"Yea....I'm fine..." He slowly gets up, grinding his teeth to distract him from the pain. "I think I twisted my ankle though...." He says, looking at it.
He sees the man rescuing him kill the two zombie. Seeing the zombies are distracted he shoots another one one of them. He takes a look at his now broken ankle and tries to move it. He grinds his teeth in pain as he tries to stand up.
Zombie break through the bareacks he made covering the exit. "What the!" He springs up and starts running. "They already got up here!" He takes a homemade grenade out of his pocket and rows it. It makes a large and loud explosion, killing a couple zombies.
((Sorry I havnt posted! I'm just going to restart my character))
Ace was sniping some zombies of of the roof top he was on. "Man... Their getting worse by the day..." He reached into his bag and refilled his ammo
I trip in the middle of the street, twisting my ankle. "Agh!" I yelled in pain, falling to the ground. The zombies were coming in on my fast, a couple of the had given up so there was about five or six of them left. "Is this.... How I'm going to die..." I mumble to myself
"Dang it! There gaining on me! I got to get to the ground floor!" I say, breaking open a door to a stair case. I run down it and enter the street. More zombie look at me and I quickly turn around and run. "Cmon, just a little faster!"
((Got it))
I sit on the roof of a building in my foldable chair, upgrading my sniper. I observe the zombies on the ground around the building. "Man... It's just a few minutes till they get up here..." I mumble, hearing zombies running up the stairs. I get up and start running to the wooden...
can I join and if so here's my info
Name: Ace
Age: 16
Gender: male
Zombie or human: human
Personality: Can be really rude until you get to know him. He hates it when people under estimate him. When he has to go up close to a zombie he gets frightened.
Bio: parents died when the...
I look down and see a human and a fox running. "What's going on here?" I ask myself. "Whatever it is, it's more interesting than what I'm doing..." I mumble. I return to my sleeping position. "If something fun doesn't happen soon I don't know what I'll do...." I slowly start dozing off again
Ace was laying down on a roof sleeping. He slept often because he never really did anything. He slowly woke up when his peregrine falcon poked his shoulder. "What is it..." He asked it
Name: Ace
Age: 16
Gender: male
Appearance:
Looks like picture
Personality: overconfident, never takes battles seriously, humorous, rude, yells at people a lot
Bio: was rasied by a peregrine and taught himself how to survive
Spirit Animal: peregrine falcon
Good or Evil: neutral...