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 Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:26 am
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We never thought it would happen. There were movies, books, comics, and whatever else about this, but we thought it was all in our heads. But no. Now we all live a life with closed shutters and locked doors. We're all in fear. Sure, everyone knew America would eventually fall down, but like this? F'ing zombies? At first we all thought it was a nightmare or a sick scare from I dunno, Russia or something. But hell; this is reality. So choose your weapon.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:28 am
я υ ℓ є ѕFirst of all, send your profiles to me, alright?
Be active otherwise we'll feed you to those zombies.
Romance is alright, but we're not writing the second Notebook here.
Include the emoticon yatta in your pm so I'll know you at least skimmed the rules.
Use brackets when talking ooc.
Include your picture and name in every post. You don't gotta make it fancy if you don't wanna.
Make it realistic. You gotta run out of ammo eventually, your bat will break at some point. Think about real world situations, hun.
Click here. Fill it out. Sorry, the papers are kinda blood stained.
My word is law. I'll add to/change the rules if needed.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:29 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 6:26 pm
 Kayle Everheart ♧
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY 「Kayle limped through the brush, pushing at branches that blocked her way. Mud splattered beneath her brown combat boots. She looked behind her to see two zombies walking to her, moaning for the taste of her skin. "s**t." she breathed. Her pistol was in her hand, but it was out of ammo. Kayle had made the mistake of leaving her crossbow on the highway; Kayle was in too much panic at that time to remember it. Now she headed back towards it. Sunlight suddenly warmed her face as she reached the edge of the foliage. Kayle had one hand grasping her bloody wound on her thigh as she practically dragged herself up the hill.
When coming to the top, she quickly scanned her surroundings. No zombies besides the two behind her that she could see. She went as fast as she could to her old Buick car. Kayle dropped the pistol and reached through the open window, frantically trying to reach her crossbow. She loaded it with an arrow from the quiver at her back. It was jammed. "No! No, no, no!" she said over and over, panic taking over her. The first zombie reached for her, chomping at the air. She lifted her crossbow and slammed it in his face with so much force she doubled back and lost her balance. She blacked out for a second from the hit to her head on the asphalt. The walker fell on top of her. The second one was coming closer and closer. Kayle wrapped her thin hand around it's rotted throat, keeping it away from her face. "Get the ******** off!" she screamed. This is it. This is it. she closed her eyes, making a tear roll down the side of her cheek. 」
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:10 pm
 Riley Heckler † A dagger lodged itself on the forehead of the undead creature on top of the red haired girl, and a second one made it's way into the head of the second zombie. Riley approached the girl cautiously, a dagger gripped tightly in his hand. He sighed and approached the girl, squatting right next to her and eyeing the corpse on top of her. "It's not to sanitary to have a corpse laying on your body you know. Especially with that whole virus thing going around."
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 7:51 pm
Kayle Everheart ♧
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY
FOG LIFTS UP, FREE OF BODY 「Kayle gasped at the sudden weight of the zombie slamming on top of her. She rolled her eyes at the man who had saved her, then rolled the body off of her. "Better step off then," she grunted at the pain in her leg as she stood. She dusted off her pants and eyed him. "I could have that 'virus thing'." she snapped. She turned from him for a few moments then sighed. Kayle turned back around. "Sorry." she frowned. "I should be thanking you for saving me. And I am thankful. So, uh, thank you." she nodded at him, forced a smile, then picked up her empty pistol and jammed crossbow. She stuffed the pistol in the top of her pants and took the crossbow in both hands. Kayle looked at him with her crystal eyes. Her leg was throbbing, but at least the bleeding had stopped, staining her jeans. "You're...clean. Right?" she asked, standing a few feet away from him, looking him up and down for bites. Maybe just to look, too. 」
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 8:10 pm
leoxd1234 Riley Heckler † Riley flashed her a smile and looked of to the horizon, he then spread his arms out for her to see. Clean as a man can be. He straightened up and stood walking over to the corpses and retrieving his daggers. "Dangerous for a girl to be out here alone," he said as he looked at the wounded girl as he wiped of his knifes on the zombies' clothes, "I hate getting my precious dirty." He turned and looked at the girl again. He walked towards her and squatted once more to her level. "Pretty deep wound we got here," he exclaimed looking at her leg. He looked around and back at her, "You got a place to go? I don't think you cant get far from here with that injury" His hand reached slowly in attempt to examine the wound.
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