some wrestler or steroid experiment enter the arena, so she hid behind Desirae, shivering with fear. Sure, she could take down zombies, but ones relative to her size, or a grown man with no outstanding...muscles. But this she would have to sit out. Then again, she had Desirae to rely on, and her sister, if she was willing enough. All Kary could do was assume and act cowardly for the moment.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:40 pm
Jasmine Langdon Breathes a silent relief of the weapon gone, as she thinks about the word she called the creatures, even testing it out,"Zombies?"
She thought about her studies, how she's never heard the foreign word before. She racked her brain quickly and silently for the answer to her question: Have she heard of these things? These, Zombies? She didn't think she did, but she might have, she had to learn about so many creatures.
Stepping along with her, she quickly glances at the woman, wondering who she was. Normally, she would pass on this woman as a mere fragile human, but she was different... Maybe because she risked her life to come out here with these.. Zombies... Loose? She didn't know. It was stupid to ponder about it"Are there any others?" She asks thoughtfully, wondering who else could've survived, a million questions on the Zombies still, she made a mental Trigger to ask her later, her item of remembrance, was the back pack, surely the woman would take it off at some point when they weren't in a danger zone
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:44 pm
((Oh god, today was quite productive which was unexpected for me considering I never leave the house. Gahhh... ;~; I have so much to read.. ))
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