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Fantasy Tomorrow Never Comes (Zombie Apocalypse) [Always Accepting]

[QUOTE="RP Marshall]The pair found a green colored house that looked safe.
"How about that green one?" Tim said pointing at the home. "It looks safe enough."

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Jinx smile and look at the green house as she nodded and write in the paper "okey lets check the inside first" she said with a smile and walk inside
 
[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya]Jinx smile and look at the green house as she nodded and write in the paper "okey lets check the inside first" she said with a smile and walk inside

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At the front door, Timmy took out his zombie whistle.


"Draw your knife out," Timmy said as he blew a note on the instrument.


A moan bellowed through the house, echoing all the way where the two teenagers stood. From out of the dark living room, the largest zombie Timmy had ever seen appeared and charged straight at them. Their knives would not be an effective weapon for this monstrosity.


"Be careful, Jinx!"
 
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[QUOTE="RP Marshall]At the front door, Timmy took out his zombie whistle.
"Draw your knife out," Timmy said as he blew a note on the instrument.


A moan bellowed through the house, echoing all the way where the two teenagers stood. From out of the dark living room, the largest zombie Timmy had ever seen appeared and charged straight at them. Their knives would not be an effective weapon for this monstrosity.


"Be careful, Jinx!"

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Jinx


She gasp and look at the large zomebie and take out a shotgun and write in the paper "this might help" she then point it at the zombies head and shoot 3x as she walk backwards and look at Tim.
 
"...mm?"


Humming as a response, he turned his head away from the match, looking over at Necro. Seeing his hand pointed somewhere, he followed where he was pointing, which gradually brought his gaze over twoards the building. That was the one that Carter had zipped down over to, wasn't it?



"... you're move.."


There was a quiet cough and a raspy voice, and he turned his head back over towards the game. Everyone was following where he was looking at other than Xi, who was looking at him with a curious expression. Waving his hand down, he pointed to where Necro was aiming. They all witnessed Carter slide the way down there, so it was obvious to what they were implying at. Chess sighed audibly, while Xi and Go (slightly reluctant) made their way over towards the two of them to whatever they may establish.



"The big dude made their way down there. Are ya' sayin that we oughtta go chase him down? Because there's a massive fuckin' horde still down there."


"Well, leaving him is probably worst. He might still be fine."


"So, Necro, do you want to head down there and check it out.. or?"


While they were talking Chess, was packing up the game. It was pretty much half-heartedly played by on the new kids account. His moves were slightly sluggish, and his mind was probably somewhere else. They weren't bad, since they were sure better than Go's, but it was obvious this kid had something else in mind, and that was something to be cautious about. Grabbing Go's back and stuffing it in, it was obvious that the majority vote won here for whatever they were doing. But that didn't make them any less weary of the situation.



This could just as easily be some trap he could escape from..





@Jazzy
 
[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya](Brb bro gotta go somewere lol)

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"Nice shot," Tim said.


The zombies who had been walking along the road suddenly yelled out when they heard the loud gun shots.


"We better go inside. I think we annoyed them."


{bye}
 
Entarriance said:
"...mm?"
Humming as a response, he turned his head away from the match, looking over at Necro. Seeing his hand pointed somewhere, he followed where he was pointing, which gradually brought his gaze over twoards the building. That was the one that Carter had zipped down over to, wasn't it?



"... you're move.."


There was a quiet cough and a raspy voice, and he turned his head back over towards the game. Everyone was following where he was looking at other than Xi, who was looking at him with a curious expression. Waving his hand down, he pointed to where Necro was aiming. They all witnessed Carter slide the way down there, so it was obvious to what they were implying at. Chess sighed audibly, while Xi and Go (slightly reluctant) made their way over towards the two of them to whatever they may establish.



"The big dude made their way down there. Are ya' sayin that we oughtta go chase him down? Because there's a massive fuckin' horde still down there."


"Well, leaving him is probably worst. He might still be fine."


"So, Necro, do you want to head down there and check it out.. or?"


While they were talking Chess, was packing up the game. It was pretty much half-heartedly played by on the new kids account. His moves were slightly sluggish, and his mind was probably somewhere else. They weren't bad, since they were sure better than Go's, but it was obvious this kid had something else in mind, and that was something to be cautious about. Grabbing Go's back and stuffing it in, it was obvious that the majority vote won here for whatever they were doing. But that didn't make them any less weary of the situation.



This could just as easily be some trap he could escape from..





@Jazzy
Necro looked down at the kid, then back at the people around him. He shook his head. If the kid died, lucky him. If he didn't die, nothing changed. Then an idea popped into his head. He pointed to Chess, then moved his finger to the line leading down to the building.
 
Carter looked over at them, then over to the horde (that was clearly leaving the area) he sighed then hopped down. "Fuck my life" he grabbed the cable and climbed over to the group. He squated in a Deadpool-esque pose and put his hand up as a sign of friendship. "I'm bored.Let's go do something." He needed friends since all of his were dead. He could tell that this group didn't really like him... Yet. "Look, I don't care about your opinion about me. The fact is that I have some files that may be interesting to you gentlemen, so stop fucking ignoring me!" He looked around the group, then right at the one that had tensed up when he arrived. "This information is valuable to us, and I almost got killed to get it for us. Be greatful that I'm sharing this with you." His attitude had changed, and it was obvious that he was mad about something. "If you want me to leave, just tell me. I helped you people! I helped Necro with his ear, I fought off hordes while you drama queens fought, yesterday I fed you... Speaking of that, eat up." He slid the box to Jeson, then say down. @Jazzy @Entarriance
 
Necro sighed as Carter made his way over. The guy was nice enough, but extremely annoying. And, if he COULD, he would tell him he wanted him to leave. But then again, we was curious now. And he could always jut kill him later. Carter was too trusting. Necro took some of the food and put it in his mouth. He was getting extremely annoyed. Maybe after the kid showed them he'd just push him off of the platform. As he thought about the boy' flailing as he fell helplessly to his death, he couldn't help but chuckle.
 
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"... you... you want, Chess to go?"


Jeson was slightly confused. He wasn't used to the situation of only their leader gone, but not for very long, that is. But he heard something panting from near the cable, and he turned his head. There he saw Carter, with a fairly annoyed expression on his face. He went on a long rant about the things that went on, and to some degree, Jeson did feel pretty bitter inside that he didn't care as much. It was solely on the fact that they were well capable of doing it themselves, they just found something else that could've been more productive. Xi was still a medic, and capable of helping Necro's injuries. His, group, did have a decent amount of food, and they just raided a cafe, so they had an okay amount of food to deal with. And the first step shouldn't just be fighting, since whatever blood you get on yourself, or how much you sweat and release your own scent, the limkelier it is for you to die. There was always some other present option, but maybe that's just what Jeson thought.



"... welcome... back? Welcome back!"


Xi welcomed him someone openly, but he felt odd having this man go on a long rant to all of them beforehand. Something about the area appeared to grow a little bit more hostile, or at least it felt like everything in the area just came to a halt, even the horde itself, once Carter started spilling out his own thoughts. Go appeared to be in a badder mood as well, but it didn't help to tell. Especially with a horde that was still relatively pleasant, Go couldn't yell back as much as he wanted to.



"...ft."


"... you said you had information? Unless it's files on a fast-spreading disease as so, I'm not sure what useful information there could be. I wasn't aware there was a hospital present, if that's really the case..."


"... thanks for the food."


Grabbing a decent handful, he wasn't hungry. But he should eat as much as he could, since food definitely shouldn't be taken for granted now. Especially if it puts the opportunity for them to save it themselves. He slid the box to the rest of his teammates, who took different courses of action. Go ate it right away, Xi stuffed the few cannisters and preserved foods into his bag. Chess did the same.



Chess, while he was taking care of the platform and packing up what his teammates left behind, they definitely did hear what Jeson said. The kid wanted him to go down there? Chess couldn't make any assumptions, considering how they didn't hear what they said (since, well, they couldn't), and they were more preoccupied with another action to look over and watch them. Unless the kid was deciding to get up and attack him, which they could hear, there was no way that they could've told that Necro was, well, doing anything. But if the kid considered just sending them solo down there, numerous paranoid thoughts came into their head. Perhaps he was trying to get the leader out so he could overpower the rest of the group? It was just a death mission down their anyway. When they were gone maybe, they're going to take out the three of them, who wouldn't have expected a thing.. or maybe be unable to do anything without Chess? Maybe he was going to cut the line, so Chess would've been taken out? Whatever it was, Chess didn't know, and they sure as hell didn't like it.



@Jazzy @The Hidden Kracken


 
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Carter looked into his bag and pulled out the files. "Ok... So it's not 100% about diseases, but it's info on US. It must be relatively new, because it has Kyle's death date on it, or at least the day he turned into one of those things." He tossed Xi the files. "That guy that I may or may not have killed was trying to destroy these. His name was Ace. He's sort of like a hit man... And he was one of the guys who bullied me when I was younger. He deserved what he got." Carter looked around. "So, are we getting down or what? It's pretty snazzy in those cubicles." @Jazzy @Entarriance
 
Entarriance said:
"... you... you want, Chess to go?"
Jeson was slightly confused. He wasn't used to the situation of only their leader gone, but not for very long, that is. But he heard something panting from near the cable, and he turned his head. There he saw Carter, with a fairly annoyed expression on his face. He went on a long rant about the things that went on, and to some degree, Jeson did feel pretty bitter inside that he didn't care as much. It was solely on the fact that they were well capable of doing it themselves, they just found something else that could've been more productive. Xi was still a medic, and capable of helping Necro's injuries. His, group, did have a decent amount of food, and they just raided a cafe, so they had an okay amount of food to deal with. And the first step shouldn't just be fighting, since whatever blood you get on yourself, or how much you sweat and release your own scent, the limkelier it is for you to die. There was always some other present option, but maybe that's just what Jeson thought.



"... welcome... back? Welcome back!"


Xi welcomed him someone openly, but he felt odd having this man go on a long rant to all of them beforehand. Something about the area appeared to grow a little bit more hostile, or at least it felt like everything in the area just came to a halt, even the horde itself, once Carter started spilling out his own thoughts. Go appeared to be in a badder mood as well, but it didn't help to tell. Especially with a horde that was still relatively pleasant, Go couldn't yell back as much as he wanted to.



"...ft."


"... you said you had information? Unless it's files on a fast-spreading disease as so, I'm not sure what useful information there could be. I wasn't aware there was a hospital present, if that's really the case..."


"... thanks for the food."


Grabbing a decent handful, he wasn't hungry. But he should eat as much as he could, since food definitely shouldn't be taken for granted now. Especially if it puts the opportunity for them to save it themselves. He slid the box to the rest of his teammates, who took different courses of action. Go ate it right away, Xi stuffed the few cannisters and preserved foods into his bag. Chess did the same.



Chess, while he was taking care of the platform and packing up what his teammates left behind, they definitely did hear what Jeson said. The kid wanted him to go down there? Chess couldn't make any assumptions, considering how they didn't hear what they said (since, well, they couldn't), and they were more preoccupied with another action to look over and watch them. Unless the kid was deciding to get up and attack him, which they could hear, there was no way that they could've told that Necro was, well, doing anything. But if the kid considered just sending them solo down there, numerous paranoid thoughts came into their head. Perhaps he was trying to get the leader out so he could overpower the rest of the group? It was just a death mission down their anyway. When they were gone maybe, they're going to take out the three of them, who wouldn't have expected a thing.. or maybe be unable to do anything without Chess? Maybe he was going to cut the line, so Chess would've been taken out? Whatever it was, Chess didn't know, and they sure as hell didn't like it.



@Jazzy @The Hidden Kracken
After seeing that Chess wasn't budging, he got up and walked over. He stared Chess for a long time before smacking her in the face. He glared at her and pointed to the line leading down to the building again. Dammit woman. Just do it. He stared at her fora while longer, seeing if she'd do anything hostile back. He obviously didn't plan on sending her down there herself. It would be too obvious that he wanted her to die. No. This had nothing to do with her death. At least, not yet. He just wanted to explore that building a bit more. Something about it sent alarms off in his head.
 
[QUOTE="RP Marshall]"Nice shot," Tim said.
The zombies who had been walking along the road suddenly yelled out when they heard the loud gun shots.


"We better go inside. I think we annoyed them."


{bye}

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(Back)


Jinx nodded and close the gate and wrute in the paper "yes we should better get in before somethig worst might happen." She then walk inside with Tim and lick the door.
 
The sisters had been bickering for awhile and it ended with Elizabeth shutting herself on the small room with the mattress on the floor, and Lexi taking her anger out in the roof.


Lexi kicked different things, and even kicked some things off the roof that hit the ground below with loud thuds. She knew it wasn't the best odea, but at he moment she didn't give a damn. "Who the hell does she think she is? Telling me I'm the reason we almost died? She even called me a fucking pillhead!" Lexi raged, kicking the metal air conditioning unit, a metallic ring echoing through the air.
 
"You litt-"


"Shh.."


"What? Hey, hey don't do that!"


The entire group seemed to be thrown into disarray. Surprisingly, the first person to be hostile was Go, jumping up almost immediately, and he looked ready to raise his sword before Xi would clamp his hand over his mouth and drag him back, ushering him to keep his voice low. Xi looked back towards Carter with Go restrained, and awkwardly grinned as he caught the file somewhat unsteadily with Go in his grasp, trying to stop the kid from lashing out unnecessarily.



"... transcripts? In that case, it's likely on the remaining populace and denizens, and possibly remaining survivors. If that's the case, if it were so recent, why was the relinquished? Did you see anyone?"


After Go appeared to (kind of) calm down, Xi unclasped his hand from his mouth, but swung his arm so that it was around his mouth and he was free to use his hand. Opening up the files, he searched the contents of it, filing through what was inside. Go had a pout on his face and arms crossed over his chest with a dissatisfied expression. Whoever this kid was, he didn't like him too. And it seemed obvious that he didn't like him, or even anyone in the group right now.



Jeson appeared to be put into his huge state of astonishment, animosity, and all around a sense of unease. He, definitely wasn't mad at Necro, he viewed the kid kind of like a brother. Or at least the one he had before it went to hell. But having someone that he looked so much up to slapped right in front of his face, it stirred up everything inside of him. He rushed forward and grabbed Necro by the shoulders, slightly shaking him in an apprehensive manner.



"Why... why'd you?"


"..tch."


For Chess, who glared straight back at this kid before getting slapped, the first thing they did obviously was duck down afterwards, even if they did get hit. Why? Well, it was a combat trick that Chess was used to for physical confrontation, that instead of stepping back, you would duck forward and then trip them, and etcetera etcetera. But afterwards, seeing how they were waiting for the next action, Chess calmly took that opportunity to raise themselves back up and take a solid step back. Instead of hitting back, they merely raised their arm to cover over their mouth, and they briefly snickered.



"... nice shot. How about you go first, if you're so insistent on going to the building? If Carter was capable of coming up that cable, there should be nothing wrong with you heading down."


"A-and we're coming along too, Chess..."


"Right."


They liked how the kid acted, but it was more in the sense of behavior than the actual person. There was no way you could get Chess any more on edge and cautious right now, and they did a sure hell good job in hiding that. If the kid wanted to make any other moves, such as pushing them off, raising a weapon, or striking them down with something, they were well prepared for that. They were in a good sprinting and aimings distance of them, so if they went for another team member, they could run forward and stop them. They were far enough from the edge that it would take a decent 2-3 seconds to run and shove someone else, and at least not without a fight... the joys of overthinking everything.



"... this has government documentation on a lot of people? Why is this being left out?"


"Lmeu mm msu (Let me see)"


"Hold on, hold... on? It.."


Seeing his own face with his name typed neatly next to it, but not Xi, his actual name... right next to it.. made him feel uneasy. Someone was recording them? This much? It even has documentation on both of his parents, especially on the fact that his mother was ill, and his father was a surgeon. It had his height, his approximated weight for now, and even his equipment?



"How..."


"Mmw? (What?)"


Xi had a good sense of respect for his comrades, and he didn't decide to go intrude on what their names was. It wasn't like it was an insult, but it was more of a respectful thing that he went by. He didn't want to push to know someone's name, and for the longest time, they lived by a name that they gave themselves. Names were a dangerous thing, and it was even kind of sad that they didn't know eachother's names.






@Jazzy @The Hidden Kracken
 
[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya](Back)
Jinx nodded and close the gate and wrute in the paper "yes we should better get in before somethig worst might happen." She then walk inside with Tim and lick the door.

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Quickly fleeing inside the house, the two wondered through the living room. On the ground lay two mangled bodies of a man and a woman. The rings on their fingers were a dead give away that they were a married couple.


On a table, there was a piece of paper that read, 'Don't forget to feed William. ps: His door needs to be repaired. He tried to brake out again! -With love, Mary'.


"I guess he didn't feed William," Timmy said looking at the door where the huge zombie's corpse lay rotting on the other side of it.
 
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[QUOTE="RP Marshall]Quickly fleeing inside the house, the two wondered through the living room. On the ground lay two mangled bodies of a man and a woman. The rings on their fingers were a dead give away that they were a married couple.
On a table, there was a piece of paper that read, 'Don't forget to feed William. ps: His door needs to be repaired. He tried to brake out again! -With love, Mary'.


"I guess he didn't feed William," Timmy said looking at the door where the huge zombie's corpse lay rotting on the other side of it.

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jinx nodded and frowned seeing some couples dead, she then took some cloths and cover their bodies and also the rotten body and write on the paper "i hope they have a great day in heaven rather here at hell" she said as she look at him.
 
Entarriance said:
"You litt-"
"Shh.."


"What? Hey, hey don't do that!"


The entire group seemed to be thrown into disarray. Surprisingly, the first person to be hostile was Go, jumping up almost immediately, and he looked ready to raise his sword before Xi would clamp his hand over his mouth and drag him back, ushering him to keep his voice low. Xi looked back towards Carter with Go restrained, and awkwardly grinned as he caught the file somewhat unsteadily with Go in his grasp, trying to stop the kid from lashing out unnecessarily.



"... transcripts? In that case, it's likely on the remaining populace and denizens, and possibly remaining survivors. If that's the case, if it were so recent, why was the relinquished? Did you see anyone?"


After Go appeared to (kind of) calm down, Xi unclasped his hand from his mouth, but swung his arm so that it was around his mouth and he was free to use his hand. Opening up the files, he searched the contents of it, filing through what was inside. Go had a pout on his face and arms crossed over his chest with a dissatisfied expression. Whoever this kid was, he didn't like him too. And it seemed obvious that he didn't like him, or even anyone in the group right now.



Jeson appeared to be put into his huge state of astonishment, animosity, and all around a sense of unease. He, definitely wasn't mad at Necro, he viewed the kid kind of like a brother. Or at least the one he had before it went to hell. But having someone that he looked so much up to slapped right in front of his face, it stirred up everything inside of him. He rushed forward and grabbed Necro by the shoulders, slightly shaking him in an apprehensive manner.



"Why... why'd you?"


"..tch."


For Chess, who glared straight back at this kid before getting slapped, the first thing they did obviously was duck down afterwards, even if they did get hit. Why? Well, it was a combat trick that Chess was used to for physical confrontation, that instead of stepping back, you would duck forward and then trip them, and etcetera etcetera. But afterwards, seeing how they were waiting for the next action, Chess calmly took that opportunity to raise themselves back up and take a solid step back. Instead of hitting back, they merely raised their arm to cover over their mouth, and they briefly snickered.



"... nice shot. How about you go first, if you're so insistent on going to the building? If Carter was capable of coming up that cable, there should be nothing wrong with you heading down."


"A-and we're coming along too, Chess..."


"Right."


They liked how the kid acted, but it was more in the sense of behavior than the actual person. There was no way you could get Chess any more on edge and cautious right now, and they did a sure hell good job in hiding that. If the kid wanted to make any other moves, such as pushing them off, raising a weapon, or striking them down with something, they were well prepared for that. They were in a good sprinting and aimings distance of them, so if they went for another team member, they could run forward and stop them. They were far enough from the edge that it would take a decent 2-3 seconds to run and shove someone else, and at least not without a fight... the joys of overthinking everything.



"... this has government documentation on a lot of people? Why is this being left out?"


"Lmeu mm msu (Let me see)"


"Hold on, hold... on? It.."


Seeing his own face with his name typed neatly next to it, but not Xi, his actual name... right next to it.. made him feel uneasy. Someone was recording them? This much? It even has documentation on both of his parents, especially on the fact that his mother was ill, and his father was a surgeon. It had his height, his approximated weight for now, and even his equipment?



"How..."


"Mmw? (What?)"


Xi had a good sense of respect for his comrades, and he didn't decide to go intrude on what their names was. It wasn't like it was an insult, but it was more of a respectful thing that he went by. He didn't want to push to know someone's name, and for the longest time, they lived by a name that they gave themselves. Names were a dangerous thing, and it was even kind of sad that they didn't know eachother's names.






@Jazzy @The Hidden Kracken
Necro grabbed his file from the boy's hand and ripped it into as many shreds as possible, and as quickly as possible. He shook his head at the rest of the group. Only chess. Then, he ran to the wire and jumped on, using it as a rope and he climbed across it. That was close as hell. He dropped down at the other side and waited for the girl to follow.
 
Carter looked at the ripped up file and shrugged. "It was 100% blank anyways..." He looked at Xi. "And I really have no idea why the government wants to study the survivors... It's really confusing. If you want we can check out the building." He looked over at Necro and slid a little further away from him. "I don't know why, but that guy gives me the creeps." @Entarriance
 
[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya]jinx nodded and frowned seeing some couples dead, she then took some cloths and cover their bodies and also the rotten body and write on the paper "i hope they have a great day in heaven rather here at hell" she said as she look at him.

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"I guess so," Timmy said solemnly. He knew that the state of the world was dire but, to the boy, his life in the past was not much better. In a twisted way, Tim thought the Apocalypse was a good experience for him. It helped take him away from his strict guardian, the Professor.


{sorry have to go for a little bit. I might post later}
 
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|| I don't know where or who to start with, so I'll start alone for now and anyone can jump in?

"Oliver." The brown haired teen whined, softly, pulling on his older brother's backpack. "Oliver, I'm tired." The older teen readjusted his bag, snatching a glance at his sibling. Harrison's hair clung to his forehead, burrowed with sweat that dripped down his freckled cheeks. His darker eyes were flickering from the ground up to his brother, then down again. As soon as he caught his brother's eye, Harrison straightened his slouched shoulder's and acted as though he was okay. Even with the little act, Oliver could see that he was struggling to remain upright. The boy's usual lively face was pale, cheeks flushed from exertion. "Please?" He rasped out softly, pressing his lips together to supress his ragged breathing. Oliver knew Harrison wasn't the type of kid to complain unless it was absolutely necessary, and this time, it really was.




Oliver exhaled, slowing his pace to where he was beside the other teen. Oliver gave a curt nod in response to his previous question, tugging at the handle of the bag that was draped across Harrison's shoulder. “Want me to carry this for a while?” Harrison opened his mouth to protest, to tell his brother that no matter how bad he felt, he was perfectly fine with carrying his own keep; Oliver just happened to be quicker. He pulled the bag out of the teens grasp and flung it over his shoulder with ease. A small smirk rose at the corner of his mouth from the feat. "We'll stop in the next town." He declared, giving his brother a light shove to keep the boy in front of him. Luckily they hadn't encountered any of the dead recently, or Harrison could have been injured. Oliver mentally kicked himself for not realizing how bad of condition his brother was in. He hoped he wasn't coming down with anything. Nowadays without common medicines, the simple cold could be fatal.




Oliver stepped over a shrub, breaking into a small lot behind a house. His eye's wandered between the windows, which had been shattered long ago and shook his head at Harrison's questioning look. He didn't want to set up camp at some home that was vulnerable. "We need to find one that can be borded up." He spoke, lowering his voice. Now that they had entered rural area's, Oliver didn't want to take the chance. The two went around the side of the house, Oliver kicking out the knee's of one walker, before stabbing it and continued out onto the street. So far, it was pretty quiet. So far.
 
@Nikki Rodgers


(If you would like, Karson is open in a little house she found.cx She's staying there until the horde outside is gone. They could come up and interupt her, being the first alive human beings she will see.)
 
[QUOTE="RP Marshall]"I guess so," Timmy said solemnly. He knew that the state of the world was dire but to the boy his life in the past was not much better. In a twisted way, Tim thought the Apocalypse had been helpful for him. It had helped take him away from his strict guardian, the Professor.
{sorry have to go for a little bit. I might post later}

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(okey :D )

[QUOTE="RP Marshall]"I guess so," Timmy said solemnly. He knew that the state of the world was dire but, to the boy, his life in the past was not much better. In a twisted way, Tim thought the Apocalypse was a good experience for him. It helped take him away from his strict guardian, the Professor.
{sorry have to go for a little bit. I might post later}

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Jinx yawn and look around "we better take a place to rest now" she said as she walk around "umm ill take a shower" she said as she enter the comfort room with her bag.
 
Comet said:
@Nikki Rodgers
(If you would like, Karson is open in a little house she found.cx She's staying there until the horde outside is gone. They could come up and interrupt her, being the first alive human beings she will see.)
|| Perfect! Thank you! They'll chose the house that she is in as their escape route.


Oliver ran a hand through his messy, burgundy hair, watching his brother take slow steps. Something was definitely wrong with the teen, whether it was from hunger or some new lingering sickness, he wasn't sure. Truth be told, the pair had salvaged the last can of peaches that they had about three days ago with Harrison getting the larger portion, of course. But, running on simple sips of water can only get someone so far. So, the two had set out for more rural area's to raid houses for food. Oliver hated the way that he could never find enough food, never have enough to satisfy his brother's hunger. To hell with his. He hated watching the boy grow thinner each day. It was like biding on a dog's race and slowly watching your pick lose. You knew it was coming eventually, but always put it off until it actually happened and the bid had been lost. But here, silly currency had no value compared to a life. His brother's at that.


The older teen had been so caught up in his thoughts that he hadn't realized he rounded a corner, or that his brother had stopped right in front of him until he collided into the boy. While Oliver managed to maintain some form of balance, Harrison fell to the ground, head snapping up in panic. Dark eye's met Oliver's crystal orbs and the teen quickly sought out the danger that had left fear imprinted in his brother's face. Just a few yards in front of them held a swarm of walkers. Majority of them had their backs to the teens, stumbling mindlessly up the road. But, with their 'good' luck, Harrison falling had summoned just enough noise to gain the attention of one, that quickly turned into two, before more began to take note. Oliver grabbed onto the back of his brother's shirt, pulling him up onto his feet. Taking the younger boys hand, Oliver quickly began to run. Sure, they weren't very fast, or intelligent, but that many in number would be hard to outrun.


Oliver skidded to a stop. After attempting to go back the way they came, he realized they were trapped. How they had managed to go this long unscapped remained a mystery. "Oliver!" Harrison gasped, gripping down on his hand. He was scared and frantic at this point. "We have to get into a house." He concluded, shifting his body to pull out his Caliber. Oliver followed and grabbed his ax that hung from his belt. The teen brought it down into the skull of one who stepped too close. "Harrison! This way!" He gasped, pulling the boy through a narrow gap. The two raced up the pathway to a light yellow house. Harrison reached the door first, having been pushed in front of his sibling and left out a loud yell of frustration. "It's locked." He squeaked. Oliver glanced back at the walkers that were pushing in through the gate. There would be no way out. He quickly pulled off his bag and stepped off the porch, throwing it up to land on the roof that hooded over the porch. "Harrison, c'mon."


The brown-headed teen stepped into his brother's palms, after carefully lacing his fingers together and jumped to grab the gutter of the roof. Harrison used what little strength remained and pulled himself up. Oliver, however, swung his axe into a few of the walkers that had gotten too close. "Oliver!" Harrison cried, laying on his stomach to reach for his sibling. He shook his head, almost immediately. If he turned his back now, he'd be bitten and Harrison would be alone. Before he could raise his blade, three shots rang out and the most immediate threats dropped to the ground, giving him the perfect opportunity. Oliver turned and climbed up onto the white rim fencing of the porch and grasped onto the gutter. Harrison rolled over and grabbed onto his sibling, quickly helping him climb up. The two laid flat on the roof, gasping for air. "Are you okay?" The younger spoke, only to receive a nod. Oliver quickly rolled onto his knee's and stepped up to the window of what appeared to be a child's bedroom and pushed the window open.


"C'mon." He called. "We'll camp here."
 

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