Zombie Apocalypse Rp

[Nico]

Watches the two talk

[AlmarRaccoon]

"Thanks, I guess being paranoid is a good thing during the apocalypse."

[Rayleonarde]

"Always is. Hey, Nico! Find anything?! Gaia, how 'bout you?!" *I walk towards the shops, peering in each one.*

[Farewell]

I sit down in the shop looking at hiking boots and camp gear

[Nico]

"There's a pharmacy over there" points to a shop

[Farewell]

Some rifles and such then replies "ya I sport shop some weapons and survival gear we need also it would help I camp a lot as a kid"

[Rayleonarde]

*I whistle at Almar.* "Wanna help me raid the pharmacy? 'Course, you probably have your own agenda and such, but the offer is still out there." *I walk to the pharmacy, and begin looking around, whistling Do You Believe in Magic.*

[AlmarRaccoon]

"I was just there, got some good medicine, but I'll tag along, I'm sure there's plenty more still there."

[Farewell]

I look around and smile seeing a store with bed "haha" I run and flip on the bed then bouncing on it until it breaks then I fall over laughing "I always wanted to do that"

[Rayleonarde]

*As I flip the pharmacy, I find a few painkillers, some anti-depressants, beta-blockers, et cetera. As I break open a locked cabinet, my shout out with glee. I withdraw a small, clear plastic case.* "Oh, the goddess of luck has smiled upon this day!"

[AlmarRaccoon]

"What did you find?"

[Rayleonarde]

"Morphine! Adrenalin! All wrapped up in a nice, formal box." *I shake the case in glee.* "What'd everyone else find? And..." *I look at the clock.* "We should hole up here for the night. Close the security gates on the entrance, and whatever. Get a fire going, I'm sure there's running water here, I can hear the generators running. So you could bathe, if you wanted. This is like paradise...but we can't stay, I hope you're all aware."

[Farewell]

I call the candy and toy store!!

[AlmarRaccoon]

"Great! I'm going to clean up."
*Walks to the back of the pharmacy and washes up.*

[Rayleonarde]

*I tilt my head, and speak quietly.* "*Sigh* Still a child at heart..." *I go to the entrance, and pull down the security gates.* "Locking the gates, keeping the monsters out.  Oh, but who are the real monsters?" *I chuckle, and walk to the pharmacy, breaking into a skip, whistling Do You Believe in Magic.* "Holler when you're done, Al?" *I sit against the wall, rifle laying across my lap.  Various biblical verses are carved into it.  The most prominent marking is across the scope, which reads 'R 21:6'."