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 Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 6:32 am
`l x l` - F i r s t - P o s t - `l x l` Now Open.
I decided that I'd try and start up a few new RPs for the new members that... I'm sure are gonna show up some time... D: -Looks around for one-
This Rp may seem corney for now, but maybe we can make it something cool. I dunno, I've been ragging my brain trying to think of cool plot ideas for some new RPs, and I just get little bits and pieces, but no solid ideas just yet. I figured I'll just work in this one for now, then start up some of the other ones later.
So, just bare with me for now. I know, I'm lame, but I'm trying really hard to bring this guild into the light. Metaphorically. >>
Anyways, so I watched 'I Am Legend,' as well as like... I dunno, a million other zombie flicks this weekend, and even though it sounds, dumb, I decided to start up a kind of Zombie-ish vampire mix rp. I know, I know, I'm lame, but c'mon, Face it, we've only got ONE real RP going right now, so I might as well try this. `l x l` - Table Of Contents - `l x l`
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x. Profile Templates/Application Form
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:35 am
`l x l` - P l o t - `l x l`
The year is 2023, and the world is nothing like what it once was. The human population is at an all time low; cities have been abandoned, towns deserted. Many are not what they once were, disease and madness taking their toll on whatever survivors still existed after the incident that changed the world. These survivors simply call it, "The Outbreak."
In 2020 the world was rejoicing. Scientists believed they had finally discovered a cure for virtually all sicknesses and diseases known to man. The component, which was simply called X239, served as a kind of steriod to the human's biological defense systems. In theory, it would allow white blood cells to destroy any microscopic organisms that may serve as an overall threat to the organic compounds organs and/or muscle systems.
Wide-spread manufactioring of the drug began almost immediately after human testing was initiated. Once scientists discovered that X239 seemed to have no negative affects, there was no way, even if they wanted to, that they could keep it from the world.
To this day, no one knowns quite what went wrong. Weeks after the drug had been on the market, the original experimental humans began showing symptoms not usual to normal human behavior. An increased agitation to UV rays, violent aggression, rapid hair loss, and a decreased ability to think and associate on a normal level as they once had.
Panic insued once the report was released to the media. Those who had gotten the medication were thoroughly convinced they would face the same fate as those who had been introduced to the drug originally.
They were right. An outbreak of the infected followed a short few weeks later. Those who were once "The Pure," due to a lack of viruses or disease coursing through their veins, became "The Infected." Abnormal strenth and speed, a hunger for meat, raw or otherwise, and rapid breathing were all additional symptoms of the infected.
Scientists were horrified to discover that the virus had managed to somehow mutate. The human heart was unable to withstand such brutal physical requirements, and in almost every single case, simply stopped pumping blood through the infected's bodies. It seemed that the infected would bring an end to themselves.
That was, of course, before the virus began to move blood through the body on its own. The virus somehow managed to keep a continuation of bloodflow through the body, supplying all the organs and cells with the oxygen they needed to continue functioning. It was as if X239, the medication originally created to destroy all threatening microbiological life-forms, had a mind of its own.
Only, by now it was too late. Over three fourths of the worlds population had already been injected with the virus, and as studies began to show only about a fourth of the infected had structures that were able to withstand the brutal affects the virus had on their bodies. Many were unable to withstand the rapid changes in both their minds, and their physical form, and became food for the others.
Many of the humans who were not injected with X239 recieved the virus through the air. Much to the survivors dismay, it appeared that the X239 virus was airborn as well as being able to be passed on through saliva or blood from an infected.
There are a select few humans who seem to be immune to both the airborn virus, as well as the exchange of blood or saliva. These few have no true name, due in part because of the fact that there are so few of them, only they, as well as a select few scientists, are aware of their abnormalities.
The surviving humans are scarce, most of them group together in populations of anywhere from two to fifty, searching what remains of the earth they once knew for survivors who have yet to be infected.
Some, who feel they have nothing to lose, have become hunters. Most are prompted by the desire to find survivors living amongst the reckage that they have been forced to strive in.
As some of these hunters may have discovered, the infected often function in groups, living together in dark buildings or basements and sleeping during the day; awaiting the night to search for their next meal. It would be quite unwise to wage a war against an infected during the night, or in their own home; those who are foolish enough to try rarely survive.
Presently, most all human beings' goal is to find a sanctuary from the infected. Some have banded together in groups to try and reform a normal society, but with the threat of an attack from the infected always at an all time high, it has proven to be easier said than done.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 10:01 am
`l x l` - R u l e s - `l x l` l x l - No Flaming/Harrasing. Do not insult other people because of their thoughts or ideas. We need to respect others and be friendly in order to roleplay. And, don't insult my plot. o_x
l x l - No Cybering. This is a gaian rule. We must follow it, of course. Plus, if you need to do it all, just say you did, but don't do it. xD We don't need any of that here.
l x l - No Spamming. This means no talking OOC character a lot, and making the thread all messy, and constant use of those emoticons. By the way. Don't use those while roleplaying, please it gets very annoying. [Ex. Bobby was really upset. "What?!?!" He shouted! -Insert Scream emoticon here-
l x l - Literacy is required. Yes! It is a must! Although, I'm not one of those people who don't accept n00bs. I'll accept them, if their literate, of course, Anyone who is literate, it doesn't matter. This means no *'s, ~'s, -'s if you can't write out your actions then you don't know what being literate means.
l x l - Posting length. The length can be anything you want it to be, just try to make the one liners literate... My teacher would kill me if I did that. So yeah you do that you are qualified to get automatically killed off ^^ enjoy.
l x l - To join. To join, you have to fill out the profile sheets. {See next post} PM me your character, and I shall post it in the next post. (Confusing, the way I worded that. >.O}
l x l - Romance is a allowed. Yes! Romance is allowed! Some romance, but as said before, no cybering, a kiss here and there is fine though.
l x l - Please only play humans, vampires, and/or the infected. I do not want any unbelievably cool characters, that are all godly and beautiful, and amazing, and bla bla bla. No one likes a mary or gary sue. Vampires are simply vampires. Humans are simply humans. You may, however, choose to be one of the humans who is immune to the infection. Vampires, are of course, already immune. Reguarding the infected, the humans who were previously experimented on have more advanced strength, speed, and intelligence than those who became infected later on. These few can associate with human beings who are unaffected, but of the thirty original text subjects, only four still remain alive; these four are the indirect rulers of the infected. These four are also the only of the infected who still have hair. All others are, in short, bald. So... please pick either Vampire, Human (specify if you are immune to the virus or not), or the infected (specify if you are one of the original test subjects.)
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 10:10 am
`l x l` - P r o f i l e . T e m p l a t e s / A p p l i c a t i o n . F o r m - `l x l` Application Form to fill out to join as a character[size=9]
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b] [Vampire, Human (please specify if you are immune to the virus or not), or Infected (Please specify if you are a normal infected, or one of the four original test subjects)]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Apperance:[/b]
[b]Background info / Personality:[/b]
[b]Likes:[/b]
[b]Dislikes:[/b]
[b]Fears:[/b]
[b]Secrets:[/b]
[b]Talents:[/b]
[b]Weapon(s):[/b][/size] It is required that you fill out the form like this. PM me your character, please.`l x l` - Table Of Contents - `l x l`
x. First Post
x. Plot
x. Rules
x. P r o f i l e - T e m p l a t e s / A p p l i c a t i o n - F o r m .x
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 10:14 am
`l x l` - N e w . C h a r a c t e r s . P r o f i l e s / I n f o - `l x l`
Username: Kiln Aro Malac
Name: Roy Lerin Doren
Gender: Male
Race: Human ((Immune))
Age: 18
Apperance: Short dark brown hair with blue eyes. He's an average height for a human and looks as though he used to be athetic in his past. He has a thin scar running across the right side of his face that goes just under his eyes and stops at his nose. His body has other scars hidden by the clothes he wears from fighting most of known life to stay alive.
Background info / Personality: Roy's background is strange due to the fact that even he knows little about it. He only remembers waking up and being sorrounded by infected. He would have died there had not he been saved by what he beleived to be a vampire but at this point in life he isnt sure. Roy remembered nothing from before that day and knew nothing about what had happened until he met a group of humans who explained everything to him and gave him his name. Becuase of his forgotten past he usualy is a quiet indiviual. At most its lucky to seem him even so much as smile at poeple.
Likes: Very few consiting of things he only needs to survive.
Dislikes: Big groups of poeple, he finds that the bigger the group the more chance of getting attacked.
Fears: Dying before he can manage to find out what his past was and hes jumpy when the sky grows dark for storms because of the chance of infected coming out.
Secrets: He has a strange symbol on his arm that means nothing to him but he figures had something to do with his past.
Talents: He is a sharp shooter of sorts, he can hit a target from huge distances with the automatic rifle he carrys with him. He's also fast on his feet which helps him to get away when in trouble.
Weapon(s): Automatic rifle and a pistel with a strangly thick barrel.
Username: X_KissKissBangBang_X
Name: Danny Ashe
Gender: Female
Race: Human [[Imune]]
Age: 21
Apperance: I drew this picure just for you guys. =]
Background info / Personality: Danny currently resides in the underground tunnels of a manufactoring facility in a city swarming with the infected. She hasn't seen any normal, uninfected humans in what seems like years to her, and as a result has gone... a little crazy. During the day, Danny searches for whatever supplies she can find; to say she lacks the necessary tools for survival would be an understatement. Already Danny has cleaned out the police station of all weapons and ammunition, and roughly once a week visits a grocerystore for food and drink, though by now, she has her own supply that is steadily growing. Danny used to be a pizza delivery girl, and would ride around the city on a yellow electronic scooter that could run about 45 miles an hour, and still sometimes will go out for make-belive deliveries.
Likes: Metal music, bandaids, and apparently dressing funny. Oddly enough, she also ejoys the nickname 'Crusty,' after her bum grandfather, who was killed by the infected.
Dislikes: Obviously, the infected, and going out at night. She also has some kind of hatred towards Hugh Jackman, for reasons unknown.
Fears: Death, mostly I guess. She's also afraid of oven mits, though occasionally she'll wear once just for the sake of it. She's a confusing girl.
Secrets: She seems to think that she's got a secret pet koala bear hiding in her closet, so if one was ever to see Danny sneakily throwing some grass in there, it's because she thinks she's feeding her pet. (If you were wondering, his name is CoaCoa.) She also thinks she invented pockets.
Talents: Other than being able to survive this long, Danny is a pretty... normal human being. She is actually quite talented with using a spatula as a weapon, though understandably prefers a gun. Also, for someone who is borderline crazy, Danny is quite skilled with electronics. She's what most people would have called a nerdy computer genius, though, that is one of the most unlikely things one would expect from just looking at her.
Weapon(s): Anything Danny can get her hands on.
Username: God general sync
Name: Kris Mayson
Gender: Male
Race: Immune human
Age: 27
Apperance: Medium blonde hair with bright green eyes. He wears a W.O.R.L.D suit (wepon-overload-retaining and -loading-device) A heads up display (HUD) is spread across his eye sheild that can withstand bullets. His armour has small hydrolic pumps to help him do things regular people can't (to a short extent.)
Background info / Personality: Kris has been on the force for five years now, with his friend from elementary the only survivor from his squad. He and her wage war aginst the countless infected, in the back of his mind, he knows its usless.
Likes: Instant noodles, and having a good gun by his side, or atleast his partner.
Dislikes: Having to shoot down infected children or women.
Fears: He fears of his female counter part deing on him.
Secrets: He once shot down a child at a drug bust purly out of adreniline, and now fears himself.
Talents: Nothing much,
Weapon(s): two nine millemeters, a couple of clips for them and a combat knife. His swat truck has three sniper rifles, a stinger (rocket launcher) and some grenades and ammo.
Username: X_KissKissBangBang_X
Name: Leah Xandra Thompson
Gender: Female
Race: Immune Human
Age: 26
Appearance: Leah has dark brown hair at the roots of her head, which fades to a normal brunette color, and eventually to a lighter, somewhat blondish-brown mix at her tips. It is about waist-length, and normally it is held up in a high pony-tail, mostly to keep it out of Leah's way. Her eyes are a light hazel color, and almost look gold. Usually, she'll wear a black tank top, steal lined combat boots, and standard uniform baggy pants, which are mostly black, but may occassionally be a dark blue. Either that, or her normal attire will include any one of the other defensive armor that is packed within the truck. She does have a scar about halfway down on the back of her thigh from where she was hit in the leg with a rick-a-shay bullet.
Background info / Personality: Leah joined SWAT shortly after Kris, deciding to follow him simply because she felt like it. Leah hates her name, and can't help but find it ironic that her father named her Leah Xandra, Leah coming from the Old Testament meaning tired, or fatigued, and Xandra coming from English origin meaning 'defender of mankind,' a feminine version of Alexander. Like Kris, Leah has also been on the force for five years, yet the two are the only remaining members of their squad. The two have been fighting the infected for in her mind, what feels like ages. Leah tries to keep optimistic about the outbreak, though with little hope remaining she finds it difficult.
Likes: Leah always liked sunsets, although with the outbreak of the infected rarely does she take the chance of sitting outside in the early morning to watch it. She prefers to be fully prepared for the war Kris and she waged on the infected, which naturally means being covered in whatever weapons are available, and useful.
Dislikes: Despite the fact Kris and Leah spend most of their time together, and one would imagine they'd get tired of seeing the other for such long time periods, Leah hates to have Kris away from her side for too long. Because the two have already lost so many of those they care for, the thought of losing her childhood friend still gives her nightmares from time to time.
Fears: Leah fears many things. She is most afraid, not of dying herself, or even of Kris dying, but of Kris becoming an infected, and the actions she would have to take to prevent him from infecting others.
Secrets: Leah may often try and keep about an attitude that what she and Kris are doing will change the world, but deep down she has a feeling that one of them, or both of them, will die fighting the infected. She isn't sure if she'd be able to fight quite the same if her partner wasn't fighting with her by her side. Though she'd never admit it, Leah believes it really is quite amazing that she and Kris were able to undergo the same rigorous training, and become members of the same SWAT unit without her being forced to "drop out."
Talents: She isn't too talented. Leah knows most of the simple tricks that have kept her alive thus far, such as how to repair the Ultraviolet lights that the two use as weapons placed on the truck, or the training knowledge learned when joining, and training to join SWAT.
Weapon(s): Leah and Kris are made available to almost any kinds of armory, which they keep located in their SWAT vehicle when it’s not strapped to their sides. This consists of particular pieces of equipment designed to assist the SWAT unit members in combat of both close quarters, and equipment useful for targets that are quite a distance away, as well as defensive pieces of clothing. The two managed to acquire such resources through the many raids of gunshots, police departments, and other SWAT vehicles.
-Just for a warning of those reading this, the following paragraphs describe in detail many of the things found in the truck. It’ll probably take a while to read it all, but if you get tired of it, don’t feel pressured to continue reading.
Some examples of the typical available materials in the truck are standard individual clothing and equipment usually consisting of fire-resistant Normex coveralls or jumpsuits, or BDUs [Battle dress uniforms]. Ballistic vests, with Aramid fibers [heat resistant, strong synthetic fibers used in aerospace and military applications, that serves mostly to protect the body from high temperatures, and bullet shots] are some of the equipment that Leah and Kris may rely on when fighting the infected. In rare cases, Leah and Kris also have three HMPE/UHMWPE, or ultra high molecular weight polyethylene vests, which consist of a tough material with the highest impact strength of any thermoplastic presently made. It is highly resistant to corrosive chemicals, with the exception of oxidizing acids.
These suits also help to both protect the body of whomever is wearing it, but they also are made to hold or carry ammunition and specialist gear and equipment. Other types of equipment include tactical gloves, protective face covering, Twaron/Kevlar helmets, gas masks, flashlights, combat steel reinforced boots, PlastiCuffs/FlexiCuffs (physical restraints for the hands that are made using plastic straps. They play the same role as handcuffs, yet they are cheaper, and easier to carry), as well as thigh ammo/utility pouches/holsters.
The actual weapons on the truck include a combination of standard SWAT unit equipment, as well as whatever the two can find when they raid the police stations' ammunition and weaponry departments. Common types of shotguns that Kris and Leah often use are the Benelli M3, SPAS-12, Remington 870 and 1100, Mossberg 500 and 590, or whatever they can find during their raids. Submarine guns, such as the 9mm Heckler, and the H&K UMP assault rifles, shot guns, and sniper rifles are all common weapons that adorn the insides of Leah's and Kris' truck. Stun grenades, sting grenades, impact stun grenades, tear gas grenades, and anti-tank grenades, used for taking out anything from a large amount of the infected, to debris laying in the way of the truck, and almost all of them are available to Leah and Kris.
Yet, the semi-automatic handguns are one of Leah's favorite sidearms. Some examples often used in SWAT include the Glock series, M1911 pistol series, Sig Sauer series (especially the Sig P226 and Sig P22 cool Beretta M9 series, and H&K USP series.
Other equipment, such as weaponry one may need to beak the lock or hinges of a door, or even demolish the doorframe itself, are also available. Kris and Leah are also trained to use many less-lethal munitions and weapons, such as tasers, pepper spray canisters, shotguns loaded with bean bag rounds, and Pepperball guns (essentially paintball markers loaded with balls containing pepper spray) though with their hatred of the infected, they'd rather just shoot them and be done with it.
The vehichle that Kris and Leah use is a SWAT PeaceKeeper. In the peacekeeper, Leah and Kris have managed to collect an adequate supply of both weapons, as well as other materials that they may need, such as binoculars, thermo-graphic cameras. Their need to rely on night-vision goggles is apparent in Leah's and Kris' lifestyle, and the two also make the best of whatever other materials they can find, such as using mirrors on extension poles to see around corners to search for the infected. I thought maybe you guys may want to see some examples of what a peacemaker vehicle looks like, so I got these for ya. =] [Image 1] | [Image 2] | [Image 3] | [Image 4] | [Image 5] | [Image 6] | [Image 7]
Username: Hitokiri_Tenma
Name: Camaris Sa'vinitta
Gender: Male
Race: Vampire
Age: 3118
Apperance: Image He also carries two katanas and two 9mm with extra clips. He wears a Leather trenchcoat that protects him from attacks.
Background info / Personality: He is the ancestor of Camaris Sa'Vinta and helped him fight Rena in the house. They have since lost touch. He would have prefered to remain secluded in the house since, being so ancient, he no longer required large amounts of blood. When the infected suddenly appeared in his home they came in so great of numbers that he was forced out. He made it a goal of his to assist the humans in solving the problem. His personality is very similar to His decedants, with the exception That Camaris Sa'Vinitta is more introverted.
Likes: There isn't too much that he truly cares for. He is simply too old and has seen too many things.
Dislikes: He may be a vampire, but he has great respect for humans. They have acheived much in the years he has been alive and he hates to see them get slaughtered by the infected.
Fears: Almost nothing. He cannot be infected and a vampires power and resistance to death grows with age.
Secrets: He has none, at least none that he wishes to be known.
Talents: His talents have grown over the years. Being ancient he needs blood very rarely. His wounds heal nearly instantaniously. The sun doesn't kill him, but it does injure him, burning his flesh and causing him unbearable pain. He needs to rest for a few days after this happens. He is able to unlock doors with his mind, as well as set fires, though not large ones, and he prefers not to do this.
Weapon(s): Two katanas and two handguns. `l x l` - Table Of Contents - `l x l`
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 3:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 3:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 6:02 pm
Roy looked up at the sky as he walked with a relaxed posture through the torn city. Most of the buildings hide the secrets that could get Roy killed with ease. He let out a small yawn as he ajusted the rifle on his back. He was always watching to make sure he wasnt being followed. He knew that if he traveled alone he stood a much better chance of not getting murdered in a group. He glanced at the dark windows of a building and shivered slightly. 'Its so deserted yet at the same time its not deserted at all...' He though to himself before contueing on his way.
After traveling for longer than Roy would have liked to in a single day he stopped to take a break at the edge of what he guessed was at sometime a park. The grass was tall which made him nervous that something might be in it but he wasnt worried enough to move. He stared into the grass as he pulled his rifle from his back and checked the amount of ammo he still had. He layed his head back and stared up at the sky with emotoinless eyes. He let out a small sigh as he looked back forward from the bench he was sitting on. He heard a rustle in the grass which was all the incentive he needed to leave. Roy got up and quickly made his way back onto the streets as he contued his walk looking for anyone who might not be infected so he could head them in the right directoin to find other uninfected humans.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 12:52 pm
Danny continued to hum a horribly out of tune version of the Captian Planet theme song that she'd learned years ago as a child, while pushing her shopping cart down the grocery store iles slowly. Once she reached the end of the ile, Danny swiftly turned the cart, and briskly made her way to the check out, where a broom, adorned with an apron that read, 'Welcome to our store, my name is Broomy,' leaned against the wall.
"Good day broomy," Danny said in a deep voice, "I see you haven't moved away just yet. How's the world treating you?" After a long silence, lasting a good four or five minutes at least, Danny burst out laughing, and raced her cart to the doors. "You'll never catch me alive copers!" She shouted, forcing the doors open with the edge of her cart, and continuing to run towards the manufactoring facility she now called her home, the wheels making loud noises as they rolled against the concrete.
Had she been more in tune with the world, perhaps she would have remembered that she'd driven to the store today, and would have simply gotten in the car and driven away.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:59 pm
Roy had stopped at what he asumed was an coffee shop when poeple had inhabited it. He looked backwards into the dark window before noticing movement on the inside which caused him to look forward. "Yah, moving on now." Roy mummbled before he forced himself to his feet and contued on walking. He really needed to find a place to go for the night and at the rate he was going he wasnt going to find a place fast enough. He saw a rather large building up ahead which caught his attentoin for a moment but the noise he heard from another street really got his attentoin quickly. Roy didnt know if it was another human being or if he was about to be attack by something so he pressed himself agiasnt a building and slowly contued on his way. The closer he got the louder the noise got. He stopped near the edge of the building and kneeled down, pulling out his rifle from his back. "if its meaning to attack shoot first ask questoins later, if not ask questoins first." Roy mummbled remembering his past problems. He pulled his rifle to his shoulder and waited to see whatever it was that was making the loud noise on the other street.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 8:31 pm
Danny continued running down the deserted streets, the grocery cart making noises that almost drown out the sound of her own voice, which was currently faking police sirens.
"Wheee-whooo, wheeee-whoooo!" She shouted, looking over her shoulder dramatically at where she was probably pretending the police were. "They'll never catch me!" She shouted, rounding the nearest corner a bit to quickly, almost causing the cart to tip over, yet suceeding in spilling most of its contents.
Abruptly, Danny stopped, her insane ways of amusement being forgotten when the prospect of wasting supplies crossed her mind. The twenty-one year old was completly oblivious to the fact that another human being, something she hadn't seen in roughly two years, was anywhere close to her, as she began quickly kneeling over and relocating the spilled contents back into the cart.
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X_KissKissBangBang_X Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 5:06 pm
Roy had let his gun rest slightly as he hear the siren's like noise which gave Roy a good idea that what ever was coming was human. It really helped to hear the humans voice though. He stood up shouldering his gun as Danny rounded the corner and spilled the contents. He blinked a few times in surprise at her actoins and the fact she didnt seem to notice him. He didnt saw anything at first, instead he walked near her and helped her put stuff back into the cart. He didnt know if she noticed him or not so after a short time he looked over at her.
"Hello. Who are you?" Roy asked quietly. It was a large sentance or loud for that matter. Roy was acualy really quiet when he said it. He stood up and looked up at the sky gaging what time it was yet agian. He was paranoid at time.
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