sebek
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Post by sebek on Sept 18, 2008 19:56:49 GMT -5
Zorin walked past Jet and into the lounge. "Well what would seem to have happened is that everyone has gone", he said dryly. He cast a glance at Jets exasperated expression. Jet was still breathing heavily, and looked panicky. Zorin thought aloud, "where would your folks have gone?" Then he added, "aren't you meant to be in school?" Without waiting for a reply to either question Zorin turned around and headed down the stairs to the back door.
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Post by lupuscollas on Sept 19, 2008 16:25:33 GMT -5
Sits waiting patiently tinkering with mechanics trying to get everything read for when the rest of them got there. After everything was done he sat about then he though did i tell them where i was He quickly rang Maya, "oh sorry forgot to tell you where i am. I've barricaded myself in one of the fire escapes please get here soon i cant feel my fingers, cheers guys see ya soon I'll help with what i can when you get here"
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Post by Jon Talbain on Sept 19, 2008 23:42:50 GMT -5
Talbain tore through the bodies of the undead like paper with his claws, occasionally grabbing a spear and taking a few with that. Soon he realized that the undead were splitting off in two directions, one for him and one towards... cars? (When did those get here?) He saw fighting into the hoard of zombies a man in a formal appearing suit almost prancing as he fought and a woman with a sword that was engulfed in a small blaze. He looked at them for a second, slightly confused. (When did they get here?) His moment of confusion was interuppted by a moaning sound behind him as a zombie took a stab at him. Talbain swung out of the way, the blade ctting his side a bit. He brought his foot up and caught the zombie across the throat with his claws on his fot and took the creatures head off. He looked at the hoard and then toward the odd couple. (I have to get closer to them, whether friend or foe, it should make things alittle more interesting.) He got on all fours and rushed toward the pair, slashing out with his claws if any got in the way. He stopped just before them, about 7 meters away, and reared back up and yelled toward them as he fought off the undead that now hobbled toward him. "Who are you two!?"
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Anonymous
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Post by Anonymous on Sept 20, 2008 0:09:31 GMT -5
Wesker stood down in the streets and watched the undead come that shambled around town. He looked at them and studied their movement. "They appear to have a hive mind almost, if one sees prey they all follow him." He smirked. "That could be useful." He heard a huffing sound come from an alley near him. A man in a suit that had probably looked nice at one time came running from the alley wheezing. He looked at Wesker and a look of relief came over his face. He ran up to Wesker hurriedly and looked at him. "Y-you're alive. Thank God. I thought no one was left in town." The man shookhis head, he was obviously distraught. "I-i-i should have stayed at the pub... woulda been safer there... why did I leave?" Wesker looked at the man uncaringly. "What is it?" The man nodded. "Theres a safe place near here... the mall. Apparently the cops fortified it... its safe there... We... I was headed there" He shook his head. "Oh god they all just died.. they weren't fast enough... oh god why didn't I even try to help..." He weeped. Wesker looked at the man. "So you're going to the mall?" Wesker smirked. His eyes glew under his glasses. "Why don't we go together then." He kicked into the man's shin. There was a loud cracking sound as the bone broke and the man feel to the ground screaming. His screaming got the undeads attention. They began to head toward the two. Wesker grabbed the man by his collar and dragged the screaming man toward the mall, a legion of hungry undead on their tail.
Nny sliced though another undead and laughed as he did. "This is so much fun! I get to cut up people and no one cares!" He stopped for a moment and looked at the ground. "But killing the dead is almost meaningless aside from pure enjoyment.... and if I get happy I'm only going to get sad again.... and when that happens I'll hate having been happy." He screamed out in rage. "Why!? Why even now can I not enjoy happiness for even a moment!?" A moaning came from beside him and he cut into the creatures head and it fell to the ground lifeless. He looked down at the body in rage. "Why does everyone want to interupt me today!? What did I- oh a hey is that a skeleton?" A skeleton came rambling toward them quickly and Nny shoved his boo into the rib cage of the creature, causing it to fall to pieces on the ground. Nny looked at it for a second and picked up the skull and started moving the mouth up and down. He laughed and held the skull toward Azriel. "Azriel, meet Senor Skull-f**ky." He moved the mouth almost as if it was talking. "Hola Azriel." Nny busted out laughing and threw the skull into a wall causing it to crash. "I don't like naming things like that. They tend to come to life and taunt me." He looked around then at Azriel. "So.... where are we going again?"
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Post by jeanrain on Sept 20, 2008 0:48:59 GMT -5
Azriel laughed at the skull thing he looked to nny "hmm oh i don't know man i'm ghostly right now it doesn't matter where i go i'm not gonna get hurt but i really can't do much ethier" he looked up at the sky "if you don't mind being alone for a sec i can fly up and see if there is anything to go to" he shruged "just a thought" (man this place got werid quick, i wonder how gunsilgner and friends are doing)
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Post by maltaverunia on Sept 21, 2008 5:27:32 GMT -5
Rebecca was kept on her toes, more and more officers and civilians coming in injured since the advancement of undead towards the shopping centre itself, she didn't know how many more she could get to. She was still bewildered by the idea that the officers had actually let her stay in this make shift medical facility to help the doctors and nurses solve the problem of the mass of injuries. She over heard someone shouting about staying calm and letting them assess the situation and see what the next course of action, from what she saw she assumed he was someone in charge. To her it didn't matter however, her priority was making sure the injured were seen to, she had never come across anything so horrific in terms of injured ever since leaving Chechnya. It was starting to remind her of her homelands far too much to be comfortable. Amongst the commotion she had lost sight of the librarian and his family and wandered where they had got to since he had been kind enough to look after her for as long as he had done.
Nathaniel heard the shouts from the man over the clatter of undead falling left, right and centre under the blows from the pair of them. "Oh, I thought I'd check how people were, after all, with these fellas about we could be in for some trouble."He shouted back, looking for the man amongst the crowd. He then spotted the chap in the fire escape, looking a little worse for wear and out of his depth. "Excuse me a second young man, I've just spotted some poor lad on the fire escape, I'll go get him" He shouted across, making his way over to the fire escape, taking out a few more undead casually as he went across. As he reached the lad, he reached up to him "hey, you up there, come down, no point hiding there is there now?" he shouted up, hoping the lad could hear him, poor scruffy fella that he was.
Albert was still enjoying himself with the unfortunate monstrosities that came to face him. He spotted Jerra finally getting out of the car and enjoying herself in the sadistic manner that Crusaders enjoyed taking on unarmed Saracens. Reminded him of the glories of home for some reason. That's when it happened, As he lunged and struck a zombie in the chest, the end of his cane become logged in the cavity. "Oh my, now this is a sticky situation" He said to himself, noticing how close some of the others were getting to him. "Well, didn't want to do this guys but a guess I best do now." he quickly turned the handle of the cane and stepped back, revealing a rapier styled blade from within the cane. He once more returned to the offensive, striking down the zombie who so rudely stole his cane from him. Continuing his fight, he then noticed the glow of fire coming from Jerra's sword. at least she's having fun He thought, glad that Jerra was finally getting to the action. Only a few moments after he heard the booming voice of the werewolf asking the silly question of why they were there. "Well my good chap, we heard you may have been in a spot of bother and came to your aid." He replied back whilst still manoeuvring his way round the b-movie villains.
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Post by lupuscollas on Sept 24, 2008 6:28:44 GMT -5
Sparks was busying himself with what looked to be a dynamo off a bicycle when he hears the comotion a little way off next thing he knows there is a rarther large man looking up at him telling him to come down and why is he up there "erm its ok sir, i think it may be slightly safer up here sir, if you want sir i can throw a ladder down for u"
going anywhere after telling maya where he was seemed like a silly idea "also sir i have to make a few alterations to a few of my gadgets, and i've told one of my friends where i am so to move from here means that we wouldnt find each other"
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Post by bunnydream on Sept 25, 2008 19:47:28 GMT -5
Jean kissed Jester "i've been in worse places you know that" she laughed alittle then moved away from him showing him the card "whats this about?" she looked out to the city "and what is going on here?" she looked back and Jester worry deep in her eyes "as soon as i arrive i saw people getting killed and saw zombies roaming the streets......." she looked back out into the city "it pains me to know such horrible things are happening" she held onto the rail and looked out seeing some smoke rising from some buildings and lots of movement on the streets from the tower it was hard to tell if they were people or undead
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Anonymous
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Post by Anonymous on Sept 25, 2008 20:33:02 GMT -5
Jester nodded and looked out at the scene. "The card were a calling. I doubt many got it." He shook his head. "Seems like a waste a enagy na." He looked down at the scene, seeing many undead shuffling around with no real obvious direction in mind. In the distance he heard a man screaming. "Hate tha sound a that." He looked at the ground and sighed. "Poor guy." He looked at Jean. "I don know what happenin here, but it ain nothin good. Dark is buildin too fast here. Gotta find some way to stop it bafore tha balance gets worse off." He shook his head. "The problem bein that I can't fin no source. Its spread out so much that each spike only means more undead. This realm maybe endin." He glared at the scene. "But the second I find a way to stop it, I'm going to punish who ever is responsible and set things right."
Wesker dragged the man along, still screaming and begging for his life. Occasionally a skeleton would get close and he would swap kick it in the sternum and it would shatter easy enough. He reached the outer ring of the mall and smirked as he turned and saw the riot of undead right on his tail. He picked the man up and laughed alittle. "Heres the mall then. Enjoy your salvation. So get crawling." He chucked the man who landed in the parking lot and began to squirm to the mall crying for help. Wesker ran out of the way to a safe hidden vantage point nearby and watched. The creatures swarmed the man, and the screams stopped. The creatures then turned and saw the mall. Wesker smiled, his eyes glowing with excitment. "Now the real show begins."
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Post by bunnydream on Sept 25, 2008 21:20:00 GMT -5
Ermetico saw people fighting outside the pub (seems like alot is happening here) he landed on the roof a spell circle formed and he changed back he looked to the people fighting he noticed one running to the fire escape (the priest, this is pretty hectic i may have to help)
Letum landed next to Ermetico and sat Aria down
Aria looked to Ermetico "we have to help them"
Ermetico winced feeling Raith again (Ermetico: stop it Ratih *Raith: i'll stop when you let me out, things are getting dangerous your going to get her killed! *Ermetico: don't make me put you on punishment Raith) Ermetico sighed "i'll bring out Yvon don't worry" Ermetico called Letum back
a spell cirlce formed under Letum and made him Vanish
Aria got closer to Ermetico "i can fight to"
Ermetico shook his head "your attacks are more meant for creatures who have responsive nervous systems"
Aria shook her head "no no i can fight them, they have bones so i can" she got closer to the edge of the roof and began to play her violin she took the sounds from the song and began to focus on the vibrations twisting them on her bow
Ermetico began to feel a slight rummble in his chest from the vibrations he took a step back (what is she doing?)
Aria raised her bow and lashed out the sound wave on a line of zombies. the 10 Zombies that were in the line colapsed all the bones in thier bodies crushed. Aria looked to Ermetico "see" she smiled alittle
Ermetico crossed his arms "pretty useful"
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Kittann
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Post by Kittann on Sept 26, 2008 9:40:16 GMT -5
Victorie awoke in alarmed. "Victorie please wake. Mistress It's important." Asher didn't come in to the room. "Asher, I'm awake. What is the matter?" Victorie sung out from under the covers and started to get dressed, she had a sense of fear from the town it felt like everyone was afraid of something, even Asher sounded scared. "The dead are walking. Zombies are everywhere it's all over the news. What to we do Vix?" Victorie dressed herself in black leather pants, a red and purple long sleeved top, leather gloves, and purple low heeled leather boots. She accessorised with her usually array of knives and she added her rapier, Mortal Dread, ensuring it was kept sheathed. "We go out et assess le situation et decide after dat. We need to find Rebbecca, and work out what type of zombies we are dealing with, so we go to the library." Before leaving her room Victorie picked up her cloak. "Shall we go?" Asher just nodded.
Victorie and Asher made their way down to the car, Everyone had their doors locked. Victorie could feel and smell their fear as she walked down the hallway.Before leaving the building Victorie put her cloak on.
The car had UV resistant windows which prevented Victorie form burning. Asher drove to the library passing some zombie as they went, none were really a problem.
Asher hadn't even stopped the car before Victorie jumped out and ran into the Library. "Rebbecca? Rebbecca?" Victorie dashed around the floors looking for Rebbecca. Asher parked the car, and followed Victorie into the building and looked for the child to. "Mistress, she isn't here." Victorie nodded "Vrai. Let's go to the upper floor and see what we can find. The bibliothécaire," her shook her head and thought before she spoke "The librarian will be taking care of Rebbecca." Victorie hoped she was right.
On the upper floor she looked across the books, not sure what she was looking for. She looked out the window to assess the situation. The sun was not shining directly at the window but it would be soon, she quickly looked for some zombies. She noted thier aura. They had aura's so she doubt this was a biological origin, but she'd never seen a biologically created zombie so she wasn't sure. Could this be the B-Virus? No they would have that vampire's aura trace to them. If it was magickal she had a chance of determining what sort of magick. She ruled out Vodun, Vodou and Voodoo as some of the zombies were very old, rather than newly dead, they also were rotting and didn't have souls. In fact, they all had the same aura. Perhaps the aura of their creator. She didn't have time to review these thought as the sun hit the window. Victorie jumped back into the shadows. She imprinted the memory of that aura into her brain for future reference. It was someones magick that was keeping them moving, it was not an aura she recognised though.
She turned to Asher "We have to find who raised them, the news reports, where has everyone been directed to? Did the zombie start coming from any specific location?""The mall. No no one knows where they came from they just started appearing." Victorie nodded as she took in this information. She again looked over the books and finally picked up a book entitled 'The Living Dead' "Hmm well dat seems a little too obvious but we'll take it along just in case it is useful"
They got back in the car and headed to the mall. Victorie started reading hoping that she had made a good choice in book. She also hoped Rebbecca was alright. As she thought of Rebbecca, she sent out 'The Call' all wolves, werewolves, wolf-(something) hybrids would hear it and if they were weak enough they would come to her aid. The call went out to a 20 mile radius.Blood Gadge: 150/168 hoursTime: 3.30pm
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Post by Alpha on Sept 26, 2008 12:17:34 GMT -5
It was very late by the time the caravan made it into town. The zombie attacks were much worse as they got further in town, and it was slowing down the caravan badly. The lead tank rounded the final corner, and the mall was now visible in the distance. His father seemed to be concerned and had one of his snipers take a look down towards the mall. The response had even his cool-headed father ruffled. "It looks like the mall is about to be overrun..." He stuttered a little bit and took the rifle from the soldier to take a look himself. His arms went limp after he had taken a look.
Quickly, he regained his composure and started calculating a response. "What's the ETA to the mall?!" "Fifteen to twenty minutes, sir. It all depends if we hit another group." "The mall won't last that long! How fast could we get a armored vehicle over there?" "Less than ten....maybe five...but it would be suicide! It's gonna take the entire battalion to fight that group!" "But we can't just leave them there to die!!!"
At that moment they heard gunfire in the distance. The men that were defending the mall were starting their retaliation against the zombies. The defense was small.
"There's no way..." This was the first time he had ever seen his father so helpless. As the tank rumbled on, he slumped against the armored exterior. "Sir?" The battalion commander had come up from the second tank as soon as he was informed of the situation. "What do we do?" His father shook his head. "I...don't know..." The commander kneeled by him and addressed him as a friend. "Douglas, we can't give up now. We need a decision. Either make it yourself or give me the authority to do so." Alpha's father took a deep breath and looked around.
"We can't make it there in time to stop the creatures." "But..." "We can, however, make it there in time to rescue them if we act now." "Then I will have my men come to the front to prepare." "No, the defense of the people in this caravan is of utmost priority so we can't leave them defenseless. Get an armored vehicle ready immediately. I will have my best agents accompany me, and I need 4 of your men fully armed." "Excuse me, sir, but did you say 'accompany me'?" "That's right Carl. I'm leading this incursion myself. I will need two grenades and a rifle along with a sword if you can find it. Along with that..." "Excuse my rudeness, sir, but I can't let you go. We need you as the leader of..." "I am leaving you in charge of this caravan in my absence. If I don't make it back, secure the mall and protect the citizens. I'll get my men around, but you need to get me the vehicle, soldiers, and weapons." "But sir!! I can't..." "I gave you and order, soldier!!!! Now, move out!" "Yes, sir!"
With that, the commander ran off to organize the daring rescue attempt. Alpha's father came up to him and his wife. "I'm sorry honey. I might not be coming back." "It's okay, I understand" With a farewell kiss, he set off to get ready. The caravan was bustling with excitement as the preparations were carried out. Within two and a half minutes, everyone was ready and boarding the vehicle. It would take two to three minutes to reach the horde of undead from that point, but hopefully it would be soon enough to save the mall from being overrun.
"Fine, just don't hurt your self trying to climb up there, Father!" Sizemo was so complacent in battle that joking around came naturally along with his spin kick. "Shoot, I guess that leaves me in charge of this group again!" He continued smashing zombies with his staff and keeping them as far away from the civilians as possible.
Out of nowhere, a small number of undead fell apart. "What in the blazes?" He looked over to the priest, but it was obvious he didn't do it. He then proceeded to look around, but there was no trace of what had caused it. "Hey Father, it looks like we might have some more help around. Don't let them show you up with that 'turn undead' stuff!" His laughter bellowed out as he proceeded to smash a few more undead.
The undead were no match for him as it was, and with that little assistance, the streets were starting to clear up for the moment so he took a moment to stop and rethink things. The pub was locked without any obvious way in, and they couldn't fight off the hordes forever. Unfortunately, options were at a minimum, and he had no clue where else to go.
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Post by maya on Sept 26, 2008 18:13:54 GMT -5
"No... Wait!" Maya tried to warn Seven before he pulled open the door, but it was too late. The zombie slowly ambled into the shop, it's sword raised to attack. Hopping back, away from the window, she reached for her own sword, however Seven had already dispatched the creature before her fingers had tightened around the grip.
Finally, Maya heard Sparx' familiar voice in her ear, "You didn't mention where you were..." Maya muttered as she stared at the semi rotten corpse lying in the doorway. Listening to his reply, nodded her head and quickly responded, "We're only two minutes away, sit tight." She followed Seven out onto the street, cramming the phone back into her pocket as she stepped over the corpse and placed the shotgun on the ground. She Grabbed hold of it's rancid arms, her nose wrinkled in distaste as she held her breath and dragged it out of the store, dumping it on the pavement, Seven covering her the whole time, quickly killing two more zombies as she set about the foul task. She glanced back in the store, her eyes meeting Zach's. "We'll be back before you know it." she murmered, trying to sound reassuring, but the uncertainty in her voice was all too apparent.
She pulled the door shut and wiped her hands down her coat, "You were right, he's outside the pub." Her tone was slightly more abrupt as she readied herself for the inevitable fight ahead. She scooped the shotgun up off the pavement and sprinted as fast as she could towards the Pub, swinging the stock hefty gun at the heads of any undead who happened to cross her path.
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Post by lupuscollas on Sept 29, 2008 8:38:29 GMT -5
Tobias had been on the outskirts of town when he got a strange ringing in his head, instantly all the ears of the pack shot bolt upright. "that sounded like a cry for help, someone was in trouble" in an instant the whole pack including himself were darting into the city, not something he was comfortable with " i didn't realize one of us was already here, if anyone has hurt one of my cousins theres gonna be hell to pay" rage and adrenalin filled his veins.
in the distance he saw human like figures all dressed in amour and wielding sharp glinting sticks in the middle there was a human with no skin or meat"not a time to be hanging around he noticed the pack looking at him and deliberately going slower so he could keep up "OK my brothers i understand" he said a silent prayer to himself clutching the fang of a wolf he had pulled when they were on the move "by the magics granted to me by the goddess of sky i choose the speed of the wolf" instantly he self himself speed up it threw him off balance a little but he corrected himself and continued the lead the pack toward the source of the noise.
once or twice he encountered the groups of humanoids some fighting with the shiny ones, some were fighting against the ones with no meat, others humans were trying to run away and sometimes just the shiny ones were in a group, who tried to stab the pointy sticks into himself and his brothers. he pulled out a slingshot and a couple of stones from a pouch at his waist and tried to hit the body's or the shiny things, but he was moving to fast to aim properly and the stones bounced off. "the sound is very close now brothers, huh what the they whole pack was running toward a black thing with wheels "the sound cant be coming from here this is one of those cars things, the pup must be inside he deactivated the magics as he'd used his 3 minutes. he got close to the car and knocked on the glass "let pup go, i you sorry"
cannot use wolf for 1 hour
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Post by brutalmisfit on Oct 2, 2008 19:57:11 GMT -5
Zach and Mike picked up the duffel bags, slinging two across each shoulder. Before stepping out through the back, they took a look up and down the alleyway. No sign of the undead.
Quickly, they ran to the car and threw the bags into the backseat. They then ran back into the shop, and repeated the process untill they had tossed all of the bags in.
Mike ran around to the other side of the car, getting in and locking his door shut. He pulled his defender and looked to each side nervously, "C'mon man, we've gotta go!!" he said in a loud whisper.
"One second, just one more thing." Zach said, running back into the shop. Mike sat nervously, his eyes still darting from side to side, waiting for one of those disgusting arms to reach out for him.
After a few minutes, but what felt like an hour to Mike; Zach came out with a sleeping Goober in a milk crate, wrapped in a blanket. A box of canned dog food under the other.
He threw the dog food into the back of the car, and placed the milk crate in Mike's lap.
"Ok, let's go." Zach jammed the keys into the ignition, and they sped off.
---------------------------------------------------- Odran sat at his barstool within Maya's pub. Everyone else seemed to be completely panicked about the situation.
He said, "And I thought things were tough in Boston." to no one in particular.
He unslung his backpack onto the table, and rummaged through it for a few seconds. After a minute, he found his revolver, three loaded speedloaders, a box of .357 wadcutters, and a box of.38 hollowpoints. "Right, counting the revolver, that's a hundred-twenty-four rounds. Wonderful."
He swung out the cylinder, checking each of the rounds, and pushed it back into the gun. He inspected it quickly, smiling at his own preparance for the situation. Few people seemed smart enough to be ready for situations like these. They might as well drive around without a seatbelt.
He fumbled around in the backpack again, looking over everything. Extra clothing, a bottle of water, a can of beans, and a box of matches. Not as good as it could be, but better than nothing.
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