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 Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:36 pm
This Role Play is Volume 3 in the continued Brain Dead Series.
To follow up on what happened in the first two volumes click the links below: We have finally made it to Ghislain's hideout in the sewers with many of our group injured. We had stayed in this hideout using what was left of our supplies while our wounds healed, now after 4 or 5 weeks we have to get moving or we will all die of starvation.The only way out of the hideout is a tunnel that goes for miles out of the city, we don't know what could be down there or what awaits us at the other end, but we have no choice but to take the risk and go through the tunnel. This rp will start with all of us, who were together in Volume two, in the hideout with a couple of flashlights, one pair of night vision goggles, a few bottles of water, and what ever is left of the food supply. If you are new to the rp you can start off where you want, but for the others you must be in the hideout.(Cody you can start off where you want since you aren't with the group).All newcomers are welcome as long as you follow the rules. Please follow the rules, I don't take to kindly to people who don't: View Rules HerePost your profiles here after they are approved: Accepted Profiles
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 8:28 pm
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♥☻★☢ Όηуχ☢★☻♥
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Onyx woke up. She was staring at the dim flickering lights on the ceiling while picking at the stiches on her forehead. She was lucky. The only injuries she had were the cut on her forehead, a burn on her shoulder, and sprained ankle, plus various other cuts and bruises. Most everyone else had it worse than her. She took a small knife and used some metal as a mirror. Carefully, she cut the stiches. cut, pull, cut, pull... she did so untill all 12 stiches were out. Laying back on her sleeping bag, she stared at the light again.
【OCC: N/A】
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 6:25 pm
 Ghislain AdalrichGhislain looked around the room at the others, shifting his balance to his good leg. His right was healed, but it would never be the same. "Everyone wake up! Has been a few weeks, and Ghislain's tummy is rumbling!" Ghislain took another swig of his Russian Vodka, Walking around his hideout yelling for everyone to wake up. Ghislain put his shirt on, covering the recently healed wounds from his run-in with one of his creations, and started loading what was left of their supplies.
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A Tragic Parody Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 6:53 pm
Nomad Nomad walked across the path in forest wondering with no meaning. Eventually after an hour he came across an hatch door on the side of an hill. He walked up to it and saw that it was sealed shut. He slowly pulled out his gun and started to open the hatch door.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:39 pm
 ~Zane~ Zane pased angrily above the hideout with his army of zombies desperately trying to get into the hideout. He glanced up while he was pasing and noticed a small building, so he walked over to it and kicked the door down. Inside Zane found a control panal for the electricity in the sewers and he punched it in causing the electricity go out. "I hope you enjoy the darkness..." he said under his breath.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:53 pm
Zera had been deep into thought as she sat against the wall with her elbows on her knees when she heard Ghislain yelling for everyone to get up. She looked up and watched as Ghislain started packing what was left of the supplies until it suddenly went dark. Zera jumped up to her feet, now being healed with only scared tissue, and quickly grabbed her flashlight and her pistol. She turned her flashlight on and held it next to her pistol as she held it at the ready. "Everyone alright?" she asked as she walked around checking the entrance to the hideout.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 12:15 am
((on iPod, can't post pic (oh and it's 1 am XD))
"were good, were good" she replied to zera with a wave of her hand. Onyx stood and flicked the lightbulb. "hm, odd... Burned out bulbs flicker when you touch them... That means someone deliberately turned them off" onyx mused. "german dude, did you bump the light switch?" sage asked with an irritated tone. She had no idea this was zanes fault.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 5:26 am
NomadNomad heard voices on the other side of the vault door and realized it was some sort of hideout. Nomad banged on the door and asked"Is anyone in there?" And stepped back from the door the check his surroundings for the undead.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:41 am
Chris Clements
Chris snapped again, sitting up quickly and grasping both of his twin pistols, aiming in the darkness. "What's going on??" He questioned, switching the visor of his helmet to Night Vision, his sight was blurred due to some damage he had suffered in the past few days. His suit was cut up, and had a hole in the leg armor from getting infront of a bullet heading for Zera. Whatever was going on here, he didn't like.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:48 am
Taylor opened an eye, looking into the darkness. " What's goin' on?" she asked no one in particular. She sat up, yawning.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:00 am
Jack Jack had his eyes closed,propped up against the wall near Zera's sleeping bag that she had yet to use that night,trying to shut the world out.He was awakened by the change of lighting striking his eyelids.It turned pitch black,leaving him with the fictional colorful designs his mind made when there was no light to draw an image from.The others may not have known,but Jack knew in an instant."Zane..",He grumbled angerily under his breath.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:14 am
Behind the vault door laid a a corpse sitting in front of a TV with a pistol in his hand.The TV had been playing a recording of the man for god knows how long.The recording mentioned the password to dial into the control pad near the vault door.This was an ingenious device,ensuring that his hide out would only be found by someone with the intelligence to comprehend the looped message.His corpse would remain an undevoured bag of flesh until a survivor came to burry him.The recording provided not only this,but a description of a tunnel that led far out of the city.The recording mentioned that he would've tried to escape but was too frightened to travel the long dark road.He had sat there, Exhausting his resources until he was starving.Then,with a bullet to the head he took his life.There lay in front of him,a manhole with no ladder.One would have to jump down with no way of getting back up if they wished to travel the tunnel.
((OOC:Sorry,Nomad.I can't let you provide us with a quick way out.Just trying to make sure that you get stuck in the same boat as the rest of us for the sake of the story.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 2:15 pm
Ghislain Adalrich"No I did not bump the light switch! At least i don't think I did..." Ghislain turned around and reached out, then realized the closest wall was a few yards away. "Don't worry, I know this place like the back of my hand, I'll go grab the laterns and- oof!" Ghislain tripped over something as he walked to where the flash lights and such were "Move you insolent piece of- oh yea, lights." He walked over and cut on a few lanterns, providing a little illumination. He then looke back and saw that he had landed on his last two bottles of vodka. "For the love god! Why me?"((OOC: Keep in mind Ghislain is completely insane at this point, and not a raging idiot.))
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A Tragic Parody Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 2:28 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ======== ☠ ====
♥☻★☢ Όηуχ☢★☻♥
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Onyx groaned. they had enough problems, but now a drunk teammate? Onyx was a killer, not a baby-sitter. She jumped up when she heard the mention of Zane. "Ouch!" she hissed as her head hit the ceiling. "You really think Zanes behind this?" She asked, rubbing her head.
【OCC: like, insane-insane or drunk-insane?】
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