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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #90 on: September 23, 2015, 03:36:09 AM »
As the bodies turned to black outlines on the pavement, Andrew hopped down from the truck, his boot crushing burnt flesh and crumbling ashes beneath him. The street seemed quite enough, and he continued forward, lugging his empty flamethrower back over his shoulders and starting to make his way back to his truck. But suddenly moment caught his eye, seeing someone, looking to be living, walk out of a pharmacy and head down the road. She only reminded him that he needed to get to his truck faster, before anybody else could. Pulling his handgun from his holster he followed suit, staying back far enough as not to be heard but close enough to keep the stranger in sight.
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« Reply #91 on: September 23, 2015, 03:59:43 AM »
As she jogged she ignored the slight pain from her just stitched wound the pain relief helping just a bit. How she ran and the condition of her shoes, she's been traveling on foot for quite some time. Zaida stumbling soon a fallen Walker, it's right foot gone without a second thought began to beat the head with the crowbar clanking as it eventually broke through the skull hitting the street underneath. Looking up she saw a map on a telephone pole. Zaida got closer, she began to study where she was located in the city 'maybe the Willington nation forest?' She thought having her claw lightly on the map (Just made up because eh) Until her ears laid down, she knew something was around... Walker or not she didn't enjoy the fact but didn't let whoever was around notice that she knew of its presence, not yet at least.

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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #92 on: September 23, 2015, 04:11:00 AM »
Andrew ducked down behind a mailbox as the stranger stopped to beat an infecteds head in, his ears twitching each time her crowbar struck the street. He watched silently as she went over to a map, seemingly to turn her back to the road. "Thats no a smart move."He mummbled to himself. But perhaps this was a lucky break. All he had to do was sneak past her; he could already see his truck parked down at the end of the street. Keeping his handgun ready, he moved out from behind the mail box, starting slowly across the intersection while keeping an eye on the stranger.
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #93 on: September 23, 2015, 04:21:37 AM »
*Dubaku turns on the radio* Ooh, dayum, this sucka had Sirius XM! *he tunes it to a rap station and turns the volume all the way up, covering his ears* Come get some, bitches! *he screamed as walkers made their way toward him*
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #94 on: September 23, 2015, 04:56:32 AM »
The tint lense on the mask hid her eyes scanning to the side. Zaida's ears leaned towards the direction the shark, before her head turned. Her other hand hidden but it was quite obvious she was holding sometime of firearm. Before facing her whole body to the direction, Zaida didn't aim nor ran to him but instead watched. The clothing she wore stained with some dirt, and blood gave a menacing looks. Zaida wasn't planning to attack, she could but it wasn't best with her wound the thread she used isn't that strong.

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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #95 on: September 23, 2015, 12:07:11 PM »
"Well then War. We may have a problem. Turn around there is a swarm of walkers..." You hear me pull out my sword and say something like a silent prayer. "I don't care if you run but run fast and run far if you are." I see the walkers almost start to pick up speed."I have not thrown my life away. I have merely gambled it. My old leader gambled his own life on battles. I see no reason why I should not do the same. From the moment I set foot on this battlefield, I had already left my life behind!" And I charge in to the claws of this walkers. All of them die or I do. Simple as that.
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #96 on: September 23, 2015, 12:33:50 PM »
Andrew froze as the stranger turned to look at him, most likley sensing his presence. Running was out of the question, he couldnt go fast then a brisk jog with his flamethrower and he wasnt about to leave it behind, so he decided to stand his ground. He looked at her in silence, his own eyes hidden behind his goggles as he contiplated what to say, different ideas and scenarios playing out in his head. "Is there something I can help you with?" He asked finally as he tried to hide his pistol at his side.
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #97 on: September 23, 2015, 12:55:01 PM »
As Ray wandered the street, he spotted two survivors, one carrying a flamethrower and the other staring at said flamethrower-toting fur. He tried to get a better look at the two, and tripped over a discarded handbag. Ray had unfortunately drawn his rifle after crawling out from the car, and as the stock of said rifle hit the ground, Ray accidentally depressed the trigger, firing a shot. The weapon was neither silenced or modified to be quiet, and as such the shot echoed around the area.

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« Reply #98 on: September 23, 2015, 01:03:09 PM »
"you-" She was nearly about to answer before the rifle fired. Cautious she aimed and looking over to the falling raccoon and his rifle. Both paws tightly gripping the silenced pistol And carefully set on the trigger but not pressing against where it would shoot, not yet. The hybrid hissed, her eyes darting back and forth from the two as she held a snarl.

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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #99 on: September 23, 2015, 01:16:42 PM »
I simply dive in to the mass of walkers cuting slicing and maiming before stepping out but only for ten seconds. You see me pull out a phone. One I've been saving since the start of the apocalypse. Still kept charged this entire time. I put the earphones in and turn on music because if this is my last moments on this earth. Might as well enjoy them. Or one part of them. And dive back in. Unwilling to give up unwilling to die until I kill them all. To save the rest of them. I must kill myself.
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #100 on: September 23, 2015, 01:23:08 PM »
Ray blinked, and started moving backwards, away from Zaida.

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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #101 on: September 23, 2015, 01:40:15 PM »
As I contue to slice and swing I keep cuting limbs and heads off darting in at out my attention on now geting out of the walkers. Breaking out quickly I start to run down a street seeing three others. The woman, Ray and some sort of a shark guy. Turing towards the three of them. "You all might want to start running. Massive group of walkers behind me" I say pointing as the first ones round the bend "no time for arguing. Also I dont care if you don't want my help this time. But we all have to get the hell out of here."
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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #102 on: September 23, 2015, 01:52:38 PM »
*As Dubaku sees the walkers approach the blaring rap music, he takes out one of his Kpingas and starts slicing his way through, then Hot N**gga by Bobby Shmurda comes on, making Dubaku take out his Uzi and start shooting* Run up on that walker, get to squeezin, ho.
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« Reply #103 on: September 23, 2015, 01:53:21 PM »
Zaida bolted ahead, not because the wolf but she knew where she was going now. Although she put her pistol back in her shoulder holster she pulled out her machete, it was easier to run with. Running down the street she quickly took a right disappearing behind the corner. The large horde just entered the city walkers wandering off in different direction. That was the only threat, being cornered by the walkers. A few walkers in the way she quickly sliced on the neck sir legs, anything that can stop them or make them slowly would help.

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Re: The Walking Dead
« Reply #104 on: September 23, 2015, 02:00:58 PM »
"Well that's her gone. Now Ray and whoever you are stand with me or run. Your choice" I pull out my handgun and sword ready to fight again to buy these guys time. The music still playing. I used to be care free. Before this all happened. I was retired for now. Respected calm. Able to spend a day relaxing. That will never happen again. But with this piece of the past. Maybe I can save these two's future.
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