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 Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 5:17 am
 Its the year 2017 and the Grunnies have returned. Noone knows how they returned, but now 95% of the world is infected and the infected spreads. Though there was a cure for the g-virus, it has mutated and now thier hunger for flesh grows with every day. Small groups of survivors travel the world looking for a cure to finally restore the world back to its uninfected state. But it seams like the g-virus is mutated again, because now some animals are getting infected as well...
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 5:18 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 5:44 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 5:46 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:32 am
 -_-_-Nick Travis-_-_- Nick stayed in cover, About two dozen Undead were shuffling about. He kept a low profile, knowing that thought thier eyes were poor, thier hearing was excellent. HIs padded shoes not making a sound as he walked along the streets. He noticed a gun store across the street. He gazed around. The rest of the horde had shuffled on, there were only four left. He grinned pulling out bow and shooting the first one. The second one was quickly dispatched. The other two noticed him and started to groan, alerting the others, He reacted quickly cutting off the first's head and using his free hand to stab an arrow into the other's brain. He picked up the arrows out of the corpes. One of his arrows had broken. Not a loss though. He walked into the Gun store, which was mostly looted. He noticed a pack of 9mm ammo. He didnt have a gun but it was always handy to have ammo, in case he met up with survivors. He put the ammo in his backpack and walked out heading down an alleyway.
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Vain Delights rolled 0-sided dice:
Total: 0 (-0)
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 1:15 pm
Sebastian Alistair Fate does not favor the complacent and the non-heeding ...
and even in this time of the end of time there are still no exceptions to fate's preferences..
Slowly..cautiously...effectively Sebastian moved past the masses of the dead and gory scenes of the most obscene manner. His wrench weighed heavily in his hand reminding him of the original purpose of the wrench was for, the family he loved so much, it reminded him of how hard he had worked for the life he had lived. Now that past is a burden and a weighty one at that, just like the wrench in his hand.
His gait faltered when his eyes befell what seemed to be a person much faster than the dead and more apt than they as well. However, he knew appearances
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 2:20 pm
-_-_-Nick Travis-_-_- Nick walked on noticing a small Barricaded house. One of the window boards had been torn off. Nick got out his sword and went inside cautiously. He regretted his choice soon afterwards, since there was a small hoard feasting on a still breathing man. They Noticed him and started to shuffle towards them. Nick backed away quickening his pace a little trying to lose them. To his suprise one of them started to run after him. ''What the hell? Since when can you abominations run?'' He panted starting to sprint. It also sounded diffrent, instead of the usuall groans, it was acually screaming. ''Dont tell me the Virus has mutated....'' He gasped, as more screams answered the first one's. ''So much for a freaken peacefull jog'' He swore. He ran back the way he had come, noticing a figure up ahead about his age. He didnt look infected. '' YOU THERE!!! RUN!'' He yelled at the Boy Pointing in the direction of the Street behind the boy. Even if the boy was infected, His yelling wouldnt have changed anything, since the horde was already active.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 5:18 pm
Sebastian Alistair Fate does not favor the complacent and the non-heeding ...
and even in this time of the end of time there are still no exceptions to fate's preferences..
My observation was most certainly proven correct when the man came running back and screamed a most ominous admonition which entailed running to some secluded street. I was inclined to follow his instruction with haste as i saw that a horde had formed behind him and it was ever growing with more blood lusting members joining the ranks.
"I know a way up! Follow me!" I had no idea why this strange compassion came forth and urged me to help the man but the situation was too dire to dwell om the matter. I swiftly ran through the street and turned into an alley where there was a ladder available. I took out a small contraption that made a considerable amount of noise for a temporary amount of time. I threw it in the opposite direction of the fellow so the dead be dissuaded by the commotion.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 5:08 am
-_-_-Nick Travis-_-_- Nick followed the man without thought, only wanting to get away from the horde. He followed him up the stairs watching him throwing a type of sound Grenade into the opposite direction. ''Smart idea'' He said admiring the Man's idea. He followed the man up, seeing no other ways up he grinned. They started going up the ladder. Nick took out his bow using a sticky arrow ( a hollow arrow filled with a substance that hardens when hit by oxygen.) and firing it at the nearest zombie heading up. It exploded making the ladder sticky and holding the Zombies in place. '' Is there another way out of here?'' He asked the man. '' Names Nick By the way.''
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 7:38 am
Sebastian Alistair Fate does not favor the complacent and the non-heeding ...
and even in this time of the end of time there are still no exceptions to fate's preferences..
"I am making it up as we go just as long as we don't end up in their mouth by the end of this." I returned the grim and then pointed to a couple of buildings Adjacent to the one We were standing on. "the buildings are really close here will be able to escape on the roofs that's How I followed you." I began kicking the hinges on the latter violently so the zombies could not follow easily. Finally I kicked it off and it fell back into the crowd of zombies. I bolted toward the building that was diagonal from us and the direction I was heading was away from the populated areas. " Don't happen to have a map on you do you?" I chuckled not expecting one. "The name is Sebastian. Nice to run into you."
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 7:59 am
-_-_-Nick Travis-_-_- He Followed the man across the roof. '' No, sorry dont have one.'' He said. He looked back at the area where they had gotten up. '' Those fast zombies... Ile call them Runners....'' he said to himself, loud enough for Sebastian to hear. '' Its also really nice to meet into you Sebastian. '' He then said directly at him. He thought. So far there had been two types of zombies, Crawlers, Zombies who didnt have any legs or were handicapped when they died, And Sluggers, Everyday zombies who shuffle after thier prey, easy to evade when single but dangerous in hordes, And now these... Runners.... '' say have you ever seen this type of infected before?'' he asked still following him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 3:08 pm
Sebastian Alistair Fate does not favor the complacent and the non-heeding ...
and even in this time of the end of time there are still no exceptions to fate's preferences..
"Hell no! I barely even paid attention to the differences or the categories you just named off, i was just coming here for a family reunion and then..well you already know." I gestured to the chaos surrounding us. "The buildings were true to their usefulness and lead them to the outer rims of the city and suburbs. "I spotted farmlands from here, i came back for some other survivors i found earlier but they were gone..i don't know if they are alive or walking around with a hunger for the living just like the rest of these things but i kept Moving until i met you. I don't know how bad the farm is or how many supplies may be in there but it's worth a shot unless you know another place?" I glanced at him as I left the question dangling. It was easy to climb down the building to the ground. It was not waking up the bastards that was difficult. "Look around...tell me if you see anything." I cautioned and pulled out an army knife from my black messenger bag strapped across my back.
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