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 Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:52 pm
These are the hallways of the Ground floor of the school, becareful allot of "Them" are your classmates and generally speaking there are allot of "Them" here.
Encounter Rule: Every 5 posts, say there are five of you, after the fifth person has posted then this action will be done; role a single 6 sided dice, if it lands on a 2, 4 or 6 you'll encounter 5 of "Them"
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 10:18 am
≮ ~ ·.·´¯`·.· ≡≡ • ≡≡ ғυяιค ʟคcнєsιs ≡≡ • ≡≡ ·.·´¯`·.· ~ ≯
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°• ~ Furia wandered through the hallways, probably not the smartest thing to be doing, but frankly she didn't really care at this point. Her head hurt and she wasn't thinking straight, the voices were becoming over-whelming, pounding and throbbing on her skull as if trying to break out. Zombies were the last thing on her mind, but there was still an alertness, she was fully aware of what was going on around her, but her mind was in another place. She stared ahead as she walked, her mind roaming, her sledgehammer positioned firmly at her side. Although she wasn't making any noise as she walked, she did hum a small, inconspicuous tune, barely audible. It wasn't smart to aimlessly wander the corridors, knowing any of "Them" could appear at any time. She didn't really know where to go, or where anyone else was, but she'd count her blessings and hope she'd run into someone. She wondered briefly about the boy she had left at the entrance. Was he dead, or alive? She shrugged. Not like it was her fault, it wasn't smart to leave someone on their own, stupidly what they both did. With a small sigh, she continued to walk, a slight destination of where she could go in mind. [Exit] ~ °•
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[[ WC ]] 210
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 10:25 pm
  sᴘᴅ: 00 [+10] sᴛʀ: 05 ᴇᴅʀ: 05 ᴀᴄᴄ: 00 ᴀɢᴛ: 15 ɪɴᴛ: 20 ᴍᴇʟ: 05 ᴍʀᴋ: 00 ʀᴇᴀ: 12.5 The gray haired boy would walk through the hallways, keeping his eyes on everything he could take in. It was abit too quiet, and considering the matter of things, "Them" would show up soon. Severus however, wasn't going to stick around long enough for them to even make note of him. Assuming the Hacker Girl was following him, he would do a hand signal. His Index finger would mark the staircase, then his whole hand would go back to gripping the Club. The use of speech was not needed, and it seemed as if they lived by using sound and touch senses, the others were dull. Quiely the boy would approach the staircase.
[/Exit to Staircase]
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:03 am
  Spd 15//Pwr 0//Accr 0//Agil 10//Endr 5//Intl 10//Mrks 0//Mel 20//Rctn 15
//Science Club//F-Classed//Hacker Extrodenaire//All-American//"It must be your lucky day..."Lucky followed quickly behind the gray haired boy, noting his handsignal toward teh stair case. Typically tihs would be a fight and she mentally prayed that there were no zombies. But still, it seemed the hallawys were clear, wether by his superior knowledge of where to go, or by the luck of the draw she wasn't sure. but zombies would be coming soon so it was best to merely move quickly and without question. [Exit] "...or maybe this is when your luck runs out."Locks Picked:74
Doors Opened: 1452
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:03 am
Just like a lost little puppy Corey followed the group that was in library and followed them into the hallway and to the then to the stairs.
[Exits]
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 8:29 pm
 【☀】Reiko ~ 保護者 ~ Hayabusa 【☀】
"This world is in ruin and many are dead. But, we can carry on humanity for it's not over yet. As long as "they" lurk in the world, we cannot live in peace. "
Marksman || F- Class || Survivor
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How long had it been? One week? Two Weeks? No, one week. But it felt like more, almost as if time itself purposely slowed itself to feel dragged on. An unseen evil had spread over the country or even perhaps the world itself. Something that caused many of the living to die suddenly. These victims rose then, creatures of both ancient and modern belief. Creatures that one would normally see on the big screens at the movies, those that loomed in the black and white movies with constant moaning. "They" had been man's nightmare for hundreds of years and "they" were now a dream come true.
Just a week... A week of living in terror and in hysterical belief of "them" and it felt like a never ending nightmare. Reiko roamed the halls of his school, one that would never be the same ever again. Once he had been the victim of some bullying, shoved around like the lunatics in the Zombie Survival Club. But even with the 'end' of the world, Reiko still viewed them a bit differently. The cheese fell of their cracker a long time ago.
"These halls are different now." Reiko quietly commented on the eerie silence of the hallway.
Reiko was about seventeen years old, in the last year of his highschool career. Unlike the schools back in America, the school system only had three grades for Highschool which could technically consider the male a Senior. Even so, he was going to be graduating anytime soon. The latter was obvious as he wasn't here dressed in his school uniform, instead he wore a dark red button shirt and a white undershirt with blue jeans. Shoved in the belt he wore, the teen carried a handgun as well, a Beretta M9 9mm pistol; it had been his father's standard issue weapon when he was in the Police Force. But, he was dead and it was his protection.
He stopped then as he peered through a doorway. It was the common room of the school, though he stopped suddenly as he heard the moans of the beings. Were they here already? All of it was soon over when he heard a commotion from the inside as it was followed by a gunshot. Reiko jumped, seeing gore splatter all out in the hallway. Seems someone knew what to do thought Reiko with a grin.
He stayed there until the yelling and the talking had drawn to a stop. The teen had almost drew his pistol... just in case things got too violent. Humans still had their spats it seemed, even with the world in chaos and hundreds dead in the city. Dwelling on it no more, Reiko lurked just outside the common room, unsure whether he wanted to enter or not.
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{私の機能} "My Capabilities"
SPD: [5/125] STR: [0/50] ACC: [21/125] AGI: [4/100] END: [0/50] INT: [5/100] MRK: [25/151] MLE: [0/50]
RCT: 4.5
My gun: Beretta M9 Ammo Count: 30 Bullets / 2 Full Clips
{ワード カウント} "Word Count": 454 Words
{これまでの言葉} "Words so far": 454 Words
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 9:48 pm
  SPD:10 AGT:10 STR:2 EDR:3 ACC:5 INT:20 MEL:5 MRK:5 REA:10Making her way from the sports hall to the main building, Sarai began to slower her pace, looking around at the scenery. All looked exactly the same, but the silence is what frightened her the most. Never had the school been in dead silence, never a good sign. If there's one thing Sarai had picked up from horror movies, it was that there was always a quite, before the storm. Peering in to a few classrooms down the hall, she found that they were bare and empty, similar to the hallway. This is too strange, someone has to be here. Or there has to at least be some sort of sign as to what's going on here.. Continuing to walk down the hall, Sarai could see a figure standing in front of a classroom.
Tightening her grasp onto her bat, she continued to walk in the direction of the figure. Nearing him, she examined his looks and body, deducing that he seemed like an average male. Her age, if not older. He too had a weapon in his grasps, A fire arm to be exact. If Sarai was going to make it out of here alive, she needed to team up with someone who could be the brawn, while she could be the brain. Finally nearing the male, she cleared her throat before speaking. Suddenly, the sound of the gunshot caught her off guard, slightly frightening her. Letting out a small yelp of fear, Sarai gripped onto her bat even tighter then before, looking around for any sign of danger. [word count: 262]
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 10:12 pm
【☀】Reiko ~ 保護者 ~ Hayabusa 【☀】
"This world is in ruin and many are dead. But, we can carry on humanity for it's not over yet. As long as "they" lurk in the world, we cannot live in peace. "
Marksman || F- Class || Survivor
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All had been well as he peered into the room just slightly, only to see the five remains of a few of "them." Reiko sniffed with a disgruntled attitude, making a comment of the foul, rancid smell already. The corpses were already rotting as it was, making their bodily matter seem even more repulsive to even so much as look at. It was a dark gray and red splatter, black specks of dead skin and flesh also lingered in chunks. From what he gathered from the two bodies, a single headshot cleared both of the threats.
It was then the sound of someone, or something came from behind him. Reiko's heart lurched as he ran through a quick mental "fight or flight" response. The presence of "them" so recently made him think of the latter. The teen turned around, pulling his gun from his belt to take aim. As he turned, it wasn't lightning fast as someone would expect in the movies, but quick enough to at least react.
Upon turning, it took Reiko a second to register that the person wasn't one of "them" but just a girl. She held a baseball bat and could have easily clocked his head if she had the mind too. The male scowled once as he lowered the gun, pushing it back into his belt. Still feeling his heart pound with the sudden scare, he probably thought he'd scare her just as much with the pistol, or not.
"Gah... You made me jump, word of advice," Reiko said with a light frown, pushing his glasses back up. "If you want to speak to someone from behind, use words... I half expected you to be one of "them"' he said as he let his nerves calm down.
Who was she anyways and what did she want? From the outfit, Reiko could judge that she was or were a student here at the school. The bat told another story as well, seeing as how she carried it. Such a crude weapon he thought, he rather carry a good gun any day of the year.
EDIT: Accidently edited my actual post into this ^^;
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{私の機能} "My Capabilities"
SPD: [5/125] STR: [0/50] ACC: [21/125] AGI: [4/100] END: [0/50] INT: [5/100] MRK: [25/151] MLE: [0/50]
RCT: 4.5
My gun: Beretta M9 Ammo Count: 24 Bullets / 1 Full Clip and partially emptied clip
{ワード カウント} "Word Count": 400 something... Words
{これまでの言葉} "Words so far": 808 Words
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 11:04 pm
SPD:10 AGT:10 STR:2 EDR:3 ACC:5 INT:20 MEL:5 MRK:5 REA:10Quickly, Sarai noticed that the figure she was initially going to speak to, began to hold her at gun point for a moment. She stood in fear until the male lowered his fire arm and began to speak If you want to speak to someone from behind, use words... Does words rang in Sarai's head for a moment. She had an issue with people telling her what to do and stating the obvious towards her. Something like a complex. Slowly, her facial expression shifted from frightened to angry. Lowering her eyes and eyebrows before walking up the male. After he had lowered his weapon.
"Excuse me? I obviously know that you speak to someone using words." Sarai snapped at the male, only inches away from him. For a petite girl, she had quite the temper. Turning her head and making the 'hmph' noise, she crossed her arms and continued to speak. "Luckily you were intelligent enough to not shoot. That probably wouldn't have been the smartest thing to do, don' t you agree?" She finished looking back at the white haired male from the corner of her eyes. Suddenly, she picked up the sight of the rotting corpses. What was going on? And how could she not have heard of this sooner? Her eyes staring at the decaying creatures in shock and disbelief, a grotesque smell suddenly made it's way to her nose and caused her to snap out of her slight daze. Covering her nose and mouth, Sarai looked back at the male and began to talk with a muffled voice. "Did you kill those things?" [word count: 275]
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The Sorting Helmet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 11:13 pm
【☀】Reiko ~ 保護者 ~ Hayabusa 【☀】
"This world is in ruin and many are dead. But, we can carry on humanity for it's not over yet. As long as "they" lurk in the world, we cannot live in peace. "
Marksman || F- Class || Survivor
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Reiko gave a shrug of his shoulders at the girl, seeing her suddenly go from fear to a snappy little one. In his mind most, if not all, girls were like that. Press a wrong button and they explode like Mount St. Helens. Or worse. But, he didn't blame her for being somewhat snappy and almost... He couldn't quite put a word to it. At least she wasn't a ditsy or an airhead type of gal. That much he was thankful for.
"Tch, if you were one of them, it wouldn't have been smart." Reiko said in response.
Taking note of her initial shock, Reiko noted her covering her moth and stared at the mess in the hallway. The question he barely made out, but he got the gist of it while making a shake of his head. Surely she should have heard the rifle shot from earlier.
"I did not, one of the people inside this room did." Reiko explained as he looked at the blasted mess. For undead, they stunk like rotten eggs. A smell that assaulted the nose like a battering ram in comparison.
A few moans came as Reiko blinked in alert, looking back over his shoulder. The sound was like a raspy dog trying to breath, or an air hose half clogged and sucking in with an annoying, ear scratching suction noise. The male drew his pistol right away. Drawing the weapon so he had it in both hands, Reiko took it off safety and aimed down the hall. Nothing was in sight, only their moans came as one gray figure slouched in view. Drool dripped from its mouth and the eyes were white as ghosts.
It was one of "them," a creature that his own mom turned into. Reiko motioned quietly for the girl to stay quiet as another limping figure came. It was followed by another and another. Reiko, still aiming, counted four or five of "them" as the walking corpses didn't look beat up or wore torn clothing. Freshly turned undead, thought Reiko.
The teen's hands shook with the sight of the beings, seeing them move slowly. Step by step every second, they didn't seem to notice the two just yet. Reiko breathed in as he had a bit of understanding with his gun. Slowly his finger squeezed the trigger as "they" came into an ideal range. The gun erupted like thunder, shattering the tense silence he had as the first shot whizzed by, pelting the first zombie in the head.
The brain matter splattered from it, no moan came from it again as the other four reacted. Were they blind? Or just reacted to sound as the gunfire suddenly stirred a frenzy with "them." Reiko fired again, missing one shot before hitting one more in chest and finally the head. Four shots fired, three left, not good. Reiko backed up as he wanted to gain a bit of distance from the walking dead. He then stopped briefly as he fired once more and scored a one shot kill once again. The third "one" splattered open its neck as the bullet was enough to remove the decomposed head from the neck.
"Get back... Yo, someone help me out here!" Reiko called so someone from the room could hear, he couldn't waste any more precious ammo and whoever fired the rifle would have a bit more firepower most likely. Reiko fired a sixth shot, hitting a fourth "thing" into the chest but the damned corpse still walked towards him and the girl as the fifth one also came.
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{私の機能} "My Capabilities"
SPD: [5/125] STR: [0/50] ACC: [21/125] AGI: [4/100] END: [0/50] INT: [5/100] MRK: [25/151] MLE: [0/50]
RCT: 4.5
My gun: Beretta M9 Ammo Count: 24 Bullets / 1 Full Clip and partially emptied clip
{ワード カウント} "Word Count": 601 Words
{これまでの言葉} "Words so far": 1409 Words
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 12:27 am
SPD:10 AGT:10 STR:2 EDR:3 ACC:5 INT:20 MEL:5 MRK:5 REA:10Sarai nodded as the male spoke. Now she knew there were indeed others here that knew the situation they were in. Opening her mouth to ask the male for his name, she was then shushed by the sounds of moaning. Quickly, her head turned to the direction of the source and her eyes fixated on the silhouettes of "Them". At first, she assumed it was just one, but then another shadow appeared, then another, and another, until five of those horrid creatures were slowly limping towards her.
Sarai's eyes widened as the male motioned for her to be silent. Sure, she had seen a zombie in a video game and a movie. But this was no game, her life was in danger. She had assumed earlier that these creatures would not frighten her at all, but now being confronted by them, Sarai couldn't even muster up the strength nor courage to move at this point. As if she was in a trance by the demented creatures, their skin slowly decaying, there pure white eyes, and the slobber that fell from their open mouths. It was horrid, like a nightmare.
Suddenly, her daze was broken by the sounds of gunfire. It was the male she had been talking to. He had successfully lowered the count of "Them". Slowly, Sarai snapped out of her temporary paralysis and began to form multiple plans in her head to get out of this situation. Taking steps back along with the male, she looked down at her bat then back up at the remaining two creatures. "...D-do you have enough bullets for one more shot?" She stuttered, gripping her bat and turning to the male. Sarai knew if she didn't help this could be her last few moments alive, and dying here was not an option. [word count: 303]
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 10:22 am
 Hidesheo Kaze The Zombie Expert Zombie Survival Club's Self Proclaimed Genius Arrogant ♋ Expert ♋ Deadly F - Rank ☆ Speed: 15 ☆ Strength: 15 ☆ Accuracy: 13 ☆ Agility: 10 ☆ Endurance 5 ☆ Intelligence: 5 ☆ Marksmanship: 20 ☆ Melee: 10 ☆ Reaction: 12.5 WC: 513 TWC: 5072 WCSU: 513
Kaze's yellow eyes scanned the hallway, there was a guy with silver hair and a girl with brown, they were confronted by "them." The gunshot from his rifle must have started to attract more. Because of that, Kaze felt responsible. The reanimated corpse was closing in on the other survivors. Hastily, Kaze removed his backpack and handed it to Miki then turned to the problem at hand. With a blast of agility, the young man unshouldered his rifle and rammed it into the face of the undead horror, making it stagger back,
"Sorry for the delay." The thing staggered back into the other one, bumping it. The survivor flicked the lever in front of the trigger guard and disengaged the safety of his rifle. He took careful aim at its head and fired a round, it was seemingly earsplitting in such an enclosed space. The bullet pierced its head, splattering gray matter, congeled blood, and bits of bone and hair all over the lockers and floor. The smell of the corpse made Kaze recoil slightly, but there was still one more to deal with, the round that had pierced the first one had only blown through the chest of the other. The two had been of different heights but nonetheless the other one was now struggling to get up on the ground. With quick efficiency, Kaze stuck the muzzle of his gun into the base of the thing's head and fired another round, ending it.
"These pieces of garbage just keep coming . . . I kind of wish I had a stick to use instead of gun sometimes. These things are attracted to sound but blind. Sorry for rambling on there, the name's Hidesheo Kaze." He turned to the man with silver hair and the girl with brown. They both looked smart and he sensed that they could handle themselves. It's been a while since he encountered people like them. The only other one he did encounter that was like that was Kana, his best friend and little brother. As for Miki, he just felt like he had to take care of her.
"So, you use a gun too? Kaze looked at the survivor's pistol while taking out a cleaning rag. He began to wipe down his rifle until it was spotless and clean.
"Got enough ammo left?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 12:40 pm
 
ҽηɡɪηҽҽɾ
ɱѳηӄҽɤ ωɾҽηϲɧ • ρҽɾʄҽϲʈ ϲѳηɗɪʈɪѳη
ʂρҽҽɗ • 1/50
ʂʈɾҽηɡʈɧ • 5/125
ɑϲϲῡɾɑϲɤ • 5/100
ɑɡɪɭɪʈɤ • 1/50
ҽηɗῡɾɑηϲҽ • 23/151
ɪηʈҽɭɭɪɡҽηϲҽ • 20/125 (+10)
ɱɑɾӄʂɱɑηʂɧɪρ • 0/100
ɱҽɭҽҽ • 5/100
ɾҽɑϲʈɪѳη • 3/100
The boy's voice rung out softly in the English language. Sherbert rarely spoke in Japanese unless he was conversing with the locals. It was weird to be in the school after everything that had gone on. Sherbert knew that this was a great place to hide out in, but he didn't know how long he would last in a place like this. He knew that finding a place to hold up with some others was necessary. Issue was that his only real friends were from the Engineering Club and they were the ones that were killed first. Sherbert knew a few other people that may have survived, but he didn't feel like it was likely that they would have survived.
Bang! .... Bang! .... The sound of gunfire rang out multiple times and began to alert "them" all over the school. "Who the ******** is that stupid..." he whispered under his breath. He quickly rushed through the halls, evading as many of "them" as he could until he finally located where the sound had come from. Three of his classmate were there and they had just killed a few of "them". Sherbert sighed, but gripped the large monkey wrench as he got closer. When he could tell exactly who they were, Sherbert eased up and then tried to get their attention.
"Well, well, well.... Kaze and Reiko are here together.... Never would have thought that I'd see the two of you together in this place. And looks like we have another girl with us, as well. I haven't seen you around before. The call me Sherbert, here. It's the easiest for people remember." Sherbert translated perfectly what he said into Japanese, knowing that it was unlikely for them to be able to speak English. "So have you guys been able to locate any good places to hide out? I was thinking of heading out to the bamboo forests a little later and trying to put up a small barricade. I could use you guys if y'all can help me get supplies."
Thoughts Processed • 345
Inventions Made • 345
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 10:23 pm
【☀】Reiko ~ 保護者 ~ Hayabusa 【☀】
"This world is in ruin and many are dead. But, we can carry on humanity for it's not over yet. As long as "they" lurk in the world, we cannot live in peace. "
Marksman || F- Class || Survivor
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Reiko scoffed lightly as he pressed the magazine release button to eject the emptied clip. Catching it in his hand, he glanced at the inside to see only nine bullets left in the magazine in addition to the other full clip he carried. He didn't notice the others who came as he held the partially empty clip in his teeth before fishing out the fresh magazine. The male easily slid the magazine home, clicking it as he did so before sliding the c**k back, loading the chamber.
"Thanks for that, Kaze-san," Reiko said as he flipped the pistol on safety, shoving it into his belt again. It was when the American came, exchange student he thought usually.
He spoke Japanese, but Reiko shook his head and spoke his reply to him. "Hmph, who're you the one to order us around?" he said in a reply in near perfect English. He disliked someone suddenly assuming a leadership role over a loner like him. The white haired male glared the the man, remembering times from the other students. " Find someone else to be with you." Reiko said once more in English before turning off to head for the entrance.
Pausing then, he looked over his shoulder to Kaze. "Arigato." It was a simple thanks, but his weary attitude reminded him of his supposed attitude. Most likely one of the loons who saw "them" coming since day one. "But I must leave, I have a few... things to do." Reiko said in Japanese as he stepped over the mangled corpses.
"To put it simply. I need ammunition." Reiko said before he finally took off, turning the corner as he moved on so he could scour the Mall.
(( BAD post ))
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{私の機能} "My Capabilities"
SPD: [5/125] STR: [0/50] ACC: [21/125] AGI: [4/100] END: [0/50] INT: [5/100] MRK: [25/151] MLE: [0/50]
RCT: 4.5
My gun: Beretta M9 Ammo Count: 24 Bullets / 1 Full Clip and partially emptied clip
{ワード カウント} "Word Count": 297 Words
{これまでの言葉} "Words so far": 1706 Words
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Weak Executioner rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 7:49 am
≮ ~ ·.·´¯`·.· ≡≡ • ≡≡ ғυяιค ʟคcнєsιs≡≡ • ≡≡ ·.·´¯`·.· ~ ≯
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sєvєитєєи || єиɢιиєєя cʟuв || zσмвιє sυяvιvคʟιsт
xxxxx"Youxt h i n k I'm вʟυғғιиɢ?xxxxxxxㄨㄨㄨxxxxxxxㄨㄨㄨxxxxxxxㄨㄨㄨxxxxxxxㄨㄨㄨ
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°• ~ As she left the Common Room and began making her way up the hallway, she heard some people speaking in english, and japanese. I'm assuming some native english speakers are here... Huh? Luckily for me I speak that and more perfectly. Still, it'll be interesting. Being a proclaimed polygot made everything much easier for her. Naturally, she was born in France, so French was her first language. She then moved to Germany which she learnt the language there, as well as English and a few others. Japanese, of course was the most recent, having learnt it fluently two years back. Even so, she preferred speaking english, it was easier. Of course she liked the odd curse in french, it sounded prettier that way. As far as looks went, she was somewhat a genetic mixture of American and Japanese, even though she wasn't American. She continued her way up the hallway, where she encountered more survivors. Must be my lucky day... She really didn't know how many were alive, but it seemed quite a few judging by the sight above, along with a litter of corpses.
As she approached she spotted three more people, two males and a female- oddly enough she had no recollection of ever seeing them. One of them seemed to be American, not like she cared much. There were a few exchange students- like the girl she had met in the library a while back. Raising a hand she spoke as she approached, sledgehammer firmly positioned on her back. "Hey! What is this, a party?" As she approached she observed everyone around even closer. Nope, hadn't seen any of them before. Well, one of them she had run into a few times before but she didn't exactly know who it was. It wasn't smart to be clumped in groups, even so it seemed there were more people with guns around. Oh, joy! She was glad people around here could handle themselves. The undead was bad enough, without human bodies being dumped around the place left to rot. She was on edge. All that sound definitely would draw more of "Them" closer... It was just a matter of time.
And how right she was. A hoard of the undead came sprawling around the corner, no doubt the noise attracted more. Noting the guns and wanting to take as many down as possible so the guns couldn't be used, she blasted forward and with the sledgehammer gripped tightly in both hands. She slammed hammer first into the skull of one of the zombies, flinging in backwards and smashing it into a locker, leaving quite a considerable dent in the locker as well. It brains and skull totally crushed, she moved on to the next one moving behind her. Two of them were moving towards the others. "Kill them, quick!" She called, focusing on the one in front of her. With a fierce swipe, she struck it with her hammer before it could attack at the jaw, causing it to crash to the floor. She pinned it with her foot and it swiped at her, scraping her foot, aiming to bite. She cursed and smashed it's head in with the hammer until it could no longer move, blood scattered along with floor along with it's brains in a crimson mess. Something grabbed for her from behind, and without even thinking she turned sharply and struck the zombie in the chest with her fist, sending it hurtling backwards onto the floor. She shook it off with a curse while rushing forward and slamming it's head in with her foot until it was totally crushed. There were two left. ~ °•
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[[ Condition ]] Perfect
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[[ WC ]] 618
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