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 Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 3:11 pm
[[Sorry for the delay, my parents wont let me on while it's raining _>_]]
Clenching her teeth, she closed her eyes and breathed. A deep breathe, that's it, she thought, it doesn't matter. Crimson unclenched her jaw, and tried to think of cute bunnies and small children, but all she managed was smattering Nina's face into the ground. As you can tell, Crimson has a bad streak of jealousy.
Wait, he's not even mine. Why the hell am I fighting over a guy? In MY HEAD!?
Crimson shook her head, and tried to slash all those hormonal thoughts in her mind withCrescent.
It helped.
Then, she heard the scream, and ran towards the sound, and she saw Reshion on the ground.
Again? Oh,wait, the muscle spasms. Crap, I can't do anything.
That made Crimson clench her teeth again, she wanted to be able to help, especially when it was a normal person.
What are you talking about? There is no such thing as normal no more.
And she knew she was right.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 3:41 pm
Terry kept driving straight, hoping to run into a gas station. After about a mile and half he found a BP and turned into the enterance. Of course the store the lights were out and there were no people to be found.
He sighed, This is stupid... He thought a bit aggrivated. Her he was in the middle of a city in a state with the third highest population in the United States and he was suppose to find one person out of all of these people who could have the virus and not be completely infected. The scientific community didn't even know if there were people who did. They just assumed, sense most resently mutated viruses do...
Terry opened the door to his truck and kicked it open wider. He stepped out of the vehicle and walked to the front. He took a good look at the front of his vehicle. "Godd*mmit..." He mumbled, with an angry kick to his tire. There was crusted blood caking the grill of the front and some bloody hand prints sliding down. He chose to ignore it for now and walked to the gas pump and put the nossle in. He went to go pay for it. He took out a wallet from his back pocket, got one, slide it in, and typed out the information asked. The world is dying off and yet I still got to pay for the petroleum to go into my car. he thought sourly. The price was steep too, about four dollars per gallon due to the whole situation in the country. Well... This gas station must have been abandoned early. At least I lucked out that much. It's a lot more expensive in other places now.
Terry put everything away as it was done. He was about to get in when he looked at the store connected to the gas station. "Might as well get something for myslef..." He mumbled walking towards it. The glass was already shattered everywhere so he just had to step through the doorway. The glass all over the floor crunched and cracked as he walked on it with his military issued combat boots. There was movement and before he even heard it all the way he pulled out a hunting knive he had on him. He kept on alert. Suddenly a small... something ran across the floor and tried to leap on him. Before it got off the ground Terry smashed it under his men size 15 boot. There was a loud crunching noise, with a little bit of splattering. Terry looked down, his face scrunched up to express disgust. Now that he got a better look at the animal, it had been a rat. According to how hard it felt when he smashed it, Terry guessed it was infected. He gathered up some food and drinks that he could for sure tell weren't opened or covered in germs. He quickly went back to his car and unlocked it. Now was not a good time to leave an unlock car unattended, so it became second nature to lock it. He through the food and drinks on to the top of the passenger side's dashboard. He quickly sat himself down, started up the car, and drove off in a random direction. Hopefully I'll find a place with a lot of people... Maybe shelters or apartments or something... He mused, boredly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 4:04 pm
My dad and I sat in eerie silence in my Nanna's living room. The Tv was turned off and we were just sitting there.
All of a sudden my dad said "Your gonna go out looking for survivors aren't you."
I looked up, slightly startled. It's as if he had been reading my mind. Then my dad ruined the moment by saying, "If you find any hot girls be sure to keep them alive."
"Dad are you ever seriouse?"
"Not as far as I can tell." He said smiling scratching his head pretending to think.
"But seriously, are you going to look for survivors."
"Just a few of my friends, hopefully they are still alive." I said sighing when i finished.
"Well I'm not gonna stop you."
"D*amn right your not going t... wait what?"
"You heard me, I'm not going to try and stop you."
"Wow dad, thats very... different of you?"
"But if i can't stop you at least I can slow you down, count me in too." My dad said, tossing me my lucky handgun.
I laughed a little, "same old dad."
"Hey who are you calling old?!?"
At that point my dad and I Loaded up with guns ammo and some food. We don't eat very much. I eat alot, but i can go a good portion of time without food. Plus the less food we have the more ammo we can carry. I took my lucky Smith and western 500, and my sniper rifle, both customly attatched with a silencer, and my wakizashi. My dad picked up his two uzies, and his exteded dagger. I asked, "Why do you keep that thing."
"why do you keep your wakizashi?"
"Ahh you win this round old man."
"Stop calling me old!"
"Ok, lets do a weapon check, my smith and western, sniper, your uzies, dagger, wakizashi, enough ammo to last us a couple of hours non-stop shooting for each gun..."
"Here take these just in case." He threw a rifle and a pistol towards me. I caught them both and said "What are we going to need these for?"
He said "If there are any survivors without guns, now they won't slow us down."
"Ahh i see" i said holding the guns... "where do i put them?"
"Ohh, hold on." My dad ran into the kitchen and came back with two HUGE backpacks. I said "Oh come on dad those things will just slow us down."
"True but at least we will have more ammo and more food..."
We packed the backpacks full of ammo and food and were getting ready to walk out the door when my dad said, "Hold on, how about we make this intersting."
"like how?"
"The first one to kill 20 zombies wins."
"And what happens if you lose?"
"You have to do whatever the other person tells you to do for 5 hours"
"Deal!"
My dad, with no regard to anything opened the front door and ran out. I ran out following him but came back in and yelled,"Nanna me and dad are going out for a little while."
Before she could answer i slamed the door shut and locked it. when i turned around away from the door i could see my dad had already killed 2 zombies. He said, "2 down 18 to go."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 5:22 pm
Reshion writhed in pain, and kept shrieking.
"Dear God! Just let the pain stop!" He screamed.
"Just....just let it stop God." He thought, rolling on the ground, hitting the walls. He gritted his teeth and screamed one last time, the slipped into unconsciousness.
[[Brainfart]]
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 6:05 pm
Furrowed her brows in worry, she sat by his side, on her knees.
"Reshion?"
Sighing, she looked up at Garath and asked,
"Can you help him, please?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 7:14 pm
"She-she's dead. You killed her Reshion. You killed her." An unknown voice said.
"Killed who?" Reshion asked the darkness.
"You know who. Your mother! Everyone you have ever loved will die....Crimson, and Nina. You will never be strong enough to protect them. You are a fool." The Darkness said.
"Oh yeah?! I'll show you! I'll show you that I CAN protect them!!!!" Reshion screamed...
Then, nothing else...
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 7:47 pm
[[I deleted my other post, leaving off with Thomas running away from the infected]]
Thomas, after putting enough distance between him and the infected, decided to take a break and sit down.
"Jeez, these things don't stop..." Thomas said to himself, looking at the infected that where almost too far away for him to see.
It was then that he heard screaming, comming from a house nearby.
"Somebody might be hurt, or is being hurt... I better investigate" Thomas said to himself.
He tried to find a way into the house, after running around it a bit he found a fire exit in the back. He pulled himself up onto it and followed it up until he came across, what seemed to be a room. He followed the screaming until he found the source, he was in a hallway and there was a boy on the ground in pain, and girl talking to him, and another boy next to her.
"What the HELL is going on?!" Thomas yelled, trying to make himself noticed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 7:50 pm
Crimson jumped up, drew her sword, and had it at the man's throat in less than five seconds. Her eyes narrowed coldly and she said,
"Who the hell are you?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 7:59 pm
Thomas stopped the sword with his pipe.
"My Name is Thomas, put your sword away, I come in peace. I heard screaming from outside and came in attempt to help. I'm assuming he has a medical condition, if he was infected you probably would have killed him by now. I have a backpack full of medicine, so I might have something that could help."
Thomas lowered the sword with his pipe slowly, and started digging through his backpack.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:28 pm
Reshion stood up, talking a pill. He brandished the broadsword, saying,
"I am not an infected. I suffer from muscle spasms."
He looked at Crimson. "How many people heard my shrieking? I probably brought more of those things over here huh? And who the hell is this?" He asked, nodding his head to the stranger.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:30 pm
She kept Crescent trained on him, her eyes still hostile. Who the hell did he think he was, barging in here like this?
But a small voice in her head answered, He can help.
And Crimson held a small hope that he could.
"And you just walked in?"
Reshion woke up, and asked who was that.
"Dunno. Some random guy. I was finding out."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:41 pm
Reshion whispered to Crimson.
"Meet me in my room tonight. I do not trust this newcomer. Who barges in here like this?"
"You! meet Nina in thet room over there. She'll let you know where everything is." He said, grasping Crimson's hand.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:54 pm
"I was being chased by infected, and I heard screaming, so I figured, why not kill two birds with one stone by trying to help and finding cover" Thomas said trying to explain why he barged in so rudely. A single sweat drop came down his face.
"Sorry for comming in without promission, but I don't think I had much of a choice" Thomas sighed and scratched his head.
He pulled out some advils, and some bottled water.
"Here. This should help the pain." Thomas said, oppening the water bottle
"So what are your names?" Thomas said, feeling a little alienated
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 9:27 pm
Reshion, acting on impulse slapped the bottle out of his hands, spilling water on both of them.
"Let's get this one thing straight." He said, letting go of Crimson's hand and going into his Dentsu form. "I don't need help from anyone, and I espically do not take pills from anyone. I don't trust you, and it is going to take awhile before I do."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 9:38 pm
"Sorry." Thomas said, picking the pill back up, and cleaning up the spilled water.
"But, I do promise it's safe." Thomas said with his eyes closed, he then put the pill in his mouth and swallowed it.
"See it's safe, I know you don't wan't help, but it's stupid to sit there in pain, so I'll leave these with you, and you can choose to use them or not." Thomas said, kind of depressed to find that he wasn't being trusted.
"So which one of you is Nina?" Thomas sighed.
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