Fantasy Virus: VRV

[Blu3]

Ezra Was Terrified By The Dogs Junkies? But They Sparked A New Idea For Ezra. It Was A Crazy Idea But It Could Work "Okay This Plan Might Sound Fucking Crazy But It May Work." She Looked As The Dog Junkies As They Snarled And Slowly Move To Them. "We May Be Able To Run The Wolf's Into The Other People But I Need To Know Can You Run Fast I Mean Like Really Fast"





(Well Ezra You Are Fucking Crazy)

 

[Tasteless]

Skyla glared at Erza. "I'm not going to lead zombie dogs to fucking attack, possibly innocent people, Erza!" She snaps.


She looks toward the dogs, they were slow, yet powerful looking. Skyla inhales deeply, before dashing away from Erza. She kicks up snow, as it slows her down heavily. She sprints away from the building, and hurries toward a tall tree. Four canines follow Skyla closely, snapping their rotting jaws, and gargling out growls. She fumbles for her gun, and holds it tightly in her grip. She spins around and shoots, a bullet carves into one of the dogs, killing it with a quick headshot.


Then she's sent sprawling as one rams into her stomach, sending her gun flying into the snow.


The rotting canine changes and pins her down, snapping and the her face as she holds the massive, rotting canine back with her hands in its neck. The jaws get closer and closer to her face, forcing a scream from Skyla's throat.

 

[Blu3]

Ezra Wanted To Run To Skyla But One Of The Wolf Junkies Stayed And Growled At Ezra. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" She Kinda Yelled. She Snaps, She Wasn't Going To Let Skyla Die The Same Fate As Her Sister. She Grabbed Her Bat And Ran At The Dog And Hit It Across The Face. She Glanced Back And Saw That She Broke Its Jaw. "Sorry Puppy" She Entered The Forest And Saw Skyla's Gun. She Picked It Up And Put It In Her Pocket. She Saw Skyla Being Pined Down By The Dog Junkie. "Fuck You Dog" She Said As She Hit The Dog In The Face Off Skyla. When It Tried To Get Up She Hit It Again Killing It. She Held Out Her Hand To Help Her Up "You Okay?"

 

[Tasteless]

Skyla took her hand, and watched as the two remaining dogs circled the two girls. "Be slow. They are pretty dumb." Just as she said that one let out a deep growl like roar. Skyla flinched and blushes, "okay. Not dumb.." She mutters. "I'm gonna go for that plank.. cover me." She watches the two dogs circle behind Skyla, and she dashes toward the building. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." She breaths as she sprints toward the building. The wind stung at her eyes, and the snow tickled her cheeks. Please cover me, Erza. God please help me. She lunges forward, grabbing the plank into her hands. The two canines charged at her from behind quickly.

 

[Blu3]

Ezra Remembered Something She Had A Long Time A Go. Pistol Ammo She Had Pistol Ammo. She Grabbed The Gun And Reloaded It. She Pointed It In The Air Shot It. The Dogs Stoped And Looked Back At Ezra. She Looked At Sky. She Mouthed The Words Now In A Serious Look.


(Sorry For Such A Short Post)

 

[Tasteless]

With a mighty swing, Skyla nearly took one dogs head straight off. The nails lodges deep into the canines skull, forcing it's body to slam into the other canine. She kicks the body away, before stepping on the dogs final dogs throat. It snaps and kicks at her, yet in one swift movement she slams the edge of the plank down on the dogs skull, crushing it after two heavy slams. The dogs rotten blood was covered on Sky's arms and she growls. "I was always a cat person."

 

[Blu3]

"Me To I'm A Cat Person." She Saw The Rabbit That Caused All That As It Hoped By. She Ran To The Rabbit And Picked It Up. It Was The Fluffyest Thing EVER!!!!! "Here Have Your Gun Back." She Threw The Gun To Skyla And Started To Pet The Rabbit "Okay What Sould I Name You" She Looked At The Rabbits Face "Hmm Let's Call You.... Hope Because Your My Hope." She Giggled She Looked At Skyla "Sould We Go Inside To See If The People Got In?"

 

[Archon]

David's eyes shakily opened to the sound of what appeared to be yelling, and a loud yelp; almost like an animal dying. His ind was still only half-awake, and the uncomfortable sleeping conditions hadn't left him much better off, the fact that it was the temperature of Antarctica made it little better. Struggling to his feet, with an audible groan; the man made his way to the window, peering out at the sound, when he noticed Skyla and Ezra blood-soaked in the woods, with several large canine bodies littering the road. "What the hell are thy doing?!" He growled furiously, they should have returned indoors, to safety, and woke Glaz or himself!


Hastily, he equipped all the essential equipment he needed; and left the Station through it's back door; as the front one was fortified to the point where it prevents entrance, or exit. Immediately on exit, the man was rushed by an overwhelming sense of cold, and the must vibrant chill down one's spine imaginable. Even with scavenged winter clothing; the temperature was nearly unbearable. Trying his best to ignore the cold, David began to walk around the Gas Station, ready to scold the girls for their reckless actions.


@Cyber Wolf @Blue Fire @lemonmilkshake @CentEX

 

[Blu3]

As Ezra Played With Her Bunny She Felt The Cold Air Rush Rapidly. She Saw As The Hope Started To Shiver. "Aww You Cold Hope." The Cold Air Rush Onto Her Face. She Hid Hope In A Beanie She Had In Her Bag. She Cradled The Rabbit In Her Arms. She Started To Head Back Inside Because It Was Freezing Out Side. On Her Way there She Ran Into David. The Sight Of David Made Her Jump. She Fell Backwards On Her Butt. "Oh My God David You Scared Me."

 

[Tasteless]

Skyla looks to David. "Look at this!" She pokes the dead canine with her boot. "It's disgusting. Fucking bastards." She looks to David, and her mood quickly changes. He want glad she had killed the beasts, he was irritated. She looks at the snow, and rubs her cold arms quietly. She hated being scolded, yet she killed the dogs because if she hadn't, they would have been around the building when the group wanted to leave.


She shifted from foot to foot in the frigid snow. Four canine carcasses littered the area, and she hurries to catch up with Erza and David. She stands beside Erza and looks at David with those eyes. Her large blue eyes.

 

[Archon]

His look betrays his thoughts already; a burning annoyance built in his system, whilst it was good the dogs were dead; the risk of two teenage girls, trying to take on four large canine biter's were insurmountable, they'd got very, very lucky. Had they woke David and Glaz up, the dogs not only wouldn't have outnumbered the duo; but the two men were better trained and had more experience dealing with threats in this world, it was a reckless move. Luck always ran out, and his philosophy no longer applied. Rely on yourself, was perfect when alone, but when in a group, it changed; it became Rely on your people. They all needed to learn that, doing things alone wasn't an option if they wanted to live, they all needed to wok together if the group was going to work.


"What you two did back there was reckless, irresponsible, and incredibly dangerous." David started, glancing at the two girls before him, arms folded. "You were outnumbered, less experienced, and less trained. You two got lucky, very lucky. Everyone's luck runs out eventually. It's best you understand that when in a group, we must rely on each other. Otherwise, the group crumbles." The man finished, his voice hadn't been angry, or annoyed, but assertive.


David said nothing more, but slowly continued walking back to the Station, he saw nobody in view, although noticed some obvious footprints plastered throughout the snow. Despite the slight suspicion, he assumed them to belong to Ezra and Skye, and paid no further mind to it.


@Cyber Wolf @Blue Fire @CentEX

 

[Tasteless]

Skyla huffed softly. "Why would we wake up you guys, we had it under control!" She hurries after David, picking her feet up high as she walked through the dense snow. "They were just dogs, plus I was being considerate! You always say you need more sleep, and that Glaz needs to rest to heal!" She grunts, looking at his back. "We didn't need any help. And we weren't lucky. Those were just some stupid old biter dogs!" She shudders slightly and pulls her hood over her head. "I did a good thing. I was protecting myself, and the group! I'm not dead am i?" She scoffs. Yet followed him closely, like a mother duck and her chick.


@Blue Fire

 

[Blu3]

As They Were Doing That Ezra's New Bunny Hope Was Missing. "Hope Where Are You" She Said As She Ran Into The Forest. A Little Bit Into The Forest She Saw Hope Being Surrounded By 6 Dog Junkies "Oh Hell No" She Said As She Pulled Out Her Bat. But The Dogs Were To Smart. The Tackled Her Knocking Her Bat Out Of Her Hand. She Pushed The Dogs Off And Scoped Up Hope. Put Now She Was Surrounded.


Ezra Looked Around Terrified. She Wanted To Scream But She Couldn't. She Was To Scared. But She Did Something That She Would Regret Later. She Saw A Opening In The Circle Of The Dogs. She Ran Past The Dogs And Kept Running. She Held On Tightly To Hope As The Dogs Chased Her. Little Later On She Was Still Running And Was Out Of Breath. But She Came To A Stop When She Tumbled Down A Rather Large Hill. When She Got To The Bottom She Saw As The Dogs Turned Around And Left. She Was Now Safe But Now She Had No Idea Where She Was.


(she Screwed)

 

[VirtualUnity]

"Hey miss are you alright"Nathan asked Ezra as he helps her up"So are you a lone wanderer or have a group with you?"Nathan asked her as he helps her to his swat truck a few minitues away

 

[Archon]

David sighed exasperated, before spinning and glaring at Skye, she drove him insane sometimes. "You had it under control? You weren't lucky? Is that your attitude? You sound cocky, arrogant. What happens next time when you decide to slay some biters, and that you have it under control, but this time you trip; this time the biter is too fast, or this time there are more than you thought? In this world, nothing is under control. All it takes is a second and 'bang' you die." David spoke calmly, with emphasis on the last part, before he studied the girls face for a reaction. He folded his arms, bored, and continued as if he was explaining the weather to somebody.


Keep trying to act alone and it will happen, believe me, you two were very lucky, what would you have done if by chance the four dogs rushed you at once? You'd be dead. But they didn't, and you aren't, the fact that they didn't is luck, Skye. not your protection, not your skills. Luck. If you had died, then you would have endangered the group. By throwing yourself into a deathly situation, you endangered the group, because you're apart of the group."


He stopped, and allowed her a moment to think on what he said; before he continued with his last part of the lesson - or lecture. "biters, dog biters, old dog biters. It doesn't matter how smart the damned things are, all are equally dangerous. Hell, if those dogs were smart they would have all rushed you. But. They. Didn't... See, Luck." David finished, now standing impatiently in the freeing, snow. His face contorted of obvious annoyance, as he predicted the retort that was coming in a matter of seconds. Listening was not her strong suit, defiance however; clearly was. But he still stood their, preparing for whatever meager excuse, or ideal she yells at him with. Her anger meant she hears the words, that's all David cared about.


@Cyber Wolf

 

[Tasteless]

Sky felt her face flushed with embarrassment as David talks down at her. She uncomfortably shifts from foot to foot. She wanted to yell at him, tell him that he was wrong and that she was good at slaying those fuckers. Yet she didn't. She bit her tongue and stared at the snow under them. "I was only trying to help.." her voice trailed off as she looks down at her leather boots.


"I was trying to protect you, glaz, Katja, and Erza. I didn't care if they got me. You guys can survive without me." I cant survive without you guys.. Her voice wavered slightly, and she swallowed it down. "You and Glaz are still having a hard time. Don't play all big and bad with me either. I watch you guys every moment I can. I can see how your knee is bothering you, and how Glaz is struggling to cope with one hand. So I did it myself. Why? Because I want you guys to make it." She could feel her ears burning now.


"I am strong." Her voice was laced with edge.


"And you're gonna miss me so bad when I'm gone, David."


She hisses sofly, before walking past him. She pushes into the store quietly. She takes off her hood and looks around.


Erza is gone.


Fuck..


She looks toward the front, she scoffs softly. David would want Skyla to stay if he found out.. Skyla slowly goes to the back, pushing through the back door quietly, before shutting it behind her with a soft click. She shudders as a gust of wind blows against her.


She looks around, noticing the tracks in the snow. She begins to follow them, slowly. Cautiously.


@Archon

 

[Blu3]

Ezra Looked At The Man. She Saw His Swat Armor. When he Started To Help Her Up She Almost Fell Back Down Because She Must Of Twisted Her Ankle When She Fell Down The Hill. "I'm Alright, And I Had A Group" She Didn't Trust Him That Much To Tell Him Everything. She Cradled Hope In Her Arms. She Could Fell Him Shiver. She Looked At Her Knive, Because She May Need It Just In Case.

 

[Archon]

For a moment, David went wide eyed; as it appeared she apologized, and she almost seemed to regret her actions. But the defiance came out, as was expected. The man didn't offer a retort to most of her words, most of it was flat out wrong. He had a sore knee, he was still a far more efficient medic, worker, and buter slayer than her. Glaz had one hand, he could still easily dispatch multiple biters with deadly precision. Skye was arrogant, she didn't have the survivability the two men had, yet her last two sentences brought out more concern from the man, her view was twisted; she wasn't equipped to protect David, nor Glaz. Not yet. To throw herself in harms danger for their behalf was utter foolishness.


Then she stormed off, David huffed to himself and began a slow walk back to the Station. "You're not as strong as you think Skye! If you keep trying to do things yourself you won't make it!" He yelled after her, a tiny bit of anger creping into his voice. "Ah, crap." David whispered to himself, shivering in the arctic weather, and picking up his pace to the station. Perhaps he was too harsh on her, whilst he spoke truth; perhaps he wasn't going about it the right way. The way she claimed her own strength... Is she trying to prove herself? It made sense; Glaz and himself were seasoned survivors, and she was especially close to Glaz, at least.


Entering the station, David let out a deep exhalation of breath, "Skye... Look, I didn't me-- " He froze, the station was small, there were no hiding places. He'd gone over the whole place multiple times in case of zombies, yet no Skye...


"And you're gonna miss me so bad when I'm gone, David."


Oh no... His heart sank, his mind raced faster than a marathon; and a painful headache hit almost immediately, "No... No, Fuck! Skye!" David shouted, looking around rapidly, his eyes working to glance any sign of Skye... Or a lack, of sign. With a forceful budge, he shook Glaz awake, "Glaz, I need you to keep watch, I won't be long, got it?" He didn't wait for a response; "Good!"


Taking full speed, he exited the back door; only to notice the obvious footsteps littering the otherwise perfectly snowed ground. Sprinting, he followed the tracks, ignoring the pain in his knee. "SKYE! ANSWER ME DAMN IT!" David screeched, looking around, "Fucking... Agh! I'll kill her myself." He growled to himself, as his knee began to ache, slowing down he forced himself into a speed walk, continuing to follow the tracks. Wherever they may lead.


@Cyber Wolf





@Blarg222


@CentEX @lemonmilkshake @Hiddencard (Need posts off you guys!)

 

[Tasteless]

Skyla was far ahead, she came to where Erza's tracks were all messed up, suddenly, Skyla hears them. The gargling. She peeks around a tree, several dogs. Not this again. A bullet whizzes past Sky and she nearly jumps out of her skin. A loud bang rings in the air as a bullet hits one of the canines, causing them to shatter and run away.


Sky swallows hard, before sprinting across where the dogs had been. A bullet nearly misses her and she gets to her knees in the snow.


She looks to where the bullet came from. Four men stood still, dark clothing, masks over their faces. One raised a gun toward d Sky and she felt herself freeze in terror, only for a moment, before scrambling to her feet and running.


She sprinted as fast as possible, only slightly pain from her leg. "Erza!!" She screams, "David!!" She a quickly becomes lost, after not following the prints.


She gets to a clearing. She begins to sprint across when she feels a body shove her to the ground. "Fuck! Get off of me!" She screams, kicking and flailing in an attempt to get the man off. "Aw, what's wrong? Can't handle us, little kitten?" She feels her blood run cold. These were Nicolas's men. She inhales and cries out, yet the man smacks her roughly, before covering her face in a cloth.


She kicks, holding her breath yet she could feel herself being tired. She fights against it, yet her world quickly becomes hazy, before she goes limp under the man, and he laughs.


She can still hear him, her eyes flutter slightly as she tries to stay away. She can't speak. The snow around her didn't feel cold, yet embracing. She feels herself get lifted up by her hair, yet it doesn't hurt. The men laugh at her, calling her weak. One hoists her over his shoulder. She dangles limply across his back, her skin pale and her eyes tired. She looked dead, despite the occasional rise and fall of her back. The men walk back into the woods, laughing and commenting on how she was almost like a 'trophy' and how they'd get three times the pay for her.


@Archon

 

[Archon]

David continued to move, there was no rest; no falter, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, for a sign, any sign of Skye, the freezing temperature didn't deter him, the thick snow didn't slow him, his knee didn't effect him. His mind was focused, he had to find her; before it was too late. If she died, Glaz would fall apart. David barely knew Ezra still; that wouldn't work, he'd be back to being alone, and whilst he felt it would be easier, more convenient. He didn't want it, not now. Now whilst the little she-wolf still lived.


Then gunshots, and the sounds of loud yelps; dogs? Biter dogs? Shot? Skyla shooter? Other shooters? Unrelated? So many questions rushed through his mind; but it was the best chance of finding her he had at this moment in time, if there was ever a time to ignore his leg-pain; it was now. Breaking out into a sprint once more, David saw the first clue; biter dogs, Dead, in the near distance. Followed by a scream of terror, a feminine scream. Skye, it had to be. His legs moved forward in perfect sync, his adrenaline kicking into full effect; time slowed as the scene was completed. Four men, one carrying Skye... Incapacitated? They were bandits, no, by the attitude's, worse. Sadists. His face contorted in rage at the sight of Skye, she barely looked alive. What did they do?


The odds weren't good, three were armed with guns, two pistols, one assault rifle. Damned if he didn't try though, her fate would be far worse than death if he didn't. Leaning from behind a tree, he peered out, concentrating as much as his mind bid him too, the limited-ammo assault rifle poised in his hand.


Steady...


3...


2...


1...





David snapped down on the trigger, 1.5 seconds later; he let go, and ducked behind the tree once more, as one of the men dropped dead due to his burst. "Shit, not good." He grimaced, clutching his rifle tightly, as the bullets tore into the wooden bark of the tree, three guns to one. "Come on you fuckers! You're all fucking dead!" He shouted, with as much viciousness as he could muster, an empty threat given the situation.


His luck had run out.





@Xx\-Katherine\-xX @Cyber Wolf

 

[Blu3]

Ezra Was Almost To The Van When She Heard Gun Shots. She Jumped And Almost Fells Over. "Maybe That's David Or Sky" She Looked At The Man And Looked Back. She Waited Until He Looked Away And Then She Ran. She Put Hope In Her Coat Pocket When She Saw The Men Who Were Shooting David And Had Sky. But She Couldn't Do Anything Her Knee Was Busted And Twisted, She Was Lucky She Even Made It There. She Hid Behind A Tree And Began To Watch The Events.


(Eh.. Ezra's To Lazy To Save People Today)

 

[Xx-Katherine-xX]

Hunter had been wandering for a while now. Minutes? Hours? Who knew. All she cared about now was being safe. Which wouldn't be easy. The sudden sound of screams and gunshots told her that much. Whoever it was, they were close. Probably in the clearing she had just crossed through.


Hunt ducked into the cover of trees. It was silent for a moment. Then suddenly there were bullets flying. Burning hot metal whizzing by. The shots died down and Hunter peered out from behind her tree. Just ahead of her was a man, wielding an assault rifle. It was obvious he didn't have much ammo left. He was being too careful, too calculative.


Hunt crept forward, biting hard on her lip. She slid her pistol from the holster at her side, lifting it up and pressing the barrel against his head. There was no telling who's side he was on, and Hunt wouldn't take chances. He could be Nicolas's...or worse.


"Look, all I want to know is who you're shooting at and why. Because trust me, I'm all for gun power, but only when it's the right hands. Plus I've already had one near death experience today and I think that's quite enough," she said in a hushed voice.

 

[Archon]

David's breath stopped; as the unmistakable feeling of cold steel was forced against his head, ambushed? Ah shit. His mind began to formulate a plan in which to disarm whoever was there, ta attempt to take them down, but it was useless, he was crouched on two knees against an obscenely large tree; whilst his captor was behind him, finger on the trigger, gun to his head. Somehow, the odds had got worse.


He huffed deeply, breath picking up at the fact that he may be dead any second now; whilst Skye is still sentenced to a fate which makes desirable, he steeled himself, David prepared to move, to knock the attacker down, even if it killed him, he'd have died trying to at least not die.


Thinking about it like that, however, made it marginally less desirable. Yet in an odd turn of events; he received no threat, no bullet to the head, he wasn't pistol-whipped, or stabbed. But questioned. "Easy now... easy... You have a minute, maybe less; until those men down there come up here and kill you too, they have a girl, a friend of mine, I'm trying to save her." David said as calmly as he could given the situation, his hands squeezing the assault rifle in his possession until his fists and palms were ice white. The hale of gunfire from earlier halted; the three bandit's continued shouting taunts, and obscenities at him, unaware of the new arrival.


His luck seemed to return it seemed, bringing hope with it. "Help me take them, I'll fire again, you circle round and pick one, two if you can off. I need you to trust me here. If you don't trust me then shoot me after you've shot those guys." He said, bluntly. His words less calm, and more like orders at this point, as time was of the essence, every wasted second was a second closer to death.


@Xx\-Katherine\-xX

 

[Xx-Katherine-xX]

Hunter listened to the man's words. An inner battle ensued then, one she knew there was no time for. She believed him, of course. There was no denying that. But she had a choice to make.


She could kill him. Undesirable due to such a close range. But it would earn her points with the men down there who probably could give her proper food and shelter.


Or she could help the guy. He seemed good enough and, in all honesty, he was just trying to save his friend. A distinct change from the 'every man for himself' theme she had seen in the beginning. And that was something she honored; a man not fighting for himself but for others.


Hunter lowered her gun and gave the man a slight nod. With that, she jogged away, hoping to find a good vantage point nearby. She could take out two of the men, if she could find just the right spot.


There it was. Right behind a big fir. Hunt slipped behind the tree and gauged her shot. With a single shot she could take out two of the men, laughing and taunting as if this were a game. She took aim with her little pistol, finger poised on the trigger, cold metal biting through her chapped hands. Wait for it...wait...bam!


The shot rang in her ears as she watched the two men collapse. She was smart enough to find a spot where she could easily line up a shot. It was simply a matter of timing and skill. She hadn't always been the quickest learner when it came to guns, but once she figured it out, she was a master.

 

[Archon]

It seemed he had some luck to pare after all, he expected that conflict to end only with his death. Needless to say he was pleasantly surprised, the men were still a threat however, and this could still go wrong. Yet the girl's element of surprise was a distinct advantage, David now just needed to play his part; he turned, leaning out into the open, away from the safety of thw wooden shield, and into the firing lines of the trio of men, he fires first, one quick burst, no aiming, no concentrating. Until the forsaken sound of click-click-click, reached his ears. His face twisted in panic, before David quickly through himself behind the tree, landing with a great thud, and an equally large amount of pain to go with it. "Damn it..." He whispered to himself, barely avoiding the barrage of bullets that followed.


At his retreat, the jeering continued, they were confident they'd won, he was out of ammo. And as far as they knew, alone. Alone... Had they won? David briefly wondered if the new arrival decided to leave the scene without spilling any blood, it was probably the best option... Yet luckily for him, it wasn't so, and a loud gunshot resonated through the air, followed by the panic yells of one last man, David rushed from behind cover, as he saw the final survivor shaking slightly; Skye in his grasp, a gun to the girl's head, he was facing the other, new arrival - or at least her general direction. The sadist knew David was out of ammo; and to him, the other shooter wouldn't shoot a hostage.


His eyes focused darkly on the man, and his hand went to the combat knife on his back, "Let the girl go, and you get to go, alive." David growled, glaring intently at the other man who held Skye hostage. He now began to doubt whether Skye would make it, she was barely breathing. Her face pale with sickness; did they poison her...? "You won't get that offer again..." David spat venomously, patience running thin; and anger building up alongside concern.