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6:28pm Dec 11 2011
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Paige was racing down the empty street Corbin's arms wrapped tight around her waist, "What is up with you and driving this death machien like a crazy person!" He yelled over the wind.
"Well it's eith drive like this and live or drive like you and become a zombie. Comprendo?" Paige rolled her eyes and looked over her shoulder at the hoard of zombies that became smalled and small as she raced on. She looked forward again smiling, "Your Welcome kid." she said and wiped the sweat from her brow with her shoulder and slowed the pace a bit taking in some much needed breaths of air. She looked over her shoulder again to see the horrified look on Corbins face his hair wipped back because of the wind. "You wouldn't need to save me if you hadn't raided that infected run down resturante." He yelled again his ex
pression going from horrified to angry. "Well I was hungry and when I'm hungry I need to eat so shut up." Paige said with a small smirk still attached to her lips. She slowed to a stop as she got far enough away from the hoard of zombies and put up the kick stand of the motor cycle and got off taking the rubber band out of her hair and shaking it out a bit before putting it back in. She watched as a small dot coming over the horrizon started coming at them getting bigger and bigger untill she realized it was car. "Eh, you know if zombies can drive cars?" she asked walking back over to the relative safty of her motor bike. "I uh...I don't know. Well I mean they don't really have a brain that functions but if they can walk and that stuff I don't see why they couldn't. Why?" He looked behind him to see the car coming towards them and the horrifyed expretion was plasted back onto his face again as Paige quickly jumped back onto her bike and tryed to start the engine again. "You stupid little piece of trash!" she yelled as it wouldn't start. She got up and kicked one of it's tires and she pulled the shot gun from her back and aimed it at the car that kept speeding towards them. She couldn't get a good lock on them but she knew as it kept getting bigger and bigger that it's surface area would do the same. ((Jeez you guys can type fast.)) |
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7:06pm Dec 11 2011 (last edited on 7:34am Dec 14 2011)
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(( Hi ^_^ May i join this Epic Roleplay?
Bios: Name Fenisi Gotro Gender Female Age 17 Companions? (Human or Animal) An American Eskimo dog Reuni ( Wants A boyfriend. Can it be Jet?) Where is your charecter from? Canada
Weapons two Long, Very Sharp Curved Sword. One Gun In Handy. All in a belt. Looks Fenisi has black hair with brown streaks in her hair .
She didn't dye them but she was born with it. She Doesn't Wear Makeup because she loves Herself. . She doesn't beleave in plastic surgery and things like that . She likes wearing casual clothing . She is 5'7 Feet tall. She has Medium sized hair. She has a belt with her Weapons. She wears thick armor that is hard. She seams to have a scar on her hand from a past experience.
Personality Fenisi is very Alert. People think she has eyes at the back of her head. She is very protective and loving. She is a sweet caring person . It is hard to throw her off Guard. She can get offended easily and is sometimes taken advantage of. She loves her dog and will do anything for it Other Her dog Is very protective. . She is very attached to it. She is great at combat and is extreamly hard to beat. She is gullible for tricks but figures it out quick. She is sensitive but trys not to show it much. She will fight for her life but sometimes doesn't know what to do and faints))
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7:09pm Dec 11 2011
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((I guess one of us needs to mae another guy again. I would prefer it not be me since then (if it works out the way I played it out in my head) then Paige would be in the midst of two lovey dovey couples and would end up pretty much alone...wow I sound like a total pessimist right now XD))
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7:24pm Dec 11 2011
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(( Um Ill make a male For Paige...... Should they already be a couple?))
Bios: Name Luke Desin Gender Male Age 19 Companions? (Human or Animal) Paige Where are you from? Canada Weapons Two Large swords Looks Luke is 6'4 . He has brown eyes and light brown shaggy hair. He has natural dirty blonde highlights. He doesn't have any Facial hair . He has a bit of muscles but not like those body builders. He wears Armor but not too much. It Is pretty heavy ( Heavier than Fenisi) but to him its nothing too much. Personality Luke is Caring and Calm. He is not Cold and rude.He is sweet and caring. He is quite the detective meaning he knows what everyone feels. He doesn't say any mean things and also is very protective. He can get mad sometimes and sometimes cares what people say. especially if it is very rude. He is very sensitive But also strong. Other Nothing)) |
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7:27pm Dec 11 2011
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((Thanks dog but no I think they should start seperate and also I don't even know if what I planned out in my head will happen so the guy doesn't have to be made specifically for Paige. Anything could happen right?))
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7:28pm Dec 11 2011
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(( Okay. I didn't make him specifically for her. One thing for sure he is not with Fenisi O.o That would be weird))
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7:32pm Dec 11 2011
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((Yeah I don't get why some people ask before they start role playing if they could set up characters when other people are already there because it just seems kind of rude and it kind of makes me angry but eh I guess it's just them.))
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7:37pm Dec 11 2011
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((Have to go please don't post to much with out me like you did last time...thanks bye.))
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7:41pm Dec 11 2011
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((They usually ask to try to be polite. They don't want to make the character and then they cannot join. Anyways sorry for spamming D8))
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7:56pm Dec 11 2011
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"Jethro! Stop the car! That thing up there has a gun! I can' tell if its a human or zombie, but stop the car!!!"
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7:39am Dec 12 2011 (last edited on 7:50am Dec 12 2011)
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((is it ok if i give my character a companion? i dont want her to be all lonesome, will be an animal))
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8:34pm Dec 13 2011
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((...bump))
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11:20pm Dec 13 2011
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((Skypi you can make a companion for your character, lol! And as far as the conversation between Darmith and Dogpaw49, I don't mind spam or page stretching. But, next time take it to Rmail, that would save me alot of time, since I don't have that much with school and homework. But, I'm glad you posted that conversation in here because I now know that Dogpaw49 is a male character, yes? I don't really care about the male/female ratios, really. Just whatever you want it to be... Except for the bird/dog thing... kind of awkward... This is supposed to be a semi-literate RP, but anyway who. Dartmith, we will try to not post to much but we cannot wait up for you. And from now on, including myself, there will be posts no shorter that a paragraph. (5 complete sentences,) please. Thanks, and happy RP'ing!))
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7:33am Dec 14 2011
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((Yeah i have A Female and Male And Yeah O.o ill take out the Bird turning to Dog And Vice Versa))
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12:59pm Dec 14 2011 (last edited on 5:58pm Dec 14 2011)
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Vita woke to the sound of screeching tires and screams, for once not the mad screams of panic and horror that she grew to recognized as a tell tale sign of some poor soul getting hunted by the un-dead, but a different panic... a less hopeless one. Kit, the young dog, that was her companion was already noising at the holes in the side of the covered skip where they had sheltered the night before. 'psst Kit, move for a sec boy' Vita whispered gently moving the curios dog out the way. She peered through the rusted hole to catch a glimpse of what was going on in the street out side. After bobbing and tilting her head for a while, trying to see but failing, she let out a sigh. 'Damn it' she muttered as Kit resumed trying to stick his nose through the hole. 'we'r going to have go out and look, aren't we?' Kit stopped sniffing, tiled his head at her, whined and waged his tail excitedly. Vita smiled lovingly at her companion and scratched him behind his ears. Vita reached up and lifted the tar-poling cover and after one last check for danger she carefully folded over cover and hoped out. Kit quickly followed in one bonded leap lading gracefully at her side. 'Kit, close' Vita said in her ''serious voice'' to let the young dog know that now was defiantly not the time to play. together the padded up to the corner of the ally and peered down the street towards the commotion.
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4:41pm Dec 14 2011
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(( Where are you guys in this! I don't know .hot/ When/ Where to start! D8))
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6:39pm Dec 14 2011
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((Skypi, that was great! And dogpaw, just do something like Skypi did... pop in waking up, or hearing noises, or maybe hiking for 10 miles and meeting us somewhere? We are around the Times Square area, I imagine when I read these RP posts... but that's just me. We could be in Long Island or somewhere, but just pop is however.))
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8:37pm Dec 14 2011
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"We can't stop the car, Annabelle! The Rutland is chasing us back there, can't you see him?!" Jethro looked in the rear-view mirror, back at the Rutland charging as fast as it's bulky legs could go.....70, 80, 90MPH and still accelerating on after the sharp turn they made earlier. Then Jethro saw the figure pointing to be what appeared as a shotgun, that apparently Annabelle was talking about, and panicked a little. Slowing down to only 103MPH, Jethro quickly made a sharp left turn onto the nearest street, not more than 2 blocks away from the figure. "Grab Airleas Annabelle!" Jethro yelled at the girl. The Rutland couldn't make the sharp turn, thus standing there wondering where we went. The FJ Cruiser tipped over, since the vehicle was so big. The car lay on it's side, smoke blowing from the engine. Or, what used to be an engine. "Annabelle! Airleas! Are you guys ok?!" Airleas whimpered, but she appeared to be fine. Jethro tried to open the FJ doors, but they were stuck. Both front and back. They had been closed shut after the crash, and the other doors lay between the car and the sidewalk. He tried kicking the doors, but nothing worked. He did not call for help, for that would attract zombies, as if the crash noises already didn't attract a hoard or two.
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8:49pm Dec 14 2011
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"Yes Jethro. I am alright. I laid down between the seats with Airleas and kept both of us safe. I think the Rultand can't find us, but we need to get out!" With saying this, Annabelle was putting her hand under the seat to get Jethro's jacket and felt something. "What's this?" Annabelle was puzzled. She pulled out something that looked like it could cut through the car to get them out. "Jethro look at this! What is it?" Annabelle handed it to Jethro.
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11:10pm Dec 14 2011
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Paige watched as the car made a sharp turn about two or three blocks away from her causing it to flip onto its side. She could hear the faint yelling of a boy and the yellp of a dog along with a girl voice. Paige's attention was pulled away from the now obviously human pair and towards a zombie that she guessed had been chasing after them. She took aim as it came into sight and pulled the trigger hitting it in the side of the head making it fall to the ground with an awakward hand reaching up as if it was trying to hold onto something that might help it up. It's hand twiched once before falling down next to the rest of the body and Paige looked over at Corbin
"I think the other people in the car might need some help getting out." She said as she slung her shot gun over her shoulder and wheeled her motorcycle over to where the car was once Corbin had gotten off of it. "Are you sure they aren't zombies?" He asked as he stood a couple feet behind the curious Paige and craned his neck to see inside of the shattered windows of the car. Paige shrugged as she leaned into one of the windows her rouch callised hands gently holding the broken window careful not to get cut, "I heard them talking so I don't think so." She said as she saw some movement in the cab of the car. "You guys alright?" she asked leaning out of the window and trying to open the door tugging on the handel and putting one foot on the side of the car but it wouldn't budge. |
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