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Frodei · 09-02-2010, 05:51 PM

(( To late to join in? ))

(( I also noticed that you could be a Hunter, but that does make me an enemy to all of you, yea? ))

bleed_it_out22 · 09-02-2010, 11:27 PM

Clair thought for a moment, took the radio and answered back.
"the church on mamosa street, it's never had any mutant's in ther ebefore, mostly people who are running go there, but sometime's the Hunter's like to sweep the place incase people hide thier, it's not very big, it's the size of a house, but everybody should fit well enough, and the Pew's can serve for temporary bed's"
Clair said, then thinking for a moment.
"or there's a house near the park that's by the church, it's hidden by a few tree's, but it's never been used before"
She paused.
"So there could possible be some zomb's there, but Micheal has been there before, said the plac ehad nothing in it, no sign of life...or death, or that anybody had lived there, so there is the two choice's"
Said Claire, finishing up and handing it back to Alice.

Jarhead4life · 09-03-2010, 01:22 AM

(Its not to late, if you are a hunter then you will be an enemy but if you can find a way to work it into the storyline you can become an ally)

Jon signaled for everyone to get loaded up into the vehicles and get moving, "If most people hide in the church that might be to obvious, lets head to the house, hide the vehicles and hide there" Jon said to everyone but looking at Clair. "Lead the way", he said to her. The helicopter was passing over a nearby area, it wasnt over them, it didnt even look like it was noticing them, but there was usually ground troops along with the attack choppers, and they would, so the 3 options were now get some place to hide quick, stay and wait to be found by hunters and get gunned down, or wait a few more minutes until the sun went down and get eaten, great choices Jon thought to himself. As they started moving he looked at the chopper from his scope. They would have no way to fight it if it saw them, it wouldnt matter, it could tear all the vehicles apart in seconds if it did.

There was a radio in the front of the bus the group had been using to try to contact survivors, Jon hoped it still worked. "Can you here me Clair, anyone" he said running through the frequencies, waiting for a response.

(By the way, the hunters on the ground have tactical suits that look kind of like this)

Foxysister · 09-03-2010, 01:33 AM

Alice nodded in agreement to Jon and started up her truck. "We are out of here." she said over the radio right after she heard Jon's voice crackle out of it. She pulled out of the parking lot and took the lead, like she usually did seeing as her truck was covered with metal plating and could knock anything out of the way. She drove it out and waited for her instructins to get to their hideout...

((You can just say where to go and Alice will go that way without me posting, so go ahead and take us all the way there Bleed.))

Jarhead4life · 09-03-2010, 02:42 AM

The vehicles pulled up at the house, it was getting dark, and the sounds of growling could be heard. "Quick, get to the door!" Jon yelled now with some urgency. He had his m4 aimed and opened the door, looking all around with his flashlight on. The helicopter was coming over them. "Shit, everyone, inside, now" It flew right over the trees, not seeing a thing, just as Clair had told them. Jon noticed that the windows were boarded shut, probably to keep any infected out, or keep hunters from looking in. As the last of the group ran inside Jon slammed the door shut behind them, pushing a bookshelf in the way of it. He then looked around at the group. The faint sound of growling, possibly the mutants outside stalking animals or something could be heard, but this room of the house seemed pretty secure. Unfortunatly, it was also dangerous, there was no light except for the rifles flashlight. "We arent safe yet, make sure the rest of the house is secure, check all the rooms and make sure the windows are blocked, I will try to find a way to get some light in here."
(Sorry for going so far ahead but I will be off for tommorow, or at least until tommorow night, so try to make your posts revolve around what happened during the trip to the house, and then whats happening in the house)

jake_holland · 09-03-2010, 03:07 AM

JT watched, grasping the sides of the back tightly, annoyed by the bounciness of the drive, but she would have been feeling much worse than if she had simply stayed on the ground. She closed her eyes tightly as she heard the helicopters approach. Then, she gasped out, as if in pain. "Son of a *****!" She exclaimed darkly, then looked at the sky. JT aimed her shotgun up, prepared to give anyone who shot at her hell, and her face turned darkly happy. But then they reached the house, and she sighed. She went into the house, pissed that she was going to be searching through it without a flashlight, but she listened, and she went up the stairs blindly. Finally, she reached the top and found fear creep into her. Then it drove into her like a semi truck, destroying most of her confidence and courage. She barely managed to keep from screaming, but she shivered and began whimpering, though she forced herself to keep moving forward, going into a side room. It was full of boxes, and after searching through them for several minutes she found what she was looking for. She strapped the flashlight to her shotgun using duct tape, and turned it on, glad to have light. then she continued to search the room, and she found several clips fit for her pistols, a box full of MREs(Or MR TEs as she called them), and a bottle sake that she took a quick sip from to calm her nerves. Then she took a bigger gulp, and stopped before she could lose her sense of reasoning. she kept the bottle though, knowing that she could probably use it against Alice for something. Luckily, it was a big bottle, and she had only drank maybe a quarter of it. Finally, she left that room and closed the door behind her, taking one of her knives and carving JT into the wood, in big letters, to signify that she had searched the room and would crucify anyone that tried to take anything from it without her knowledge. Then she went to the stairs and sat at the top, holding the sake beside her and lying her head on the ground. "Searched." She declared to anyone who might be listening, not really caring if there was anyone or not. Though, she did it quietly because of the ever-present danger of muters.

Foxysister · 09-03-2010, 03:13 AM

Alice pulled up next to the house and hid the truck behind it and under some trees. before she left it she grabbed her coat. It was a tough material, but was also very light. It was long and went down to her boots. It had layered shoulder covers. It was a very dark brown and in it held her SMGs. she walked to the house and her coat floated behind her dramatically. She walked into the building and helped Jon push the shelf in front of the door. She must have been the second strongest in the group. If he and her were on different sides she wondered who would win. It didn't really matter. Instead they might wind up lovers. It made her smile for a moment in humor, then she became serious for a moment. This was probably the most important part of the day and she had to be focused, so she took a pull at her new drink. It burned on the way down, and perked her up. She tucked it away and headed up stairs to check the upper level. She pulled out her knives and went into the master bead room. She walked in and set her guns on the bed and walked over to the window that was completely boarded up and peeked out through a small slit. She examined the sky and saw the helicopter fly by with out any idea. She looked at the street and saw a Vamp chase a rabbit across the street. She sighed and stepped away from the window. Few it looked like they were in the clear. She went back down to the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of shot glasses. She took them into the living room and sat down on the couch. She put them down on the coffee table with her almost still full bottle of booze and said "Does anyone want some? We got some time?"...

((I figured we ought to have a bit of time before we are going crazy killing and took a moment for our characters to get to know each other and chat.))

bleed_it_out22 · 09-03-2010, 04:09 AM

"Hell yeah"
said Tannah, having cleared out two of the closet's in the main hall. She walked up to Alice.
"Stop me after a few drink's"
She said, searching the cabinet's for anything that could work as a shotglass. she finnaly came to the last cabinet and smiled.
"Hey Claire, look's like the place wasn't empty after all, they left half a cup"
Said Tannah, holding up the broken glass. Wiping it off with her shirt. She looked at it and ran over to the booze.
"Havn't been wasted in year's, this is a celebration"
She said, pouring a glass and taking it all in one drink.

Claire looked around.
"It's safe, I guess, I wouldn't dri-never mind"
Said claire, shaking her head.
"alright, if your all getting wasted so am I---Micheal, go to bed, this is adult time"
Said claire, glaring at micheal. Eyebrow's raised threatining him to Argue with her. He nodded, obviously wanting to avoid fighting with Claire, walking into one of the main hall's. She walked over to Alice. and stole the shot that the girl called Tannah had just re poured.
"thank's hun"
She said, laughing and taking the shot. then giving the glass back to Tannah.

jake_holland · 09-03-2010, 05:56 AM

(Isn't Michael supposed to be eighteen? How come it seems like you're treating him as a little kid? Whatever, I've actually found the idea of one of the characters being a little kiddie widdie cute and enticing, so what are you doing with that?)

JT could hear the others as they prepared to get drunk. Damn. That would offset her plans to trade the sake for something from Alice. She then thought of what to do and felt suddenly giddy. She listened carefully, hearing one of the new peoples tell someone named Michael to go to bed. JT grinned to herself, literally a thousand ideas forming in her mind as she found a way to entertain herself. She started chuckling to herself as she dragged her buzzed self from her position and listened carefully. JT followed the sounds of Michaels' footsteps and was soon directly behind him, her flash light off. Being a master of hand-to-hand combat, she was obviously pretty nimble, so she snuck up on him without making a sound. Then, she encased him in a bear hug, still grasping the sake as she covered up his mouth and whispered. 'Quiet, it's just me!" She announced, not realizing she was actually drunker than she had thought. Then, she held the bottle of sake up to his mouth, releasing him. "Want some?" She asked, barely containing the giggles that wanted to come out.

Frodei · 09-03-2010, 09:22 AM

Name: Christoffer Lowe
Age: 34
Sex: Male
Faction: Survivors
Speciality: Scout, shooting/close quarter combat.
Personality: I'll work something out as we go.
Appearance:

He is average size, he stands around 6'4 and weights around 168 lb. He is quite muscular, and have very strong legs. (instead of the vest in pic) He wears a combat vest, with pouches for ammunition and other stuffs that might come in handy. He got urban camo pants.
History: He can barley remember anything of the outbreaks start. He can remember the vaccine, that it was going to save them all. He never belived in that nonsense, even if his parents tried to force him to get it. His parents never got it either, since they could just afford one. When the outbreak started, his parents was on vaccation in a foregin land somewhere. Christoffer was home all alone. He had no idea what to do at first, so he barricaded in his house with two of his mates, and waited for rescue, although it never came. Eventually they had to leave the apartment and get supplies, it was night time. They had opened the door, and instantly, his two mates where killed. He closed the door, locked it , and hid in the closet. The day after, he climbed down the fire ladder, and left. He has been on the "run" since then.
Weapons: He mainly uses two basic 9mm.

He also uses a

at close combat.
He also weilds a meele weapon -

Extra: He is very agile, and fast, so he does alot of scouting/reconing.

09-02-2010, 05:51 PM	#31 (permalink)
Frodei Wand of !!!!!!11!!! Power Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: In a galaxy, far far away... Where we eat unborn babies and shit rainbows... Posts: 737 Reputation: 14	(( To late to join in? )) (( I also noticed that you could be a Hunter, but that does make me an enemy to all of you, yea? )) __________________ "Once upon a time, there was a little cat, who thought he could swim, but he couldn't, so he sank." Last edited by Frodei; 09-02-2010 at 05:54 PM.

09-02-2010, 11:27 PM	#32 (permalink)
bleed_it_out22 Lockhart’s are forever Join Date: Feb 2010 Posts: 386 Reputation: 11	Clair thought for a moment, took the radio and answered back. "the church on mamosa street, it's never had any mutant's in ther ebefore, mostly people who are running go there, but sometime's the Hunter's like to sweep the place incase people hide thier, it's not very big, it's the size of a house, but everybody should fit well enough, and the Pew's can serve for temporary bed's" Clair said, then thinking for a moment. "or there's a house near the park that's by the church, it's hidden by a few tree's, but it's never been used before" She paused. "So there could possible be some zomb's there, but Micheal has been there before, said the plac ehad nothing in it, no sign of life...or death, or that anybody had lived there, so there is the two choice's" Said Claire, finishing up and handing it back to Alice. __________________ Ive been here so long ive lost my true self. Ive refound myself again though in my daughtr Stella Ariadne Bellum, and my husband Jacen micheal Bellum. I love them dearly, and I love my job, I am an online listener, someone who helps depressed teens get through their prolems. I want everyone to know, that they are loved. No matter what happens, you exist, and you matter.

09-03-2010, 01:22 AM	#33 (permalink)
Jarhead4life Wario’s Bad Accent Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: Close to the sun Posts: 495 Reputation: 11	(Its not to late, if you are a hunter then you will be an enemy but if you can find a way to work it into the storyline you can become an ally) Jon signaled for everyone to get loaded up into the vehicles and get moving, "If most people hide in the church that might be to obvious, lets head to the house, hide the vehicles and hide there" Jon said to everyone but looking at Clair. "Lead the way", he said to her. The helicopter was passing over a nearby area, it wasnt over them, it didnt even look like it was noticing them, but there was usually ground troops along with the attack choppers, and they would, so the 3 options were now get some place to hide quick, stay and wait to be found by hunters and get gunned down, or wait a few more minutes until the sun went down and get eaten, great choices Jon thought to himself. As they started moving he looked at the chopper from his scope. They would have no way to fight it if it saw them, it wouldnt matter, it could tear all the vehicles apart in seconds if it did. There was a radio in the front of the bus the group had been using to try to contact survivors, Jon hoped it still worked. "Can you here me Clair, anyone" he said running through the frequencies, waiting for a response. (By the way, the hunters on the ground have tactical suits that look kind of like this) __________________ I must confess that I feel like a MONSTER!!! Last edited by Jarhead4life; 09-03-2010 at 01:24 AM.

09-03-2010, 01:33 AM	#34 (permalink)
Foxysister Raider of Empty Tombs Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: A land where it's always winter Posts: 370 Reputation: 18	Alice nodded in agreement to Jon and started up her truck. "We are out of here." she said over the radio right after she heard Jon's voice crackle out of it. She pulled out of the parking lot and took the lead, like she usually did seeing as her truck was covered with metal plating and could knock anything out of the way. She drove it out and waited for her instructins to get to their hideout... ((You can just say where to go and Alice will go that way without me posting, so go ahead and take us all the way there Bleed.)) __________________ How Cute!! <3

09-03-2010, 02:42 AM	#35 (permalink)
Jarhead4life Wario’s Bad Accent Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: Close to the sun Posts: 495 Reputation: 11	The vehicles pulled up at the house, it was getting dark, and the sounds of growling could be heard. "Quick, get to the door!" Jon yelled now with some urgency. He had his m4 aimed and opened the door, looking all around with his flashlight on. The helicopter was coming over them. "Shit, everyone, inside, now" It flew right over the trees, not seeing a thing, just as Clair had told them. Jon noticed that the windows were boarded shut, probably to keep any infected out, or keep hunters from looking in. As the last of the group ran inside Jon slammed the door shut behind them, pushing a bookshelf in the way of it. He then looked around at the group. The faint sound of growling, possibly the mutants outside stalking animals or something could be heard, but this room of the house seemed pretty secure. Unfortunatly, it was also dangerous, there was no light except for the rifles flashlight. "We arent safe yet, make sure the rest of the house is secure, check all the rooms and make sure the windows are blocked, I will try to find a way to get some light in here." (Sorry for going so far ahead but I will be off for tommorow, or at least until tommorow night, so try to make your posts revolve around what happened during the trip to the house, and then whats happening in the house) __________________ I must confess that I feel like a MONSTER!!!

09-03-2010, 03:07 AM	#36 (permalink)
jake_holland Cingal's Collar Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Where you live. Posts: 1,584 Reputation: 21	JT watched, grasping the sides of the back tightly, annoyed by the bounciness of the drive, but she would have been feeling much worse than if she had simply stayed on the ground. She closed her eyes tightly as she heard the helicopters approach. Then, she gasped out, as if in pain. "Son of a *****!" She exclaimed darkly, then looked at the sky. JT aimed her shotgun up, prepared to give anyone who shot at her hell, and her face turned darkly happy. But then they reached the house, and she sighed. She went into the house, pissed that she was going to be searching through it without a flashlight, but she listened, and she went up the stairs blindly. Finally, she reached the top and found fear creep into her. Then it drove into her like a semi truck, destroying most of her confidence and courage. She barely managed to keep from screaming, but she shivered and began whimpering, though she forced herself to keep moving forward, going into a side room. It was full of boxes, and after searching through them for several minutes she found what she was looking for. She strapped the flashlight to her shotgun using duct tape, and turned it on, glad to have light. then she continued to search the room, and she found several clips fit for her pistols, a box full of MREs(Or MR TEs as she called them), and a bottle sake that she took a quick sip from to calm her nerves. Then she took a bigger gulp, and stopped before she could lose her sense of reasoning. she kept the bottle though, knowing that she could probably use it against Alice for something. Luckily, it was a big bottle, and she had only drank maybe a quarter of it. Finally, she left that room and closed the door behind her, taking one of her knives and carving JT into the wood, in big letters, to signify that she had searched the room and would crucify anyone that tried to take anything from it without her knowledge. Then she went to the stairs and sat at the top, holding the sake beside her and lying her head on the ground. "Searched." She declared to anyone who might be listening, not really caring if there was anyone or not. Though, she did it quietly because of the ever-present danger of muters. __________________ First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.

09-03-2010, 03:13 AM	#37 (permalink)
Foxysister Raider of Empty Tombs Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: A land where it's always winter Posts: 370 Reputation: 18	Alice pulled up next to the house and hid the truck behind it and under some trees. before she left it she grabbed her coat. It was a tough material, but was also very light. It was long and went down to her boots. It had layered shoulder covers. It was a very dark brown and in it held her SMGs. she walked to the house and her coat floated behind her dramatically. She walked into the building and helped Jon push the shelf in front of the door. She must have been the second strongest in the group. If he and her were on different sides she wondered who would win. It didn't really matter. Instead they might wind up lovers. It made her smile for a moment in humor, then she became serious for a moment. This was probably the most important part of the day and she had to be focused, so she took a pull at her new drink. It burned on the way down, and perked her up. She tucked it away and headed up stairs to check the upper level. She pulled out her knives and went into the master bead room. She walked in and set her guns on the bed and walked over to the window that was completely boarded up and peeked out through a small slit. She examined the sky and saw the helicopter fly by with out any idea. She looked at the street and saw a Vamp chase a rabbit across the street. She sighed and stepped away from the window. Few it looked like they were in the clear. She went back down to the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of shot glasses. She took them into the living room and sat down on the couch. She put them down on the coffee table with her almost still full bottle of booze and said "Does anyone want some? We got some time?"... ((I figured we ought to have a bit of time before we are going crazy killing and took a moment for our characters to get to know each other and chat.)) __________________ How Cute!! <3

09-03-2010, 04:09 AM	#38 (permalink)
bleed_it_out22 Lockhart’s are forever Join Date: Feb 2010 Posts: 386 Reputation: 11	"Hell yeah" said Tannah, having cleared out two of the closet's in the main hall. She walked up to Alice. "Stop me after a few drink's" She said, searching the cabinet's for anything that could work as a shotglass. she finnaly came to the last cabinet and smiled. "Hey Claire, look's like the place wasn't empty after all, they left half a cup" Said Tannah, holding up the broken glass. Wiping it off with her shirt. She looked at it and ran over to the booze. "Havn't been wasted in year's, this is a celebration" She said, pouring a glass and taking it all in one drink. Claire looked around. "It's safe, I guess, I wouldn't dri-never mind" Said claire, shaking her head. "alright, if your all getting wasted so am I---Micheal, go to bed, this is adult time" Said claire, glaring at micheal. Eyebrow's raised threatining him to Argue with her. He nodded, obviously wanting to avoid fighting with Claire, walking into one of the main hall's. She walked over to Alice. and stole the shot that the girl called Tannah had just re poured. "thank's hun" She said, laughing and taking the shot. then giving the glass back to Tannah. __________________ Ive been here so long ive lost my true self. Ive refound myself again though in my daughtr Stella Ariadne Bellum, and my husband Jacen micheal Bellum. I love them dearly, and I love my job, I am an online listener, someone who helps depressed teens get through their prolems. I want everyone to know, that they are loved. No matter what happens, you exist, and you matter.

09-03-2010, 05:56 AM	#39 (permalink)
jake_holland Cingal's Collar Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Where you live. Posts: 1,584 Reputation: 21	(Isn't Michael supposed to be eighteen? How come it seems like you're treating him as a little kid? Whatever, I've actually found the idea of one of the characters being a little kiddie widdie cute and enticing, so what are you doing with that?) JT could hear the others as they prepared to get drunk. Damn. That would offset her plans to trade the sake for something from Alice. She then thought of what to do and felt suddenly giddy. She listened carefully, hearing one of the new peoples tell someone named Michael to go to bed. JT grinned to herself, literally a thousand ideas forming in her mind as she found a way to entertain herself. She started chuckling to herself as she dragged her buzzed self from her position and listened carefully. JT followed the sounds of Michaels' footsteps and was soon directly behind him, her flash light off. Being a master of hand-to-hand combat, she was obviously pretty nimble, so she snuck up on him without making a sound. Then, she encased him in a bear hug, still grasping the sake as she covered up his mouth and whispered. 'Quiet, it's just me!" She announced, not realizing she was actually drunker than she had thought. Then, she held the bottle of sake up to his mouth, releasing him. "Want some?" She asked, barely containing the giggles that wanted to come out. __________________ First started RPing in October 2009, back then I was one of the worst you'd see grammar-wise. Now in less than a year, I've progressed to be one of the best RPers here. I'm not the most original guy around, but if I get in the mood, I can create posts the God of Literature would be proud of. Along the way I've insulted I've pretended to be female I've become a super perverted guy and I've gained the ability to curse without limit. If I say motherF-er it is simply exclamation.

09-03-2010, 09:22 AM	#40 (permalink)
Frodei Wand of !!!!!!11!!! Power Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: In a galaxy, far far away... Where we eat unborn babies and shit rainbows... Posts: 737 Reputation: 14	Name: Christoffer Lowe Age: 34 Sex: Male Faction: Survivors Speciality: Scout, shooting/close quarter combat. Personality: I'll work something out as we go. Appearance: He is average size, he stands around 6'4 and weights around 168 lb. He is quite muscular, and have very strong legs. (instead of the vest in pic) He wears a combat vest, with pouches for ammunition and other stuffs that might come in handy. He got urban camo pants. History: He can barley remember anything of the outbreaks start. He can remember the vaccine, that it was going to save them all. He never belived in that nonsense, even if his parents tried to force him to get it. His parents never got it either, since they could just afford one. When the outbreak started, his parents was on vaccation in a foregin land somewhere. Christoffer was home all alone. He had no idea what to do at first, so he barricaded in his house with two of his mates, and waited for rescue, although it never came. Eventually they had to leave the apartment and get supplies, it was night time. They had opened the door, and instantly, his two mates where killed. He closed the door, locked it , and hid in the closet. The day after, he climbed down the fire ladder, and left. He has been on the "run" since then. Weapons: He mainly uses two basic 9mm. He also uses a at close combat. He also weilds a meele weapon - Extra: He is very agile, and fast, so he does alot of scouting/reconing. __________________ "Once upon a time, there was a little cat, who thought he could swim, but he couldn't, so he sank." Last edited by Frodei; 09-03-2010 at 10:20 AM.

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