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 Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 11:58 pm
Qilenie was one of the last cities to become overrun with infected. It is classified as a 'country town' due to its location being out of reach from the other cities. It's in one of the hottest parts and it's the main reason why fewer people live there than the other cities.
When the infection did hit, it wiped out a large margin of the population and most of the residents have left there homes for safer places. But the infection didn't seem to last all that long in the town and now there are only stray infected people here and there.
On arrival, Qilenie seems like a ghost town but only because everyone stays inside like recluses. People are able to leave and arrive more freely than any of the othercities and the military's hold on the place isn't as strong.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 12:21 am
  Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol.ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: No one
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... A motorbike's roar could be heard throughout the city with it's deafening rumble. It was of course Valetta, challenging the rules and paitence of the people of Qilenie. She was doing this mere because she had nothing to shoot at and was bored out of her skull.
She was actually surprised someone hadn't tried to stop her or complained about her yet. Before the infection, most of the people seemed to despise her but since they all seem to be 'dead' she couldn't give a damn.
The only protective gear she wore was a cherry red helmet while the majority of her body was in plain sight, not leaving all that much to the imagination. That's what she did best.
After what was perceived to be forever, Valetta got bored of that too and returned back 'home' to the very house that she grew up in. On arrival, she basically made a track on the lawn and parked in not too far from the front porch. Sitting on the steps, she took out her lighter and played with the flame. This place was too boring for her tastes. ⊰ 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: Fri Dec 30, 2011 8:05 am
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Wandering for days on end with little to no sleep at times ever since he had last found a safe place to sleep, Freyr looked to be quite tired though he would not admit it to anyone if he ever came across one that wasn't infected, nor would he consider taking the chance of taking a quick nap until he was sure he was in what he considered to be a safe place to do so. He then set down his duffel bag and took out an outdated map of where he thought to be at, checking to see if he was close to a town that he might be able to resupply at. Then As he walked into a clearing looking for land marks to be sure of where he was at, He heard what he thought to be the roar of an engine that he estimated to be about half a click north from his position, so he immediately dropped the map and picked up his duffel bag before sprinting in the direction of it. Though it took him nearly an hour, he had arrived at Qilenie where he thought the engine sound originated from. As he entered the town he did not see anyone or even the engine he heard, so he of course thought it to be probably abandoned and that he was hearing things because he was tired. He unbuckled the Smith & Wesson's holster before slowly drawing it from it's holster and lowering it to his waist encase an infected where to come out of nowhere, though it seemed unlikely.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 5:13 pm
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: No one
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... For Valetta, boredom was an inevitibility. Not even fire, which she always found to be highly amusing, wasn't enough to subside her chronic case.
With a sigh of annoyance, she was beginning to believe she was the only one fun around here and no one wanted to participate in her shinanigans. She needed a 'partner in crime' so to speak. Needed someone, anybody really. Someone as interesting as herself would be nice.
Lost in her own thoughts, she didn't concentrate on what she was doing and burnt her finger from the lighter's flame.
"Bloody hell" she groaned loudly, putting her burnt finger into her mouth. Mainly because she couldn't be bother to go run it under some cold water. She mumbled something to herself that nobody would be able to decipher because her finger remained in her mouth as she did so.
A odd feeling over came Valetta, and she could help but have the instinct that somebody was 'tresspassing' into her town. Whether it was infected or not, it sounded like a good thing to set on fire. Jumping to her feet, she grabbed her helmet, strapping it on before getting on her ride and roaring off in a northerly direction, following nothing more than instinct. Once again, the roaring of her bike could be heard all through the city. ⊰ 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 01, 2012 1:31 pm
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Almost immediatly turning towards the roar of the motorcycle engine while seeming to have been startled by it for a second, causing him to raise his Smith & Wesson in front of him, Then Lightly sighing to himself before lowering the Smith & Wesson to his waist again when he saw that nothing was there, though the roar of the motorcycle engine seemed to grow louder and closer with each passing second. He then started to walk towards the direction he thought to be where the sound of the motorcycle came from while keeping guard up encase something or someone were to try and attack him if it was some sort of trap, which he thought to be one of many possibilities that could happen. As he and the roar of the motorcycle engine seemed to get closer, Freyr could spot a small object of in the distance which grew larger and larger along with the roar of the motorcycle that had gotten louder, then immediatly know that the person on the motorcycle hadn't noticed him yet, he raised one of his arms and waved it though it left him a little unprotected.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 8:35 pm
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: No one
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 would turn sharply on the corners and drift at least a metre before charging off in a different direction. When she was on the 'home screech' she could see a figure in the distance with his arm in the air. Was he waving to her?
Val wasn't going to fall for some friendly act of kindness and went charging in the direction, looking like she still hadn't seen him yet until they could see each other much more clearly. When she was in a ten metre perimetre of him, she had to turn her bike to the side and skid to a stop, stopping just before his feet.
Valetta gazed over the stranger through the tinted glass of her cherry red helmet. In his hand he had a Smith & Wesson; so much for being friendly.
"What the hell are you doing here?" The masked rider asked in a muffled voice. ⊰ 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 01, 2012 10:57 pm
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Slightly taking a step back when the biker skidded and stopped in front of him before asking what the hell he was doing here, "I'm searching for supply's and a place to camp for the night." He said in a some what calm loud tone so that person would be able to hear him threw the biker helmet. As he spoke to the woman, He Kept his Smith & Wesson unholstered, being that he did not trust her at all having just met her and because she wore a helmet, keeping her identity unknown to him. "Who might you be?" He asked in a curious tone while crossing his arms, keeping his Smith & Wesson easily movable if he needed it. He then lightly glanced around for a second while keeping his guard up, seeing that the town was almost ghost like before looking back at the biker while wondering if there was anyone else here besides the biker.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 11:12 pm
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: No one
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 biker arched an eyebrow, though it couldn't have been seen by the man. She noticed how he didn't put his gun away and was beginning to think the man was threatening to shoot her. She was tempted to get her own gun out.
"I guess I could be of help to you then," she stated to the man.
"I have a place not to far from here but, I expect a favour in return"
When he asked who she was, she unclipped the clasp under her chin, she pulled the helmet off her head, shaking unnaturally white hair as she did so. She didn't tell him what her name was, she just looked at him with unfractured vision. ⊰ 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 01, 2012 11:31 pm
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Lightly nodding his head to her before holstering his Smith & Wesson while seeming to keep a eye on her as she removed her motorcycle helmet, "Alright, I accept your offer." He said in a somewhat intrigued tone before putting his arms back together and looking back at her when he finished holstering his Smith & Wesson, He of course did not ask what he the favor was, being that he preferred not knowing what it was until the favor was called upon. Then Freyr made note of how she avoided telling him her name so he of course did not ask, which to him meant he should not tell her his name either. "Anyone else live here?" He said, asking out of pure curiosity since he did not see others when he had first arrived.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 11:42 pm
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: No one
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... Her lips curled up into a smirk when he accepted her offer. She was just somewhat glad that he didn't ask what she wanted from him because, well, she didn't know what it was yet.
When he asked whether anyone else lived her, she had to hold back a laugh.
"Of course there are, Silly. What type of city wouldn't have people in it and why on earth would I still be here?" she laughed in response. She offered him his helmet to put on by simply holding it out to. Just because it was such a vibrant colour didn't mean that anyone in the city would care.
⊰ 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 02, 2012 12:14 am
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
"Well I've seen empty city's that haven't had people for years." He said as he took the motorcycle helmet the woman had handed to him before putting it on while lightly shrugging his shoulders for a second, seeming to dislike wearing helmets of the sort, "Well, you could like going insane from the emptiness that the town provides." He said in a somewhat sarcastic tone as he gestured all around before moving his headphones a bit so that they wouldn't get crushed by the motorcycle helmet if something were to happen, then getting onto the motorcycle while smirking to himself. "Well, Shall we get going?" He asked as he waited for her to say something back while wondering how she had acquired the motorcycle and what type of power source it had, though he decided to ask her later at a better time.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 12:52 am
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: Stranger
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 woman watched the man pull the helmet over his head.
"I must say, red certainly does suit you, makes you look effeminate" she stated as a joke, chuckling lightheartedly afterwards.
She nodded her head at his last question before reveeing the engine up.
"It would be a wise idea to hold on..." she advised, just about ready to shoot off down the empty streets.
"Besides, if I'm insane then you're stupid" she said lightly just as the engine roared and they took off, the sound of the engine roaring proudly.
⊰ 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 02, 2012 9:52 am
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Lightly chuckling to himself before gripping onto the seat as the motorcycle took off while thinking of how long it might take for the to reach the person's home, "Whatever you say." He said loudly enough, so that the woman would hear him over the roar of the motorcycle engine. Then remembering his duffel bag wasn't tightly secured to his back, Freyr thought for a second before grinning to himself though no one would be able to see it under the motorcycle helmet. Although it was not a very sane thing to do, Freyr let go of the seat, keeping hold of the motorcycle with only legs so the he could secure his duffel bag to himself better, which almost caused him to fall of the motorcycle, It took him only a couple to seconds to secure the duffel bag and when he was done, He then grabbed back onto the seat, "How much farther til we reach your place?" He asked loudly as he looked to the side, trying to make out each thing they passed, though it all looked a bit blurry to him because of how fast they were going and since he was wearing a motorcycle helmet, so he couldn't make out much of anything.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2012 8:48 pm
Ѵȃɭεʈʈȃ Ϻӧяʀɩȿӧɳ, Ʌɢε ①⑨♥ Transport, Knives, Pistol. ℓσcαтισи: Qilenie
cσмραиy: Stranger
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... With the breeze that was made from the intense speed the bike was travelling it, it cut straight through her silvery locks and made them wisp about her face. She hadn't had a feeling like this in such a long time that she couldn't help but genuinely smile.
"Not far." she stated bluntly before the sharply turning right, the tyres skidding on the road's gravel. One would think she was either running late for something or she was in some kind of drag race. But instead, this is just how she drove because it was usually only herself riding and she trusted her skills fully..
After a few more turns and screeches, they arrived outside Valetta's home. It was two levels and the exterior was a coat of white. This was her parents former home and now only she lived there. The building looked undisturbed by the infection, the only thing being any sort of indication that infected had been in the area was the houses that surrounded it. She pulled up in the drive way.
"We're here" ⊰ 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 02, 2012 9:54 pm
~Freyr Diederich~
[ X ] [ X] [ X ]
There is no escape,
Though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
Lightly nodding to the woman before getting off the motorcycle and removing the helmet he wore, "It's different then what I expected it to be." He said in a light tone as he looked at the womans house, wondering how it and the towncould have survived threw the infection, though it wasn't something pondered on it for too long before looking back at the woman. Loosening the straps of the duffel bag, making it easier to remove from his back when he needed to, then holding out the motorcycle helmet to the woman while wondering why she had offered him a place to stay for the night, though he did not think about it for long before fixing the holster of both his Smith &Wesson and his Taurus. "Well, The house seems to be in good condition." He lightly mumbled to himself before looking back at the woman waiting for a response.
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