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3:36pm Dec 18 2011
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Ayame's head whipped around, as she heard a voice behind her. A girl, that looked around the age of 12, was jumping maniacally up and down, shouting at the zombie. What the...? Ayame thought, as Kane began to bark frantically at the girl. "Calm, Kane. Heel." She said, putting away her H&K MP5 and quickly taking out her Tavor x95.
The zombie began to advance on the girl, eyeing her warily. They glinted hungrily, a cannibal...no, carnivore, preparing to attack. Ayame took advantage of the situation, firing rapidly at the monster. It too fell, after several bullets, a sickening thud ringing out through the lifeless streets.
"Good boy." Ayame said, slipping her guns in her belt and patting Kane's head. His ears flicked towards her, acknowledging her presence. Ayame was breathing hard, though she had barely ran. Adrenaline still pumped through her veins, keeping her tense. Alert.
And as she began to get up, she saw movement in the corner of her eye. The family, from earlier before. But it was no longer a family of 5. They were missing someone.
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4:06pm Dec 18 2011
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Annabelle looked at her face, and realized something was wrong. "Are you okay?" Annabelle slowly walked towards to girl and dog. "What's wrong? Why do you have a worried look?" Annabelle became a little worried herself. She carefully stepped around the now dead zombie, and it twitched. "Ah!" Annabelle ran behind the other girl and hid.
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5:53pm Dec 18 2011
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Ayame stepped away from the girl warily, Kane growling at the stranger. Swiftly, she held up her Tavor x95 and pointed it at the girl. "Who are you?" She said, caution in her voice. Kane paced around Ayame protectively, hackles raised.
It was strange, threatening a 12 year old, but in this kind of environment, you couldn't trust anyone.
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6:53pm Dec 18 2011
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"Woah... Put that away. My name is Annabelle, and I am 12 years old. I am not a zombie, so you don't have to worry. My only weapon is this knife I found under the seats of Jethro's FJ." With saying that she pulled the knife out and pointed to the FJ cruiser.
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9:58pm Dec 18 2011
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Only when Kane stopped growling, did Ayame lower her gun. Her eyes wandered over to the FJ Cruiser, raising an eyebrow at the man sitting in the front. "How do I know I can trust you?" She asked the girl, narrowing her eyes at this so called 'Jethro' and 'Annabelle'. Kane growled in emphasis, licking Ayame's hand in affection. Without taking her eyes off the girl, Ayame reached out to pet Kane's head, stroking around his ears- The place he liked to be pet the most. The Tavor x95 hung in her hand dangerously, daring Annabelle to attack Ayame. She would be dead in no time flat, and Kane didn't seem to like the girl either. He would occasionally lift his lip up in irritation, snarling and flashing his teeth, but he never bit or lunged at her. Ayame pat his head again, softly mumbling "Good Boy." |
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11:39pm Dec 18 2011
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"You can trust me. I promise. If I was a zombie, I would be in that position by now.." Annabelle pointed to the zombie that was just killed. Jethro actually saved my life from the Rutland. Him and his dog, Airleas. In fact, the Rutland is still alive..." Annabelle looked at the other girl hoping she would accept her.
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12:07am Dec 19 2011
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Ayame frowned, putting the Tavor in her belt. "Rutland?" She echoed, as Kane ran over towards the Cruiser, barking rapidly. He seemed to notice the strange man sitting in the car, interested in the intruder. "Kane, come back here!" Ayame yelled, glaring at the dog.
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12:14am Dec 19 2011
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Annabelle watched the dog obey its master. "I don't know, I was just in the Cruiser, and the Rutland was chasing him.." Annabelle looked at the girl and asked, "What is your name? And where do you come from?" Annabelle looked at the dog, now by his owners side.
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10:57am Dec 19 2011
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Ayame shrugged. "I'm Ayame, and this is Kane. I'm from England." She said, her british accent stating that she was indeed from England. Kane stilted his head slightly at Annabelle, padding towards her cautiously before bouncing back to Ayame's side, still unsure of the visitor. Ayame began to reload her guns, just as she always did before putting them away, when she heard a muffled shuffling noise.
Turning around, she saw a large hoard of zombies, clustered together as they emerged out of the shadows. Flesh hung off their bones, their eyes rolled back in their heads and their joints in twisted positions. Ayame's eyes grew wide- she had never seen this many zombies at once. Grabbing Annabelle's arm, she ran towards the cruiser, Kane following.
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1:49pm Dec 19 2011
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"Where in the world did they come from?!" Annabelle was now trying to keep up with Ayame. "Wait! We must get Jethro an Airleas into the Cruiser!" Annabelle said this, and got out of Ayame's grasp on her arm and ran to get Airleas and Jethro. She grabbed them both and put them into the very back (trunk type thing) and herself got into the back seats, behind the drivers seat.
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1:56pm Dec 19 2011
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Ayame jumped into the drivers seat, Kane in the back with Annabelle. Harshly, she put her foot on the gas pedal and sped off, the zombies noticing the moving car and following. "Where do these things keep coming from?" She said, swearing when she felt the car bump over a dead body. Kane whined, crawling onto the floor of the car and hiding there, seeming to be unsure of the ride.
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2:08pm Dec 19 2011 (last edited on 1:04am Dec 24 2011)
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"I have no clue, but the Rutland is chasing us again! Jethro already shot his eyes, but he is still running!" Annabelle was worried as well, but the dog took up the room on the floor, so she laid down on the seats. She could still hear the moaning of all the horrid zombies. She looked down at Kane, and softly scratched her ears, and smiled. She liked the color of the little dog, and wanted Kane to be her own.
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10:19pm Dec 27 2011
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((Haha where did everyone go?))
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11:07pm Jan 6 2012
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I am Back! I will post ASAP!!! Please don't leave!!!
Pyrric- I don't care, but you would have to ask the other RPer's
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9:03am Jan 7 2012
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OOC: Mmk, thanks Merlin. ^^
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10:59am Jan 7 2012
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((it will b hard for me to post cause I am going to b out of town and when and if I get the chance to post it will b on my iPod.... So it all depends if I have Internet access and I will b home sometime Sunday evening so I will have a laptop then thanks!!!))
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1:00am Jan 8 2012
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((Alright, annabelle. Thanks 4 the update! And if I'm correct, Airleas and I are in the trunk of the FJ Cruiser?))
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10:22am Jan 8 2012
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OOC: Not in the trunk, in the back with Annabelle. I would believe. Maybe they're in the passenger seat...All I know is that Ayame is driving the FJ Cruiser.
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5:40pm Jan 8 2012
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((Alrighty. Thanks))
Suddenly Jethro and Airleas were pushed into the backseat of a random car by this random girl.. no wait. This was the FJ Cruiser, and the girl was Annabelle. Jethro had just been zoned out to the point of being oblivious to everything around him. The last thing he remembered was Annabelle puking behind the building the parked at. Then Jethro realized the FJ was moving.. and he was not the one driving. Oh... this is sooo not good! Jethro thought. He slowly reached in his coat pocket for his Beretta 92SB, pulled it out, and pointed it at the girl driving the FJ. "Who are you, what are doing in MY car, and where are we going?!" Said Jethro. He got ready to fire, and put one arm in front of Annabelle, protecting her. "You had better stop this thing before I blow your brains out." Jethro said, trying to said as serious as he could, hence his Irish accent, but he sounded like he really meant it, and sure as heck he did. |
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7:27pm Jan 8 2012
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"Blow my brains out then, but you'll be sorry." She said, as she pressed down harder on the gas pedal, making Jethro and Annabel fly back in their seats. "Put your seatbelts on, before you get killed- or worse, become Zombie chow. I'm not going to run back and pick you up if you fly out the window." She growled as Kane hopped up in the passenger seat next to her, sticking his head out the window.
Kane turned to Ayame and barked, whining. She frowned, eyes flying up to the mirror. "Crap, zombies." She hissed, swearing as she sharply rounded a corner, just barely keeping her grip on the wheel but hitting the window painfully. "Put your seatbelts on!" Ayame yelled again, keeping her foot on the gas pedal as she leaned out the window, shooting at the zombies quickly before ducking back inside the car. |
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