Calab awoke on a long stretch of highway. He sat up. "Where am I?" He asked out-loud, though more to himself than anyone, as he was completely alone. The last thing he remembered clearly was fleeing from the Casino. Was that how he'd ended up here? He'd ran... and had so many nightmares. He pushed himself to his feet, wavering slightly. He wasn't sure how long he'd been out, but he needed to get back to the Mall.
He wasn't sure the way to go, but picked one anyway and started walking. His stumoc rolled with unease with every step, or was it hunger? They went hand in hand these days. Calab kept walking. Days... how many were left? He'd lost track of time, maybe he'd get back and he'd fight out he'd 'lost time' again. Maybe the rescue had happened while he was out of it, this place looked like those movies where the rapture happened. Maybe he was the last person on Earth, all alone and waiting for nothing.
Calab shook his head. He'd been out here too long and now he was just being stupid. He'd get back to the Mall and someone would maybe notice him for a moment and then continue what they were doing, and everything would still be like it was.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
The highway was long, but the countless cars hid many problems. Calab had just managed to flee from one Undying only to fid another, or was it the same one? Again, he ran. ((Weapon: Candles does 1d6 dmg))
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Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
The Undying had fallen back, unwilling to chase Calab any further by the time the teen found himself at an old abandoned hospital. There is more fog here, collecting in small pockets about the grounds. The place makes his head hurt and he remembers faintly his nightmares were set here. He never remembered being here though, it wasn't the hospital his mother had taken him to for treatments.
As if in answer to his thoughts, "Calab."
The teen spun, "Mum?" He called into the fog that had surrounded him.
"You didn't save us."
"I'm- I'm sorry- I didn't know where you were!"
"It's your fault!" It echoed, "fault... fault..."
"I'm-" Calab stopped, turning to see another Undying appearing from the fog. The sight of it shocked him from his madness. The fog was disapating from around him, and his head cleared completely. "Damn." He hissed, and ran. Ran from the hospital gates.
"What's with the Undying today?" Calab asked himself as he ran. He didn't remember them being so overwhelming, so many... many... many... Why did that word echo in his head?!
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
The Casino, the last clear memory in Calabs mind was here. Was what he was seeking here? When had he started to look for something? It must be the stress of everything, madness taking it's tole. The lights were off, the building wrecked. There were many Undying and infected. This wasn't a good idea.
It was too late though. As One of the Undying shambled towards him, vines reaching out.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
He found himself deeper in the Casino, surrounded by the shells of the slots and empty tables covered in blood stained cards. Not a glass was left unbroken. There was no movement for the moment. Calab peeled himself from the spot he'd instinctively pressed himself into. It was quiet.
How long had he been out? The place was empty, of players and staff... all that he'd seen were monsters. He moved, he didn't want to stay still, not here.
The halls were splashed with old blood, claw marks dotted about. He found himself in the back... a kitchen.. or the remains of one. He shouldn't have thought the word remains... Calab gagged as the smell assaulted him. The small of death. The scene... he'd guessed it while here, even if he'd not wanted to admit it. Human bodies, some partly chopped up... not torn apart. Ready to be cooked and served. Others looked like they had still been whole, maybe even alive in the kitchen... not workers... he couldn't look any-longer. The smell was getting through all his attempts to block it.
He threw up, not that there was much to begin with. So he heaved, residue and clear liquid. Then Again and again, until it was dry heaving. Painful. Tears were streaming down his face, snot from his nose.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
Calab stumbled through the streets after leaving the Casino. He knew he was on the right path, back to the Mall. What would be there when he returned? Fires burned in trash cans, they had been burning for a month. Survivors, out during the night started then to keep warm, some hoped the infected would stay away. Were their any - strays - left? Was it only the factions remaining? The fog was here too, wisps of white and whispers of voices... only there was nothing there.
MOB SUMMON
[ MOB NAME] INVINCIBLE MOB HP: 1 HP Mob Autodamage: -49 HP (this is activated on any move against it, including healing/runic items. Remember that HP is carried over between ALL fights until end of the day. The only way HP can be healed is with healing items! Mob Special Ability: You can't see this monster, obviously, because it's invincible. You can only fight this monster if obviously, you are not dead on the minis site. Only the person HITTING IT can get the loot. - You can flee from this mob without penalty at any time and do not have to abandon the current thread if you do (just rp fleeing from it wildly) - You can only attack this mob ONCE a day Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Shotgun (2d12-6) on the minis site. Redeem it here! You can only win this ONCE ever on this mob, if you win it again from this same mob, void the second win (you win nothing!) 2: A needle on the minis site (+40 HP). Redeem it here! 3. Junkyard card Joker. Redeem it here! 4. THE RARE AND ELUSIVE INVINCIBLE APEX MOUNT! Drop it off here if you win it! Can be applied to any existing student/horseman. This is the ONLY time to win one.
Or was there? The hair on Calabs neck was on end and he slowly reached back and gripped... not his knife... where had that gone? His hand wrapped around a candle stick, it would have to do.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
Calab whirled around, swinging with the candles just as the- the what? -though he saw nothing, his attack had connected, it attacked. Pain filled him, where was it? Where was it?! He staggered, hardly holding himself up. No more attacks came.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
A card fluttered to his feet from nowhere, Calab managed to pick it up, though how he was still standing right now. He didn't know. It was stuffed into a pocket, the Mall wasn't far away now.
Large gash over his right eye. Character's name: Calab Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: #63 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Brown hair, green eyes. He stands at 5'7. HP: 50/50
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