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 Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 2:15 pm
The suburbs where people used to live in their average homes with their families. Now the streets are stained with blood and the homes are abandoned. Board one up and make it a base, raid a house and get some goods, do whatever. There's certainly no one to stop you.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 12:53 pm
Maribell drove to the end of a court and got out. Taking a low stance, she took out her Remington and scope to search. 'No zombies in sight there...' she thought as she rested the rifle on the hood of the car as she looked at the first house. So far there weren't any movements. She looked at the next house, and it went so forth. After she finished her look through, she put her rifle in the Expedition and took out her Python Colt. Quickly locking the car, she moved to the first house. She knocked on the door before trying to open the door. "Locked..." She took out a bobby pin from her hair and knelt down, checking her surroundings once again before pick locking the door. After a clink sound was made, she walked in.
Maribell made a quick but thorough look through in each room before doing anything. 'Nothing. Today's my lucky day,' she thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen. "Pantry first," She told herself, recalling how sick she got to her stomach when she last looked in someone's fridge.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 2:45 pm
Nikolai snuck up behind the girl and put his bouy knife to her neck. "why are you in my hideout... the door was locked for a reason..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 3:10 pm
Maribell stood still as the blade came to her neck. She sighed heavily as she gave a small look at her Python, but decided against using it just yet. "You plan to point a knife to a girl that isn't zombified? How un - chivalric of you," She said as she brought her hands up in the air, putting her colt on lock and placing it back in her boot. "But I suppose one person's base is one person's base. It's not like there was a sign on the door that said, 'hey, someone lives here that isn't infected.' You should really think about putting something up," She joked, though she knew it probably wasn't the best time to. 'I suppose if he doesn't try to kill me, I'll just leave and find somewhere else,' she thought to herself as she put up the surrendering front. 'But how did I not see him?'
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 3:18 pm
 Daemon stopped his motorcycle when he saw a car parked and the door of a house nearby the car opened. Daemon started to think about the chances of there being survivors. Little to none was the conclusion he reached. "Well it's not like I'm always right," he muttered to himself. Daemon then started to wheel his motorcycle to the house next door to the one with the door open. There's nothing wrong with checking for survivors he thought to himself. When Daemon reached the door he parked his motorcycle in the grass and went inside. After making sure there were no zombies in the house, Daemon went to the attic where he cut a hole open in the wall with his knife and climbed to the roof. After securing himself a good spot he grabbed his PSG1 sniper rifle from his back and waited to see if survivors ever come out. "Thirty minutes is the limit to how long I'm waiting if not, well I'll just be one my way," he whispered to himself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:20 am
Nikolai pulled the knife back, making sure not to hurt her. "Stay as long as you like.. i just had to make sure you werent a bandit looking to take my safehouse..." He gave her a bottle of water and an MRE. "Use as much as you need, i dont need it.." His arm opened into his control panel, he started typing in it, not watching her. He was sitting infront of the window, watching the sniper on the roof.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:24 am
 Running through the alley, he ran around a corner saw to people and fell headfirst to the floor like a claymore blew up. "Arrgh!" he grunted while laying on hard pavement. Remembering how his friend died, he thought 'this is it....' as he laidd there.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:26 am
Breaks up through the ground behind him and grabs the soldier. "You arent dieing here!" Nikolai ran to the house and went inside, throwing him on the floor and baracading the door.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:28 am
Lieing there, he saw another soldier get thrown on the floor (Dafuq were you talking about? he got clayed in the alleyway) he laid there moaning.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:32 am
(talking about another soldier, hes gonna die though, he got bitten, just a sub character no one will probably remember) Nikolai started to scan over the soldier. "No bite marks so f... damn.." Nikolai shot the soldier in the head and threw him out the back. "What a waste..." He then sat down in the hallway. (and btw me and the girl are in a house, so how can u see us???)
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:35 am
(htf should i know, she was standing in the doorway?) He pulled himself to a area that he thought was safe and looked around. Pulling up a busted radio, he saw a couple zombies running to him. He pulled up his M4 and took a couple good shots. Taking the zombies down like bowling pins. He looked around and yelled "HELP!" as he waited for people.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:40 am
Nikolai ran out of the back of the house, hearing the yells for help, suddenly the mans radio made small sounds. "Where.... you..." As it could make up only parts of the scentence.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:43 am
Hearing the radio have a weird interference and a staticy "where are you?" He grabbed his radio and said "Street 5 road 6, i have sight of a 60x50 house and a 40x50 house...." he said sitting there, waiting.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:46 am
The man saw nikolai run out from the back yard in muscle mass, looking like a metal tank from left 4 dead. Nikolai looked around, waiting for a response.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:47 am
Looking up, he yelled "RIGHT IN DAMN FRONT OF YOU?!" he said sitting there.
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