Marie Rain
Two Thousand Club
Plot::
We are lucky to have been stationed at the mall since there is a large amount of equipment and it seems to be safe. "The scientist", as we call him, creates new equipment for us almost every day. By "us" I mean the teenagers stationed here. After almost all the adults died off it was left to us to fight and survive. We seem to get along very well, everyone understands the position we are in. Some get along a lot better than others of course and there are little rivalries every now and then. Everything we ever need or want is in this mall, at least for now. We all understand that eventually it will run out and we won't be as safe anymore. As orders go, we stay within the mall most of the time unless asked otherwise by the scientist or other higher ranks in the group. Sometimes we have to capture the large insects to learn more or we might have to go kill ones that seem to act suspicious. These insects can learn and adapt so we have to careful with contact of them. Basically they are incredibly large and smart bugs, for example a spider is now as big as a bus and as smart as a small child. Some are friendly but others are not at all. If someone in the group goes "rogue" for some unknown reason they are put on lockdown for safety of the others and themselves. It's all safe for us so far and we haven't had an accident for around a year. But today it seems there is something odd going on... Something we may not be able to handle.
Different types of jobs:::
The Scientist: In charge, a bit older than the rest, very smart, basically the leader. (1 available)
Fighter: As it sounds, these people fight the bugs whenever needed. (4 available)
Gatherer: Goes out and collects samples or supplies we don't have at the mall. (1 available)
Stock: Keeps track of supplies and hands them out when needed. (2 available)
Medicine: Takes care of people injured along side the scientist. Keeps track of medical supplies. 3 available)
Guard: Protects the mall from the dangers around and inside. (5 available)
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Vera, as usual, was alone in the stores no one had accessed yet. She was in an old hair salon seeing if there were any supplies they hadn't found yet. As she walked the area she kept her gun close. You never know when one of the creatures might have found an entrance. Vera found a bottle of shampoo and a few other things. She smiled and put them in her bag,"That's useful at least", she said. Something was knocked over in the back making her reflexes attack immeadeatly. She shot at the bug, another roach. It was really big but not very strong. Vera had to slice this one up with her sword to kill it. Once she was done she looked around a bit more and headed back to the main area with the most people. She got a couple stares from people but ignored them, they were looking at her weapons. Some of the normal people without purpose there would question weather or not we were needed for survival, they don't even know how much they are in danger. Vera sat at a table relaxing and cleaning her weapons. She was normally quiet and didn't talk to many people around her unless they started the conversation first.
We are lucky to have been stationed at the mall since there is a large amount of equipment and it seems to be safe. "The scientist", as we call him, creates new equipment for us almost every day. By "us" I mean the teenagers stationed here. After almost all the adults died off it was left to us to fight and survive. We seem to get along very well, everyone understands the position we are in. Some get along a lot better than others of course and there are little rivalries every now and then. Everything we ever need or want is in this mall, at least for now. We all understand that eventually it will run out and we won't be as safe anymore. As orders go, we stay within the mall most of the time unless asked otherwise by the scientist or other higher ranks in the group. Sometimes we have to capture the large insects to learn more or we might have to go kill ones that seem to act suspicious. These insects can learn and adapt so we have to careful with contact of them. Basically they are incredibly large and smart bugs, for example a spider is now as big as a bus and as smart as a small child. Some are friendly but others are not at all. If someone in the group goes "rogue" for some unknown reason they are put on lockdown for safety of the others and themselves. It's all safe for us so far and we haven't had an accident for around a year. But today it seems there is something odd going on... Something we may not be able to handle.
Different types of jobs:::
The Scientist: In charge, a bit older than the rest, very smart, basically the leader. (1 available)
Fighter: As it sounds, these people fight the bugs whenever needed. (4 available)
Gatherer: Goes out and collects samples or supplies we don't have at the mall. (1 available)
Stock: Keeps track of supplies and hands them out when needed. (2 available)
Medicine: Takes care of people injured along side the scientist. Keeps track of medical supplies. 3 available)
Guard: Protects the mall from the dangers around and inside. (5 available)
Sign-Up!!!!
http://rpnation.com/index.php?threads/the-survival-of-the-apocalypse-open.11482/
Vera, as usual, was alone in the stores no one had accessed yet. She was in an old hair salon seeing if there were any supplies they hadn't found yet. As she walked the area she kept her gun close. You never know when one of the creatures might have found an entrance. Vera found a bottle of shampoo and a few other things. She smiled and put them in her bag,"That's useful at least", she said. Something was knocked over in the back making her reflexes attack immeadeatly. She shot at the bug, another roach. It was really big but not very strong. Vera had to slice this one up with her sword to kill it. Once she was done she looked around a bit more and headed back to the main area with the most people. She got a couple stares from people but ignored them, they were looking at her weapons. Some of the normal people without purpose there would question weather or not we were needed for survival, they don't even know how much they are in danger. Vera sat at a table relaxing and cleaning her weapons. She was normally quiet and didn't talk to many people around her unless they started the conversation first.
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