Author Topic: The Walking Dead (Read 13099 times)

Jacob Hail · « **Reply #240 on:** September 26, 2015, 01:02:34 PM »

Andrew sees his safehouse just down the road and runs up to the chainlink fence, tossing his bag over first before scaling it himself. He drops down onto the other side with a heavy thud, sitting down inside the parking lot breathing heavily. Only a few walkers had followed, pulling and clawing at the fence in a failed attempt to get in and mual him. He would have to deal with them later. Getting up, the shark glanced up at the sky and watched the sun slowly continue to sink below the buildings, eventually retrieving his things and heading inside his workshop.

Wolxikin · « **Reply #241 on:** September 26, 2015, 01:19:38 PM »

Blu looked around at the swarming masses and began to run, he had to get back to the warehouse in time. After reaching it he looked around for anything to block the door with, seeing some crates he pushed the in front of the entrance, hoping it would be enough. He could already hear the groans and scraping on the boards 'Let's just hope this holds' he growled

Scout Brighton · « **Reply #242 on:** September 26, 2015, 05:01:29 PM »

Izzi followed behind Ray, climbing the ladder to the fire escape, then pulling it up and locking it in place behind her. She hunched over, paws on her knees, and out of breath. "Whew...! Been a while...since I ran...that fast..." She panted.

Rayleonarde · « **Reply #243 on:** September 26, 2015, 05:31:46 PM »

Ray nodded, and started to pull on a nearby rope, pulling the fire-ladder up with it. "Y-Yeah...i-it's n-not fun." He tied the rope off on a nearby vent, and the sat, rubbing his face. "T-That guy...he's...I-I don't know the...the word."

Scout Brighton · « **Reply #244 on:** September 27, 2015, 04:16:49 AM »

Izzi cocked an eyebrow up. "He's...?" She asked. She looked around.

Rayleonarde · « **Reply #245 on:** September 27, 2015, 04:24:39 AM »

Ray rubbed his head. "H-He's threatening, but not aggressive."

Scout Brighton · « **Reply #246 on:** September 27, 2015, 04:28:21 AM »

Izzi offers a paw. "Let's just be thankful we're still here to think that..." A small amount of walkers start shuffling into the ally below.

Rayleonarde · « **Reply #247 on:** September 27, 2015, 04:33:27 PM »

Ray nodded, and took Izzi's paw. "A-Agreed." He shook her paw briefly, before releasing, and then laying down. "How'd it all come to this?"

Farewell · « **Reply #248 on:** September 27, 2015, 04:40:31 PM »

Strolling through the dark steer she mumbled a song. "Wish we can turn back time to the good ol days~" Her body swaying a bit as she did, injured, tired, hungry and just sick in her head she walked sometimes laughing in between as she was lost in her mind. "Momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out. We use to play pretend, give eachother different names, we build a rocket ship and fly it far away~" her voice drifted off into silence as she wandered into an alley and sat upon a dumpster kicking her feet lightly as she leaned against the bricks watching some walkers walk past holding the crowbar in both paws on her lap.

SadDubwool · « **Reply #249 on:** September 27, 2015, 05:01:16 PM »

*Red was twirling his pistol,walking through wrecked cars*

Scout Brighton · « **Reply #250 on:** September 27, 2015, 05:32:37 PM »

Izzi sat next to Ray and brought her knees to her chest, hugging them. "No one knows...it just sorta...happened..." She looks down at her feet.

London The Wolf. · « **Reply #251 on:** September 27, 2015, 05:40:55 PM »

"Missing the past life now are you. Also don't worry about me. I don't mean you any harm. Even if you do me." I sigh as I sit above you. "Despite what you may think you found me. Not me you." I just sit there somewhat relaxed and calm. Despite you looking for me and looking to kill me

Jacob Hail · « **Reply #252 on:** September 27, 2015, 06:13:35 PM »

Andrew walked up to the roof of his workshop, squinting to try and look into the street. He could hear them. A lot of them. Milling about in the road, some banging on the fence that surrounded his building. He lifted the flare gun he had in his hands and fired it into the air, a bright red bolt of light shooting into the sky and illuminating the area. The horde it revealed was massive. It seemed to come from the south, heading deeper into the city center and surrounding streets. The flare slowly parachuted down into the undead crowed, most being drawn to it and deawing some of the infected off his fence. "Just great..." He mumbled to himself.