Realistic or Modern Changed World (A Zombie Roleplay)

[kira blackthorn]

Freezing in his playing Kato growled low backing up toward Remy as the smell of death reached his nose. Hearing him growl and guessing the reason as she heard one of the men shout she hurriedly felt out his leash and griped it tight In one hand as the other held her bat tightly. Standing she reached out with her hearing as the sounds of shuffling and moaning reached her ears. How could she have missed this? Stupid, stupid, stupid. I have allowed myself to relax. Looking toward the direction of the voice she asked loudly. "What are you going to do with a knife up there?"

 

[Catharsis]

"Handle those things." He said. It was the most obvious thing in the world what he was going to do with the knife. "What are you, blind?" He said as he walked down the stairs. His sister handed him a kitchen knife and he took it gladly.


He jogged to the nearest walker and stabbed it through the eye. The kill was easy, but blood splattered back on to Red's clothes, making it very messy.


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[DrCompton]

Harry walked past the two into the house, he found the clothes and undressed. He grabbed a white t-shirt and started to wipe off what blood he could from his face and arms. We really miss showers, dont we? He sighed. Eventually he found jeans and a bright orange t-shirt with bright pink flowers all across it that fit him. He frowned and walked back out to the other two. "Dont say anything, it was the only clean shirt that fit." Harry scratched the back of his head, "So I'm Bob. What should I call you two? Amazon Princess and Gimp?" The Beretta was placed in the back of Harry's shorts now, where he could grip it easily.

 

[DreamCatcher99]

Autumn went in the apartment behind Red and looked around for clothing. She found a closet with some clothes in it and some how they were her size. She smiled happily grabbing a plaid shirt and jeans. She grabbed a beanie and some boots also. Smiling she went into what she was sure was the bathroom and changed. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/wp_ss_20150524_0028.png.e857f4552efc4ec9336190e84ea7dd7c.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="61267" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/wp_ss_20150524_0028.png.e857f4552efc4ec9336190e84ea7dd7c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> she walked back out and looked for Red. She didn't find anyone but she did see a walker. Her eyes turned cold as she took its head off with one swipe. She sighed and continued to look around then finally giving up. She climbed back over to the lobby.

 

[kira blackthorn]

Yes. Remy thought annoyed. She had heard the voice coming upstairs so hadn't thought he needed the knife until he cane down stairs. Huffing, now firmly irritated as she was reminded of her disorder Remys grip on the bat tightened. Listening out for the closest brain dead and swung calculating we're the groans were coming from. A wet crunch and silence told him all he needed to know. Nose twitching in disgust at the feel of some blood splattering across her face and goggles Remy hurried to wipe it from her face missing the blood covering her goggles. Kato barking warned her of another approaching and she readied herself to attack.

 

[Unique Username]

At the sound of distress outside Valarie and Nick grabbed their weapons and ran outside. Drawing their knives they both take down a walker, and Valarie stared around her. Her skinny frame was rigid, and beside her stood a protective Nick with his hands held out in a defensive position. Valarie sent her knife through another walker's temple with a grunt, and gently wiped the blood from her face with the sleeve of her hoodie. She glanced around her, seeing the others. Nick took down another one, and blood spread across his plaid shirt making him groan in anger. He had always prided himself with killing a walker far enough away to prevent blood from getting on him, but seeing as if he used his guns he'd draw more in, his pride streak was over.

 

[ghoul queen]

"Well, I've always wanted to be a princess." Marcy grinned, one hand casually resting on the handle of her machete as she spoke, "But no, call me Marcy." Without looking she could tell her brother was bristling and fingers twitching towards his pistols. He knew that he couldn't shoot with a signal or a physical attack, at least she was hoping he did. "He's-.." She began, only to be cut off when his cane dug harshly into her lower back, "Just an asshole you can ignore. You said something about people hiding in apartments?" Maybe they had food, and hopefully they were a bunch of weak cowards who'd hand them some supplies. Though she knew better than to actually believe such a scenario was possible, only the strong survive in this world.

 

[DrCompton]

"Marcy. Hello. Asshole, Hello." Harry nodded to the two of them. When Marcy mentioned the apartment again. "Im not sure, about the apartment." He looked at Marcy, "Just the people I left before i met you, they mentioned that had seen some people. A bunch of younger kids, but Im not sure. But its a good place to start." He started to walk again, "So you guys from here? This your old house I take it?" He yawns. "And whats up with the cane, you a pimp?"