The Night Lord
Wise-cracking Sidekick
The Long Kiss Goodnight
There can be no love. Only pain exists[Mo0:1]
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 13, 2009 1:32:43 GMT -5
OOC: Check out Dawn of the Dead or Resident Evil for tips on how zombies move, behave, etc. IC: Dallas still stood there, breathing deeply as he stared at the body of his boss. The tyre iron clattered to the floor, startling Dallas out of his reverie. Something had made his boss to act like this. He had simply acted in self defense and hadn't expected to kill his boss. Then, Dallas thought back to the news about the attacks at the bakery and gym. Thinking that this was somehow connected to his boss's attack, Dallas grabbed the tyre iron, before leaving the mechanics and making his way out onto the street "I wonder if the Rangers know anything about this?" Getting into his car, Dallas headed off for the Rangers Station
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Post by Wyndam on Jul 13, 2009 15:23:26 GMT -5
Sam grabbed his jacket, a dark green jacket made from nylon. On the back it had “HVFS” in large white letters, which stood for Harper’s Valley Forestry Service. Billy was looking out the window at Hank’s truck as Sam made his way to the back door.
“Turn the back porch lights on, Billy.” Sam said, wondering why Hank would have parked his truck here all day and not come and see them. Billy flicked the lights on, and Sam saw that Hank appeared to be in his truck, just sitting there. Sam stepped outside and made his way towards the driver’s side door, slowly.
“Hank…? You okay?” Sam called, his hand resting on the butt of his pistol. Some weird shit was going on today, and Sam had to be careful. As he got closer, he saw what appeared to be blood at the bottom of Hank’s window. Almost as if someone had been hitting the window all day with their hand.
Sam pulled his Beretta out of its holster, and reached for the door. He opened it and gasped when he saw Hank. The older ranger was clearly dead and there was blood everywhere. Suddenly, Hank’s eyes shot open and he reached towards Sam with a bloody hand that had been turned to mush.
“Jesus Christ!” Sam yelled, falling backwards and scrambling back towards the porch.
“Get in here, kid!” Billy said, before coughing violently. Amy started barking from inside as Sam hopped up and ripped open the screen door and closed it behind him. That was when Hank started moaning. It was a loud and never ending moan. One of hunger and desperation as Hank fell from the truck and began crawling towards the porch. Sam and Billy just watched in horror, frozen, as Hank made his way up the porch and pushed on the door.
Then Billy stepped towards the door.
“No!” Sam started, moving forward and grabbing Billy. “He’s dead Chief! He’s one of those things that attacked people in the city!”
“Get off me boy!” Billy growled, struggling with Sam. “We have to help him!”
He pushed Sam backwards and turned, but was surprised to see Hank standing in the doorway, inside the cabin.
“It’s okay Hank, old buddy. Let us get you some help!” Billy exclaimed, reaching towards Hank.
Hank lurched forward and grabbed Billy around the throat. Moving with surprising speed, Hank reached down and tore a huge chunk of flesh from the old man’s throat.
Billy tried to speak, but his voice only came out as a gurgle. He crumpled to the floor.
“No!” Sam yelled again, rising to his feet and pointing his pistol at Hank.
Hank just looked at Sam, as Amy whimpered from the corner, and started to move towards the young forest ranger. The pistol jumped in Sam’s hand as he fired, the first round going right through Hank’s neck. The dead ranger fell back against the wall, but instead of falling to the floor, he started to move towards Sam again. Exasperated, Sam fired again, this time at Hank’s head.
Finally, Hank crumpled to the floor and didn’t rise again.
Sam rushed over to Billy, but the former Chief was already dead. His eyes wide, Sam wiped sweat away from his forehead and stood up. Looking around the room wildly, with his hand still at his face, he turned and made sure Amy was okay. She walked over to him and pressed her head into his leg.
Think, Sam, just think. He thought as he contemplated what to do next. Suddenly, Amy stiffened at his feet and backed away.
“What is it—“ Sam started, but then felt a hand close around his ankle. Startled, he turned and saw Billy latched onto his right leg, pulling himself closer. Billy hissed as he opened his mouth, attempting to bite through Sam’s boot.
Without thinking, Sam brought his weapon around once again, and fired once.
Afterwards, Sam crumpled to the floor and looked at the two dead bodies in the cabin, his gun resting on his knee.
It wasn’t until Amy started pawing at the front door that Sam finally moved. He stood and holstered his pistol and left the cabin with Amy.
“C’mon girl, we’re getting out of this city.” He said as he helped her into the back. Before climbing in, he walked to the lock box in the back and grabbed a box of 9mm rounds and three clips for his pistol. He loaded the bullets into the clips and reloaded the one already in his gun, before climbing in his Jeep and taking off down the gravel roadway back into the city.
It was completely dark now, so Sam turned on his headlights. Right as he did, he saw another car barreling down the road towards him. He slammed on the brakes and pulled to a stop in front of the car. Not sure what to expect, he pulled his weapon out and pointed it at the driver.
“Show me your hands and get out of the car!” He yelled, wanting to make sure the driver was still human.
Tag: Dallas
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The Night Lord
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 14, 2009 1:04:03 GMT -5
Dallas kept his eyes on the road as he neared the rangers station. He had just driven through the streets, which looked completely unoccupied. He had not seen a single soul anywhere as he drove through the small town "Where the hell is everyone? What the hell is going on?" Night had fallen, so he flicked on his headlights. Just as he did, another car pulled up right before him, blocking his path off. Dallas quickly slammed on the brakes, coming to a short stop. He then saw the handgun and froze. However, he had come here looking for help and this could be a star. He opened the car door, before slowly stepping out, his hands reaching to the sky in an act of surrender "It's cool. I'm not one of them," Dallas said, "Think you can lower your gun? I just came here looking for help"
Tag: Sam
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Post by Skytteflickan88 on Jul 19, 2009 10:30:32 GMT -5
OOC:
I'm getting bored.
Tag:Sam= Wyndam's turn ?
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The Night Lord
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 19, 2009 15:01:08 GMT -5
Yeah, it does, but I think you can still RP in the meantime
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Post by Wyndam on Jul 19, 2009 15:42:04 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry about my lack of play lately, been preparing for a trip for next week, so I've been a bit busy. I'll be gone all next week too, but I will post a few times today to get my character off on his own in the meantime. Everyone else can start to meet up and stuff though, while I am gone.
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Post by Wyndam on Jul 19, 2009 21:34:52 GMT -5
OOC: I'll be gone for the next week, so I need to separate my character for now, feel free to join up with everyone else though, Night Lord!
IC: "It's cool. I'm not one of them," Dallas said, "Think you can lower your gun? I just came here looking for help"
Sam lowered his weapon and holstered it.
"Sorry about that. I have no idea what is going on and just wanted to be careful." Sam said, and held his hand out for Dallas to shake.
"My name is Sam Richards. As far as I know, I'm the last forest ranger left..." He stated, trailing off and looking out into the woods. He didn't like being isolated so far out of town when it was this dark and the city was going all to hell.
"Before the news stopped broadcasting, it looked like the city was getting pretty bad." Sam said, trying to figure out their options.
"None of the trails around here actually lead out of town, since the mountains get so steep. Only real way out is over the bridge and across the river. I suggest you go and grab whatever you can from your home and then head over that way, before the roads get too bad. It won't be long before we won't be able to drive on them anymore. I'll head back to my apartment and do the same."
He made his way back to his Jeep and started to get in.
"We're getting out of this city tonight."
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The Night Lord
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The Long Kiss Goodnight
There can be no love. Only pain exists[Mo0:1]
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 20, 2009 1:35:11 GMT -5
OOC: Not a prob, Wyn. Have fun on your trip IC: Dallas watched as the Jeep tore away from him, before getting into the Patrol and heading back towards town. As he drove back towards him, he turned a corner, coming to a stop when he saw the road crawling with undead citizens. They started moving towards Dallas, as he slammed his foot on the accelerator, barrelling his way through the horde, before turning another corner and reaching his apartment. Rushing inside, Dallas locked the door, before rummaging through his belongings "Okay, okay, what do I need?" He found a map of the town, before highlighting the route that he had been told. Next, he grabbed himself some spare clothes, before opening his cabinet and drawing out a long case. Opening it, Dallas grabbed the .22 rifle, a 16th birthday present from his father. Picking up the spare ammo and loading the gun, Dallas then grabbed his leather whip, a 12th birtday present, before loading up his car and getting in "Time to get out of this place"
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Post by Skytteflickan88 on Jul 21, 2009 11:35:10 GMT -5
Whuaaat? Where?
Milla's thoughts were sluggish and the back of her head hurt. The last thing she remembered was falling back wards. Very fast.
Oh, I was knocked uncon- What's that moving on top of me?
Milla yelled, kicking the body off off her and got up as quick as she could. Then she ran, just like everyone else around her.
She registered people running, screaming, some crying over convulsing bodies. Then there was them. The things people ran from.
People with limbs missing. People with gaping wounds. And then some who just looked like they needed some sun, and a bath to wash of the blood.
Milla didn't see where she was running, but her feet knew where they wanted to go. They ran to the back of the shop through the alley, ran up to her apartment. Then Milla ran to the shower, crying, not being able to control herself, ripping of her clothes and showering for several minutes, before she realized she was being a idiot.
She got out of the shower, put new clothes on without drying herself off first
Stupid, I'll get a cold.
putting on a t-shirt, thick sweater, jacket, jeans, thick socks
Can't get chafes on my heels.
and boots. She had lost the knife somewhere, probably on the street. Lucky for her, she was a paranoid girl, and had both a large hunting knife and a smaller pocket knife in her dresser. She never walked out late at night without them. Of course, now it was morning, but no one could deny that going out without a knife would be moronic.
They'll find me, they'll hunt me down...
Milla paused with a hand on the door knob. And once again she decided she couldn't hide, waiting to die.
Milla ran out, down the stairs, with no clue where she was heading, other than away from the screaming people. Tears ran down her face as she cried for her own cowardice. But she couldn't stop herself from running away, away from the people who needed help.
OOC: Can zombies smell living flesh? Will they be able to track us through our scent?
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The Night Lord
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The Long Kiss Goodnight
There can be no love. Only pain exists[Mo0:1]
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 21, 2009 15:04:10 GMT -5
I'm not too sure about that actually. Maybe at close range, but that's about it probably
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Post by Midnight Butterfly on Jul 21, 2009 18:09:17 GMT -5
[green]Hi, I was wondering if it is too late for me to join the role play. I just came across it. I read through everyones bios and I think they are really great... or amazing actually. I am only confused about one thing, what time is it? I think it would be alot easier for and effective if someone posted at the top of their post what time there character is at like this: Time: 19:00 or Day One - Time: 19:00[/green] I'm not sure if I am alloyed to join this late in the game but I am going to post my character sheet. (If I am not alloyed to join then just delete it). I'm not going to post anything else until I know what time it is. That way I can go through my characters whole day until he catches up to you guys. My Character Bio(Another picture as my avatar) Name: Bandit Lee Smith Age: 20 Sex: Male Appearance: Bandit has greyish blue eyes and brown ruffled hair with a tint of a slightly rusty colour. Bandit stands at 5'11. He has a thin yet muscular build. He always wears stylish, yet comfortable clothes. Personality:People usually wrongly judge Bandit before they ever meet him because he has a perfect build, stylish clothes and perfect hair. This does not mean that Bandit is in love with himself and spends hours in front of a mirror. Bandit is a very kind and caring person who usually puts other people before himself (even if he does not know them). Bandit does not have many friends because they wronly judge him just by looking at him. He is sometimes shy and worries that people may think he is a bad person. He is not an overly sporty person but he enjoys swimming and a good game of tennis. He likes to collect items from his favourite TV shows and has a huge interest in music. Due to his lack of friends Bandit has a habbit of letting people in too easily. This usually results in him being heartbroken when people betray him. He has only ever had two boyfriends, those relationships did not last long. He finds it hard to find a guy because people never notice that he is gay, girls always seem to ask him out. Profession: None Strengths: Bandit is very fast, he could easily out run almost anyone who challenges him. He is also great at organising groups and events. Weaknesses: Bandits biggest weakness is trusting everyone before he gets to know them. When he does this people usually let him down. Family: Mother (Dead) , Father (Unknown), Aunt History/Background:Bandit was born 21st September 1989 in Ireland. He grew up in Ireland. He never knew his father as he left when he was just one year old. It was just him and his mother living in a small house struggling to make money. Due to this bandit had a very close relaationship with his mother. On Halloween night when Bandit was 17 years old he went to a Halloween party. He didn't want to leave his mother as she was clearly worried about something. She convinced him to go and have fun so he decided to do just that. As Bandit came home at 23:00 that night he walked up to the door of the house. He heard his mother screaming in the living room and so ran towards her as fast as he could. Once he eneterd the living room he heard a slicing noise and watched at the blood poured from the cut on his mothers neck. A man was standing over her with a knife in one hand and the other handing holding his mother upward by the hair. As the police bursted through the door and grabbed the mysterious man the least on Bandits mind was how the police got there and how they new what was happening. Bandit sat beside his mothers body. It was only then that he noticed the tears flooding from his eyes and the sobs echoing from him. Memories were flooding through his mind, christmas with his mother, birthdays with his mother and so forth. Each memory made the sobs more and more extreame.... One year later Bandits Aunt (who he now lived with) convinced him to go to college. He knew that is what his mother would want and considering the fact that he got a full internship in Harper's Valley College. Its only a small town but America is a big change from Ireland. College was just the same as school back home. People wrongly judging him before they even got to know him. He got a job in the local shop which gave him good pay. After a year and a half he left college without finishing his course. He now rents a small flat on his own in Harpers Valley with the wages he gets from working in the local shop.
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The Night Lord
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The Long Kiss Goodnight
There can be no love. Only pain exists[Mo0:1]
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 22, 2009 0:46:15 GMT -5
At best guess for time, it's between 6:30 & 7pm, if that helps
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Post by Midnight Butterfly on Jul 22, 2009 12:34:07 GMT -5
OOC:// Thanks NightLord. This is my characters catch up guys.
IC:// 12.00PM As Bandits eyes slowly opened, letting more and more light enter, he thought to himself that he must be up early, the alarm hasn't gone off yet. He feebly rose from his bed and looked at the clock. After a moment of adjusting to the sunlight glaring through the glass window he noticed that the time was 12PM. "Damn alarm clock, good for nothing piece of crap". Bandit hit the alarm clock in a temper. This is the third time in two weeks he slept in, he was already one hour late for work.
After a quick shower and change Bandit left the house in a hurry without even eating his breakfast. By the time he reached the shop it was almost 1PM. Bandit flung the shop door open and walked towards the counter. "Has James been here yet?" he asked Laura. Laura was the only one of his fellow workers who actually had his back in this kind situation. She is the only friend Bandit had made during the past 2years in Harper's Valley, they always had each others back. "No, he wont be here for another hour, dont worry" Laura said with a smile on her face. James was the owner of the shop Bandit worked at. James has never really like Bandit and would have much to say if Bandit turned up late for work, that is why Lauras words brought relief to bandit. "Well thats good, at least I can keep my job for another day" he said to Laura and then they both laughed at the clear sarcasim in Bandits voice.
Work was going by pretty slow. It was the Halloween decorations all around the shop that have been annoying Bandit for the past week, they constantly reminded him of his mothers death. "Today would make it 3years" he thought to himself. Laura knew all about Bandits past. She could clearly see that Bandit has been unhappy over the past few days and she tried her best to cheer him up, most of the time it worked. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Laura asked. She knew not to ask what he was doing tonight due to obvious reasons. "Tomorrow I should be back in Ireland with my Aunt. I am getting the plane at 9PM tonight so I'm going to drive to the airport at 7PM when I finish work". "Oh my God" Laura replied "I totally forgot you were going to be away for a week, I'm going to miss you". "I'm going to miss you too" said Bandit. Bandit loved his relationship with Laura. They were extreamly close and he knew she wouldn't hit on him because she knew he was gay, he also knew he wouldn't hurt him. They have been friends for 2years, ever since Bandit came to Harper's Valley and they are still as close as ever.
When Bandits shift finished at 6PM he waved to Laura as he drove away from the shop and called "I'll ring you tomorrow". He got home and went to his apart to grab his suitcase. Ten minutes later he was leaving the apartment building and heard a smash. He knew instantly that a car window was smashed, he quickly ran to his car and finally breathed a sigh of release when he noticed that his care was fine. Bandit entered his car and drove away.
A further ten minutes later Bandit was almost near the bridge exit of Harper's Valley. It was then that he got a call from his Aunt. "Hi Aunt Marie, im on my way to the airport now." "Why?" said aunt Marie "Your plane ticket is for next month". Bandit took his ticket out of the glove department and read the day. It read 31/11/2009. "Dammit" said Bandit "You know how bad I am at dates".
After a long conversation with his Aunt Marie Bandit was back at his apartment. He was watching an old movie on TV, the time must have been just after 8PM. Suddenly loud banging came from his door. BANG! BANG! BANG! over and over again. Bandit went to the door, the constant banging on the door scared him but he assumed it was his landlord. He opened to door and suddenly his landlord jumped on him knocking him too the floor. His landlord looked dead and he didn't smell to great either. "Whats happenining, is this what the new was talking about, people acting strange in Harper's Valley. This isn't acting strange, this is acting mad, evil and hungry." Bandit thought. Thoughts were filling Bandits head and fear was filling every other inch of his body, while Bandit was trying to puch his landlord of him. Bandit finally knocked his landlord to the side, and jumped to his feet when Ben, the landlord, failed at taking a bite from his arm. Bandit grabbed his car and appartment keys which were hanging beside the door and ran for the car. The first thoughts that entered his mind once he enetered his car were "Harper's Valley is in danger" and I have to go and get Laura and then get out of here".
OOC:// How was that? I don't play these games much and so sometimes I do stuff wrong.
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Post by hitnrun017 on Jul 22, 2009 23:15:34 GMT -5
The glass shattered on the fourth try when Chris slammed the corner of the metal bed against the window. Chunky was still banging on the door, the sound becoming heavier, like it might give away any second. Stepping towards the window, the glass littered on the floor cut his barefeet, but he didn't mind, it was actually kind of calming to be able to feel. Chris stuck his head out the window and looked down. He was only on the second floor and bushes were lined up against the building. He brought his legs over to the other side, sitting on the edge. He gave the room one last look.
"Good riddance." Chris jumped.
Quickly getting up, he brushed himself off. Taking a moment to enjoy the fresh air, listening to the crowds of people screaming, the roar of cars crashing, and the piercing sound of police car sirens. Chris covered his mouth and couldn't help himself, he started laughing uncontrollably.
"I'm free. Holy crap, I'm free."
He ran across the field towards the open gate, his feet stinging.
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Post by The Night Lord on Jul 23, 2009 1:23:24 GMT -5
Dallas turned the corner and pulled up, seeing a young woman running across the street, getting followed by about three undead people. Dallas quickly got out of the car and grabbed the .22, before taking aim and pulling the trigger. One zombie went down from a bullet to the head, as the young woman looked around. Dallas fired another two shots, taking down the others, before heading over to the scared woman "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked "They're all dead. Everyone's dead," the woman cried "Come on, we gotta go. I'm leaving this town" Dallas held his hand out to the woman. She looked at it, before taking it in her hand. Dallas smiled and headed back to the car, but stopped at the sounds of growling and turned around. Three dogs were at the other end of the street, drool and blood dripping from their jaws "Oh God," the woman cried "Come on, let's go," Dallas said He ran for the car, the woman closely following him, but then she tripped up. By then, the dogs had started running after them. Dallas whirled around, taking aim and firing, taking down one dog "Come on!" he called The woman got to her feet and kept running, but one of the dogs leapt onto her back, taking her down, before biting her on the nape of her neck. The other dog lunged at Dallas, as he opened the car door, knocking the dog down, before getting into the car and starting the engine up. The two dogs leapt up onto the bonnet and started attacking the windscreen, trying to break through. Dallas threw the car into gear and slammed his foot on the accelerator, before flying along the street and smashing the car into a power pole. The dogs went flying, as Dallas got out, grabbing what gear he could, as one dog leapt out, one back leg broken. Dallas fired a single round into the animal's head, as the second dog leapt over the Patrol. Throwing his rucksack at the dog, Dallas then shot it in the head while it was down, before grabbing the rucksack and heading off into the night
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Post by Skytteflickan88 on Jul 23, 2009 6:13:49 GMT -5
OOC: Who killed Bandit's mom? Why was she worried? How did the police get there so fast? I assume you plan on working it into the RPG.
You did well Midnight. Just re-check for speling errors next.
Drama, drama, drama.
IC:
'Bridge, get to the bridge.'
Milla was already out of breath, her empty stomack growling while her lungs tried hard to collect air.
She'd been running for 30 minutes and been able to avoid the infected people by keeping to the less busy streets. But now she had to stop before she fell down.
She hid in a few bushes, ignoring the distant screaming and the cars rushing near by, no doubt heading for the bridge.
'People. Are getting out. To. Safety.'
Her breathing wouldn't calm down as she started to panic.
'Oh, God, the zom-zombies, or what-what-whatevers will get out., Hurt people. No!'
Milla didn't know much about the town. She actually wasn't a 100 per cent sure she was heading in the right direction of the bridge. But now she knew she needed to find a phone and alarm the police. Or rangers. FBI. Anyone.
'What the hell am I suppose to say? People are going nuts? I can't say zombies. Infected people? Rabies? Yes, rabies will do. Actually, that might be what it is. Yes. People with rabies. Who walk without limbs. That's normal.'
-Grargh!!!
-Ahh!
Something lunged at her, throttling her from behind.
She threw her left fist into the attackers face, making him/her bounce back enough for Milla to be able to kick him/her off of her.
She didn't stay long enough to find out if it was a he or a she.
'It's an 'It' now.'
Milla started to run for the road, the closest way to the bridge
'I hope.'
The road had emptied while Milla been thinking of what to do. Almost no cars around. But when she ran right into the street, she wasn't lucky enough.
She saw something move in the corner of her eye. Something fast.
It was partly fear, and partly self-presevation that made her jump, as high and long as she could. The car bumped into her legs as she was flying through the air, making her fall faster through the air. She landed on the other end of the road, hard, in new bushes. She heard the card screech to a halt behind her.
'No, no, please, no, zombies, no innocent people, go away!' her inner voice screamed while she curled up in the bushes, to chocked to move.
-Miss, do you need help? What? Dude, you look horrible. What's going on?
Milla didn't even blink when she heard the screaming start.
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Post by hitnrun017 on Jul 26, 2009 12:55:16 GMT -5
Chris had been walking around on the streets for awhile, taking in all the chaos around him. People ran by him, screaming and crying. Everytime he'd ask what was happening, all he would get was "RUN" or "GET OUT OF THE CITY", but he didn't really have the energy for that. He looted some socks and shoes from a nearby store. Everyone else was doing the same thing, so he didn't see any problem with it. The streets were littered with debris, so shoes were a necessity.
Walking back out onto the street, Chris saw that people were no longer running around, the street seemed pretty much abandoned except for a few people walking around aimlessly. He started walking towards the closest one.
"Hey! Can you provide me with an actual answer about what the hell is going on?" he called.
The person started walking slowly towards Chris, making a moaning noise that was so annoying it hurt his ears. It got close enough so that Chris could see it was bleeding from numerous spots, the skin looked sick and moldy, sort of like what he saw back at the hospital. "Woah" was all Chris managed to get out before the guy, or what use to be a guy, lunged itself at him, grabbing hold and trying to bite his neck.
"What the -," Chris managed to push it off and punched it in the face, making it stumble backwards. More of them were starting to walk over, moaning like they were hungry. "Yeah okay, those 'run' and 'get out of the city' ideas don't seem so stupid now." Chris turned and ran down the street, laughing.
"This is so cool."
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Post by Midnight Butterfly on Jul 26, 2009 13:12:44 GMT -5
OOC:// Thanks Sky ;D You will probably find out more about Bandits mother through flash backs.
IC:// Bandit sped down the tree surrounded roads of Harper's Valley. Bandit was so caught up in thought he could barely see the road. 'What if Laura's not okay? What are these things? Is this just happening in Harpers Valley or the rest of the world too? At least Laura lives near the bridge, I can just grab her and drive somewhere else.
BANG!
Suddenly Bandit heard something hit off his car, it was a person or was it one of those things. Immediatly Bandit screeched the car to a halt. Bandit new that if he got out of the car something terrible could happen, but if it was a person then he just couldn't leave them there.
Bandit got out of the car looking around in the darkness. It was then that he seen a woman, a normal looking woman with black wavy hair and red streaks.
"Miss, do you need help?" Bandit said. Suddenly a creepy looking man appeared, clearly not human "What? Dude, you look horrible. What's going on?". The dead looking thing jumped at Bandit trying to take a chunk out of his flesh causing Bandit to let out a scream and push the thing to the side. Bandit seen the black and red haird woman, she was clearly scared and looked like she had been through alot. Bandit grabbed to woman and both moved quickly towards Bandits care with the dead looking creature following. When the coast was clear and the car was running Bandit asked "Who are you? Did I hit you with my car? Sorry, you look like you have been through alot".
Tag: Milla
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Post by Skytteflickan88 on Jul 26, 2009 13:59:21 GMT -5
-I...I....
Milla looked at the beautiful stranger.
-I... you... save... me. Nice. Thank... me, no thank you.
Milla looked back at the road. She was tired, dirty and her right leg hurt where it had been hit. But at least she was alive.
She started to laugh and reached over to hug the stranger. He cringed away and Milla blushed.
-Sorry. Just grateful. And dirty. And hungry. Got any snacks?
The stranger looked at her, and she realized she must sound so callous. She blushed, then horrible thought struck her.
-Where you bitten!?!
Tag: Bandit
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Post by Midnight Butterfly on Jul 26, 2009 14:20:05 GMT -5
"No don't worry, I pushed him away before he bit me." Bandit was looking through his glove department while he spoke. The woman was listening to bandit speak and didn't even seem to notice that he was looking for something. "Do you know much about these creatures? You seem like you have been through alot." Bandit finally found what he was looking for. He pulled a packet of crisps from the glove department and handed them to the lady. "This is all I have, we can stop at the shop if you like?". "My name is Bandit, whats yours?"
Tag: Mila
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