Quarantine

[Farewell]

Zaida' seats flick. ...Music? she thought to herself. Hearing a couple infected in the pharmacy run out the back door and outside to the noise. The pharmacy was a mess... Things were thrown, open, or broken. It was how every store looked like. In the beginning there were riots of scared people stealing, or killing. Luckily she wasn't caught in it.
 "Hm." The vexū started search around for anything useful. Shoving a few snacks, or water in her backpack. The medicine aisle was trashed, having to get down on her knees and examine each pill and collecting the pain relief which was only a few that she placed in her pocket.
Zaida gave a disappointed sigh. Slowly approaching the window and glancing outside for anyone, especially where the music came from.

[Firefly Wolfy]

*While driving his motorcycle Firefly notices about 15 infected running behind him about 30m down the road - Stops the motorcycle*


*Firefly pulls out a cigarette and lights it - pulls out one of his M9's and shoots a nearby gas canister - waits for the zombies to get close - flicks the cigarette at the gas igniting all the zombies causing a small black mushroom cloud* 


*Gets back on his motorcycle - begins driving - 'ain't no rest for the wicked' still playing*

[Shoon]

as shoon was slowly stopping his run he hears as explosion and is soon knockd down from the sock wave he quickly gets back-up, looks around, sees a copule infected behind him still knockd donw and he starts to climb a nearby building.
he gets to the top of a 6 storeys tall building, folds the uzi's stock back up and puts it in his backpacks side mount, and looks at the city. 4 streets away he he sees a small neighberhood with 6 very tall buildings, he estimates more then 10 storeys.
he losses up hes backpack so he can spread his wings, he takes a copule of steps backwords, and starts running foword and jumps of the building and gildes to the next street and so forth

[Farewell]

An explosion could be heard, the floor shook. Zaida looked at the now damaged gas station bits of fire and smoke rising into the air. Spotting the one who started it, a reckless wolf on a motorcycle drive off. The Vexū decides to ignore it.
She walks out through the back door how she entered the building, in the first place. As she exits the pharmacy, she makes her way to the once busy street. It was filled with empty cars, which she decided to use for cover.

[Firefly Wolfy]

*Firefly makes his way to an old veterinary building - not far from the pharmacy he passed*

* He gets off his motorcycle and quickly sweeps for any infected - building is clean - Goes inside and starts rifling through painkillers and tranquilizers - stuffing them into his Satchel*

this'll do *firefly grunts*

[Shoon]

shoon arrived near the entrence of the buildings with his gliding, he lossend the bacjpack again so he can fold his wings and after readjusments he enterd the one that seemed the tallest.
after climbing many stairs he found a small penthouse on top with a kitchen 3 bedrooms toilet a shower and a balcony, searching the place he saw that everything was orginaized, finding it wierd he got his machete out and as he got to the kitchen he saw it, a skeleton of some poor feline that was cought by one of them who was probobly lurking in his apartment for a while as they cant climb so many stairs. after more searching to see there really was no threat left shoon started looting the place, he found ammo, food, water, some medicine, clothing, and even a snipers rifle! shockd by how nobedy ever even try to loot the place because how people thought it was already looted, after looting and packing in his backpack, he closed the door and baracated it slightly, preperd to leave tomorrow and after a lot of time, took a good nights sleep in a bed.

[[INACTIVE]]

Name: Bailey Stowe
Age: 34
Sex: Male
Species: Bearded Vulture
Appearance: This Color Pallet
Clothing: Large Brown Parka, Ushanka, Brown Cargo Pants, Knee Pads, Arm Pads, Combat Boots.
Weapons: Machete, American Trench Gun
Personality: Happy, Aggressive, Kind, Leader.
Bio: Bailey was born in a friendly household, he was taught at a young age to treat everyone with respect even if they didn't deserve. When the world went to hell, he tried to save as many people as possible but learned the harsh facts that you can't act that way during a crisis.

[liontarithetigon]

Liontari skittered from building to building, trying to stay in the shadows, target locked: supermarket, objective: gather as much food and supplies as possible, kill any infected in the area and scram to base, she gripped her large and long kitchen knife tightly as she moved to her destination

[Farewell]

Zaida saw the canine head to the vet. However she wasn't planning to bother him, as he was doing the same thing as she was and the rest of those who are still alive today... Trying to survive. It was a bit of a challenge since medical items, weapons, and food didn't come easy. She respected that and kept her distance... Unless she was desperate, that is.
If someone got in her way, that's a different story. She was determined to survive and would do anything to defend herself. Zaida was being guilty of killing innocents to get what she wanted or raiding a few small groups, she had to. It was either her or them. She didn't have to open her arms to anyone, there's no laws... Only the instinct inside her telling her to keep going until she dropped.
Finally the monster looked away from the vets and into the sky. The sun beating down on her which caused her to pant lightly, her forked tongue dripping a bit of saliva. Eventually she jogged into the trees by the highway, enough trees and bushes providing cover and shade. Zaida sat on a tire taking a water out and drinking just half of it before pouring the rest on her, allowing it to drop down her fur and clothes. Cooling her off a bit, she stood and walked towards the nearest city. Her target was to find a safe house that she could crash at for a bit but not too long. Settling down wasn't always a great idea, to her at least.

[[INACTIVE]]

The sun beated down on Bailey, he rode down the highway on a horse. But the horse just couldn't do it anymore, it fell on it's side sending Bailey flying off him. He quickly got up and ran towards the horse, "No, no no no no! You can't die now! We're almost to the city!" The horse closed it's eyes. The thing was dying slowly anyway. It was dehydrated and hungry just like Bailey, but now it could finally rest. Bailey stood up and began to walk down the highway without the horse. His backpack making subtle noises as he moved.

[Shoon]

shoon woke-up happy and well rested, but he knew he should instantly get going, he made sure he has all of his new found supplys, climbd on the balcony and jumped gliding around the building untill he saw a high way and decded gliding in its direction.
gliding over the highway, shoon saw somebody kneeling near a dead horse, although he still had hight to glide more the sight got the better of him and started gliding down in circles untill landing near him. "hey do you need water?"

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey jumps, "Jesus.... Yeah, it would be appreciated."

[Farewell]

Zaida had been watching the scene in the freeway. Stalking the two from behind some tree's and bushes.

She tried to make out what they said. However they too far in the street, so there voices were mumbles.

[Shoon]

shoon drops his large backpack and searches it quickly and tosses bailey as liter sized water bottle.
shoon puts his backpack back on, "i will be bt the trees orginaizing my backpack if you need me" shoon says and goes to sit by a tree.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey nods his head, "Thank you." He begins to drink from the water bottle, he eyed the forest a bit.