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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 2:07:56 GMT
"God...I'm sorry, shit..." I say while rubbing my head, staying outside of the tent so as not to see her. "Ow...well, its nice to see another living human, I guess. My name's Cleon." I introduce myself to the woman whose face I haven't even seen yet.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 2:16:13 GMT
I get the same large t-shirt and pull it over my head and I step out and I look at him carefully. "Your not bitten at all..." I say. "My name is Jaxcell by the way, nice to meet you." I say as I extend my armto give Cleon a hand shake.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 2:27:09 GMT
"Nice to meet you, too." I say while shaking her hand. "Hey, how long have you been here?" I ask.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 2:31:11 GMT
"A-ah...few weeks heh..." I lie nervously. "What about you?" I ask trying to change the subject.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 2:40:57 GMT
"I just came in from the cold. What happened downstairs? There's a lotta bodies that seem to have been ripped apart."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 2:42:02 GMT
" I don't know, I'm just moving from rooftop to rooftop." I explain.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 2:49:06 GMT
"Rooftop to rooftop? How do you go about doing that?" I ask while crossing my arms. "They're so far apart."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 2:53:31 GMT
"I...uhh...jump...?" I confess.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 2:57:22 GMT
OOC: Hey Jax, I just realized something. In RPs, we're only good as either enemies or lovers. The latter is forbidden, so wouldn't it be interesting if this time around we were enemies?
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:01:10 GMT
OOC: I doesn't have to be graphic.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:07:47 GMT
OOC: Huh? You mean the violence of us being enemies won't be graphic?
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:09:18 GMT
OOC:No I mean no hints at intercour...wait...Why don't we continue off from sorrelsInteractive story.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:11:44 GMT
OOC: Hey yeah, we never finished the thing about us trying to stop Cliff's BOI rampage.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:13:07 GMT
OOC:Yeah you start. OOOC:This will skyrocket our post count.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:24:02 GMT
OOC: Hell yeah.
"Jax, can you sense where Cliff is? I can't, its like he mentally blocked me." I say while running with my wife through the bloody halls of the police station.
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Post by pieisgood on Oct 30, 2006 3:26:41 GMT
Despite Stan's obvious presence, the zombie made no move to disembowel/rend/invert skin-internal organ ratio or any other undesirable verb to him. As the swaying figure faded into the distance, Stan caught an audible shriek from elsewhere in the city. After roughly a minute, Stan was capable of understanding that someone may be facing a zombie. That was... what was the word... Bad! Stan would help!
"Hit it with axe until it fall down!" He cried, racing towards the sound.
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A soft 'fwip' and he was in. Lucky. The place hadn't been torn apart... simply those inside. Lock the doors, and put up some temporary barriers... good. That should hold them. Set up the generator... and every light advertises the presence of food. Moaning... they were already coming. Time to access the net. Password? Derik searched his memory. It had been some time. He found the information and keyed it in. There was a faint hum and the screen flickered to life. Several blips appeared, tagged zombies. Above one was the word 'error'. Curious, Derik focused on that one, bringing up the information on the specimen. Hm... by some standard comparison, Derik could determine the specimen was particularly unintelligent... but the bio readings... life signs nominal. Alive. The most dim witted human to walk the earth... Stan? Stan was alive?
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Stan finally made it to the building, where he heard a conversation at the roof. In a minute it would click that the threat, if any, was gone, but Stan's body moved much faster than his mind. He charged through the door, up the stairs and chopped the unlocked door to splinters.
By the time Stan reached the two, his brain had rationalized the lack of danger, but was now confused as to why Stan was in such a rush. As he approached, his feet slowed and his eyes rolled back into his head. "No fear! I am... here... to... un-eat... huh?"
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:32:48 GMT
"I don' know?! He's blocking me out too!" I say as I smash through a wall.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:38:05 GMT
"Alright think...where would a two year old genius Asian BOI that's on a bloodlust rampage go in a city infested with zombies?" I suggest while we smash through a wall and land out into the steet.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:41:12 GMT
"Somewhere warm perhaps...?" I say as I start to shiver as me and my husband arein the winter cold half naked in our undergarments.
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Post by grigori on Oct 30, 2006 3:42:44 GMT
Grigori heard a crashing noise on the rooftop where the woman had just jumped from. he turned again to find them gone, but a new figure holding an axe busting onto the roof. It lumbered across in a stupor. Grigori raised his rifle.
*Click*
"Must be empty..." He looked into his bag and grinned. "Thank you, jumper-of-rooftops," he said as he pulled out the box, "for this." He loaded a few shells into his rifle when the... thing... began to talk in a sort of slurred and pained speech.
"What in God's name... that's no zombie..."
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Post by pieisgood on Oct 30, 2006 3:46:43 GMT
Stan watched blankly as the woman he had heard charged right through a wall, followed by the man accompanying him. "Grargh?" He asked, finding the simple zombie phrase to be highly effective in this situation. His overloaded brain could think of nothing else other than to follow... he simply hoped he did not have to run through any walls.
Bloodthirsty? Was someone headed to the mall?
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The blip that was Stan began to move, and quickly. Good. It had been some time since Derik had been in one of these horrible buildings and every second brought back more and more memories. He took a quick note of Stan's position as well as the direction of travel and ran for the door just as it was knocked down by about three lucky zombies. Their luck was in the fact that Derik did not have time to blast their infernal brains out, though letting them go was painful. He used a single shotgun blast to clear his way and darted outside, running for Stan. It had been some time since Derik had seen his brother. Had Stan stayed as fast? And could Derik catch up?
He would know soon.
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Post by grigori on Oct 30, 2006 3:51:35 GMT
Grigori loked at the thing as it followed the two throught the wall. It was big, and could do a lot of damage with that axe... he'd better follow it to make sure that got killed. This could end messily. He ran along the thin network of boards and ladders adjacent to the path the others were following.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:52:09 GMT
"Somewhere warm perhaps...?" I say as I start to shiver as me and my husband arein the winter cold half naked in our undergarments. "Damn, its too cold..." I say while holding Jax close for warmth. "We better find some warm clothes first." I say while leading us into a nearby clothing store.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:53:57 GMT
"Mmm..Your warm..." I say as we go into the store.
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Post by pieisgood on Oct 30, 2006 4:00:54 GMT
Stan followed clumsily as the two strange beings made their merry way to what appeared to be some sort of shop. As they entered, Stan ran towards the door, forgetting the intricacies of 'the doorknob'. He smacked into the closed entryway and was knocked to the floor. He stood up and cradled his head, moaning. "Nnnnng... that is where I keep my think-meats!"
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Step, step, step, bound, fly, roll, repeat. These thoughts were all Derik allowed to pass through his head as he leapt from roof to roof. It was fortunate the buildings in Malton were so close together, or else travel would be horrible... innefficient... dear god.
The wall. The entire wall was torn down. What beast could have done this? Certainly not Stan... what in the hell of Malton had NecroTech gotten into?! This must be their doing. Derik raised his shotgun. Fine. He would have to undo this horrible mistake himself.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:02:37 GMT
"I know..." I say with a smile as we enter the store. "Maybe we shouldn't have left behind our weapons, either." I say while letting her go and quickly looking for some warm clothes from the rack.
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:16:40 GMT
"Like we need them...?" I say as I jump into a pike of clothes for warmth.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:22:48 GMT
"Right, right." I say, remembering how we're BOIs. I crawl up into the pile beside Jax. "Okay, we gotta think about the most likely place Cliff would be...he's probably hungry due to his rampage, so he might go to a place where there's a lotta people."
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Post by Delacroix(Rei) on Oct 30, 2006 3:24:42 GMT
"It should be a mall..." I say thinking as I huddle closer to Cleon.
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Post by cleon on Oct 30, 2006 3:35:43 GMT
"Its too cold and late right now." I say while looking out the planked window and seeing the unbearable cold. "We'll head to the nearest mall in the morning, okay?" I suggest while putting my arm around Jax.
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