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 Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 5:05 pm
Carbonated Sex *Bandian lowered her eyes carefully in thought* ...I'm... Not really sure. I've been wandering a lot lately in search of a place that might be sheltered enough. *she screwed up her mouth in thought. How long had she been wandering? It seemed like an eternity. Like a hell hole that she would never be able to climb out of. Now that she had found another survivor, she felt that a little pressure had been released from her shoulders. She felt a little lighter, a little happier. She was also slightly excited. She loved Grun and his loyalty to her, but he was a cactus of few words. She was very excited to have someone new to talk to.* How long have you been here? Do you know a good place to rest? [She shrugged.] After The Flood I hid in a mineshaft for who knows how long. I realized that's not how I wanted to live my life, so I came back here. This is where I used to live, this was my Guild. It's been empty for quite some time, it seems... I'm hoping we can lock all the gates and try to reclaim the territory so that this will be a safe place to live. Everything we need could be here for us... [Liska looked around, her memory of the Guild so different than the empty ruins that lay before her. There was an ache in her heart like someone squeezing the juice out of a lemon when she thought about the people who once thrived here, the people she loved. What had become of them?] I've been wandering around for a few hours, but I passed by my old house east of here, I think we're at the shopping center now. It might not be in great condition, but with some cleaning up it might be usable. [she noted the ominous black clouds closing in.] And from the looks of it, anything goes right now. Follow me.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 5:25 pm
*Bandian quickly followed behind the lone survivor*
I think a guild could be a great place to hide out. Grun and I will help you gather any supplies we might need.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 6:00 pm
[Liska smiled and began heading toward her abandoned house, picking her way carefully through the mangled bodies of the two n00bs. Bandian followed close behind with Grun, her blood-flecked face turning back and forth on the lookout for n00bs. If she remembered correctly, her house should be just a few blocks east of the shopping center. As the small group set out for cover, Liska's nose detected the scent of mud. She felt a drop of rain on the back of her neck like a soft kiss, which ran half-way down her back before it was absorbed by the fabric of her blood-soaked top. She was sure she smelled awful; maybe the rain wouldn't be so bad after all. Soon they had exited the circle of small shops and, a block later, they had arrived at her old house. Considering the amount of time it had to rot and fall to the ground, just the fact that it was standing was a miracle. Already the raindrops were becoming more frequent and the pregnant clouds were ready to unleash what threatened to be a long and nasty downpour. But was it safe to go in, she thought. The house looked sturdy enough; if it had lasted this long, it could probably last through a storm. The question was: Were there n00bs? Were they selective enough, smart enough, to find good shelter, or did a garbage can hold the same value to them as a house?]
Bandian, you go around to the back door and on my mark we enter at the same time. Your door should open up to a small washing room, and past that you'll be in the kitchen. I'll meet you in there, and then we'll go upstairs, okay?
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 7:49 pm
Zhou awoke with a start to the sound of wailing. How had he fallen asleep? The sound came from a man in tattered black cloth, stumbling down the road. "XxX_FallenAngel_XxX!! My luvvv! Why did you leeve me?? Now I weep tears of blood!1!! There is no place 4 me in this world, I hav only deth to look forword 2!!"
Zhou tried to be quiet as he slowly retracted his umbrella and stood, but the gravel shifted beneath him, and the n00b caught sight.
"FallenAngel!!! Come back 2 meee!!" the wretch shrieked as he ran towards his mistaken lover.
Zhou had few options. The gates had not budged since he had pressed the button, and the trees beyond the road held their own horrors. He did not feel properly equipped to fight the thing; it was waving around a huge rusted sword. Zhou threw his book over the top of the gate and grabbed hold of the iron bars as the thing approached. "I gave you all of my gold! Why don't you love me, Fallen-chan!?!?" The gate's crossbars were too high to reach; he needed a foothold to go any higher. The n00b was now right under him, grabbing at his feet. Zhou planted a heel in the creature's face, giving him enough momentum to scurry up to the top of the gate. The n00b began screaming and waving his sword wildly, "b***h!! Imma kill u!! Im a vampyrr!!!" He wasn't lying; long metal spikes had been jammed into his jaw as replacement teeth. Zhou didn't like the idea of tetanus, but the sword was so long that it would be impossible to dodge once he dropped down. But he had an idea. Zhou lowered a leg slowly down the inner side of the gate. The n00b took the bait and swung the sword between the gate's bars. Zhou jumped down into the guild, his heel landing on the flat of the blade, sending the sword's hilt straight into the creature's jaw. Metal teeth sank into flesh, puncturing the n00b's eyeballs and windpipe. It flailed on the ground helplessly. Zhou shook rainwater from his jacket and cleared his throat. "Good to know that despite all this insanity, the principle of levers still holds." Zhou retrieved his book and began exploring the guild.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:20 pm
*Bandian put a hand out and stopped Liska before she could walk any further. Just ahead of them jumping the gate was a man and some n00b with a rusted sword. The duo had arrived just in time to see the man step on the face of the n00b, hoist himself over the fence and then swiftly kill the n00blet. Bandian just stared. *
Do you know him? Maybe we should both just go around back...
*Bandian lifted Grun and put him on her shoulder*
I think that we should definitely get that guy onto our ragtag team. He looks like he can handle just about anything.
*Bandi gave Liska a twisted smile, she was going crazy. If this guild didn't work out she thought that she might just go insane and kill herself. The fact that the guild looked decent and wasn't falling apart too much slightly reassured her. It was a very shabby looking place but it looked like it could make a good home base.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:28 pm
*Princess Peach falls through the roof as UltaMatt walks through the door*
"Mecha Peach, physical status report."
"I'm ok! ^_^ "
"Awesome! We'll have to recalibrate the jet wings."
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:35 pm
UltaMatt *Princess Peach falls through the roof as UltaMatt walks through the door* "Mecha Peach, physical status report.""I'm ok! ^_^ ""Awesome! We'll have to recalibrate the jet wings."(Matt, you crack me up xD)
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:40 pm
Zhou soon realized that he had sprained his ankle during the fall. He limped over to a dumpster and curled up next to it, still drowsy. He found some newspaper nearby and spread it over him, to conceal his presence, and tried to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:40 pm
Liska UltaMatt *Princess Peach falls through the roof as UltaMatt walks through the door* "Mecha Peach, physical status report.""I'm ok! ^_^ ""Awesome! We'll have to recalibrate the jet wings."(Matt, you crack me up xD) (As well as the roof apparently! O.O)
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 8:58 pm
[Liska screams as the roof of her house caves in, and she falls to her knees in shock and disappointment as the roof of her house caves in. It begins to rain.]
Aw geez! Well at least I don't have to pay a water bill...
[She runs over to the two who somehow hit the roof, pulling through the wreckage, hoping they're okay.]
Hello? HELLO?
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:09 pm
Liska [Liska screams as the roof of her house caves in, and she falls to her knees in shock and disappointment as the roof of her house caves in. It begins to rain.] Aw geez! Well at least I don't have to pay a water bill... [She runs over to the two who somehow hit the roof, pulling through the wreckage, hoping they're okay.] Hello? HELLO? [She waited and listened; hearing no noise, she sighed and slumped down next to the wreckage. She pulled some debris over herself as a makeshift shelter against the tumult and waited. Waited for someone to speak, waited for Bandian, waited for the n00bs, waited for whoever jumped the fence to show their face. She waited.]
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:11 pm
"Hello there! Sorry about the roof... sweatdrop "
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:36 pm
Look, you have two choices here: kill or be killed, your call My Name is Claire Redfield....And I was born into a world you might not understand.  "Hello?! Is anyone out their alive?. My name is Claire, Im broadcasting from the KLWM radio station. Im calling out for anyone who is alive. Come here!" Claire let the 'on air' button turn back to red. A sign that she wasn't broadcasting at that moment.But this only left her to pick up her gun. Leaning on the table she scanned the room once more, a rather small room. Cd's and tapes lined the wall,along with a few band posters. Turning back around, she pressed the button which turned green. Telling her to start talking once more. "Hello? Is anyone listening? My Name is Claire. Im broadcasting this from the KLWM radio station. If you are listening and alive. Come here!" She reapeated into the speaker. Her voice was strong, but held a tiny amount of nerves. As she released the button and stop broadcasting, she was again looking around the room. Two bodies laid one the floor. Already shot, and permentaly dead. Claire annoyingly ran a hand through her hands. Turning around she pressed the air button again.
"Listen, if anyone is out there. Come to the KLWM Radio Station."She reapeated, once more into the speaker. Lifting her finger off the button, she waited for a reply. Claire closed her eyes, before she reopened and glanced around.
Damnit. Please let someone answer. Come on, There has to be other's listening for a broadcast. Come on, Work damnit.
Claire placed the speaker down once more, moving a few inches away from the table. Looking around, she listened for any sound. Hearing none, she let out a sigh. "They all must have left the station as soon as things started to get crazy...Smart idea...Claire muttered to herself. The door was locked, and yet the uneasy feeling filled the room. But what could you expect from being alone? (Sorry if that was too short.)
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:43 pm
Keela sat atop a sky scraper, hair blowing wildly as she clung onto the flag poll of the towering structure. From here, Keela could see the landscape for miles, the moon spilling its silver light over the city. After her eyes swept back and forth over the surrounding area, the girl found her prey walking alone on an abandoned street miles below . Releasing a spell of psychotic laughter, Keela dove downwards and plummeted thousands of feet towards the ground. She landed with the force of a comet, cracking and breaking the cement beneath her feet and laughing all the while. Before her, terrified, was the wide-eyed face of a n00b. For a short moment, neither of them moved. And then the game was on. Smiling, Keela stepped forward slowly, a laugh beginning to rise from her throat. The n00b took off, running as fast as it could, yet Keela simply followed its pungent scent where ever it went; each time she neared the n00b she would begin her laughter. Yet there was no point in rushing; soon the n00b would tire. It would eventually run itself into her hands. It was the hunt she loved. The seeking of n00b-blood that she craved. She was a dark and twisted woman. Her name was Keela.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:58 pm
UltaMatt "Hello there! Sorry about the roof... sweatdrop " [Liska awoke with a start and peered out from under the debris at the curious duo. n00bs? No... something... different. Fellow Gaians? Wait, she seemed to recognize one of them. He looked familiar somehow.] Matt, is... is that you? UltaMatt?! I haven't seen you since the flood! This is incredible, I didn't ever expect to see you again! I'm so happy! [Liska wriggled out from under the debris, wincing as she put her hand on a splintery shaft of wood that once held up her beautiful house. She came free of the debris and hugged UltaMatt something fierce, her heart bubbling over with happiness to see someone from before The Flood.]Where did you come from? Who's this? [She inquired, indicating towards Mecha Peach]
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