The Walking Dead

[Aconitum]

((Yarg~ so like an adrenaline rush type thing? Cause in the walking dead, in real life, no one can just shrug off a bullet unless they're like... Insanely angry or a bear with thick skin. I like your ideas London, I just wanna come to a compromise without changing the way the walking dead is supposed to be.))

[London The Wolf.]

(Yep basically. Just him with enough adrenaline to wake up a bear and not giving a shit. Simple as that it will hurt him later though. He is no immortal.)

[Dubaku]

*Dubaku wakes up from his sleep, he sees the sun rising in the distance, he yawns and stretches* Dayum, that was the best night sleep I've gotten in ages! *Dubaku looks down on a small group of walkers, all wearing tank tops, backwards snapbacks, cargo shorts, long socks, and Nikes* Ooh, what a rare sight this is, a flock of undead F---boys. Truly a sight to behold... 

[Wolxikin]

Blu was still wandering about the city looking for a meal, he had only found a half empty water bottle and some beef jerkey-today hadn't been the best day for food hunting. He heard a faint moaning in the distance and decided to check it out. "Oh come on, not you again" he said, seeing London."Well I'll be here to loot your body when that group rips you up" he said, climbing on top of a convenience store, setting on the edge to watch

[Rayleonarde]

Ray had bolted from the undead horde, and quickly ducked into a small building. After barricading the door, and checking for any infected, he had set up a small bedroll and slept, albeit restlessly. He woke up a few hours later, just as the sun rose, and quickly packed up. "Surprised no bandits showed up."

[London The Wolf.]

I slowly kill off the last few walkers. Panting by the end. The beast can only do so much. With the last of them dead I just sit down and try to clean my sword somewhat. I see that blue wolf up on a roof as I clean my sword. Not even going to bother with him I spent to much energy killing those walkers. I yell out "Can't a man have a bit of peace." As I continue to clean my sword the walker blood thick on it. That comment directed towards the Wolf. He's probably going to kill me... Gods if he is just make it quick and painless. I continue to pant as I clean my sword the bloody starting to finally fade from its surface my clothing because of the nano fiber clean with no blood.

[Farewell]

Zaida, just out of the city sighed she leaned on a tree. Panting lightly losing a but more blood. Wiping the lense of her Mask she smeared some blood across it. The hybrid sighed and slid down until she sat holding where her would was taking calm breaths watching ahead of her.

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi made her way down a city street seemingly carelessly as she was just humming a tune to herself. She came to a halt when she spotted London and Blu talking it out from a distance. She hid behind a corner of a building and kept peeking out to see what each were doing. '...are they enemies?' She thought. 'Guess there's only one way to find out...' She stepped out from the corner and quietly made her way to where the two were, trying to stay out of sight as she moved closer.

[Dubaku]

*Dubaku sees a propane canister near one of the walkers* Ooh... *he pulls out his newly acquired desert eagle and takes aim* Boom. *he shoots the canister, causing an explosion, obliterating any nearby walkers* Ooh, dayum, I could feel that from here.

[London The Wolf.]

Spotting another Wolf moving out of the corner of my eye I say still cleaning my sword. "I hope you know you don't need to hide from me. Who ever you are. I don't kill people unless your a bandit. Then we will have a problem." I sigh as I continue to clean. "And before you ask yes I killed off that many walkers." I say pointing towards the pile of corpses quickly. "The undead don't learn."

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi pokes her head out from behind cover. "Wolf? I'm a tigress! How did you even see me...?" She asked poutingly. She walks out from cover and slowly makes her way to London, but leaves a gap. "I've taken my fair share of walkers, too, friend...I don't know who you are, though, so I'm keeping my distance..." She says, just looking at London from afar. She looks up at Blu, then back to London. "You know them...?" She asks London, gesturing towards Blu.

[London The Wolf.]

"Sorry about the mistake in species. Seems there is a lot of Wolf's runing around now a days. Plus its fogy. Pulus I just killed about forty walkers so my eyesight saw you but not really what you looked like." I sigh as I contue to  clean. "I can respect that choice stranger. Anyways no I don't really know that Wolf up there me and him got in to a small brawl over my supplies. After a bit he ran. Probably was expecting me to get killed by the walkers." I finally note your arm. "Interesting arm you got there looks like a prototype from Project Freelancer."
(Both reference and scratch what I said about the augmentations they where in the old one. I changed it up to make I fair.)

[Scout Brighton]

"Understandable..." Izzi says at the species comments. "Hm..." She looks over at Blu again. "If he wanted you dead...wouldn't he just shoot you from here? Finish the job?" She looks down at her arm. "Sorry, mister...this isn't a Project anything...my own father made it for me when I was 12..." She opens and closes her paw a couple times. She flicks open her forearm panel and checks a couple things before closing it again. She coughs a couple times before just looking back up at London.

[London The Wolf.]

"Please call me London. It's what I've always been known as." I sigh. Mumbling something about how hard walker blood is to clean. "He has an assault rifle. Doesn't have the range to hit me. Unless he gets lucky" I nod at the origins of her arm. "No need to apologise. I'm just saying it looked like one. Who knows maybe they took the design or something... Not my place in all that engineering stuff. Just give me a computer and a goal that's all I'll need. I used to program a bit so I still know my way around it." I pull the phone out of my pocket. "That's how I've kept this thing running bug free over the time." I put it back in and stand slowly. Stretching.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pulled the barricade apart, and stepped outside. He checked his rifle, and sighed. "Three rounds left...not good." Ray sighed again, and moved to the next building. He tried the door, and found it locked. "Darn...gonna have to break in..." Ray braced his rifle against the storefront window, and slammed the glass repeatedly, hoping the glass would give.