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| Topic Started: Apr 5 2009, 03:47 AM (95 Views) | |
| Drake | Apr 5 2009, 03:47 AM Post #1 |
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The Forgotten Agent
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Oren walked around the corner quietly it was day but the zombies were still very much active. He was hoping to make it back to his would be safe house but it maybe difficult to do so. Oren quickly made his way to an abandoned gas station, it still had some stuff left it in, beef jerky, canned soup and of course twinkies. Oren looked around at all the stuff "Yuck" he said before starting to put some of the stuff in his duffle bag. He kept his hand on his berretta for emergencies. |
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| Rosalie | Apr 5 2009, 03:57 AM Post #2 |
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The Thorn
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Annabelle walked calmly down the street, even though her pulse was thudding in her ears. Something was very off. She had yet to run into a single zombie today, if only that would stay true long enough for her to be able to get back home. She touched the class ring that still hung around her neck and then put her other hand on top to feel her engagement ring,"I still love you..." Her voice came out in a whisper, but it caused her to startle. Talking was not the smartest thing in the world to do. She ducked into the convenience store and ducked into the the first row that she could, clutching her necklace and shutting her eyes to try and keep the room from spinning. "I am not cut out for this... not even in the slightest..." Her eyes opened and she spotted the young man not to far from her. She pulled out her sawed off and leveled it in front of her. Can't even let your guard down during a panic attack anymore. |
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| Drake | Apr 5 2009, 04:10 AM Post #3 |
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Oren was still putting things in his bag and he yawned "This is so not fun" he said to himself he stopped as he heard something rustling in the back. It was things like that had him on edge for damn sure. He quickly turned around and dropped the bag quickly he ducked down and walked around the back of the rolls. He pulled out his gun and saw someone there, Oren snuck up to them and put his gun to the person's head. "Dropped the gun" he said he then noticed it was a girl a cute one. "Umm..." he said pulling his gun back "Sorry...little on edge" he said. Berretta 90 2 - unlimited Shotgun -26 rounds Explosive - N/A Health - 100% Light - off Med Kit - 0 Pills - 1 Edited by Drake, Apr 5 2009, 10:15 PM.
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| Fog | Apr 5 2009, 10:02 PM Post #4 |
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The Prince of Thieves
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Eddie stood in the darkened hallway of the apartment building. He had kept his flashlight off in order to avoid drawing attention. The only light came from the windows on each end of the corridor, reflecting grimly on the grimy tile floor and the occasional patch of graffiti on the damp brick. Eddie stared in disbelief at white paint over scratched glass. The words "In case of emergency, break glass" stared back at him. He worked hard to stifle a laugh. Every day he thought. Every day I pass this thing and think, why doesn't the landlord in this rathole replace the old axes with fire extinguishers? What good is an axe going to do anyone. The irony is just too much. Eddie smashed the butt of his tiny maglite into the glass, the entire pane crumbled away after two good hits. There was a gurgling hiss from somewhere in the dark doorways. "Shit" Eddie growled. He grabbed the axe and bolted down the hall, not daring to look back. As soon as he made it to his apartment he slammed the door and propped a chair against it. He held his breath for a moment, and hearing nothing, breathed a sigh of relief. His feet almost left the ground when something slammed itself against the door, twice, three times. The thin, cheap wood buckled pitifully. It was definitely time go go. Eddie grabbed the last of his supplies off the kitchen counter, extra batteries and two bottles of water tumbled into his backpack alongside the jerky and spraypaint. He tucked the flashlight into a side pocket and stuck the axe in as best he could, about a third of the handle sticking out the top of the bag. The door started to crack. Eddie slipped out the window and grabbed hold of the heavy gutter tubing just outside. He made his way down with little trouble. He had done this a thousand times before, though usually he was trying to avoid his drunken mother and not a... well he didn't really want to know what that thing was. He was now looking down on the alley behind his apartment, and for the first time he was afraid of it. It was far too long, and there was only one way in or out. He looked at the roof of the convenience store across the street. Last time he tried that jump he had barely made it, and the store clerk had chased after him with a bat. Somehow he doubted the clerk was going to care this time, but it was still a long way to jump. He pushed off from the wall and landed on roof of the store with a heavy thump. STATUS Primary-None Fire Axe Health - 100% Light - off Med Kit - 0 Pills - 0 Food-Jerky(2), water(2) Other-Spraypaint(red) |
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| Rosalie | Apr 5 2009, 11:34 PM Post #5 |
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The Thorn
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Annabelle froze when she felt the gun pressed against her back. The sensation was all too familiar as of late. She shut her eyes and slowly lowered her shotgun,"Sorry, but the last time I assumed safety when I saw another person they nearly ripped my throat out with their teeth." She cringed at the horror of having to shoot a man that she had always known as one of her protectors only days after they had locked themselves in the house to wait out this outbreak. She slowly stuck the shotgun back into her oversized purse and spun around to face the man,"My name is Annabelle... Yours?" She jumped and had to stifle a scream at the sound of something landing on the rooftop. Her eyes widened and she pulled the shotgun back out without a stray thought. She grabbed Oren's arm and pulled him down into a crouch with her,"Quiet." She crept to the end of the row and peered out of the dirty glass onto the now not so desolate street. "God save us from those monsters and let me not see her face in that crowd," she mumbled as steadied the gun in the direction of the door. :STATS: Sawed Off - 50 buckshot Browning Hi-Power - Unlimited Health - 100% Light - OFF Med Kit - One Pills - One Food- Actual items and amount unknown at this time Other - iPhone; Charger; books; boots; miscellaneous |
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| Drake | Apr 5 2009, 11:39 PM Post #6 |
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Oren smiled at her "Umm...no problem I think we're all a little paranoid now days" he said to her as he put his gun away for the moment. "Annabelle, nice name..." He smirked "Oren. My name is Oren, nice to meet you Annabelle" he held his hand out for her but before he could finish his introduction something thumped on the roof. Oren crouched down with Annabelle and pulled his gun back out he cocked it and looked at her she was saying a prayer or something. He held his gun into the air and turned to her "Out the back" he said to her softly "We can make it out the back it was clear when I came in here...my safe house is a block from here" he told her. Berretta 90 2 - unlimited Shotgun -26 rounds Explosive - N/A Health - 100% Light - off Med Kit - 0 Pills - 1 Edited by Drake, Apr 5 2009, 11:41 PM.
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| Fog | Apr 6 2009, 01:39 AM Post #7 |
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Eddie rolled back slightly and then rocked forward, using the momentum to pull himself to his feet. He crossed the roof, keeping low to the ground, and peered into the street. His eyes widened at the sight of the infected milling below. He ducked below the raised edge around the roof, trying to keep out of sight. He found a hatch and opened it. Inside was some sort small utility room. He flicked on his flashlight and scanned the room before sliding quickly down the ladder and easing the door open, peering into the room. He heard voices. Voices meant they weren't infected right? Either way he couldn't pass up the chance to check the place for supplies and see if there was a gun behind the counter. He coughed to announce his presence and stepped into the room slowly. STATUS Primary-None Fire Axe Health - 100% Light - ON Med Kit - 0 Pills - 0 Food-Jerky(2), water(2) Other-Spraypaint(red) |
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| Rosalie | Apr 8 2009, 12:08 AM Post #8 |
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Annabelle's breathing was as slow and noiseless as she could possibly make it. The fear that she was going to see her best friend (her hypothetical sister) clambering slowly toward the convenience store was making it hard to think straight. She sighed,"Are you sure that we will be able to make it that far? One of the former 'facilities' is only about five or six blocks from here." She took a deep breath to make herself a tad bit calmer,"It is nice to meet you by the way, Oren." She caught the movement of the horde out of the corner of her eye and grabbed his arm,"Lets..." she paused when she saw the other man,"get out of here." She looked at the other guy with a level expression and motioned to the window with her gun,"It isn't safe here. We need to leave. You included." ~*STATS*~ Sawed Off - 50 buckshot Browning Hi-Power - Unlimited Health - 100% Light - OFF Med Kit - One Pills - One Food- Actual items and amount unknown at this time Other - iPhone; Charger; books; boots; miscellaneous |
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| Drake | Apr 8 2009, 12:15 AM Post #9 |
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Oren stood up and looked at Anna asked if they could make it that far. "Sure as hell can" he said cocking back his gun. He slowly walked over to his bag and picked it up he turned back to her "I made it here, we can make it back I know a few short cuts" he told her. Oren turned to see the other guy out the window "She's right you may wanna head out" Oren told him he walked over to Anna "Okay we'd better get movin" he said going to the back door. Berretta 90 2 - unlimited Shotgun -26 rounds Explosive - N/A Health - 100% Light - off Med Kit - 0 Pills - 1 |
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| Fog | Apr 8 2009, 12:42 AM Post #10 |
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Eddie shrugged and wandered between the shelves. He didn't much take to being told what to do right away, but they seemed like they knew what they were doing and at least they had guns. He looked out the window. "Hey I know that guy...knew him I guess. Used to buy and sell stolen car parts down the street from here. He was nice..." He went back to browsing the shelves, trying to pretend seeing the man hadn't terrified him. He walked up to the counter and vaulted it gracefully. "The guy who worked here used to keep a shotgun behind the counter. I know because there was this one time when... nevermind." He ducked below the counter and popped back up again with two small cardboard boxes. "Damn, must have taken it with him. He did leave some uh, what do you call 'em? Shells, thats it. You guys want 'em?" He slid the boxes down across the counter to the other two. "Only one way out of that alley unless you're a pretty good climber. Didn't see any infected back there a minute ago, but I'd run it if I were you, not walk." He slid back over the counter and brushed off a little gravel from the roof. "Lets get going then." |
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