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Fantasy Virus: VRV

"Nathan Chased Ezra with a medkit thinking she was scared of him due to not knowing him" Hey I'm not here to hurt you I'm a SWAT officer I don't hurt the injured I help them "As he Bandages Ezra's Leg he pull out a silenced gun and shoots one of the bandits holding her friend to help her escape
 
Sky could feel a hand on her throat, restricting her already difficult breathing. He squeezed her small throat roughly, yet she couldn't fight. Finally, another gun shot.


Sky collapsed in the snow, as if every bone inside her has liquidated. It didn't hurt her. She landed in the soft snow, so it wasn't too bad.


Blood seeped onto the pale snow, as eyes glazed over lifelessly as they faced the sky.


The man had put the gun to his own head, before pulling the trigger. He saw killing himself better than returning to Nicolas empty handed. Blood was sprayed over Skyla's pale face, yet she could move to wipe it off. She just laid in the snow. Looking basically dead with her face to the sky. She sighs softly, as she watches how slowly the birds over fly over her, as if slow motion wasnt only part of a movie. She blinks slowly, sighing. She closes her eyes and exhales a heavy breath.


@Archon
 
"Nathan goes near the injured Sky to see if she is greatly injured" Hey stay with me kid I'm not losing another survivor "As Nathan sees she is blacking out He tells the Three to help carry her to the SWAT Truck for more medical supplies
 
Hunter released a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding as she watched the man fall to the snow covered ground. She slid her gun back into the holster at her hip and made her way back into the clearing cautiously. There was no telling if they had called for back up when shots had first been fired.


Snow crunched under her combat boots as she carefully stepped over two bodies to get to the girl. She knelt down in the scarlet stained snow and gave the girl a sad smile. "You okay?"


@Cyber Wolf
 
David stopped, stunned in fear; staring wide eyed as Skye's body drooped haplessly, lifelessly to the floor. His feet moved with great haste, sending the man into a fast-paced sprint. A combination of fear, and surprise; as a completely idiotic man just wondered over, paying no mind to the surroundings, or the individuals.


"Get away from her!" David yelled, plowing into the man with great force, who looked almost similar to Glaz in a Swat uniform; the shove knocked the man back, as David crouched down towards Skye, and turned her over, examining her face for signs of fresh injury. "Skye, you're going to be fine." He said confidently, "You better be fine..." he muttered, looking around, before resting hid finger on the girl's neck; checking to see if a pulse was still present, fortunately; it was so. "Thank you for that, we need to go back..." David paused, not continuing, before lifting the assault rifle one of the dead men no longer needed, and aimed it at the Swat man, distrust and fury burrowed on David's features.
 
Hunt's eyes widened as the SWAT officer approached. She stood and shuffled away quickly. And then the man from before came rushing down, shoving the officer. There was a lot of yelling, something Hunter had been away from for a long while.


He was taking her pulse. God, how stupid could she be? Of course, she should have done that. That was a stupid mistake. She was alive though. That much was made apparent by the man's reaction. He was leaving now, saying something about 'needing to get back.'


Hunt was out of her base. She needed somewhere to stay. It was a stupid idea, but it had to be done. She grabbed the man's arm, probably the stupidest idea ever considering the assault rifle he was carrying. He towered over her, probably a good foot taller than her. "Look, sir," she began. "If I could just ask a favor. A place to stay, just for a little while, until I can find somewhere else."


@Archon
 
" Woah! Hey hey hey I'm not the bad guy I'm actually law enforcement before the infection and I'm somewhat an adepth medic "As Nathan tells the survivor he tells them I have a safehouse not too far from here so we can rest and get to know each other
 
As All The Event's Were Happening Ezra Was Sitting Down And Her Head In Her Knee's. She Hadn't Got Her Anti Depression Pills In A While So Deep Sad Thoughts Came Into Her Mind. She Knew Where Sky Was Now But She Needed Some Time Alone. The Thoughts Kept Coming Into Her Mind, She Was vulnerable And Scared At The Moment. She Heard Something In The Distance. She Griped Hope Tighter And Looked Around. Junkies Just Regular Old Junkies. They Were Really Slow Because Of The Cold Air And Snow. She Put Her Knife In One Had And Hope In The Other. She Walked And Walked And Walked Getting Her Self Even More Lost. She Fell To The Ground On Her Back With Hope Still In Her Hands. She Was To Hungry, To Thirsty And To Depressed To Keep Moving.


(Ezra's Now Sad)
 
Skyla could hear David's voice near her, his hand on her cold neck. She flutters her blue eyes slightly, barely catching a glance at him before her eyelids force shut again. She wants to squirm, to cry out in pain from the massive headache that was pounding im her skull. At the pain of even thinking about moving. She wanted to cry to David, she wanted him to make all the pain go away.


She growls out the weakest cough she has ever exhaled, and she falls silent again. Her mouth was dry, and her skin merely getting nearly paler. Her usual vibrant lips, a nude pink.


She can hear other people talking, and she is ravaged with agony. Their voices were booming in her ears and she feels her muscles tense. She bites her tongue roughly, as an agonizing growl forces out of her mouth. And she falls limp. No more thinking. No more breathing. No more agony. Silence.


@Xx\-Katherine\-xX
 
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" Umm... Guys she... Blacked out I think we should really go to my Safehouse we kinda attracted alot of unwanted attention "As the sound of Zed groaning becomes stronger, Nathan carries Sky not fearing being shot and saying" If you guys still wanna live to fight another day we should really go now before more Zeds come
 
Hunter's gaze flickered between the two men. She wasn't sure who to trust. The man who had just killed two people or the one wearing the uniform? In the end, she was more concerned with the girls safety. She needed medical attention and quickly.


Biting her lip, she made a decision, at least for herself anyway. She would be going to this supposed 'safe house'. Maybe officers hadn't been the most trustworthy people at the end, but this one had just helped them greatly.


"Look. The choice for you and the girl is yours. But I'm going with the officer. If I were you, I would to. She's not doing too great and, well, I'd hate for you to lose her. This safe house is the best cance she's got."


@Cyber Wolf @VirtualNotoriety
 
"You ignorant villain!" David roared, as he stood their in utter shock as this stranger dared put his hands on Skye, he didn't even know the fool, and yet here he was acting like some sort of pathetic messiah? He didn't think, didn't care too, Skye was looking worse by the second; her little, barely audible wheeze of a cough being clear evidence of that.


He clenched his fists tightly, nails digging into the palm of his hands, he surged forward, putting his own arms under Skye, and delivering a vicious head-butt to the gaul of this idiot. "You don't even know her! And you put your hands on her?!" He yelled angrily, still glaring with rageful hate. His mind was clouded, he didn't want to lose Skye. Then his gaze fixtated on the woman, eyes wide. "Are you insane?! You actually believe this fucker? He's leading us into a trap, how many times have you done this, hmm? He questioned, voice steadily getting more unsteady.





..."Just hag in their Skye, you'll pull through." He whispered to her, before raising his head once more to the duo, staring with a look of distrust; now delivered to both. He would have gladly offered the woman sanctuary moments ago, but right now he was seeing red. "We go back!" He spat, turning on his heels and beginning to pace off, hurrying along, as the sounds of biters became more and more numerous, the gunshots could have drew hundreds, but no direction was safer than another.


@Cyber Wolf @Xx-Katherine-xX


@VirtualNotoriety (Could you be a little more realistic?)
 
From The Top Of The Cliff She Was On She Saw The Swat Guy Running With Skyla. And Right Behind Them Was This Girl And David. She Heard Growls Right Next To Her. Yes It Was Wolf Junkies "Well Fuck." She Said Sliding Down The Hill Cliff Thingy. She Started To Run And Run Until She Got To The Gastation. She Remembered That Glaz Was Still Here. She Burst Thought The Door And Began To Barricade The Front Door. Ezra Began To Yell At The Top Of her Lungs "Glaz Wake up We Need To Help Skyla."





@Blarg222 (Please Respond)
 
Skyla was limp in David's arms. Her cold face rested against his arm gently. There was no warmth of her skin any longer. Her chest wasn't rising or falling anymore. Her body was frighteningly still.


Agony. Surging agony all throughout her body. She could feel her organs stressing after he heart stops. Her blood begins to slow down, and she is unable to snap out of it. She feels as if she is being held under the water. "Just hang in there Skye, you'll pull through.." David's voice cooed in her ears, yet her heart didn't flutter or skip at all. It wasn't even beating.


She struggles,attempting to force herself to breath. Nothing. She can feel her organs straining for blood, attempting to salvage any bit they can. Yet her blood feels ice cold in her veins, and prickly. She wasn't afraid. She barely understood. She was locked in darkness, as her body fought against the virus that quickly flowed through her blood, beginning to morph with her blood, saliva, organs. Pain. God it was painful. Like another being was eating away at her healthy insides.



Skyla was still in David's arms. Motionless. Lifeless. Her skin was splattered with the man's blood, and slowly, a few drops of blood begin to drip from her lips, after being her tongue in agony moments before her heart stopped.


@Archon @Blarg222
 
Hunter's eyes widened in terror at the man's reaction. The brutality and sudden rage was something she seen only on one other man. Her step-father. She shook her head though, clearing her thoughts. It wouldn't help to think about that. Not her. Not now.


"Do I believe that he has a safe house? Yes. Do I trust him? A lot more than I trust you now. So you can go back to wherever the hell you came from, taking your shitty attitude with you. I helped you because I thought maybe, just maybe, you were one of the good guys and not a raging maniac like every other man I've known. What you just did proves you're no better than them," she said, gesturing to the three dead men at their feet. She would stand her ground, even if it meant her life. There was no telling what the man, who so delicately held this girl, was capable of without her. It was obvious she was his better half and without her he seemed to have lost it. There was no telling what would happen if she died. And that was what scared Hunt the most.
 
He scoffed, partially amused at her ridiculous observation. How this girl though it wasn't a trap boggled his mind to no end, he offered no response, no aggression; he didn't care about her, she could walk to her death with the other man if she so desired, which apparently she foolishly did, David just walked...


Three steps...


Five steps...






A pause; Skye went limp in his arms, and a small stream of blood dribbled out of the girls lip. David's heart froze in his chest,and his head raced for his next actions, but there was only a dull blankness; as he considered the possibility she may die, right now. Which would ultimately be his fault. She ran away from him.


"Skye...? Skye do something, anything..." He muttered in a hushed breath, slowly lowering the girl down once more, "Please..." Was the final whisper, it'd been four days. Only four. Already, he felt obliged to keep her alive, hell, the reason he was still here was because of that feeling just minutes after they met. But now? He'd failed.


It took a few moments to sink in, he'd been so detached from humanity for so long it halted his effectiveness to react, but then it hit; sorrow, overwhelming sorrow,he didn't weep, or cry. But simply burned inside, his throat ceased working. He couldn't breath, and an immense feeling of sickness overcame him, he bowed his dead down, and scanned the surroundings. Cradling Skye in his arms, hoping she would just wake up... Whilst his mind fought an internal tug-of-war, over whether to run now for his own safety, or stay, and just let the ever-nearing biters have him.
 
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"Only. Rely. On. Yourself. Kit!"


"I am strong."



"You got lucky."



"You're gonna miss me so bad when I'm gone, David!"



"Skye.. Skye do something, anything... please."



It took moments. Her eyes quickly opened. Then she inhaled, her chest rising slowly. She swallows hard, her throat rouged. She stares up at David, yet her eyes were different.


Her usual you bright eyes were weak, and the whites of her eyes were severely bloodshot. A true sign of infection. She swallows down the blood from her tounge, and slowly puts her cold, shaky hand on David's arm. She didn't attack him, she wasn't a biter. Yet the virus was stinging in her veins.


"D-david." She whispers, her voice trembles and her eyes begin to sting. "It hurts so bad.. David." She grips him now, tears stinging her eyes. "It's so cold.. my insides.. they hurt. David." Tears drip down her icy cold cheeks, yet they were cold also. Her heart was beating, yet not the same way. Her blood was freezing cold under her skin, and it was painful. "W-what's wrong with me?" She stares up at him with her bloodshot eyes, and trembles. Clinging to him for warmth, and for comfort.


@Archon
 
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David choked, his voice unresponsive; as he eyed the knife in his hand. She was dead. David didn't know if he had the strength to do it; stop her resurrection, as a biter. He wanted to scream, groan, yell his frustration, but instead a deep pit just lingered in his chest, as his heart slowed. The previous anger was no longer present, the rage all but expended in place of emptiness...


Then, in an immediate blur of time; she clutched his arm, agony plastered on the girls features, David relaxed, releasing a breath he didn't remember holding. His whole body weakening drastically; as relief flooded his system, "I know, Kit, I know. You just fell bad, that's all. You're okay, hear me? You're okay." He reassured on a soft voice, mustering the strength to lift her once more; holding her close, he wouldn't let her go again.


Nothing's wrong with you, you're perfectly healthy; just a bad fall... Don't worry..." He cooed, before staring up once more at the previous people stood before him; "A safe house, you said?" David questioned, eying the riot officer with moderate suspicion, still not trusting him in the slightest. Yet they had no choice, the biters filled the distant hill, the direction they'd come from. For now, he had to trust in the words of a stranger.


@Cyber Wolf


@VirtualNotoriety
 
"Yeah the safe house is just a few clicks south of here lets go" As Nathan and the other survivors start to run towards the area of the safehouse
 
Skyla looks up at David. "Must.." She wheezes softly. "Have been..." wheeze "a bad fall." She whispers, looking up at David with agony filled, baby blue eyes. She rested her face against his chest. Her skin wasn't getting any warmer, it never would. To her brain, she was dead. While her organs were still working, she would always be a tad bit more pale, cold, and skinner. Her eyes would be forever bloodshot and slightly dazed.


She exhales against him, her breath was cold as well, yet a hint of warmth.


She cozies against David as he embraces her. "I don't feel okay, yet if you say I am." She doesn't look up at him. Her body was exhausted and ached.


Carefully gripping him arm, she sighs again. Sleep beckoning her greatly, like a hand that would guide her towards relief.
 
"Ok guys we're here" As the group sees not just a fortified house but a Police Station that has been Walled and fortified "Well here we are the safe house technically a fortress but then it's still a safehouse as Nathan unlocks the Gate to the inside they see run-downed enforcement vehicles as barricades" well what are you waiting for g in so I can lock the gate "


@Cyber Wolf @Xx\-Katherine\-xX
 
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David fought with all his power to remain enthusiastically straight faced, "Oh no, not too bad. You're just a little dazed is all, a little rest and you'll be your rebellious self once more. Hmm?" He whispered, as if communicating to a small child. Before glancing up at the police station; whilst it was impressive, it was very much out in the open... But they had little choice. He once more looked upon the fragile creature in his arms, and held her tight. "You are okay, trust me." He answered as confidently as possible, throwing a glance to the earlier woman, and then back to the swat officer. Before pacing forward into the building, he noticed her slowly relax, concern washed over him; yet he hadn't the heart to keep her awake, if she was too die, it would have been back in the clearing. She pulled through then... He knew she'd pull through now.


(Sorry for short post, I didn't know quite what else to put.)
 
"Ok follow me there is an infirmary on the second floor we can use it still has a good stock of medical equipment and supplies you can use to help your sick friend"Nathan Said before leaving to get some armaments for them"
 
Skyla stared at the sky, blinking slowly.


Her insides burned, like acid had replaced her blood. Her eyes feel rough, and his throat feels like someone lit a match and burned her esophagus. "D-david.. I can barely breathe.." She sighs, every breath stung, causing her eyes to be teary from the pain.


"I'm so tired.. everything hurts.. did I fall off a cliff or something?" She half-heartedly giggles, yet a cough ravages her body and she groans loudly in pain. "I'll.. try to listen.. next time.. okay?" She smiles softly. @Archon
 
Ezra Put her Back Weight On The Barricaded Glass Door. The Wolf Junkies Kept Pushing To Get Into The Gas Station. She Closed Her Eyes And Thought What Would You're Brother Tray Do. She Was Going To Do What Her And Her Brother Would Do. Run She thought As She Ran To The Back Door. The Dogs Broke The Front Door Down As She Closed The back Door. She Ran Into The Forest Not Looking Back At The Gas Station. "SKYLA, DAVID WHERE ARE YOU" She Yelled At The Top Lung As She Dodged And Ran Past The Junkies. Her Legs Were On Fire She Could Fall At Any Time.


She Saw Something Up Ahead It Was That Swat Guy, A Girl , David, And Skyla. "Guy Hey Guys." She Said As She Ran To Them.


(Yay The Groups All Here)
 
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