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think of the infected like zombies, but not dead. enjoy

think of the infected like zombies, but not dead. enjoy | POV:; YOU SEE 3 OF THE INFECTED CREEPING UP ON HER | made w/ Imgflip meme maker
1,929 views 5 upvotes Made by DerpyQween 3 years ago in Role_Play
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*something rapidly punches them each punch lining up with a word you think it's Japanese *
???: muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda muda MUDA! *they all die besides the person*
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???: What in the world?
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???: mission accomplished
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???: hey *holds taser at you* who are you
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???: G.e.r
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???: ok. the names Meghan. I would shake your hand, but I don't know if you got bit
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G.e.r: don't worry I didnt
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Meghan: good. we need to find cover, now
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G.e.r: well you can come to my masters place
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Meghan: I'm sorry, what? You have a master?
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G.e.r: yeah
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Meghan: I would ask questions, but this is an apocalypse, so I am not going to
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Sean: LOOK OUT
Todd: e
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???: *grabs baseball bat and twacks them on the head* thanks for warning me
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Sean: come out stupid 11 year old
Ava: Hi!
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???: what are you guys doing here?
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Sean: you see we broke the 4th wall and ended up here as punishment
Todd: tru
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???: well, that is definitely a punishment no one deserves! this is a nightmare
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Rinn: Hey!! *cuts off an infected's head* (well why not? why shouldn't I use the same OC day in day out?)
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???: thanks *takes out baseball bat and hits another on the head* (also, nothing wrong with using the same OC.)
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Rinn: *stabs the last one* No problem. Hate those things, love killing 'em. (Ik, but it feels repetitive)
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???: same here. we gotta get to cover. now. (i understand)
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Rinn: Don't know where cover is. Ventured WAY out my comfort zone to search for food. You know any place we can lay low?
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???: heck yeah. you can stay with me for a little bit. we can head into town and crash there. i have some food
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Rinn: Nice, thanks. What's your name?
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???: meghan, you?
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Rinn: Rinn, nice to meet ya. *eye starts twitching violently*
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Meghan: thanks......are you ok?
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Rinn: Oh god. *covers eye* Man, this happened when I tried to practice social interaction the other day. Loneliness sets in fast in the zombie apocalypse. But I'm good, good, gooooooooooood.
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Meghan: rigggggght. anywho, I know where we can go for shelter. there is a town not to war away we could head into
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Rinn: Nice. Thanks again. Does anyone live there, or is it swarmed by infected? (Hey, how do people get infected anyway? Bites and scratches or something?)
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Meghan: No problem, and no, it was not overrun by infected. we should be fine (yeah, it comes through bites. although not as obvious, so I will have to ask you alot if you got bitten)
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Rinn: Well then, let's go now! Lead the way, m'lady. *grins and bows
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Meghan: oh, relax *gently shoves you* let's go *starts walking to the town*
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Rinn: *follows her, keeps laughing to himself while looking at scenery*
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Meghan: what's so funny?
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Rinn: That rhino beetle's walking up to me like he owns the place. *starts giggling* God, I forgot how interesting the outside world can be sometimes.
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Meghan: I think you are starting to loose your mind a little
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Rinn: How haven't you lost a bit of your own sanity? I mean, sure the zombie apocalypse is cool in a sense, I'm pretty sure some nerds in another multiverse are imagining it happen right now. But it's harder than they probably think it is, losing the ones closest to you....
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Rinn: *looks sad, but awkwardly chuckles after a few seconds* Sorry, I must be freaking you out hard right now. You must think I'm infected or crazy or something, heh.
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Meghan: its a struggle to not go crazy. killing the infected has made that a little easier. and no, i don't think you are an infected. now keep walking, or we will both end up that way
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Rinn: Got it. *picks up the pace, doesn't get distracted anymore*
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Meghan: were here *opens the door and walks in*
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Rinn: *follows her, slightly cautious*
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Meghan: it's not infected, don't worry
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Rinn: I trust you, but I've met some uninfected people who...let's just say they lost way more screws than I have
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Meghan: that's fair. I don't blame you. I don't really want to hurt you, though. I've been pretty lonely
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Rinn: Well, if you say this place is safe, I trust you. *relaxes* This is your place?
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Meghan: it's where I stay. my place got destroyed when they took over
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Rinn: Oh....well, thanks for letting me stay where you stay. And uh...*chuckles shyly* if you don't mind telling me where the little gent's room is?
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Meghan: I don't mind, but there isn't one. whatever you gotta do, you go in a corner and do it
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Rinn: Ah...uhm...*blushes* Look away please?
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Meghan: got it *turns and looks at the wall*
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Rinn: *Does his business and cleans up* *turns around* Eugh. Sorry about that, that was a stinker. Wait...if you also do this, then this place should be a stinkhole right now...
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Meghan: naw. I'm always moving, never really know where I'll be
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Rinn: Hm.........*seems to be thinking hard, but stomach rumbles* Ah sorry, I now have to deprive you of some of your food stores *grins*.
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Meghan: *rolls eyes, hears a noise, and eyes snap towards the door*
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Rinn: *instantly draws ninjato and goes into a low fighting stance, ready to decapitate someone*
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Meghan: stay here for a moment, if you hear me scream, come out *walks outside, taser and baseball bat in hand*
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Rinn: *edges closer towards door to react quicker if anything happens*
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Meghan: *you hear thudding, electric shocks, and guts splattering everywhere. she comes back in a few minutes later, covered in blood*
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Rinn: *wipes splattered guts off his face looking disgusted* What happened?
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Meghan: killing a few stray infected that found there way over here. and look at this *brings in one of the corpses* this guy isn't fully infected yet, meaning we can cure him
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Rinn: There's a cure?! *has an existential crisis centering on self-guilt*
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Meghan: yeah, it’s just….difficult to cure people. Come over here
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Rinn: *walks over, still having an existential crisis*
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Meghan: ok, this is something you will need to help me with
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Rinn: Alright, sure. Tell me what to do.
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Meghan: I am going to need you to hold his body down. Make sure he doesn't start to squirm
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Rinn: Umm, don't like to get close buuut, what the heck. *literally climbs on top of him, pinning his joints down completely* Go ahead.
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Meghan: slow down, I'm not ready yet *goes to bag and grabs matches, the antidote and a bandage roll*
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Rinn: Ready?
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Meghan: ready. I just hope you are *grabs the match and lights it*
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Rinn: Ah. I can already predict I'm not gonna like this.
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Meghan: no way *she brings the match to the bite wound. The person wakes up and starts screaming and flailing*
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Rinn: AH CRUD! *almost falls as it starts but regains control*
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Meghan: Do not let go! *continues burning the wound* almost there
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Rinn: *keeps holding on*
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Meghan: *puts the match next to her and grabs the antidote and puts it on the wound. The man scream louder*
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Rinn: Wonderful, more-*struggles a bit*-of the screaming and pushing
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Meghan: almost done *she caps off the antidote and wraps his arm in a bandage* done
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Rinn: *sighs in relief and gets off* He's all good then?
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Meghan: well, for the most part. He’s going to be out for the next little while. He should be fine when he comes to
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Rinn: Huh...wish we could do that to the completely gone ones though.
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Meghan: would be nice. but also, don't have enough antidote
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Rinn: Who do you think he was? (what does he look like?)
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Meghan: probably someone from the military that got turned. Looks like it. Scruffy brown hair, blue eyes, gun and taser.
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Rinn: OO, I kinda want the gun. But then...no ammo.
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Meghan: see if he has any other weapons. those are military guns. don't want you handling them. *she turns away, and you see she is holding the same gun and taser as he is*
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Rinn: Hey...when did you get those...?
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Meghan: what? *she tries to hide them*
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Rinn: Don't try to hide those, I saw them!
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Meghan: saw what? don't know what you are talking about
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Rinn: Wait...if you knew that taser and gun meant he's in the military, and you have those too...doesn't that mean...you were in the military too?
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Meghan: *looks at you with stone-cold eyes* don't talk about it
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Rinn: *looks at you with shining eyes, barely suppressing a grin* I kinda feel like talking about it.
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Meghan: I will shoot you
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Rinn: Ah. IseeIseeIseeIsee. Deep and dark past. No probing into the nice friend's deep and dark past.
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Meghan: not deep, just dark, and something I would rather not talk about
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Rinn: Fine then. I get it. Besides, I'd rather not get shot either.
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Meghan: good. I don’t really want to shoot you
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Rinn: Um, thanks. I shall take that as a compliment then.
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Meghan: good idea
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Rinn: Yupperdoo. *looks at the guy* How's he doing? I've never "cured" anyone so...
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Meghan: looks like he’s doing fine. Should come around tomorrow
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Rinn: Cool. *tilts his head, as if he's thinking* You don't talk much do you...don't have much fun either...
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Meghan: how are you supposed to have fun during an apocalypse/ war kind of thing? and talking is not my specialty
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Rinn: *grins wide* I could teach you how to have fun during an apocalypse war kind of thing. And how to talk. It's kinda my specialty...and coping mechanism.
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Meghan: ok, well, I'm bored, and don't want to go crazy, so sure, why not
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Rinn: *pumps fist* Ok then. First up, I now declare this place home central, meaning we must have defenses! *stands on torn couch* And most importantly, a substitute for a toilet!
*glances at you* Oh right. I sometimes find that adding a bit of eccentricity makes things more fun. You try it.
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Meghan: hahaha, no way. Nope
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Rinn: Come oon. For moi. And this guy that's conked out. I'm sure he'll wanna know the person that healed him and nearly burned his leg off is fun.
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Meghan: he’ll be thanking me for it later *laughs, then covers mouth* I- what just…..
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Rinn: Aha! *points* You can laugh! And it's as cute as heck! See? FUN. Step two! Play games while killing infected. *jumps off couch* We go! *marches off*
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Meghan: slow down there. Are we really going to do this?
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Rinn: *continues marching*
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Meghan: this guy is an idiot
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Rinn: Or I have an extremely high intelligence, that comes out as eccentricity! Never know until you ask! You coming? *grins*
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Meghan: *sighs* fine
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Rinn: *sighs and laughs* So, what game first? You suggest one. Has to involve the infected somehow.
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Meghan: ummmmmm….never really played games before
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Rinn: -_-
Fine then, no infected games, you'll end up killing me instead. *walks back to "home central"*
Let's make a game then, that you'll find fun. What do you find fun? What makes you happy?
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Meghan: ….I like lemons
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Rinn: Interesting...I like lemons as well. That sour, tangy taste, my mouth is watering just thinking about it.
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Meghan: they are best food
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Rinn: Then it's settled. We go grocery shopping. We need stuff for home central anyways. *starts walking out of door again but glances at unconscious dude* Will uh...will he be okay?
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Meghan: *sighs* yeah, he'll be fine. this is just, unfortunately, the way it works
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Rinn: I'll just uh...close the door and hope infected don't know how to operate door handles. Worked fine at my old place. God, if he gets infected again, you're gonna be the one holding him, and I get to burn the thing.
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Meghan: do you know how to do it? it's not as easy as it looks
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RInn: Pfft. Just burn it and slap on the antidote while he's screaming in pain. I've done harder stuff with people screaming in pain.
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Meghan: for how long do you burn it? how do you know when to stop burning? how much antidote do you put on? do you know how to wrap it?
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Rinn: -_- Fine. I'll just triangle choke him or something. *turns around* Let's go find some lemons and other stuff
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Meghan: *confused, terrified look* fine. but I call dibs on guard while you go in to the store
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Rinn: No. Thou art shopping, and that is final. I'll set an explosive trap outside to warn us, and burn some infected while it's going off. *takes out a firework rocket and some gunpowder and a knife and starts fidgeting with it* No excuses.
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Meghan: if all we need is lemons, it would be better if one person got them, not the two of us. plus, im not good at stealing
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Rinn: Pffffft. We are NOT just getting lemons. We're getting fireworks, pencil sharpeners, marbles, construction tools the whole defense shibang. And I want a beanbag. And a videogame console. And a skateboard. Maybe a yo-yo. And it's not stealing. It's SURVIVAL. And it's abandoned soooo.
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Meghan: why why WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
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Rinn: *chuckles* I'm a sadist. Get used to it. *grins*
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Meghan: I am. already. and I am sick of it *eye rolls*
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Rinn: Don't lie, you love it. *laughs* Ok then. I think this is it. *stands in front of a ruined convenience store with shattered glass doors and windows*
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Meghan: ok, I will stand right here. go in, get what you want. then come out
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Rinn: You don't want anything?
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Meghan: aside from lemons, no
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Rinn: Hmph....fine. But you're helping me push the cart. *goes in*
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Meghan: ha, in your dreams *pulls out taser and stands on defense*
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Rinn: *comes out 10 minutes later covered in blood and smiling with a shopping cart* And that's my shopping. A lot of wooden stuff, knives, knife sharpeners, fireworks, a few 100 marbles, that handheld retro gaming thing, a lot of batteries, and finally, tons of chemicals. Check. Now for your lemons.
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Meghan: *pulls out taser* why are you covered in blood?
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(thought you already had the taser out lol)
Rinn: *smirks* You're not the only one that kills infected off-screen. Ok, now specify. Limes, or lemons. Because they both taste the same.
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Meghan: DiD yoU JUsT sAy LiMEs aND LeMOnS taStE tHE saME?????????
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Rinn: And tbh they look the same too. I can't tell the difference. Huh. Maybe I'll end up getting the wrong one. Oh well. *walks inside*
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Meghan: if you do, you might die
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Rinn: *barely hiding a grin*Why don't you go this time? I'll stand out here. Show me, a mere mortal, the difference between a lime and a lemon.
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Meghan: is that a challenge?
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Rinn: Maybe.
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Meghan: I'm going to get my lemons *walks in*
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Rinn: *whispers* Yess, got her in. *draws ninjato* Now to guard.
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Meghan: *gets lemons, but looks outside before leaving* what the-
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Rinn: *turns around* What is it?
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Meghan: nothing. Just…thought I saw an infected
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Rinn: Huh. That must be wrong. See, we'd hear infected before seeing them, because I-
*gets interrupted by explosions and a rocket shoots up in the sky* Uhm...On second thought, I could make do without a few of these. *grabs some of the essential defenses and food immediately*
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Meghan: ok…. *grabs the lemons and puts them in bag*
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Rinn: Where'd you see the infected? *stuffs a few last things in his bag as a second explosion goes off*
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Meghan: over there *points north* thought I saw one in the forest
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Rinn: Where there's one there's usually more. And they're closing in from more than one place. *looks serious* We should go.
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Meghan: I will already planning on it
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Rinn: *runs, and starts searching* Do you know how to use any vehicles?
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Meghan: nope
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RInn: Great, we have to leg it back. Come on! *starts running faster*
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Meghan: *pulls out gun and shoots one of them*
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Rinn: LEARNT THIS FROM HOME ALONE, SUCKERS!! *rolls marbles on the floor*
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Meghan: You are going to trip me!
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Rinn: I'll apologize later, now runrurnrun. *stops and pour olive oil on the road, making a barrier* Keep going! They won't like this... *Lights it on fire (but you didn't see him light a match or anything)*
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Meghan: what the-
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Rinn: *turns around and runs, catches up with you* Come on! We're almost there!
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Meghan: *gets to the base first and waits inside for you*
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Rinn: *jumps inside*
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Meghan: *holds her gun to you* what was that?
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Rinn: What was what?
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Meghan: the thing you did with the fire. there was no match. you better start talking
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Rinn: I uh..*thinks for a second*..had a lighter?
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Meghan: there is no way you could have lit it without dropping it. and there was nothing there
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Rinn: Look, I have things I would rather not share too. You're not the only one trying to forget things...
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Meghan: I am trying to forget nothing. I accept what happened to me. You better talk.
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Rinn: Well then, you first. For whatever reason you keep secrets, secrets are still secrets. And unless you trust me enough to reveal yours, I won't, no, can't trust you enough to reveal mine.
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Meghan: *sighs* fine. I used to be in the military. the person laying on the ground over there was someone in my group. when the outbreak first happened, the government created a small group for fighting off the infected. I was in it. The first female. However, after abuse from my superiors and to many lives being lost, I left. I knew I was better on my own. Now, more lives are being saved than ever. *sighs again*
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Rinn: Oh.......I'm uh...sorry for forcing you to reveal that... *is silent for a second* Oh, ahem, so, I used to live in a city, and trying to look cool, I took up this whole ninja gig. Then one day I met a guy who was way better than me at it. We were rivals for some time, but after a while I convinced him to teach me some things he knew. For example *makes a hand sign and small, candle-like flames sputter from his hand* *sighs* I used to be much better at it before the infected, I could even make my entire body go up in flames. Training with him was the best time of my life. But....I guess we all got hit hard by life this time. He...got infected...right in front of me...and not knowing there was a cure I had to.....*draws a thumb across his neck and makes a slashing sound*
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Meghan: ….I’m so sorry. That must have been so painful
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Rinn: *perks up on purpose to avoid the topic* So, now you know how I start fires. And now I know how you have those things. A win-win in the end, don't you think?
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Meghan: maybe. It doesn’t phase me too much. I know way too many people with super powers
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Rinn: Heh. Not exactly a superpower but what the heck. Everyone nowadays is jumping into some radioactive pit or another. Or is partially immune to the infected, and when infected they gained some abilities.
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Meghan: Not really. Anytime I every see anyone get bit either have the time to cure them or they turn into one of them and then die. It’s kind of sad
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Rinn: Well, I'm talking about this one guy, it was honestly crazy. It was fun to hang out with him......until he got bit again. Then he went more crazy. But that's a story for another day. I'm beat. *looks over at the unconscious guy* Man, he's missing all the character building.
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Meghan: trust me, that’s probably good. He should wake up tomorrow hopefully
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Rinn: Say, he has the same equipment you have. You know him? Is that why you saved him? Orr is it basic human kindness?
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Meghan: Basic human kindness. I’ve been out of the military for over a year so I don’t know anyone anymore
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Rinn: Huh. Well then...how 'bout we get some rest. I'm exhausted. I had a fun day today.
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Meghan: sure, get some rest, im staying up
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Rinn: Why? If infected could open doors, I'm sure they would by now.
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Meghan: Trauma induced nightmares keep me up, so I have learned to keep my body going for at least a week before I need to sleep again
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Rinn: ...........That is scientifically impossible. You'd die. You lie down, at least rest. If you don't want nightmares, I'll keep you awake...
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Meghan: you would be surprised the things I can do. plus, I am only on day two, so I will be fine
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Rinn: *hesitantly* Well fine, but don't hesitate to wake me up with that taser if you need my help. *a little smile* Good night Meghan, or Meg, can I call you Meg?
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Meghan: call me Meg, and I will tase you
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Rinn: *turns over* Okay then Meg, good night.
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Meghan: *lights taser*
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Rinn: Woah, I'm kidding, I'm kidding! I'm only a sadist not a masochist!
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Meghan: still. night Rinn *pulls out knife*
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Rinn: *stays up for sometime to make sure Meghan is alright, but finally sleeps*
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Meghan: *looks at him* tonight should be pretty content
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*Rinn has a dreamless sleep, and wakes up refreshed*
Rinn: *stretches a bit* Sup Meghan. And oh! The dude must be awake by now right?
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Meghan: he will be waking up here in the next few hours
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Rinn: Ah. *finishes stretching* What do you wanna do before having to explain stuff to a confused military person in a few hours?
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Meghan: preferably not have an existential crisis
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Rinn: Whyy?? Existential crises are fun.
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Meghan: then you haven't had enough of them
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Rinn: I've had tons of them. Lie, uhm..."What's the point of fighting against the infected, they're too many anyway", or "Don't tell her, she'll never feel the same way. And besides, it's the zombie apocalypse, she doesn't care about you, she cares more about surviving", among others.
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Meghan: what was the second one?
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Rinn: Oh uh...a thought I had some time back.
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Meghan: it was about me, wasn't it
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Rinn: .......maybe it was, maybe it wasn't.....
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Meghan: *sighs* ok, right
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Rinn: *ears turn red and he starts pacing and talking in a higher pitch and volume* Ok look. I had not originally planned to like you, and I know it has literally been a day since I met you, but I can't help it okay! *starts making exaggerated hand gestures* I like you way more than I originally planned to and think about you way more than I probably should! It certainly doesn't help that you act almost exactly like my friend from before the infected, you know, all serious and stuff, meaning that I feel like deep inside you're way more fun. ADDED TO THAT, you're cute, deadly and every time I see you, my heart does a backflip and tells me to snuggle you. So forgive the stupid romantic in here *starts violently tapping his forehead* . He won't listen to the logical me, or the survival me, or any of the mes!! And so I can't just help but like you okay?!!

*suddenly stops and realizes what he just said*
Rinn: Oh. I ranted pretty hard, huh...
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Meghan: yeah, no kidding. I am flattered that you think so highly of me. not many people do. but....um
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Rinn: No, no, it's uh...fine. *deep breath* Well, to avoid this awkward situation, I'm going to uh...see if there's a toilet seat or something. Don't want to pee in the corner again. *awkward chuckle and walks off*
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Meghan: cya! *muttered* whose going to tell him I'm a lesbian
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Rinn: *mutters even quieter* Ah. Crap. Of course she's a lesbian. *continues walking away*
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Meghan: *sits there*
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Rinn: *head pops back in* So, the toilet seat is fine, however, no running water. Or plumbing.
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Meghan: well yeah, that is unsurprising. there's no electricity
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Rinn: Hmmm.......another queest? *grins*
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Meghan: oh jeez
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I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I'm tired. I can survive without generating electricity using a bicycle and magnets for a few days.
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Meghan: don't really need electricity for much
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Rinn: True, but still. *crashes onto a moldy sofa and lies there for 5 seconds* I'm bored.
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Meghan: sorry to hear it. boredom is something I've just gotten used to
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Rinn: They always mass kill zombies for funsies in video games. It's much more dull irl.
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Meghan: yeah. cause these people aren't dead and still had lives to live
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Rinn: * groans really long and loud. Starts humming and vocalizing random snippets of music*
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Meghan: *listens*
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Rinn: *continues*
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Meghan: *continues listening*
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Rinn: *suddenly stops* Hold up, were you listening??
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Meghan: yeah, I was
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Rinn: Oh, I'll uh...stop then...
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Meghan: no dude. it's fine
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Rinn: No no, I'm good just laying here. *is silent for 30 seconds* Hmm....maybe I should train with my fire thing. And the other stuff he taught me. Certainly more fun than staring at his face for 5 hours. *points to the unconscious guy*
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Meghan: he should actually be waking up here within the next hour or so
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Rinn: Hmmm...........do you think I can get a beanbag or two from that store in that time?
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Meghan: if you run the whole way
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Rinn: Hmm...........I'll try it. Umm...you have extra ammo? I want to refill my gunpowder bombs. And the fireworks are gonna be used for flares and stuff so...
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Meghan: here *chucks him an ammo case*
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Rinn: *catches it* Aaand thank you. *after a few minutes is at the door* K then, wish me luck. You want a beanbag?
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Meghan: I’m good. Don’t die
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Rinn: Please. There's only like, a 30% chance I'll die. You won't be rid of me yet. *runs off*
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Meghan: *sighs*
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Rinn: *runs back inside after an hour, covered in soot and blood, and three beanbags are slung over his back* *he slams the door shut and you hear a small explosion in the distance* Thanks for that ammo btw. *dusts himself off* See? I'm not dead!
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Meghan: what.did.you.do
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Rinn: *blinks twice* Beanbag.
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Meghan: what exploded, and why are you covered in blood
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Rinn: My gun powder bomb exploded, and I cut myself accidentally, and several infected.
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Meghan: did you get bit?
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Rinn: No. I'm very conscious about where their heads are. Scratched, yes, multiple times. Bit, no.
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Meghan: here *chucks you some gauze* use this to bandage yourself up
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Rinn: *bows* Thank you. I shall now bandage meself up. *starts bandaging himself up* Say, what about Mr. Unconscious? He better thank me for these beanbags.
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Meghan: trust me, he will. He waking up
( would you mind talking as him? I am so bad at doing male characters)
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(lel ok sure. Just tell me if you want some specific backstory, or u want him to say something...or anything)
Rinn: Well, he should be awake by now. Took more than an hour on that supply run. I swear, he's just lazy or-
???: *rolls out of bed, gun in hand aiming at Rinn*
Rinn: *barely flinches* Meghan, we removed the bullets, right?
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(There needs to be nothing specific. You do what you want)
Meghan: *aims her gun at him* gun down. Now
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???: *aims at her*
Rinn: *chuckles softly* Ah yes. The classic stand-off. To both of you, I doubt neither of you want to kill each other, So I strongly recommend throwing your guns away. And tasers. And fun-time death gadgets.
???: *doesn't move*
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Meghan: put.the.gun.down. NOW
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???: You first.
Rinn: Ok then. *deep sigh* See, dude, you owe us your life. You were almost infected and SHE helped you. Me, I would've killed you, because I didn't know there was a cure. So I can assure you she has no intention of killing you. However, if you kill her, not only will that be an order of big guilt for the rest of your life, but that life will be very short and filled with pain.

???: *gun wavers a bit* You saved my life?

Rinn: *plops down on a beanbag* Also Meghan, he just woke up in a strange place with strange people who wield weapons. I doubt holding a gun to his head is gonna make him feel better.
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Meghan: I don’t really care. Yeah, we saved your life. Don’t shoot me
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???: *lowers gun* He's right anyway. It wasn't loaded.
Rinn: See? I'm always right. Usually.
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Meghan: whether it was or not, I didn’t care. I wasn’t backing down
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???: *scoffs* Imagine shooting someone you just saved, who's practically unarmed.
Rinn: Hmm....sounds like something she'd do to be honest. *grins*
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Meghan: decency. And you aren’t wrong, Rinn. You recognize me
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???: *eyes narrow*
Rinn: Huh? What do you mean?
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???: I told you that me and this guy were both in the military. I know he knows who I am
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???: *tilts head* I heard some girl was in our task force, yeah. But then decided to wimp out.
(why use the question marks lol? I already know ur OC's name)
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Meghan: I will shoot you if you say I wimped out again. that is not even close to true
(sorry!)
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???: *scoffs* Bet you don't have the guts to-
Rinn: Go***mnit, take a chill pill or something, both of you! How can we kill and protect ourselves from infected when we're at eachother's throats?*glances back and forth between both of them* You don't even know eachother's names!
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Meghan: you should know I don't chill
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???: I bet you don't. You only turn your back when your team needs you.
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Meghan: again, you don't know half of what you are trying to tell me about. besides, if you are incompetent without me, then it might have been better I left, you so can stop having me carry around everyone on my back
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???: Oh really? Then-
Rinn: *echoey voice* Stop.
???: !
Rinn: *to meghan in normal voice* Meghan, you don't know anything about him, and he doesn't know anything about you. He is scared, and alone here. He's a hurt animal trying to get out of a corner. Don't give him the satisfaction of showing he disturbed you.
???: Hey, who are you to-
Rinn: *to the guy in an echoey voice* And you. You say another word to my friend without knowing the full story, I will personally make sure you hear your screams from hell, clear?
???: ....
Rinn: *normal voice* *sighs deep* Sorry, but still. You want to survive? Then both of you, can it with the drama. Sit on these beanbags that I risked my life to get, and whoever wants to share first, go ahead. *walks over to beanbag and plops down*
???: *is silent for a second, then limps to the beanbag and sits down*
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Meghan: *sighs* whatever
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???: ....
Rinn: Fine then, since nobody's sharing in group therapy, I'll start. Hello, my name is Rinn. I am from a town quite a ways away. While in school I decided being a ninja would be cool, and I started pretending I was a ninja. Met a real ninja who taught me stuff like lighting myself on fire, the infected happened, and I had to kill him because he was infected. Few months and adventures later, I find myself here, with a girl who has an itchy trigger finger, and who I kinda liked, but stuff happened there. I also find myself with another itchy trigger finger guy, who I don't know the name of, and who happens to be from the same military task force as Meghan here *points to meghan*. And that is my entire life story summarized up til this point. *pants a bit* Now you guys share.
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Meghan: dibs not it *fiddles with taser*
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???: *small groan* Fine. My name is Mark. Born in the big city. Normal life. I was athletic, wanted to go into basketball. *scoffs* Well the infected happened then. I joined the military to fight back. Then after a few months of hard work, got drafted into the special task force.

Rinn: What about your family?

???: ...My brother was infected. My mother.....killed and...eaten by him. *one tear comes down but he wipes it* But my father is now the commander of the task force.
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Meghan: *lights taser and her face tenses up*
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Both Rinn and Mark: *gets a bit startled*
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Meghan: *looks at them* what?
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Rinn: You tensed up...
Mark: ...when I mentioned Dad.
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Meghan: *her non-taser hand curls into a fist*
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Rinn: Ah see, you did it again.
Mark: *stands up but almost falls because leg, and balls fists* You have a problem with my dad?
Rinn: Calm down. First, it's her turn to share. *looks at her*
Mark: Fine. *sits back down*
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Meghan: actually, I do. fine, I'll talk. I grew up in the middle of the city. so when the outbreak started, I was very at risk. my parents never wanted me, so I left. I went to join the task force to do something. I was there for about two years. However, it was not worth it. I was......harassed and abused. assaulted and nearly killed by the people I was supposed to be working with. and your father *looks at mark* was at the center of it. so, I left. not only can I do twice the work they can and faster, but it means I am keeping the little bit of purity left in me
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Mark: Why would they almost kill you?
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Meghan: wonderful question. threat to their power, status, or their lives. or maybe a combo of all three. im not really sure
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Mark: ......Didn't think Dad would do something like that. *contemplates deeply*
Rinn: Now that we all have shared, chef Rinn shall go to the pigsty we call the kitchen and whip something up for you, ladies and gentlemen. *walks off*
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Meghan: have fun *continues fiddling with taser*
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Mark: ....Well I'm not gonna apologize for my father if that's what you're looking for. And he's still the best person in the world to me.
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Meghan: not asking for an apology. it would mean nothing to me
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Mark: Tsch. *waits silently*
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Meghan: if I wanted an apology, I would kill him and everyone that hurt me
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Mark: *thinks a bit* ...but then you wouldn't get the apology...
Rinn: *from the kitchen* He's right you know! Torture them until they beg! That's always more fun! As a bonus you get the apology!
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Meghan: you must be deaf. I said I didn't want an apology. I just wanted them gone, so they can never do this again
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Mark: Tch, I heard you. You're the one hearing things, about apologies and whatnot. I said nothing.
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Meghan: *rolls eyes, and continues to play with taser*
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Rinn: *walks* Monsieur and mademoiselle, allow me to introduce my masterpiece, the hand-heated burrito, with lemon slices, for the lady.
Mark: *raises eyebrow* Hand-heated.
Rinn: *makes a candle flame on his finger* Hand-heated.
MArk: *eyes widen*
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Meghan: lemons
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Rinn: Agreed. May I have a slice with my burrito?
Mark: Lemons?
Rinn: Oh it was this whole character building stuff you missed 'cuz you were unconscious.
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Meghan: fine, take a lemon slice
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Rinn: Yes, yes we know. Eat up. *takes a slice and squeezes on his burrito*

Mark: *shakes his head* Barbarians. Everyone knows oranges are better than lemons.
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Meghan: *puts the lemon in her mouth* say it again, I dare you
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Rinn: *smirks and leans back in the bean bag*
Mark: Oranges. Are. Better.
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Meghan: I will squirt lemon juice in your eyes
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Mark: I will squirt burrito juice in your eyes!
Rinn: *continues eating and enjoying the scene* It's funnier when they don't try to kill eachother.
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Meghan: im allergic to oranges, so I am going to sit here and enjoy my lemons
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Mark: And I'll sit here and contemplate enjoying my oranges.
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Meghan: good *eats lemons*
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Rinn: *finishes dinner* Well that was fun. And i'm sure looking forward to sleeping on this comfortable bean bag.
Mark: *continues eating silently*
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Meghan: I will be awake all night questioning reality
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Mark: You do that too?
Rinn: PFFFshaww. You're not that unique, buddy. Reality is often questioned in trying times.
Mark: Not your buddy.
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Meghan: ive always done it. since I left the task force, that is
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Mark: Hmm....that reminds me. I should probably let my dad know that I'm fine.
Rinn: How though? He probably thinks you're dead. Or...you know....
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Meghan: *looks outside*
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Mark: Well, I have to go back then.
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Meghan: *looks at Mark and mutters* good
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Rinn: *to meghan* Ohh come on, I kinda want him to stay.
Mark: What?
RInn: Nothing.
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Meghan: ha. no
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Rinn: *sighs* Well then, good night. *sleeps*
Mark: *stays awake*
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Meghan: *stays awake as well*
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Mark: Remember dreaming, before the infected?
RInn: *snores*
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Meghan: *snorts* no
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Mark: Well I do. I used to dream about the stupidest things.
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Meghan: I never had dreams
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Mark: *scoffs* Weirdo. *is silent*
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Meghan: congrats, you noticed
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Mark: *falls asleep eventually after a long time*
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Meghan: *mutters* he better never call me weak
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*in the early morning Rinn wakes up first, goes and drinks some water*
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Meghan: morning Rinn
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Rinn: Morning. *yawns* Good lord, that was a fun sleepy sleep. He's still asleep tho. *points to Mark. You stay awake all night again?

(btw, meet *drumroll* Rinn 2.0!!!)
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Meghan: what in the- yes. I did. now what is with you?
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Rinn: What do you mean?
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Meghan: you know what? never mind
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Rinn: Suspicious, but ok. *finishes the water* You really shouldn't stay up, you know.
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Meghan: eh. should be sleeping here in a few days. why do you want me to sleep so bad?
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Rinn: It's...creepy. You watching over us like a hawk.
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Meghan: not really watching you. just watching outside
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Rinn: Still. *sits down on a beanbag*
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Meghan: he conked out around 2 this morning
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Rinn: Oh, so it's not a military thing to stay awake for 7 days in a row.
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Meghan: nope! just a trauma thing
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Rinn: And so your coping mechanism is not sleeping. Wonderful.
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Meghan: no I can’t sleep due to trauma so I just don’t
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Rinn: Oh well. *closes eyes and leans back on beanbag, almost fall back but recovers miraculously* *shooketh* The end of the world just flashed in front of my eyes.
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Meghan: *chuckles*
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Rinn: *sighs deeply* I wanna do something. I don't know what.
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Meghan: *mutters* how about go to therapy
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Rinn: Tried. More boring than you think it is.
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Meghan: trust me, I know
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Rinn: Do you? How?
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Meghan: I’ve had therapy before the outbreak. It was horrible
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Rinn: I wouldn't say horrible, per say. It was fun, but then it wasn't doing much. After "talking" about stuff, you don't "do" much afterward.
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Meghan: better than mine
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Rinn: Why? What happened?
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Meghan: my therapist was not helpful, at all
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Rinn: Why not? Juicy details please.
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Meghan: just tried to get me to trauma dump, then threatened me when I wouldn’t
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Rinn: Threatened??
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Meghan: yeah……
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Rinn: How'd someone-
MArk: -Threaten YOU?
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Meghan: even if the threat means nothing to me it’s still a threat
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Mark: What did she do to threaten you?
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Meghan: well, she needed some therapy herself, since she threatened to slit my throat if I wouldn’t talk
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Rinn: Isn't there some rule that doctors have to be perfect or something? Oh, OH. You went to a private therapist?
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Meghan: *sighs* I’m done talking about it
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Mark: hmm..Fair enough.
Rinn: Yeah...Hey, when did you wake up?
MArk: The moment you got up from your bed.
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Meghan: *looks between them*
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Both: *looks at her*
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Meghan: why are you looking at me like that
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Both: *shrug*
RInn: Why were you looking at us like that?
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Meghan: I was zoned out
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Mark: Might as well get up. *gets up*
Rinn: BOOORED.
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Meghan: have fun with that, Rinn
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Rinn: Shmuck everything.
Mark: *stifles a laugh* Where's the bathroom in this place?
Rinn: That's right! A toilet seat quest!
Mark: ....Quest?
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Meghan: you will get used to this
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Rinn: That's insulting, but she's right. To the plumbing store! *runs out* *runs back in* And where's the plumbing store?
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Meghan: *stands up* follow me
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Rinn: Let's go!
Mark: But I need to...fine. Quickly. My bladder isn't exactly empty.
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Meghan: then start moving *speed walks*
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Rinn: Wait up! *walks faster*
Marks: *walks faster as well*
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Meghan: *breaks into a run*
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*they both run as well*
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Meghan: good you learned to move your legs
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Mark: Tch, I can run faster than you. *starts running faster*
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Meghan: I could care less
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Rinn: You're gonna tire out bro.
Mark: I. DON'T. TIRE. OUT.
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Meghan: *smirks* we shall see
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*Rinn continues jogging-ish. Mark continues running his legs off*
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Meghan: *continues running*
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Rinn: Mark, slow down! We're following her, remember?!
Mark: *keeps running*
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Meghan: *stops suddenly*
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Rinn: *also stops*
Mark: *continues running*
Rinn: We're back here, ya doofus!
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Meghan: *looks at Mark* he will never learn
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Mark: *stops running and walks back slowly*
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Meghan: *smirks smuggly*
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Mark: *scoffs* Well, I did reach her before you so.
Rinn: And how's your bladder doing?
Mark: *instantly knees bend in that urgent bathroom business way* *groans* You had to remind me.
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Meghan: *turns away laughing*
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Rinn: *trying to hold back laughter* Don't laugh at a man's misery.
Mark: *groans* Where's the place already?
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Meghan: keep FOLLOWING me
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Mark: *grunts*
Rinn: Heheh
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Meghan: *keeps running*
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Rinn: *runs along with her*
Mark: *also does so but more aggressively somehow*
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Meghan: we are almost there
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Mark: *grinds teeth* We better be.
Rinn: Uh, Meghan? He's right. I do not wanna be around when that tsunami in there explodes.
Mark: Do NOT refer to it as a tsunami. *jumps around a bit*
Rinn: I rest my case.
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Meghan: we are! I promise we are almost there *sprints*
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Mark: *sprints not with the desperation to win a race, but with the desperation of a man running for his life*
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Meghan: *chortles down laughter, but keeps sprinting*
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*Both follow you*
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Meghan: there, we’re here
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Mark: *stops for two seconds to draw his taser and runs inside*
Rinn: Hey wait! *draws ninjato and runs inside too*
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Meghan: I’ll wait out here *draws taser as well*
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*Mark comes out breathing heavily, his taser on*
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Meghan: what happened? Where’s Rinn?
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(Oh wait forgot. When Mark comes out, he goes: No one stops me from going number one)
*Rinn walks out with five porta-potties*
Rinn: I think these should work.
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Meghan: *sighs* just do what you need to you and lets get out of here
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Rinn: Yeah we're done. *looks to Mark* Right?
Mark: Yeah. I'm done.
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Meghan: good, then lets go
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Rinn: *starts casually strolling the way back*
Mark: *starts marching the way back*
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Mehan: *takes a deep breath, then starts to walk*
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*they keep walking back to base the same way*
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Meghan: we’re almost there
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Rinn: *sniffs the air* Crap. *starts running towards home base*
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Meghan: *sprints as well* what is it
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Mark: *starts sprinting as well*
Rinn: *continues running* Smoke. My fireworks kind. It activates when you close the door. Could be a false alarm, since I set it up in a hurry, but, no chances.
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Meghan: *sprints faster* oh no *pulls out taser*
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Mark: Sh*t. *pulls out gun*
Rinn: It's not loaded!
Mark: *puts back gun and pulls out taser*
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Meghan: *pulls out her gun*
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*Rinn stops when the building is in site, and starts tiptoeing. Mark follows his lead*
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Meghan: *follows suit*
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*They all walk closer and a plume of smoke is seen, close to the door*
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Meghan: *pulls out taser as well*
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*A YUGE fat infected walks out, like the boss fights in zombie games. And, it's accompanied by what looks to be an infected kitten and dog*
Mark: *readies his taser*
Rinn: *draws his ninjato and jumps at the fat dude*
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Meghan: *shoots at the cat-dog-thing*
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(to be clear, it's a separate kitten and a separate dog)
Rinn: *strikes at the tummy*
*the fat thing rears back, roars and swipes at Rinn*
*Rinn dodges and Mark charges with the taser and electrocutes the fat dude's hand*
Rinn: *after hearing the shot* Wait! Try not to kill the animals!
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Meghan: thats a little difficult Rinn *puts her gun away and mutters* why do i have to be allergic to cats
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*Mark and Rinn keep fighting the thing, pushing it back. Rinn gets a break for a while and throws a small paper crumple towards all three of the hostile ones. It poofs, and green dust spreads*
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Meghan: *moves* what the heck is that?
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Rinn: Don't breathe in too hard! *moves back*
Mark: That doesn't look too good.
Rinn: For them.
*waiting for 10 seconds and the fat one looks sleepy. The dog and the kitten just drop.*
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Meghan: *covers mouth and backs up*
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*The fat dude also drops. Rinn jumps up and stabs it through the throat multiple times, until it's head nearly falls off*
Mark: *goes for the animals with his taser*
Rinn: Wait no! They're not infected!
Mark: What do you mean??
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Meghan: well, the cat. or that demon will kill me
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Rinn: Nonononono wait. I remember this. Animals can't become fully infected. They may get symptoms if they are bitten, but they still recognize humans they have known, still remember commands and stuff. *turns to Meghan* How allergic are you to cats?
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Meghan: pretty *scratches self* I can't be around them for long, and the little demon scratched me
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Rinn: How bad is the reaction? Sniffles? Swelling?
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Meghan: Sniffles, swelling, puffy eyes, watery eyes, scratching terribly, scratchy throat, amongst other things
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Rinn: AH. Not great.....but man I wanna keep the kitten.
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Meghan: we can keep the dog, but not the cat
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Rinn: Hmph, don't really want the dog.
Mark: I'm with her. Dogs are loyal, and fun to be with. Kittens are little demons.
Rinn: *gasps* A betrayal of your brother from a different mother I see.
Mark: *scoff*
Rinn:*Also scoffs* Of course I'm stuck with a bunch of dog people. I mean look at them. That's a full grown DOG. That's a cute little kitten.
Mark: A demon kitten.
Rinn: Agreed. *picks it up* That's why I already love it. Already see a little bit of me.
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Meghan: I love cats! im just allergic to them. so keep that away from me
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Rinn: *sighs deeply* Fine. I'll just keep him over there, outside, out of the apartment, and feed him and stuff. Hopefully he'll stay.
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Meghan: that works for me. I just am not really in the mood to die
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Mark: *walks inside* I'm tired. I'm going to rest.
Rinn: *grimaces* Something might be smoldering in there...but I'm not the best at putting out fires.
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Meghan: if its small, you step on it. large, you throw water on it and get out of the area
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Rinn: *gestures inside* Please. You first.
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Meghan: *puts on a mask and walks inside*
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Rinn: *pulls up a scarf he's wearing and walks inside*
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Meghan: *looks around*
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*apart from Rinn's beanbag, nothing is smoking. Mark is already relaxing on his.*
Rinn: AH CRUD. *runs over to it and tries to stamp it out*
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Meghan: so you learned something! good job
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Rinn: *stamps it out and scowls at her*
Marks: *smirks while resting*
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Meghan: *smiles too and sits on the ground*
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Rinn: *spitefully smooths his beanbag and lies down on it too*
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Meghan: *chuckles to self a little*
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Rinn: So Meghan, you're laughing much more now.
Mark: *Scoffs* She wasn't a giggle pants before?
Rinn: *chuckles* You wouldn't believe it, she was completely all serious face, and the first time I made her laugh, she was even shocked.
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Meghan: well, I have company, and would rather not bore you all. I will probably still be serious for a while after you leave, though
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Rinn: Leave? I'm not planning about leaving any time soon. What about you, Mark?
Mark:....
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Meghan: he is either asleep, dead, or got infected again
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Mark: Oh, shut up.
Rinn: Oh yeah....youu wanted to go back to your dad, right?
Mark: I.....
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Meghan: *looks down*
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Mark: I don't know guys, ok? I...don't know...
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Meghan: *looks at him with sympathy*
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Rinn: You could always stay with us man. Might be better than the whole military thing. Certainly less stressful.
Mark: I know, I know, but...they're helping people. Making the world better. And....he's my dad.
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Meghan: *looks down again*
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Rinn: No offense guys but...too much emotion for me. I don't know how to soothe people, sorry Mark. I only know how to practically fix stuff. So, I'm gonna nap.
Mark: *scoffs softly and smiles* Knock yourself out.
Rinn: I will. *closes eyes*
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Meghan: you two have fun
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Mark: Hmph, he's already asleep.
*Indeed Rinn is*
Mark: What about you? Still want me to leave as soon as possible?
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Meghan: I don’t really care. Unless you try and hurt me
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Mark: Well, if you were me, what would you do?
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Meghan: I don’t know, honestly
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Mark: Hmph. Well that really helps my emotional turmoil. Thanks a lot.
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Meghan: well don’t forget what your dad did to me. It’s kind of hard to put aside
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Mark: True.....but if I go back, I could confront him. And make sure it doesn't happen again.....
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Meghan: im not the person to ask in this situation. and it doesn't matter if you confront him. im not going back
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Mark: *sighs* Whatever. *turns around*
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Meghan: *pulls out taser and fiddles with it*
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*nothing happens*
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Meghan: *tries to turn it on*
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(No I meant nobody else does anything. Her taser is fine)
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(I’m dumb)
Meghan: *keeps playing with it*
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(eh it's fine, I didn't clarify)
Mark: You play with that thing a lot.
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Meghan: calms me down
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Mark: Why?
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Meghan: don’t really know. I just like it
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Mark: Hmm.
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Meghan: you seems surprised by this
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Mark: It's just a bit weird to get comforted by a weapon, is all.
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Meghan: fair, I suppose. But I lived alone for 1 year, so this was really all I had
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Mark: Then Rinn came along I suppose. And me.
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Meghan: yep! Pretty much
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Mark: ....You said the cat scratched you, right?
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Meghan: yeah. It hurts and it’s swelling
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Mark: *reaches in his bag* Only one year from the squad and already forgot. *takes out some pills and some cream* Treat wounds immediately. Efficiency on the field must be at maximum. Take these. For the allergy and swelling.
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Meghan: if you are trying to drug me, I will kill you *puts the cream on and tries not to scream*
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Mark: And the pills.
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Meghan: must I?
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Mark: Well, I hear next comes rashes all over your body. The boils all over your body, then more, and more, until if someone touches you, you just explode with pus. *smirks*
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Meghan: that is not how allergies work
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Mark: Just take the pill.
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Meghan: *grabs some water and takes the pill*
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Mark: That should help in the next hour or so. What happened to your supplies?
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Meghan: what do you mean
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Mark: Your medical supplies. Bandages, pills, adrenaline, etc.
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Meghan: didn’t really take much. Took some medical supplies, and that’s it. Couldn’t bring everything
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Mark: *shakes his head* I have my whole set here.
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Meghan: thanks
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Mark: No problem...if I stayed it might run out faster though...
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Meghan: I’ll be careful
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Mark: Hmm...
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Meghan: what?
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Mark: Nothing. Still wondering about going...but that's it.
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Meghan: *continues playing with taser*
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.
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Meghan: why do you not want to go back?
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Mark: Life now isn't exactly sunshine and daisies. And....the military life makes it worse. Also, I'm just as old as you guys...
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Meghan: I get it. That makes sense
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.
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Meghan: so, how did you get here alone?
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Mark: Mission. Infected were swarming us. I was isolated so I figured I was toast anyway. So I somehow got their attention and ran as far as I could. Pain on my leg, and then.....*gestures to the apartment, but winces in pain*
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Meghan: I’m sorry to hear that. Well, I’m happy we were able to find you
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Mark: Yeah....me too....
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Meghan: I’m sorry for being a little bit of a jerk
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Mark: *dismmisses her* Forget it. I'd probably be a jerk too.
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Meghan: thanks man, really appreciate it
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Mark: *scoffs* Rinn must be infecting you somehow. Your tough girl act is disappearing. *smirks*
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Meghan: will your mind me changed if I slap you out of our atmosphere?
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Mark: *chuckles and laughs*
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Meghan: *glares at you*
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Mark: *looks at Rinn* I'm gonna wake im up.
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Meghan: be my guest
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Mark: *walks over and nudges him* Get up.
Rinn: 5 more minutes....
Mark: You said nap. Not hibernation.
Rinn: Fine, fine.....*gets up, rubs eyes and stretches* What did I miss? *scratches his butt and yawns*
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Meghan: nothing much. Just conversations
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Rinn: Crud. I missed character development this time. *yawns* So.......what now?
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Meghan: great question. I might just keep killing infected like I used to do
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Rinn: Hmm.....we could turn this place into an empire.
Mark: *scoff* You sound like you're playing a video game.
Rinn: *claps hands* Exactly!
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Meghan: *deep breath* being with you, Rinn, is exhausting
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Mark: Ditto.
Rinn: Aww, thank you. I gladly accept your compliments.
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Meghan: I- *sighs*
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Rinn: *snicker*
Mark: *eyeroll and chuckle*
Rinn: Fine. My infected fighting empire can wait a day. Besides, we already started with the dog and the kitten.
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Meghan: don’t bring the cat up. Just don’t
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Mark and Rinn: Cat.
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Meghan: I will shoot both of you
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*they laugh and instinctively fist bump eachother*
Mark: We're just kidding around Meg.
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Meghan: by calling me Meg you are asking to die
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Rinn: Oof, was just about to warn you. Oh well.
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Meghan: that was his warning
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Mark: Fine.
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Meghan: good to know you learn from your mistakes
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Mark: Hmph.
Rinn: I feel the boredom sinking in.
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Meghan: maybe for you
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Rinn: Yes. Exactly. For me. Why would I feel your boredom. Is that a thing? Hmm....what if I stay here trying to feel your boredom?
Mark: Crap, you got him on a thought blabber train.
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Meghan: you wouldn’t be able to feel my boredom because it doesn’t exist. I’m not bored
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Rinn: Huh........oh well...
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Meghan: you bored, Mark?
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Mark: Slightly.
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Meghan: *smirks*
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Mark: Why are you smirking like that? *scowls a bit*
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Meghan: just cause you can get bored
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Mark: Like you can't get bored.
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Meghan: it takes a lot
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Mark: What if I asked Rinn to wail continuously for an hour?
Rinn: I might, but that'd be annoying, not boring.
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Meghan: and I’d just zone out
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Rinn: I wish to test that hypothesis.
Mark: I too.
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Meghan: you guys are so annoying
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Rinn: *starts singing opera badly on purpose*
Mark: *stifles a laugh*
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Meghan: *visibly dies inside a little*
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Rinn: *relents a little seeing her*
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Meghan: *smirks*
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Rinn: *doubles the loudness seeing her smirk*
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Meghan: *starts to question reality*
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Rinn: *goes into this weird falsetto thing but his voice cracks up*
Mark: *starts wheezing*
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Meghan: *starts chuckling a little*
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8this escalates for sometime, before RInn stops and starts panting, and wheezing*
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Meghan: that was a show, I will give you that
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Rinn: Throat *pained pant* dying.
Mark: You're crazy. *laughs*
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Meghan: you just noticed?
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Rinn: Hey! *pained pant* The medically correct term *pained pant* is insane. *laughs and crashes on his beanbag*
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Meghan: *chuckles*
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Mark: *also chuckles*
Rinn: *still laughing on the beanbag*
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Meghan: *watches them laugh*
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Mark: *stops laughing and watches Rinn still hysterically giggle on his beanbag*
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Meghan: I don’t know if this is entertaining, scary, or a little bit of both
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Rinn: *slowly, wheezing, stops* Sorry. I kinda needed that.
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Meghan: it’s fine. I don’t mind
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Mark: I mind. You looked drunk.
Rinn: It's insulting that you think I have to intoxicate myself to act insane. It's a skill I have been developing for years
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Meghan: I don't drink
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Rinn: I know, it's weird. You lose focus and do weird stuff.
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Meghan: oh trust me, ive seen it. thats why I don't drink
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Mark: I'm supposed to have my first drink with my dad on my birthday, when I "come of age".
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Meghan: that sounds not bad
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Mark: I have to be with my dad to do that.
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Meghan: yeah..... thats true
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Rinn: That's a mood killer right there... *sighs*
Mark: Tch...
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Meghan: well, he’s not wrong
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*both lapse into silence*
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Meghan: *continues to fiddle with taser*
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Rinn: Ah yes. The dog should be up soon. He's overr....there! *points inside the kitchen* Yout oo check on him, I'll check on the cat. I'm not really partial to dogs anyway. *opens the door, leaves it open and goes out*
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Meghan: you got it *looks at Mark*
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Mark: What?
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Meghan: we need to check on the dog
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Mark: *sighs* Come on. *gets up and walks toward the kitchen*
*meanwhile you hear Rinn making googoo noises outside and the sound of something heavy dragged on the floor*
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Meghan: I’m never unhearing that *follows him*
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Mark: *Stops in the kitchen doorway* Rinn said that they're partially infected, right?
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Meghan: yeah…. He did
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Mark: Then let's cure them, before they wake up. Other wise we could still get infected, right?
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Meghan: yeah, let’s cure them
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Mark: Alright then. You're holding the dog down. *goes to get the lighter and cure*
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Mark: Alright then. You're holding the dog down. *goes to get the lighter and cure*
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Meghan: I can do that
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Mark: *comes back* Ready?
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Meghan: *grabs the dog* ready
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Mark: *Searches for the bite wound for a second, then starts burning it*
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Meghan: *holds the dog fast*
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Mark: *continues burning, then applies the cure*
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Meghan: *keeps holding the doggo*
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Mark: *bandages up the area* That's done.
Rinn: *runs in* WHat happened? I heard yelping.
Mark: Curing.
Rinn: WHAT. B-but-but-but why would you-?
Mark: So that we don't get infected.
Rinn: *facepalms*
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Meghan: *looks at both of them*
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Rinn: Animals only get infected when a human infected chews on them for like 10 minutes, because the virus was designed for humans. Same thing for animals. We don't try to kill them, and small scratches and bites won't affect us at all. As long as they don't bite AND chew. *shakes head* Did your task force just kill anything with a bite mark?
Mark: Mostly, yes.
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Meghan: another one of the many reasons I left
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Mark: It was neces-
Rinn: Bupbupbup. Look what you did. Now one day it's gonna get infected, all over again. *sighs* Ah well, what the heck. *a shrill meow from outside* Oh right. Didn't finish putting that body away. Gotta go.
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Meghan: what the- I don’t even know any more
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Mark: Oh right. The dead big guy.
Rinn: YYup *walks away*
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Meghan: have fun
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Rinn: Always! *walks out again and a few seconds later the sound of something heavy being dragged on the floor resumes*
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Meghan: that is just wonderful
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Mark: I'm gonna go sit on my beanbag. You do whatever you want with the dog.
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Meghan I might just sit here and pet it
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Mark: *shrugs and walks out*
*the dragging sound stops*
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Meghan: sounds like Rinn is done
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*the meowing sound gets super loud*
Rinn: *shouts* Gimme a gosh darn second here, I'll get your food. Please detach from my leg first! *the meow gets louder and closer*
Mark: I'll get it. *you hear the sound of him walking*
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Meghan: *yells* is the cat giving you trouble!!
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Rinn: *shouts* Just hungry! Gimme something!
*loud meow*
Rinn: Oh, shut it, Firbold.
Mark: *walks into the kitchen* Anything here?
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Mehan: I don't know! I have no idea what cats eat
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Mark: Something meaty?
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Meghan: *looks and finds a piece of chicken* take this
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Mark: Alright. *Walks out* Here.
Rinn: Here, ya little rascal. *you hear the plop sound of falling meat* You can come out now Meghan, it's outside.
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Meghan: *slowly walks outside*
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*Mark is sitting there, you can see Rinn stroking the cat while it eats*
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Meghan: *smiles a little and sits down*
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*everyone just odes their stuff*
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Meghan: *holds the doggo*
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*the doggo is in that healing sleep thing so*
Mark: He's gonna want food when he gets up. Personal experience.
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Meghan: Ill find something for him
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*shtuff keeps going on*
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Meghan: *continues petting dog*
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*cat's done, and Rinn has to grapple with it to lead it outside*
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Meghan: that cat will we the death of us
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Rinn: The death of you, actually. Meanwhile, that dog will be the torture of me.
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Meghan: well, yes, assuming that ting doesn't scratch your eyes out
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Rinn: Hmph. We have an understanding.
Mark: Which is?
Rinn: I continue feeding it, he eye gouges only the people I want him to.
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Meghan: I would rather there be no eye gouging
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Rinn: Yeah well, I'll make sure he knows that.
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Meghan: *blinks in dissapointment*
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Rinn: Mmm.....Mark, you staying or...?
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Meghan: *looks at him*
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Mark: I'll....yes, I'll go back. But...not for a some more time.
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Meghan: *looks at the ground*
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Rinn: Ah. Well...I guess then we have to make the most of that time.
Mark: Meaning?
Rinn: Meaning starting today, we're doing the empire thingamajig!
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Meghan: *eyes widen* goodness, here we go
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Rinn: We should go through this ENTIRE planning thing, make an entire society, find survivors and stuff. First off, we need to fortify this place. Any ideas?
Mark: *shrugs*
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Meghan: yeah, im not the one to ask on how to make an empire
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Rinn: Just defenses for this place? A wall of sorts?
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Meghan: sounds empire-ish
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Rinn: Come on guys. Help me out.
Mark: How? This is your idea.
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Meghan: i did! I backed your idea
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Rinn: Not backing me! Improve my thing. Tell me why I'm wrong. Suggest a wall material!
Mark: Electric fences?
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Meghan: oooo, that sounds fun
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Rinn: Yeah....but we need it to be strong enough for infected to not just tear it down with sheer numbers.
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Meghan: true, true
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Rinn: Hmm....maybe we can have a stronger base wall, then an electrical fence right outside that.
Mark: We could...use the natural cover we get from the buildings too. So we don't have to works as much. But I don't know what to use for your base wall, or whatever.
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Meghan: well, using natural cover would make it so we do less work, but it is also much less stable and the infected often linger there
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Rinn: Hmm....well, maybe I should go out and map the area. Might help. Anyone coming with?
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Meghan: I will. I dont trust you going out there alone.
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Mark: *shrugs* I guess you don't need me then. I'll keep thinking about your wall.
Rinn: Oookie dokie then.
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Meghan: go ahead. be my guest
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Rinn: Alright then. Come on Meghan. *walks out* Mind my demon kitten.
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Meghan: *follows him and glares down the cat*
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Cat: *indignantly glares back*
Rinn: It's a she. I still need to pick a name. Meghan....or something equally terrifying. *grins*
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Meghan: I take pride in knowing that my namesake is terrifying
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Rinn: Heh. Might still pick another name. For efficiency. Hmm......Meowghan. Anyway. *takes out a big blank paper* How good are you at drawing maps?
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Meghan: do I look like a cartographer?
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Rinn: Hm. Point taken. Welp. Just use our brains and draw later I guess.
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Meghan: should be doable
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Rinn: Alright then. Onward! *walks ahead*
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Meghan: *floows*
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Rinn: *stops 30 meters away from the apartment* Alrighty then. For a baby empire, I think this should be okay for a boundary.
(WHaat is "floows"??? Oh. Follows....)
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Meghan: ti works for me.
(yeah.... didnt realize that till now. sorry)
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*Rinn begins walking around this radius, noting points of interest, and other stuff*
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Meghan: *looks around and stays on guard*
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Rinn: I think that should be it, for now. If we find any more survivors, we could expand, slowly. Though I'll make sure you wouldn't have to share as much as you did with me and Mark. *grins*
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Meghan: they pry, I taze. simple as that
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Rinn: *looks at the taser* There is a...."not-kill" setting for that thing, right?
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Meghan: yeah. taser rarely if ever kill. they just hurt. really bad
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Rinn: Oh, ohh good I can handle pain.
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Meghan: are you asking me to use it on you
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Rinn: Whaat. No. I'm just observing that you're rather keen to use it on people, in general. So I'm preparing myself mentally. Not that I don't trust you, you're a friend. It's just that one of your lovable qualities is that taser.
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Meghan: *smirks* it can quickly become not so loveable
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Rinn: *smirks back* My point exactly. *looks up* It's getting dark, right? Or is it just me?
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Meghan: its only 5 o'clock
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Rinn: Hmmm....you're right. My imagination then. All the same, we should probably be getting back.
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Meghan: yeah, sounds smart
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Rinn: *heads back*
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Meghan: *follows*
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*when they walk inside, Mark is standing over the table, thinking about something*
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Meghan: you look super stoic right now
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(ah crud didn't see this)
Mark: *scoffs* Stoic?
Rinn: Heck yeah man, all broody and stuff. You remind of my old friend.
Mark: Hmph. Well, I was thinking about how we make your "wall".
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Meghan: well, thats good
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Mark: Not really. Even if we could find something for the wall, we don't have the manpower to erect them fast enough, or make them strong enough.
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Meghan: suppose thats true. so we would have to find something that is both durable, but wont take forever to put it, and the infected cant break through like I break bones
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Mark: No no. Like you break styrofoam. Bones are hard to break.
Rinn: I concur. Did you know that the force you need to break someone's neck should exceed that persons weight? (True fact!)
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Meghan: I didnt need to know that. . . I break ego's, not necks
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Rinn: EH, well, fun fact fyi.
Mark: And I break necks, not egos.
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Meghan: this will be fun then
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Mark: *small smile* Well....it seems like some of our problems might be solved by-
Rinn: More people.
Mark: ...I was gonna say more knowledge. If we had some kind of infected repellant, we would be able to keep them out better.
Rinn: Oh yeah, makes sense. I'd be willing to study them. I'm very smart.
Meowghan: MEOW.
Rinn: Shut up Meowghan.
Mark: Meowghan?
Rinn: Yeee. Also, how's the dog doin'?
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Meghan: well, its doing. also, love the name
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Mark: Oh yeah. I can really see the similarities.
Rinn: Alrighty then, we want an infected to study.
MArk: Right.
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Meghan: wait. breaks. we are studying an infected
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Rinn: Yeees.
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Meghan:: *smirks* then this will be easy
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Rinn: It will?
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Meghan: yes, it will
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Rinn: Ummm....how?
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Meghan: I used to do that. all the time. while I was at the task force. wasnt supposed to, but hey. I didnt really care
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Rinn: Uh....alright then. We still have some time until sundown. Umm...*glances at Mark*
Mark: *shrugs* I guess you're leading the way, Meghan.
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Meghan: well, what type of infected do you plan on studying
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Rinn: *shrugs*
Mark: Preferably ones that are the most common.
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Meghan: there’s lots of those. And it depends on the stage you want the infected the bee at. Do you want them to have been freshly turned, do you want them to be a “veteran” infected? Do you want them to be older, young, male, female? You need to specify
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Rinn: I'm not sure they'll specify when they come at us.
MArk: I meant make it as general as possible.
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Meghan: you got it. Either of you wanna come with?
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MArk: I will.
Rinn: Me too.
Meowghan: MEOW.
Rinn: SHut, you can get your own food.
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Meghan: *snorts* oh do you want this infected dead or alive
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MArk: Alive. We can always kill it and examine it later.
RInn: True.
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Meghan: works for me. I have to grab something real quick. Be right back *walks into another room*
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*They wwait*
RInn: SO
MArk: Yeah.
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*after way too many crashes and ths here Meghan yell*
Meghan: I FOUND IT
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Mark: I bet it's her taser.
Rinn: PFft, she's not that predictable.
Mark: I'd bet my watch.
Rinn: Deal.
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Meghan: *walks out holding a baseball bat that is covered in blood* I got it
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Rinn: HEhe.
MArk: *scoffs and paws him the watch* So we're ready now, right?
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Meghan: as long as you don’t need anything, then yes let’s go
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Mark: A;right then. *walks off*
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Meghan: Rinn, you ready
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Rinn: Yup. I think. Obviously I can't be optimally prepared for everything that might go wrong, but...yeah, pretty sure I'm good.
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Meghan: good, lets go *walks out*
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Rinn: Alrighty then. *follows them*
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Meghan: *continues walking*
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*both of them wait for her to follow*
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Meghan: *follows*
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MArk: Wait, who are we following?
RInn: Meghan, right?
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Meghan: *walks ahead of both of them* yes, you are following me, but you took off to soon. NOW you can follow me
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*Rinn shrugs and Mark sighs, then they both follow*
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Meghan: *walks, constantly looking around*
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*they continue following*
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Meghan: you let me know if you here anything
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Rinn: *ears wiggles* I don't think there's anything.....maybe in the distance only.
*they keep following her*
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Meghan: you hear anything Mark
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Mark: *shakes his head* I'm half-deaf, so I wouldn't hear them even if they were in front of me.
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Meghan: thats fun
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Mark: Quite.
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Meghan: *walks*
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*both follow*
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Meghan: *after walking a ways, she holds up her hand to stop*
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*both stop and draw their respective weapons*
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Meghan: *whispers* Rinn, you hear that
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Rinnn: I...think so...
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Meghan: Good so I’m not crazy
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Mark: What, what do you hear?
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Meghan: an unusually high amount of screaming, grunting, and just general noise
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Rinn: Gives me the heebie-jeebies. *shivers*
Mark: I suggest NOT going towards whatever you guys are hearing. They can suffer, but we're not being pulled into it.
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Meghan: and reason number one I left the task force. you dont care about tohers, so long as you look good
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MArk: We're not exactly of any use to them IF WE'RE DEAD.
Rinn: I kinda see his point....
Mark: And the screaming may be caused by infected.
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Meghan: we kill the rest, and take one
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MArk: You said the screaming is pretty loud. I'm using common sense, doesn't that mean there's a lot?
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Meghan: what is your deal?
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Mark: I don't want to die?
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Meghan: *sighs* whatever. But if there is any sign of a human in danger, we go over there
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Rinn: Right.
Mark: You too can go. I'm staying as far away as I can.
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Meghan: you ready Rinn?
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Rinn: Again, I cannot stress enough how I cannot possibly be ready for every situation. *thinks a bit* But yeah, I'm good.
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Meghan: good *takes off running for it*
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Rinn: *follows*
Mark: *huffs and grudgingly jogs along*
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Meghan: *keeps running, looking around*
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*They both keep following, Mark less enthusiastically*
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Meghan: *ducks behind a rock* here we are
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*They both duck behind rocks as well*
Rinn: What's going on?
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Meghan: *peeks behind the rock* knew it. There are civilians involved
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MArk: Tch. WHat's the situation?
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Meghan: 5 infected, a woman and a child
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RInn: Only five?
Mark: I don't think 5 would make "inhuman screaching noises".
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Meghan: if you don’t shut up, they will hear us
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*They both shut up, to avoid her telling them loudly to shut up*
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Meghan: *continues looking*
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*Waiting*
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Meghan: *draws her taser* get your weapons. We’re going
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Mark: There may be more. Not yet.
Rinn: Yeah Meg...han. No way only five were screeching that loud, from such a distance too.
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Meghan: if we do nothing, those people will die or get turned
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Rinn: Hmm...*draws his blade and a few throwing knives* I'm going.
Mark: *draws his taser* I'm not. Not yet. I'll be backup.
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*screeching
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Meghan: *holds her taser and gun* lets go *runs out*
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Rinn: *Follows*
MArk: *stays back with his taseR*
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Meghan: *shoots one of the infected*
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Rinn: *throws a knife at the back of one's knees, making it fall*
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Meghan: *smacks one over the head*
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Rinn: *decapitates one, spins and hacks at the one that fell*
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Meghan: *kills the last one, then goes to talk to the people who were involved*
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Rinn: *sighs in relief* Glad that's over. I mean it was easy, but still.
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Rinn: *sighs in relief* Glad that's over. It was easy, but still.
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Meghan: yeah *trying to comfot the child*
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Rinn: Ma'am, what happened? Did anyone get bitten?
(Are you gonna rp them, or should I?)
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Woman: n-no. they tried to, but then she *motions to Meghan* appeared
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Rinn: And me.
Mark: *Approaches* We heard screaming. Loud screaming. What was it?
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Woman: that was us. and the infected. there were others....... but they ran
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Mark: Other...what?
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Woman: people
Meghan: where are they
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Rinn: People can't scream that unnaturally...can they?
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Meghan: we’re they bitten
Woman: I didn’t see
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Mark: Why are you out here in the open like this?
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Woman: we were going to get supplies when we were ambushed
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Mark: How many of you?
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Woman: just the 2 of us. I don’t know where the others ran
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Rinn: Hmm......*takes out a sandwich and holds it out to the kid* You hungry?
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Child: *nods*
Meghan: well, there are no bites, and ver few injuries
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Mark: Too few.
Rinn: *hands it to the kid*
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Child: *eats*
Meghan: *bandages the ones that are there*
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Mark: Where did you come from?
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Woman: right outside the city
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Rinn: Are you going back? Do you need help?
MArk: *shoots him a glare*
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Woman: if you could
Meghan: I’ll go
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Mark: *fuming silently*
Rinn: Is it just you two? Or is it like an entire settlement of people of something. Just curious.
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Woman: just a small camp if about 20
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Rinn: That's a lot in my book.
Mark: He's right. Any group above 15 has to make itself known to our task force. But I've never heard of you.
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Meghan: *mutters* and for good reason
Woman: there’s a task force?
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Mark: Yes there is! It's-
Rinn: Our very own!
Mark: .......wat.
Rinn: That's right! We youngsters are looking to start our very own taskforce, along with a lemonade stand, barracks, running water, ice cream sundaes, popcorn, empire, and cinema!
Mark: ...............wat.
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Meghan: look, stay in your camp, ok? We will come for you when we are ready. I can give you some supplies to take back
Woman: thank you! Thank you so much
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Mark: DO we even have the supplies to spare?!
Rinn: I think so. I mean, you definitely haven't been eating much-
Mark: Oh, shut it already, you've done enough.
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Meghan: both of you quiet!
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*They both shut up, grudgingly*
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Meghan: you were scaring the kid
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Rinn: Ah. *bends down to look the kid in the eye* Sorry.
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Child: *rests head on mothers shoulder*
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Rinn: Right then. Supplies. Helping. Etc.
Mark: *scowls a bit*
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Meghan: Mark, I want to hear nothing from you
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MArk: *scoffs and walks away*
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Meghan: *still talking to the people*
(The_L3gend says hi)
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Rinn: *also talking, helping out*
Mark: *seething in the background*
(Oh, that's nice of her. Apparently she's taking care of personal problems? Tell her hi too, from me. In whatever way you communicate telepathically in the background)
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Meghan: they are ok, just a little shaken
( I will, I promise)
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Rinn: How are we gonna help them back though?
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Meghan: I’m walking them back out
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Rinn: Hmm.....fine then. I'll follow. But what about our, uh....infected study?
MArk: *still scowling in the background*
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Meghan: we might be able to find some on the way there and back
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Rinn: And uh...is Mark coming?
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Meghan : if he so chooses
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Rinn: *looks at him* He might, if only because he wants us alive to tear apart later.
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Meghan: yeah, 100%
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Rinn: Well then. *walks to Mark and talks to him*
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Meghan: *keeps talking to the people*
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*Mark walks back with Rinn*
Mark: If you two die, I might as well come along. We'll kill more that way.
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Meghan: bold of you to assume I’m going to die
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Mark: Bold of you to assume you're not.
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Meghan: *sighs* my patience runs thinner and thinner with you every day
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Mark: The feeling is mutual.
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Meghan: wonderful
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Rinn: *walks over* Now tht you two are best buddies again, shall we go?
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Meghan: yeah, let’s go
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Mark: Hm.
Rinn: I'm taking that as a yes. Let's go. *walks to the woman and the child*
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Meghan: you ready?
Woman: *nods*
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Rinn: *to the kid* You ready?
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Child: *nods*
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Rinn: *marches off*
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Meghan: let’s go *helps them to their feet and starts walking*
*they both follow*
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*Both Mark and Rinn follow, Rinn chatting with the kid, and showing magic tricks, if they're not older than 8*
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(The kid is like, 6)
Meghan: *walking and looking around*
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Rinn: *just made a coin appear behind the kid's ear*
Mark: *scoffs at him*
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Meghan: *punches Mark in the arm* shut it
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Mark: *glowers at her* What was that for?
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Meghan: leave Rinn and the kid be
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Mark: I'm not troubling them or anything.
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Meghan: just leave them be. Rinn is trying to make him feel bettern
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Mark: *scoffs again* Really? It just looks like he's trying to amuse himself.
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Meghan: your just stupid and ignorant
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Mark: *huffs*
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Meghan: just leave them be
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Mark: WHatever.
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Meghan: I’m convinced that is a large portion of your vocabulary
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Mark: *almost says something, but decides not to, and grudgingly smirks*
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Meghan: I see that smirk
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Mark: Oh shut up. I bet 70% of your headspace belongs to your stupid taser.
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Meghan: survival, actually, dumb@ss
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Mark: Hmph.
Rinn: ...and then he clawed that guy SO hard, guts spilled all over the place! But because of his mutant infected powers, he felt no pain, and didn't notice even more infected taking a chomp out of him. *fake gasp*
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Meghan; *nods at Rinn*
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Rinn: ..and THEN, huh? Oh, hang on kid. *walks back to Meghan* Yeah?
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Meghan: nonono, it was a nod of approval
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Rinn: You...APPROVE...of me telling gruesome infected stories to a 5-year old. Huh. Ok. *goes back to the kid* Where was I?
The kid: He got bitten some more.
Rinn: AH yes, see, the poor guy...*yadayadayada*
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Meghan: *sighs*
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Mark: I'm actually kind of interested in his stories now.
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Meghan: same
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Rinn: ...but he went super crazy after that, and we had to leave him locked in a building. With his pets. He's probably still there now. Hmm, he used to say interesting stuff....oh yeah. He said he could see your heart beating, count the veins and arteries flowing through your body. His pupils would get smaller, and he said he saw the Sun turn purple, saw it shine through places, showing him where prey was.
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Meghan: druggie
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Mark: Druggie?
Rinn: Whenever we gave him food, he'd stuff impossible amounts into his mouth. We kept his face pretty far from us after seeing him eat like that.
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Meghan: yep
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MArk: WHat do you mean druggie?
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Meghan: probably someone who does drugs.
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Mark: Hm.
Rinn: Huh? *looks back* Nono, I swear this guy was-
The kid: Bitten by an Infected so he got infected mutant powers because he was immune!
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Meghan: smart kid……
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Rinn: I mean it's true.
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Meghan: fur enough
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*time passes, and more of Rinn's crazy stories, Mark's scoffs and grunts, and I assume Meghan's remonstrations against Mark's scoffs and grunts*
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(You know Meghan way to well)
Meghan: are we almost there?
Woman: yes, just over here
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Rinn: .....and, oh, we're almost there?
Mark: Apparently.
Rinn: Ah. Well then kid, guess I'll have to continue later.
Kid: But waiiiiiiiit! What about the death crab?!!
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Meghan: wat?
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Rinn: What wat? Let's go, not ime to waste!
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Meghan: your right
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Rinn: What do you mean my right? *looks to his right*
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Meghan: *snorts*
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Rinn: *mutters* Weird.
Mark: Where's your settlement?
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Woman: just up ahead
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Mark: Then we walk in first. And if there's any trouble...
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Meghan: we kill it
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Mark: And you. *points to the woman*
Rinn: Say, what if the trouble can't be killed?
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Meghan: we detain it. and no, mark, we arent killing the poor woman
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Mark: The "poor woman" is just as capable of lying as you and I.
Rinn: And me.
Mark: And him.
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Meghan: *pulls out gun* thats why this is fully loaded. and I have my knife, taser, bat, and other weapons
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Rinn: And why trusts no one. DUh.
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Meghan: *rolls eyes*
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Rinn: Right then. *marches forward*
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Meghan: *follows*
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Mark: *follows as well, taser out*
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Meghan: *grabs her gun*
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Rinn: Hey kid, come here, you're almost home, hurry!
*Ze kid walks up next to him at the front*
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Meghan: *smirks* cute
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Rinn: Come on, hurry up! *looks like he's racing with the kid*
Mark: Tch. Not cute. Smart. *smirks* Respect for that psychopath.
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Meghan: I will shoot you if you keep speaking
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Mark: Can you not see it? The kid's always in front, and Rinn makes sure he never goes back to his mom. *gestures to the woman* What do YOU think he's doing?
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Meghan: trying to distract the kid. Both are distressed.
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Mark: Does Rinn even GET distressed?
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Meghan: wouldn’t surprise me
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Mark: Name a time you've seen him become a mewling, whimpering wreck.
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Meghan: I have never seen it. But it can happen
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Mark: We'll see. *continues forward*
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Woman: here we are
*you have arrived at a small camp of about 20-30 people*
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Rinn: *slowly takes everything in and looks at the kid* Well, I guess you win this one.
The kid: YESSS
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Meghan: what did I miss
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Rinn: Basically, the kid "outran" me and we didn't die. OR she didn't kill me because her kid was with me. Either way, win-win *double snap thumbs up*
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Meghan: congrats then, kid
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Mark: Yeah. "Congrats".
Rinn: *frowns* Did I miss something?
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Meghan: he’s salty
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RInn: But why?
Mark: Why'd you ask the kid to play with you at the front?
Rinn: ......So that if she was planning to explode something in my face, I'd know? Because the kid is there with me? I don't-
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Meghan: who is the “she” in question? Me, or the other woman
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Rinn: The other woman.
Mark: I told you.
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Meghan: will both of you use your brains? If she had an explosive, or really any weapon, on her at all, she would’ve used it to fight off the infected. Either that or she would’ve killed us all already
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Rinn : Be cautious-
Mark: -and you don't die.
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Meghan: debatable
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Rinn: Everything is debatable. Welp, let's go. *casually strolls over to the camp*
Mark: *follows him with his gaze* He's....weird.
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Meghan: nice work, Sherlock
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MArk: *Scoffs and heads toward the camp too*
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Meghan: *follows, her taser drawn*
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Rinn: *exploring the camp, ignoring questioning and/or offended glances*
Mark: *stays at around the edge of it*
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Meghan: *asks people questions*
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(could you do like the camp details and stuff?)
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(You bet)
*the camp is a few tents scattered around. There are a few fires going, as well as a barrage of sticks and knives*
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Rinn: *mutters* Our empire's gonna need better walls than.....sticks and spikes.
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Meghan: how have they survived for this long
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Mark: *Shrugs*
Rinn: *exaggerated shrug*
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Meghan: it’s all I’m wondering
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Rinn: *turns to the woman* Hey miss? How did you survive here this long? Without getting disemboweled or anything?
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Woman: we’ve had some help from neighboring camps, but the swords and stuff tend to be helpful
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Mark: YOu...fended off hordes of infected. With around 30 people. And...
Rinn: "Swords and stuff".
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Woman: The infected don’t tend to hit rural areas like this… They mainly target at the city, at least from what we heard
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Mark: Hm. Makes sense.
Rinn: Does it tho?
Mark: If nothing else, it matches our data on infected behaviour.
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Meghan: we need to get everyone into a safer area. It would not surprise me if the infected came into this area
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Rinn: Safer where? And how?
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Meghan: I don’t know, that’s the thing
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Rinn: *sighs* Let's rest a bit? Sleep on it? Maybe the answer will come.
Mark: I don't like the idea of sleeping in an exposed place like this.
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Meghan: you’re in the task force. Shouldn’t you be used to it
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Mark: Being used to it doesn't make it comfortable.
Rinn: What? but that's the definition of getting used t-OH. Like how getting used to eating sand doesn't mean you're comfortable with it.
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Meghan; been there, done that
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Mark: Exactly. So it makes me uneasy.
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Meghan; your just gonna have to get over it
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Mark: That I can do.
Rinn: So can I. With significantly less ease.
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Meghan: just learn to not give a sh!t
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Rinn: GOt it. I'm gonna ignore some crap big style.
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Meghan: please do
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Rinn: YEs. *Walks off*
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Meghan: *paces around*
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Mark: Worried? Or just regular "Meghan pacing"?
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Meghan: take a fvcking guess
(Yeah….forgot for majority of this ROLEPLAY Meghan is a cursing machine)
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Mark: I will not. I don't think I'll like the answer. *walks off as well, almost patrolling the boundaries of the camp*
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Meghan: *Meghan noises*
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Rinn: *comes back with a serrated edge sword* I'm keeping this. *refuses to elaborate, leaves*
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Meghan: *mutters* someone is going to die
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*nothing happens*
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Meghan: *paces around*
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*nothing keeps happening*
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*timeskip a few hours later*
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Rinn: *walks up to Meghan with Mark* This place is boring.
Mark: You should thank whatever you worship for that, idiot.
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Meghan: both of you zip it. You are tiny children. I’m staying, but either of you are free to go back
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Mark: Never said anything about leaving.
Rinn: *mutters* Pfft, I'm not tiny. *he says while being 5'6"*
(also, what happened to the Darci one? I was left on a cliffhanger D':)
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Meghan: uh huh, right. I’m 6’1
(I’ll have to go find it! I’m sorry)
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Rinn: Giant muffinfudger.
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Meghan: I could kick you halfway across planet fvcking earth you’re so small
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Rinn: You could TRY.
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Meghan: I would sure as h3ll love to
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Rinn: Go AHEAD THEN.
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Meghan: nope
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Rinn: Hm. Ok. Disappointing, but ok.
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Meghan: you have the most raging emotions ever
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Rinn: *grins* Thank you. Now to find something to do in this dump. WHy did we come here again?
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Meghan: defense. We’re here to act as defense to them
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Mark: They seem perfectly fine on their own.
Rinn: And I have my empire to get to....
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Meghan: If you really want we can bring them back
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Rinn: Mmmmm...i don't know...
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Meghan: what's stopping you from knowing
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Rinn: I meant that it might be dangerous for us to take a whole group of people at once back to our place.
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Meghan: we might have to
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Rinn: Why?
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Meghan: dont want them all to die
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Mark: Casualties are inevitable in war, but our survival isn't. Bringing that many people to an urban location protected with the promises of *finger quotes and mocking voice* "empire", is a death sentence for everyone.
Rinn: Hey, the empire's no joke!
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Meghan: you seriously think its a death sentence? there are only about 30 of them. that is not many people
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Mark: It's still enough to draw about 150 infected. At least. We'd be overrun easily.
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Meghan: depends on where we run. If we take the more populous areas, we will definitely be overrun. We need to find areas that there aren’t as many infected
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Mark: Tch, you're really considering this.
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Meghan: no sh!t, Sherlock
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Rinn: We could steal cars.
Mark: .......wut?
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Meghan: *finger guns* you are sometimes a genius
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Rinn: Well, not steal, since we don't use them anymore. Also-
Mark: You'd need armored TRUCKS. .....But I might know where to find some......with gas still in them.
Rinn: Aww, you like my ideas too.
Mark: Tch, I don't like the idea of helping you guys with this...
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Meghan: and I don’t like the idea of you being alive. Guess neither of us won
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Rinn: Come on, we're not gonna convince him to show us with that attitude.
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Meghan: it’s just the way I am
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MArk: And besides, I'll do it anyway. If we're gonna die, at least we'll die trying not to.
Rinn: *frowns a bit* Weird inspirational quote. But this is the apocalypse, so I'll take it.
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Meghan: that is the best thing you have ever said
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Mark: And that is possibly the only time you will ever agree with me.
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Meghan: and that
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Rinn: SO, is the whole camp going?
Mark: *shakes his head* The area is practically an infected party zone.
Rinn: *incredulous eyebrow raise* Party zone?
Mark: *ignores him* So only a small group can go and bring them back.
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Meghan: I wish we could bring everyone at once, but even finding some cars wouldn’t be enough to transport 30 people
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Rinn: Mmmmmmmmmm........makeshift carts? With spikes on the sides to ward of infected?
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Meghan: possibly. But would that take to long to make?
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Rinn: *shrugs*
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Meghan; that’s what I’m worried about
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Mark: If we are, we wouldn't have to make many.
Rinn: I could stay back while you guys search for the trucks. I'm pretty good at figuring out how stuff is made.
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Meghan: of all the things I can’t do, I can’t drive.
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MArk: Tch, that's fine, I can. And we can bring a few of the people here too.
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Meghan: *nods*
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Rinn: Alrighty then. Operation GTFOOH is a go. Now we just have to confirm with these guys.
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Meghan: don’t ever use an acronym like that EVER again
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Mark: Agreed.
Rinn: Whaat? It's a perfectly usable acronym.
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Meghan: and h3lla annoying
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Rinn: Pfft, just get. *waves them away* I have some death carts to make.
(btw, tis is Mark. Cebause I say so.)
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Meghan: you b!tch
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Mark: *turns and walks toward the camp* Come on. Let's get going, or it'll be sundown when we get there. Meet back here with 2 or 3 people.
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Meghan: understood *walks into the camp and grabs a few adults*
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*some time later*
Mark: *standing there, arms crossed, with 2 others*
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Meghan: took you long enough
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Mark: Hmph. *pulls out a map and points at a location* Here. The place is surrounded by infected, but they stay clear of the trucks. I don't know why, but be on guard.
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Meghan: always am
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Mark: *folds up the map and packs it* Let's go. *starts walking east*
Rinn: *Waves* See you guys soon!
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Meghan: bye
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*after some time, the group comes upon a elevated piece of land, and in the distance you can see many infected milling around, but avoiding a group of 5-6 armored trucks, like the ones use to transport money*
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Meghan: *has her gun at the ready*
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Mark: ANyone has any ideas to get to those trucks?
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Meghan: shoot them all
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*one of the people speak up*
???: We don't have guns.
Mark: And shooting that many would be suicide.
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Meghan: I have more than one
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Mark: Are you just bad at math? Look at them1 Easily over 200 infected.
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Meghan: and there’s about 6 of us. The infected aren’t the fastest, and they are dumb, so we will have at least half of them taken out by the time even a few of them reach us
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MArk: Tch. Reckless, stupid, dangerous. And yet...
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Meghan: you agree with me
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Mark: I do not. I just think that with your irritable stubbornness, and the decent chance of success, this may be our only go. But with a few modifications. *pulls out the map and points out the places the infected are* Most of the team will distract and kill the infected with Meghan's harebrained frontal assault plan, here. The rest, a small group of 3 or 4, will go around and then get some of the trucks and drive it into the horde. Whatever is in there, they clearly don't want to be near it, so they'll clear out. Then the first team get the rest of the trucks, and we ride out.
(What do you wanna be in the trucks? Something plausibly infected repelling)
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Meghan: call me harebrained again I shoot your throat out, and I have about four extra guns for the people who know how to work them
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*everyone takes their guns*
Mark: Okay then. Meghan, you take 3 of them and start shooting. I'll go and get the trucks with her *points at Random Person*.
Random person: *thumbs up*
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Meghan: works for me
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Mark: Then we'll wait there *points* for the sounds of dying infected. Don't let us get killed. *walks off with the Random Person*
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Meghan: *holds before she starts shooting*
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Mark: *gets into position*
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Meghan: *signals at Mark she is going to start shooting*
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Mark: *signals back that he's ready*
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Meghan: *opens fire on infected*
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Mark: *holds back until he's sure they're distracted*
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Meghan: *continues shooting*
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MArk: *runs forward with the random person to the trucks*
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Meghan: *continues shooting*
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Mark: *manages to reach a truck and jump inside, random person also jumps in*
(Again, what do you think the infected would be afraid of?)
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(Fire, light, heat, and huge things)
Meghan; *le firing*
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*two of the trucks starts and drive towards them through the infected, most infected run away like they're scared, some get rammed*
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Meghan: sick *gets ready to board one*
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Mark: *does a really cool drift and ends up beside her, rolls down the window* Get in.
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Meghan: *opens the door and gets in*
*the two people with her do the same*
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*the rest get into another truck*
Mark: *rolls up the window and starts driving* There are two more trucks, we'll drive back and get them. The other truck will drive straight back. *guns it*
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Meghan: let’s do it
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*10 seconds of ramming/scaring away infected later*
Mark: *Stops the truck* You two, get the other trucks. LEt's gogogo!
*you also notice dim red tube lights set up inside the bus. In fact, you noticed them earlier too.*
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Meghan: *grabs her gun and jumps into the other truck*
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Mark: I thought you couldn't drive!
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Meghan: life or death situation will hopefully put that to the test
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Mark: *curses under his breath* Just keep up, and don't die! *guns it and drives back through the zombies. The other two trucks also start up and drive away*
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Meghan: *starts hers and starts to drive (poorly, but whose counting)*
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*luckily for her, the zombies have no intention of even coming close to the truck*
Mark: *Exits the area of the horde of zombies*
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Meghan.: *exits as well*
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Mark: *drives back to the base, following the other trucks*
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Meghan: *drives back as well*
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MArk: *parks the truck outside the base and gets out*
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Meghan: *does the same*
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Mark: *gets out and looks at the infrared lights within the truck* Guess these kept them away.
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Meghan: I think they’re scared sh!t less of them
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Mark: Hm. We could use that. *small smile* Rinn would love it for his "wall".
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Meghan: you can smile? D@mn,
Ok
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Mark: -_-. Don't expect many more.
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Meghan: I don’t
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Mark: Good.
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Meghan: where’s Rinn
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Mark: *shrugs* In the camp somewhere, I guesS?
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Meghan: praying he is
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Mark: Then let's find out, shall we? *heads toward the camp*
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Meghan: *follows*
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Mark: *looks around* Not many people here....Rinn did say he was gonna build a cart of some kind, right?
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Meghan: I never know with that kid
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Mark: *looks around some more, then stops* -_-. Of course.
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Meghan: what?
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*To the right, there is a porcupine on wheels. On looker closer, there's actually SEVERAL porcupines with wheels*
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Meghan: oh my g0d……what the fvck am I looking at
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Rinn: *pops out of the top of one such porcupine, sees you guys* HEYOO!
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Meghan: Rinn, explain to me what the h3ll this is
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RInn: HOLD UP! I'M TESTING THE BALLISTAE!
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Meghan: *rolls eyes*
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*A spike flies out of the side of the thing, impaling itself in the ground about 50 feet away*
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Meghan: …….what…..
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Mark: What kind of...idiotic, childish maniac have we got ourselves stuck with?
Rinn: *pops out again* OK! COMIN' OUT! *goes back in and opens some trap door on the side of the thing*
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Meghan: do you care to explain Rinn?
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Rinn: Explain what? My masterpiece?
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Meghan: -*loss for words*
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Rinn: Oh- sorry. MasterpeiCES, plural.
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Meghan: I’m gonna put my head through a fvcking wall….please tell me this isn’t real
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RInn: You tell me how an infected is going near that thing.
MArk: *slaps him upside the head* You tell me how WE'RE getting near that thing!
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Meghan: don’t you dare touch him *her face is in her hand in sheer disappointment*
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Rinn: *grimaces and rubs his head* Oww...look, I've got it all figured out, and this is basically the powerhouse of aggressive infected defense. *shrugs* If you really want I could make it less extreme.
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Meghan: why porcupines
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Rinn: *shrugs* Natural defense.
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Meghan: more like animal abuse
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(waiwaiwaiwait. You didn't think he was using actual porcupines....right? It was, quite simply, a cart made to look like a tank made to look like a porcupine using long sharpened wooden stakes. I used a metaphor when I said "porcupines". Although.........actual porcupines is not a bad Idea. Filing that away under the "intricate torture devices" folder)
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(crud, okay, so I won't be able to reply for a few weeks, my exams are coming up, and my parents wanna block the site until then...T^T. Well, see you later I guess. 'Twas nice. Will be back)
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