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 Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 7:28 pm
Foggy morning, beautiful city, cold lapping waves of the Pacific Ocean, Haight-Ashbury and the Castro all of it in it's glory and fame. China town with its firework, street stores. The smell of fish and the trill of the Trolley. Welcome to San Fransico. The inhabitants of this resiliant city have all but driven out and killed the virus-infected people. Now it's a place of refuge and solace stay here if you want to help fight the good fight protecting civilans and scouting.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 2:59 am
Madeline Clowrine  madeline walk slowly try to check every inch of sight of any zombie. she keep close her sister by her side and would never lets her go. "we will keep on our rule. lets check that gas station whether there is zombie or not. we need to fill our fuel if we want to go to San Fransico." she whisper to her little sister. ' I hate zombie!' though her. she really got a feeling the her fiancée is at San Fransico as there is their place that they will go if they suddenly lost each other.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:24 am
Nathan Blank  Nathan was finally making his way towards San Fransico after four long years of staying alive. The car he started out with was long gone, traded off for some decent amount of supplies some where in the mid west. He was able to cover a good distance by doing odd jobs for people here and there. Though, the reason why he made that trek all the way to California from the east coast well, he did not really have an answer to give anyone. Nathan just did it.
Strangely there were not to many zombies the closer he got to the former city. Either they do a good job of keeping them away, or they are all just in the city. Surveying his surroundings again he came to a more than reasonable conclusion why he did not run in to any zombies. It was open, and not a body for them to eat. "So, I guess I'll just end up having some fun to deal with in side the city its self," he murmured to him self as he adjusted a jury rigged ruck sack.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:04 am
Madeline Clowrine As she make her first move her sister pull her cloth. "Something moving there" say her sister pointing toward a figure is moving. "Eh?" she took out her sniper from her back a look toward it. " you right. something is moving there. But what is it?" she think maybe she should shoot it if it a zombie. but what if she mistake it?
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 9:11 am
Nathan Blank Nathan slowed his step as a quiet sound dragged behind him, it was a rather slow drag. Rolling his eyes Nathan spun around rapidly while all in the same movement drawing his pistol to see a corpse following him. How long have you been following me, he wondered as he let the person that should have stayed dead get little closer. He waited till it was just about an arms length, or what was left of its arms, away and pulled the trigger twice double tapping it in the skull. "Always a persistent straggler," He opened his coat to put the pistol away until more sounds of shuffling proceeded to over come the fading echo of the gun shot. Groaning his left arm shot down to his thigh and gripped the second pistol and drew it.
There were a lot more zombies this time, although this time they were in his front and left side, in which Nathan had a pistol pointed each direction the night sights placed carefully on what silhouette he could see. "You know, ammo ain't cheep." A twisted smile came over his face and rounds began to be discharged from his pistols sending zombies toward the ground
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 12:37 am
Madeline Clowrine after hear the gun shot both of the gasp. they saw the dead zombie by the side of a figure. " someone there!" say madeline.. " someone still alive maybe we should see him"reply Lione. " yes but we don't know whether he or she is normad or not. we got to protect our supply. Get to the bike we gonna go there".. "but Madeline what if you word is true. remember our rules. only you and me." madeline look into her eyes. " but we still need help" she get on her bike and her sister quickly follow her. they went closer to the gas station  Lione Clowrine
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 5:59 pm
Four
From the rooftop of the small gas station in a less popular part of town, Four crouched down and surveyed the surrounding streets, looking for any signs of the undead creeping around. Everything looked as normal, trashed, but not destroyed by the zombies. Four turned furiously to Blink,
"You said that there were tons of em' here!" Four whispered venomously to him, feeling foolish for believing Bilnk-- he was stupid and slow, she shouldn't have listened when he came running saying he had seen a big group of zombies.
Blink looked at her desperatley-- "I swear I saw them here! I swear on my life, there were tons of 'em right here.
Four stared at him indeubiously "and what does your life mean to me, exactly?" Blink flinched at her angery words, and she almost regretted saying anything, but then she reminded herself of how Blink had wronged her. "Well," she continued, feeling wound up and nervous "I hope that next time you imagine seeing a party of undead zombies, you'll--" Just then she saw some guy standing in the street, grinning like a wildman and shooting at the zombies with a passion.
"Damn, what the hell is he doing?" Four said loudly, forgetting the secrecy of her mission. Blink stood at attention, waiting for her to order him about to prepare to blow the place up, but this was no time to plant a bomb-- the stupid boy was standing right in the way and he would certainly be killed if she set it off now.
She helped herself to a bit of colourful language before clambering down the ladder and dropping to street level. She pulled out a pistol from her large overcoat and handed it to Blink mom would kill me if she saw me hand a gun to a nine-year-old, she thought humourously to herself times have sure changed since mom was around. Her face hardened and she began sprinting over to where the guy was battling the gang of undead. "Fancy some help, young man?" Four asked the guy, Blink hurrying to her side with his pistol drawn. 
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 6:50 pm
Nathan Blank
The slide locked back on the first gun, Damn, that's thirteen rounds down he it the catch release on the pistol letting the magazine fall and hit the ground. There was not even a moments ponder to reload. He still had ammo in his second gun and if he needed to reload he could do that one. With his decision made he let the first gun fall and reached up for the knife on his shoulder, drew it, and proceeded to make use of its "anti-zombie" feature, which consisted of jamming it in to the cranium of previously deceased corpses. After the first zombie fell to the knife some one came up and asked, "You need help young man?" Resting his gun hand on his knife hands forearm Nathan took one shot at a zombie putting it down locking the slide of the pistol back. "Well, I'm not in much of a position of declining help," another magazine hit the ground while another was being drawn up from his a magazine pouch he had on his hip and loaded in to the gun.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 7:13 am
Madeline Clowrine As their near to the gas station madeline park the bike. he saw the young man. ' so are you a normad or free-lance fighter" Lione hold her sister cloth tightly. " madeline be carefull" say in a soft voice. Lione Clowrine
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 4:26 pm
Four "I figured as much," Four replied to him. She turned to Blink, "You," she commanded him, "back me up and hold 'em off while I wire the bomb."
Four jabbed a finger at the guy.
"You keep my brother Blink safe or I'll see to it that you're blown to pieces with the rest of these bastards-- got it?" Without waiting for a reply, she took another pistol from her coat and cocked it.
"Alright, then. Let's see how my new concoction works," Four said, pulling the trigger three consecutive times, downing a group of zombies advancing toward them, then racing into the gap that she had created to a nearby alley. She tossed her gun off to the side and wiped her hands down on her shirt before pulling out a small vial of liquid and some matches. "Okay, down to business," she mutters to herself, falling into deep concentration as she soaks a short twine fuse into the liquid and leaves it sticking out of the bottle. Then, walking a safe distance away to make sure the fuse doesn't accidentally light, Four strikes a match and it rages to life.
She looks back over her shoulder to check on Blink and the guy, "Listen up, 'cuz I'll only say it once!" She yells back at the guy, "I'm going to light this, and everything in a 40 foot radius is gonna be blown to pieces, so you better run--and fast-- when I say so-- think you can manage that?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 3:55 am
Madeline Clowrine "thank for the warning though. I'm prepare for another zombie cleaning" she took out two of her sniper and hold in her hand. " sometime i hope i get a machine guns" Lione hold her sister cloth tightly "could you give me that?" she afraid she would be harm without any protection. "here. take mine also but use when emergency" gave Lione two of her gun. Lione Clowrine
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 10:41 am
Zukuto Monochi
Suspiciously kind green eyes, Amazingly handsome smooth face, And soft, bouncy chocolate brown hair.
He coughed and struggled from the sea, cursing his old friends. Zukuto walked over the sand and clambered up onto the side walk clumsily. Getting to this place had been a nightmare. His friends had sat him down in a small boat and when he asked where he was going, they had told him it was time to go and help others. Then they tossed the boat into the sea and watched him struggle with the tiny sail which broke near the end of his journey. He cassually sliced a zombie in half and climbed up a building. Checking there were no other ways up, he fell asleep. He was certain that if a zombie tried to get up, they would lose an arm and fall down. Why would they try anyway? They wouldn't be able to see him from down there.
It could only be the hottest free-lance fighter, Zukuto
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 8:20 am
Sound the bugle now... play it just for me
As the seasons change... remember how I used to be
Now I can't go on...I can't even start
I've got nothing left... just an empty heart.
I'm a soldier... wounded so I must give up the fight
There's nothing more for me... lead me away
Or leave me lying here Nina Abajaki flexed her stiff fingers, exhaling a breath of air to warm her fingers. Feeling a shiver wrack her body, she mentally cursed herself for her scant clothing on her chest. Glancing down at her belly, she felt the faint pangs of hunger claw it's way in her stomach. Grimacing at the ideal of having to scrounge around for food, she sighed loudly. Throwing her hands in the air, she hopelessly exclaimed, "Why me!?" Kicking the ground, she pouted as she scanned the surrounding buildings for any sign of food or water. Sound the bugle now... tell them I don't care
There's not a road I know that leads to anywhere
Without a light, I fear that I will stumble in the dark
Lay right down and decide not to go on
Then from on high, somewhere in the distance There's a voice that calls,
"Remember who you are... if you lose yourself,
Your courage soon will follow,
So be strong tonight... remember who you are"
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