In Case Of Apocalypse (Adorasaurus, DeathlyLivings) [Inactive]

Name: Mabayui Momo


[Nickname: Yui]


Age: 21


Race: Chimera [Human x Cat]


Powers (If Any): Increased awareness, agility, speed, hunting prowess and directional navigation.


Background: Mabayui's past was one fraught with despair and abuse. Growing up, she was bullied and out-casted by her classmates due to her strange nature.


Even in a world of cyborgs and technology, her kind was seen as weird and abnormal.


Her and her sisters were the first of their kind. Unlike her sisters, though, Mabayui survived.


Once she reached an age where her skills had matured and she could leave home, she abandoned all that she knew and ran away to a new place to live a new life.


She doesn't like to show people of her strange attributes. She often chooses to cover up her 'extras' with clothing to hide them from the prying eyes of the public.


She gets along well with other animals due to her innate ability to roughly communicate with them.


Physical Description/Image:


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Name: Darren Hirst


Age: 19


Race: Human


Powers (If Any): Abnormal tolerance to pain, Increased Strength.


Background: Darren's history is a mystery, even to himself. All he remembers is fire and burning. His only possession of note is a black necklace with a strange etching engraved in the pendant.


Physical Description/Image:


Darren is about 5'11" with black hair that falls just above his shoulders, green eyes and a tanned, Caucasian complexion. He wears a black robe, torn in places, hood always lowered to allow the light to hit his features. He wears dark gloves that recede underneath the flaps of the material of his robe. On his feet are mud-specked boots and on his legs are dark, torn jeans.
 
The thunderous sound of metal exploding rung throughout the city. Bombs crashed to the ground everywhere.


People were running, women and children were clutching eachother and screaming, the men desperately trying to protect their families.


The animals fled, running wherever they could in a futile attempt to escape the bombing.


Four strangers ran in a group towards a flight of stairs previously ignored by the panicked crowds. They escaped to an old nuclear fallout shelter.


As they ran to reach the door, there was silence, the bombs ceased to fall.


One of the group members gasped, yanking the door of the shelter open and pushing the others in as a distance boom suddenly broke the silence.


Once inside, the four ran down the stairs as fast as they could to the underground shelter to wait out the barrage of violence outside.


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Four days later


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[You can continue from here in character!]

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"I haven't heard anything outside for a while, do you think it's stopped?" Darren looked at the girl across from him and scratched his head.
 
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A girl with high leather boots looked up and unfolded her arms, making eye contact with the tall man opposite her.


Her voice was deep, yet feminine, the voice of a leader escaped her lips.


"Who's to say? Maybe it's a comfort pause, to make everyone feel safe. Do you think anyone survived?" she replied, her face remaining stony and uncaring.
 
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He sighed, "Perhaps, perhaps not." He pushed himself up, dust flying into the air, and stretched. "I don't want to risk going out there, but can we really choose not to, I mean do we have any supplies?"
 
She too stood up, stretching her limbs.


"I think we maybe have a couple cans of dried food, but no more water. We used the last of it this morning."


She stopped and took a proper look at the boy before her.


"Hm, none of us have really spoken these past days, have we?" she added, folding her arms once again.
 
"Not much to say, I suppose." He shook his head, "But I daresay that we'll have plenty of time to do so. I believe the first call of business is to get some provisions and survive."


He looked her up and down, not sure what to expect, then shook his head gently. "So what should we do?"
 
"I suggest we wake the other two, spend a minute or so getting the idle chit chat and introductions out of the way and then form a plan. Heck knows what's waiting for us out there, and I'll be damned if I'm not prepared" she replied, flipping her hair behind her and adjusting her hood over her head.
 
"Alright, you get that one, and I'll go for this one." He pointed to the two slumbering bodies in turn before walking up to one and shaking their shoulder.
 
She walked over to the other and shook her shoulder.


"Ma'am, wake up" she demanded, shaking the woman's shoulder forcefully.
 
[i'm going to do the woman's dialogue in italics]


The woman awoke with a start, pushing Mabayui away.


"W-what?!" she gasped, clutching her chest with her slender hands.


Mabayui stood up, staring down at the woman.


"Wake up, we have planning to do." she demanded.
 
[Okay, mines kicked the bucket, as it were]


Darren shook the body one last time, then placed a piece of torn fabric over his face and joined the other two.
 
[Oh my, poor guy oops]


Mabayui looked at the man now standing with them.


"He didn't make it?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow yet still unfazed.
 
Mabayui nodded.


"Very true. Well, we might as well get introductions and such out of the way, to form bonds and that malarkey" she said. Mabayui took a step back and looked at both of the people in front of her. "My name is Mabayui Momo, 21 years old from Tsenyoko, Japan, however both my parents were English. Pleased to meet you both, I would appreciate it if you referred to me as Yui for time's sake."


Mabayui unfolded her arms, put her hands by her sides and bowed for a few seconds before standing up straight.
 
Darren returned the bow and then returned to full stature. "My name is Hirst, Darren Hirst." He salutes. "19 years old. Not much else to know." He then returned to a state of ease.
 



Yui nodded at him, saluting back then folding her arms once more.


She turned to the woman.


"My name is Zoey Surmith, I'm 18 and I don't know where anyone I know has gone" she said shakily, attempting to smile at the pair.

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Name: Zoey Surmith


Age: 18


Race: Human


Any Powers (If Any): N/A


Background: Zoey comes from a wealthy family. She grew up with her life served to her on a silver platter, learning nothing of the world. As of today, she has no major skills or accomplishments.


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Yui looked at Darren.


"Firstly, we need to determine what we have left of our supplies. Zoey, go to the store cupboard, find a notebook and a pen or something and make note of all our supplies. That includes edible items, liquids, medical supplies and weaponry. Go."


Zoey ran off towards the store cupboard at the other side of the room.


"Darren, we need to get rid of that body. We can't allow it to attract anything."
 
"It'd be best, however we need to scout outside first. We don't even know if the bombs have stopped yet, do we?" she questioned, thinking aloud.


She looked back at Darren.


"Are there any freezers in here?" she asked.
 
"I should think so, but unless there's a back-up generator I wouldn't think it'd be on. Even so, if there's food it'd be a contamination hazard."
 
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