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by **Doc 42** » Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:11 pm

Kieran vaulted onto the escalator's left railing and immediately jumped up before he lost his balance, catching onto escalator above, leading to the 3rd floor. he pulled himself over the railing and begun sprinting, having gained slightly more ground...

by **The Kingpin** » Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:24 pm

Nemesis struggled to the top, the small steps and the rattling slowing him down. as soon as he reached the top he bolted after the human, slowly gaining speed and slowing the rate at which the gap grew between them, soon stabilising it, and pushing to try and close it again....

by **Doc 42** » Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:28 pm

Kieran turned sharply, sprinting across the shopping market's floor, glass crunching under his feet. The joining corridor was barricaded here too, but he could see a small gap near the roof, where apprently they hadn't finished fortifying. He ran for it, making small turns where he could to confuse the zombie before leaping up and vaulting over the metal barricade, slipping through the gap and landing onto the floor with a loud thud...

by **The Kingpin** » Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:34 pm

Nemesis snarled as the human turned, skidding to a stop, his distance working to his advantage and allowing him time to avoid an overshoot, turning into the corridor and attempting to catch the human. he skidded to a hault at the barricade, the hole being too small for him to follow through it. this would give the human a decent amount of time to get space between himself and Nemesis. a low angered snarl could be heard from behind the barricade, Nemesis then falling silent, seemingly breaking off the pursuit...

by **boswell25** » Fri Jul 03, 2009 3:47 am

Half way home,The Slasher heard the sounds of the chase between Nemesis and Kieran coming from the building,but decided not to get involved,seeing as this would simply lead to his death.He continued on his way,making sure to stay quieter than before...

by **LV-426** » Sun Jul 05, 2009 9:02 pm

OOC: I asked DOC permission to have my character have a airsoft gun and a flare gun.

Dwight gathering wood for the bonfire he was making. He had spent most of his time the last couple of days trying to contact other survivors. He had chosen to make the fire on top of one of the lower skyscapers roofs hoping that other survivors would see the smoke and come towards hit. If zombies came he had his trusty baseball bat, flare gun, and airsoft machine gun. Dwight also had a fire extinguisher just in case, he set the wood on fire wood and waited.

by **Doc 42** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:40 pm

Kieran crouched here he landed for a few seconds, catching his breath... Then he stood up and continued down the corridor, walking calmly. He covered his mouth with one hand, coughing from the amount of dust filling the room, probably having been dislodged during the massive zombie's sprint. He needed to find the supplies he wanted and get away quickly...

by **The Kingpin** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:19 pm

a loud bang was heard as the barricade rattled loudly, Nemesis giving it a thump with his shoulder in an attempt to dislodge it. another couple of thumps rattled the barricade loudly, before it fell silent...

by **Doc 42** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:37 pm

Kieran flinched at the sound and bit his lip. He picked up the pace, wanting to put as much distance between them as he could...

by **The Kingpin** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:52 pm

Nemesis snarled. he wouldn't be able to get through the barricade fast enough. it was too well built. he COULD try and rip it open using the hole, but it was a better option to find a way around it. he turned away, giving Kieran a final glance through the small hole, memorising his appearance as well as that of the area behind him, and moving to find a way around it...

by **LV-426** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 3:57 pm

The fire was starting to burn out and Dwight decided nobody was coming so he put the fire out. He then opened the door leading to the stairs and carfully started to make his way down them.

by **The Kingpin** » Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:26 pm

Vergil, having escaped from the building, with Taban close behind, dragged the man with him and ran, leaving Jack behind to fend for himself. survival of the fittest was the rule of this game, and Jack simply wasn't fast enough. he'd be left to his fate...

the Reaper rammed the door again, several planks gaining visible cracks. a couple more blows would likely be enough to make the entire door give way....

Nemesis had gone to a different hallway, entering a different section of the mall, following the route back towards where he and the human had last crossed paths...his sense of smell and the logical direction to head was leading him back to his target...

by **CrusherFansUnite** » Wed Jul 08, 2009 3:19 pm

Name: Jack David Murray
Gender: Male
Age: 65
Appearance: Jack has short white hair and a lip lenght white moustache he is quite fat and he wears a Purple Cardigan and a pait of black trousers, He always carries his wooden pipe and a tin filled with Drum.
Unique Talents: He was a Soldier in his Day
Weapon: a Katana that was given to him by his Son when he returned from Japan. I has a 30 inche Blade made with Steel with a Chinese Dragon carved into the blade. The handle is made of Rhino Horn (Ivory) and has blue gems incrusted into it.
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I shall put in my story later but currently I am to busy.

by **Mini-Shot** » Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:01 am

Name:John Mantoya
Gender:Male
Age:38
Appearance:He has a leather jacket and denim jeans. He also wears running shoes. He has a buzz cut and always wears his black gloves.
Unique Talents: He was in a Gun Club so he has experience with firearms. He was also a Mechanic.
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John kept looking through his telescope at the police station. It has been getting a lot of commotion lately, He thought to himself. He looked at his Glock 17. It has a few rounds left, but i think I can use it to survive for a little while. he said to himself. He made sure his barricades were stable and were sturdy enough to hold the zombies that try to raid his apartment building. I should go check if there are any survivors down there. He decided to go have a look once all the action has stirred down.

by **boswell25** » Fri Jul 17, 2009 11:03 pm

Safely arriving at his home,The Slasher jumped through the second story floor,arriving in that familiar room with blood covered walls,and strange,almost vomit-like substances everywhere.This was his home.He squeezed himself into a corner and fell into a deep sleep,regenerating even faster.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 9:35 am

Zombies shuffled down the dark street, acting as usual: completely pointless, occasionally attacking one of their fellows, which quickly led to a feeding frenzy. As one such event occurred, a shopping cart zipped past behind the swarm of zombies, rolling down the debris-filled sidewalk before crashing into the street, causing the zombies to look up from their meal, the contents of the cart now thrown around the street. "Aw F*CK! That was my new supply!" someone yelled, a balding man well into middle age running out in the middle of the street, waving his arms at the crashed cart, as if such movements would help the situation.

The zombies, meanwhile, began shuffling toward the man as he screamed, mangled walking corpses, hands outstretched, nearing slowly. Just as the lead zombie was about to reach him, the man turned around, immediately socking the zombie in the face, causing the seemingly unaffected corpse to fall back, where it sat on its back, moaning. "GOD DAMN! What the hell did you die with, a f*cking plate in your face?!" the man yelled, clutching his hand, shielding the limb with his bodies, the zombies beginning to shuffle forward yet again. Nearby, a howl was heard, the man looking up as he casually stepped away from the shuffling zombies. "Great...just great." he muttered repeatedly, hurriedly collecting the items from the cart, those that weren't damaged, before running, panting heavily in the process, down the street, knowing sh*t would hit the fan if he didn't get to safety...

by **dinoman666** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:42 pm

Suddenly, an animalistic shriek announced the arrival of another Hunter, which leaped down at the balding man, missing its leap by only a foot. However, the force of its landing made the man stumble back, allowing the Hunter to stand back up and charge at him, clawed hands swinging...

by **Mini-Shot** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 4:35 pm

John sped down the countless flights of apartment stairs.I just hope he doesn't die before i get there. He was beginning to think about how he was going to help the crazy man,What am I going to do when i get there anyway, shoot the zombies with my last 2 magazines? When he finally got to the First floor and looked at the main entrance, he was starting to think about not saving the man. What would happen if I save him? Am I going to get a medal or something? Will he share some of his supplies? he thought to himself. Then another voice in his head said, Did you forget your pills again? Anyway just go and save the poor man. He burst through the front door yelling " WHO WANTS A PIECE OF ME!". All the zombies were immediately alerted to his presence. I wish I hadn't said that.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 7:45 pm

"F*CKING SH*T!" The Professor screamed, taking a small vile from his coat, chucking the small glass object at the charging zombie's face, glass shattering on contact, the shards temporarily stunning the zombie, allowing Putress to turn and run, arms waving, just as the corrosive acid began to drip down the Hunter's face...

by **dinoman666** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 8:29 pm

The Hunter shrieked in anger, shaking its head and shaking the acid off before it damaged the zombie's face too much. The Hunter crouched, letting out a fearsome growl, before leaping at the retreating scientist with a hideous shriek, claws outstretched...

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