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Cryptic Chameleon Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 5:24 pm
This is for the area surrounding the farmhouse like the main road before you reach the dirt road which leads to the farm house, surrounding forests, nearby farmhouses, ect. Basically for people who are passing by and want to make note that they are near the farm without being assumed to be within view from the farm. Make any sense? Yes? Good. :U
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 6:17 pm
Slate walked down the side of the road leading toward the city, his mind in a haze and his memory shot to hell. He looked over to see Onyx walking next to him, looking equally dazed. He didn't know how he got here, and vaguely remembered what happened before his memory went.
He woke up on the top of a building before his mind suddenly told him to just go, in a certain direction, for no reason and he went. - - - "Youah patnah seemed to ave roughed you up pretty vell." There was a dark figure standing in front of a bright light, feeling gloved hands lift his head and the figure examined his wound. "He should be here zoon." The figure said before leaving him. - - - "Ah, I zee zat ve are avake. In time to zee youah friend get hiz new...update, I zupose. " He said, looking over at the table where Onyx was before he turned toward him with the needle. - - - "Zis may...sting a little." - - - He let out a deep breath, his throat still sore from the shot, a small white cloud forming out in front of him. - - - The male human from before was walking in front of him and Onyx and for some reason the zombies did not bother the scientist. Slate let out another deep breath. - - - "I vill continue my research here. You two head back to zee city, I will call for you when I need you. And do try to be more careful with Mk. 1, Mk. 2." He said before closing the large metal doors. - - -
Now Slate was walking to the city, from somewhere, he just can't remember where. He let out a soft sigh, his throat and stomach still ached from the shots but did his best to ignore them as they headed toward the city.
((Alright, they're going to be boppin' around the city now.))
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Cryptic Chameleon Vice Captain
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Cryptic Chameleon Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 9:13 pm
Neon nodded and sped up down the road, being sure to avoid any objects on the road. The roads have gotten dirtier than usual, creating a lot of hazards for motorcyclists but Neon was good at avoiding these obstacles since she sometimes drove down alleyways back before the infection started. She turned left a quarter mile away from the farm house. She reached the stop sign, not bothering to stop, and just did a sharp turn. She continued down the road, took another left, and continued on to the city.
((To somewhere in the city, you pick where the back road leads.))
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 2:19 pm
Aust was driving as fast as he could down a dirt road trying to find Sinovia. Halfway down the road his engine started to smoke and died. He stomped on the brake and got out. He pulled out his M-5 from its holster and shot a Zombie that was aproching him. He quickly leaned into the truck and pulled out his M4 and Suply kit. He attached the kit to his spinal mount, shouldered his M4 and headed down the road fireing a few round every so ofter to kill any zombie that he could see.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 3:12 pm
Jack looked at the van with his friend Carlos' dead body in it."Only if you lasted out a little longer.." Said Jack as he started heading towards the farm house. He must have been to or three fields away from it. It was hardly visible without looking threw Binoculars. Which worried him. He couldn't tell if there were any infected near it, and he only had two magazines for his Colt Double Eagle, including the one in it. The last thing Jack needed to happen to him was to run into a horde of the undead. He had already lost his entire squad, his best friends to the ********, well except for Carlos. He decided to wake Jack up by blowing his own brains out. So with a sigh, and deaths of his comrades on his shoulders, Jack proceeded towards the farm house, hoping he would find other survivors.
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