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Hromoplast

(( wow :O I kinda agree with Lokuri, but ain't giving up on it :P
imushu, I hand you complete control over my character while I'm away for a few days, for now a post from me - don't expect me till Thursday 19 GMT ))

Paul's attention was quickly drawn to a mass of people outside after some sort of panic erupted up on the floor with rooms. He saw a strong gush of wind carry the few people he saw up there back from the stairs.

Paul rushed outside towards the group of people who were standing there.
He held tight his flashlight in the right hand, lighting the ground before his feet.
It wasn't long when he came to the group outside, and he carefully looked across their faces searching for his protected.

He saw the girl, and while still looking her in her deep brown eyes. It was her.
"Is everyone ok here? Something weird is going on here!"

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Jackarhius

(Gad dammit! Nooooooooooo Lokuri!!!)
(time skip, we're staying in the same place for too long)

Jack approached the nearest cabin with the others, there were lights on inside but it looked deserted, as they all entered he followed them quickly, something felt familiar here. Just as John was the last to enter the cabin the door slammed in jack's face, he glanced at the manuscript page he had in his hand. "No ****ing way!" He turned around and spotted another cabin in the distance, he also spotted the statues coming from the forest. He ran over to the cabin, this was indeed a well-lit cabin, what intrigued him was the case in the corner. When he opened it he was surprised by what he found.

A shotgun.
A snub revolver.
Flares.
A flare gun.
Three bigger flashlights.
Flare gun ammo.
A jacket to hold everything in.

He heard a loud buzzing noise behind him and turned around, the statues were outside of his cabin, but the lights in the other cabin had gone out, and he could see not statues no, but possesed people approaching it with axes and hammers. He strapped on the vest and took all of the weapons but and strapped them onto the vest, he fired on one of the statues with the shotgun, it burst, into a million pieces. he did the same with the other statues, and once they were all gone he put the shotgun away, and pulled a flare out of the jacket.

(Sorry for the big time skip, but we need to keep advancing quicker seen as we have less people now.)

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Hromoplast

A gunshot made Paul stop and look before him. The strange thing was he felt like someone just woke him up from a dream.
He could only remember he fell behind the group once they got moving, and after that - blank.
(( gore alert ))
In front of him, a fresh body. Fresh in the meaning it's intestines were spilled over the floor and around Paul's feet. Paul could recognize the organs just fine.

The liver was resting right on top of Paul's left foot, with blood all around it.
The corpse was probably a male because he could see all the delicate muscle fibers exposed. An ax was the centerpiece of the corpse and following the ax from it's head, he could see that the bud rested in his own hand.

Paul realized HE killed the person in front of him. But why?
He was disgusted with himself. His thoughts still battling inside his head.

Only a second gunshot made him realize where he was. He saw the big picture - in the building next door the rest of the survivors tried to stay alive and he needed to help them and get help himself!
He grabbed a backpack from the table unaware what was inside and rushed towards the other house waving his flashlight and shouting:
"Don't shoot guys, it's just me!"

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Screenfox

((Sorry guys i am going to have to leave. I just don't understand what is going on.))

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imushu

((I haven't left, i just don't know what to write right now I AM LIKE A GHOST! i see everything ))

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