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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:42 pm
The world has gone to heck.....the dead arise and have taken over. Who can you trust....better question can you trust anyone? Your goal is now to survive anyway you can. One hint...Do not go out at night.
Profile: Name: Maya Easton Age:19
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 2:28 pm
Ah! Sorry I took so long, I didn't get a notification >.< Name: Ira Shepard Age: 18 Personality: Headstrong, arrogant, bold, possessive, skilled. Strengths: Background in Judo, as well as a good sword. After all, swords don't reload.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 2:59 pm
((It's ok...though it should've notified you.)) It has been two weeks since the outbreak...a lot has changed. The undead roams the streets and so do bandits. Maya makes her way down and alley way until she comes across a fire escape. She climbs up, luckily no walkers inside the apartment. Maya climbs in through the window, so it will be dark out. She first barricades the door then begins to look the place over for supplies.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 6:32 pm
Ira's head snapped up as he heard rustling in the apartment he was taking refuge in for the night, and with a slight growl, he softly put down his can of beans and pulled out his sword; rather angered that walkers had somehow managed to enter his refuge. As more rustling and scuffling continues, he comes up to find a young woman looking for supplies, and with an extremely analytically look, he sneaked up behind the girl, twirling his blade and gently pushing it into her back. "What are you doing here?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 6:41 pm
Maya froze when felt the blade poking her back. "I-I'm looking for a supplies and a place to crash for the night. Please don't hurt me....please."she said. She drops the empty box she was holding. Maya was scared that this person was going to hurt her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 6:57 pm
With a dramatic roll of his eyes and a twirl of his blade, the boy backed up. sliding his sword into his heath before letting out a small tsk. "Hn. Whatever. If you're looking for food, I have some, so," his tone was suddenly bored, and he turned to lead her to where his food supplies were. After all, if she wasn't a threat, may as well not be bothered by it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:03 pm
Maya sighed in relief then followed the boy. "T-Thank you."she said softly. She sits down against the wall. "All I need is a bit of food....I was mainly looking for medical supplies."she said. Maya began digging in her backpack for an apple she found.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:10 pm
Ira shrugged nonchalantly, handing her a couple cans of beans and starting to dig around in his pack. "I don't have many of those, actually all I have is a box of band-aids," he paused,turning back to look at her with another shrug. "But to be honest, that box of band-aids is going to stay with me, so I don't have much more to give."
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:17 pm
Maya set her apple down then placed he cans in her backpack. "I have a small first aid kit...but there is a few things in it. Well duh keep the band aids. I'm Maya by the way."she said. She then took a bit of her apple.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:23 pm
"I'm Ira," the boy answered simply, picking up his can of beans before sitting back down. He shoved a couple bites in his mouth, chewing slowly to fully enjoy the texture. After all, gourmet wasn't exactly an option anymore these days, and so a can of beans would be the best he'd get. "do you remember what day it is?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:30 pm
"Honestly I don't know....I lost track after roaming around for like a week. I was hoping to leave this place before winter hits. I rather not stick around for that. I saw a sign for a safe haven and was thinking of heading there."she said. Maya takes another bite of her apple.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:36 pm
Ira stopped mid-chew, staring at the girl in confusion. Safe haven? he had heard of no such thing... still, it did sound better than spending the winter in the city. Especially since he had no idea how the zombies would react to the cold. "Where's this safe haven at? I mean.... are you sure it's even real?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:46 pm
"Somewhere near Nashville.....I don't know if it is real but its better then hear. I'd like to believe that it is real. I was hoping to find a car or something to get me down there." she said. Maya takes another bite then looks over at the window. "It'll be dark in an hour...mind if I crash here tonight?"she asked.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:48 pm
Ira groaned, leaning back and swallowing the last of his beans. Nashville! Man that seemed like it'd be eons away, and with a slight hmph, he more or less told Maya that she could crash for the night. "Don't see why they would want to be near Nashville, I'm sure that place is a mess."
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 7:55 pm
"There is an army base not to far from Nashville. I think that is where it is. And thanks for letting me stay here. I'll sleep in a different room. I should be gone in the morning."she said. Maya finishes her apple then stands up and walks out of the room. She looked around for a good spot to lay down.
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