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by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 8:44 pm

The Professor lunged forward, grabbing a discarded trash can lid, smashing it against the Hunter's head, throwing it away into the rest of the mangled trash cans. Smiling, he chucked the lid at the fallen zombie, racing back down the street, panting heavily as he ran...

by **dinoman666** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 11:26 pm

The stunned Hunter eventually regained its composure, but didn't chase directly after the professor. Instead, it crawled up a nearby wall like a grotesque spider, disappearing from sight...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Thu Jul 23, 2009 11:49 pm

The Professor, still screaming between pants, rounded a corner before pressing himself against a wall, breathing heavily, when he noticed he was not being pursued. "Oh thank Christ..." he muttered between gasps, just as a hand crashed through a window next to him, a shuffling zombie grasping at the air in an attempt to grab the balding man, the Professor jumping forward with a yelp, cursing loudly at the lone shuffler...

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 1:54 am

The Hunter, now hidden in the shadows above the professor, watched as he jumped back from the zombie... right in its sights. With a screech, the Hunter dove down on the professor, knocking him to the ground, pinning him, and raising its clawed hands, ready to flay the flesh from the man's bones...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 2:01 am

"Why am I so popular?!" The Professor screamed, clutching another vile when the Hunter returned, having intended on throwing it at the b*stard shuffler that made him nearly piss himself, shoving the vile into the Hunter's mouth while lashing out with his other arm, punching the zombie in the jaw, causing it to break the small glass object, while also throwing off its aim. Pushing the zombie off, the Professor scrambled to his feet, only to fall a few feet later, scrambling once again as he tried to flee.

by **dinoman666** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 2:04 am

The Hunter thrashed on the ground, scrabbling at its damaged jaw as it screeched in pain and anger, eventually scurrying away, back around the corner, deciding to hunt easier prey...

by **TyrannoTitan** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 2:06 am

The professor, after running another 20 feet, looked behind him to see an empty street, turning around completely, panting yet again. "Ya...you better run...ya fat son...son of a b*tch!" he yelled weakly, kicking a small stone in the direction of the zombie, before heading toward the nearby lab, having treated his lab coat and general body with a scent-nullifying liquid, hence why none of the shufflers were attracted by anything other then movement and sound...

by **Mini-Shot** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 5:12 am

John decided that instead of going to random places in search of the man, he was going to follow his screams. As he went to where he heard the last screech, doding the zombies on the way.Man I shouldn't have yelled " Who wants a piece of me?". If the zombies could talk they would probably say " I do!". Now I'm dodging zombies, while trying to find a crazy man who is probably dead. What was I thinking trying to be the hero? Everything always goes bad when I'm around! He finally got to where he last heard the man, but he just found an empty street. "Well just **** me with a pointy stick!", he muttered to himself.

by **The Kingpin** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:17 am

Vergil moved into the alley carefully, having only just escaped a particularly persistent runner. he had been hearing yelling not far from where he was, and now intended to find out whether anything could be gained of it...

Meanwhile, a loud thump was heard above the Police Station, some dust coming down from the cieling, Jose jumping at the sound. "Aw man, not ANOTHER one" he said sadly and irritably. a loud screech was heard above, as the Reaper began to find an entrance, or other damaged point...

by **Mini-Shot** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 5:27 pm

John was beginning to think of a new plan. Instead of just searching randomly for this guy, I should just yell and hide in the dumpster in this alley. If its a human, I'll just come out and point my gun to them and ask if they're friend or foe. If its a zombie I'll just shoot them from the dumpster or wait until they leave. John then yells,"Hello! Is anybody out there!?" from the top of his lungs. He then lunges into the dumpster next to him." I just hope I can stand the smell in here," he mutters to himself.

by **The Kingpin** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 6:08 pm

OOC Note: just so everything's clear, Vergil has left Jack behind at the building they had barricaded, and has abandoned Taban sometime during their movements together, during a rest

Vergil followed the call, keeping his distance from a wrecked 2 door 'hatchback' car, seemingly a Mitsubishi model, the windows of which were smeared with blood, clear lines showing where fingers had wiped it off from the inside, apparently in a desperate movement to escape, the window slightly cracked and concealing the inside. apart from that, the street was empty. the last call had come from here, so whoever ha done it must've been nearby. keeping a hand gripped on the handgun in his trenchcoat pocket, his eyes sharp and wary as he glanced right and left, making sure to make as little noise as possible as he walked to make sure he heard any sound that was made, while also making sure not to show any sign that he heard anything, to avoid forcing an attacker to move before he had a way to counter it. all of these being precautions that had become habits over the months since the Infection...

by **Mini-Shot** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:26 pm

John peeked out of the dumpster to check if anything came to his call. He could see a hazy figure in the street from his hiding spot. He decided to conduct a test to determine what species the figure could be. He grabbed a can from the dumpster and threw it at the figure to see the response.

by **The Kingpin** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:09 pm

Vergil spotted the can flying at him and side stepped it, glancing up from the fallen can towards the source....a dumpster. tightening his grip around the gun in his left pocket, he moved forward, nearing the dumpster. as soon as he felt he was close enough, he drew his weapon and pointed it at the man within, his right hand hanging liesurely at his side in case something happened to come from another direction that he needed to block. "I suppose you were the one making all the noise?" he said calmly...

by **LV-426** » Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:29 pm

Dwight was sitting on the roof of the building where he had tried to make a contact fire. He started to hear a slight tapping sound when suddenly he noticed it was coming from the stair well door. He also heard groaning, zombies where trying to break the door down. Dwight ran up to the door and tried to keep it closed but they were to strong for him. Dwight realized he couldnt keep the door closed himself.He reached for the bag that was placed near the door and took out his flare gun. He fired it into the air hopping somebody would notice it.

by **TyrannoTitan** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 12:16 am

The Professor walked across the front of the lab, passing the boarded windows as he headed for the reinforced door, a few shufflers standing in front of it, the first of which was sent stumbling away after a quick strike to the head with a rock, the others turning to see their brethren stumbling, automatically attracted to the movement, allowing the Professor to get inside while they tore apart their unfortunate brethren. Bolting the steel door shut, he immediately began storing his new supplies, all of which were nicked, dirty, or all around broken...

by **Mini-Shot** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 5:50 am

John stared at the barrel of the gun. He then said to the the man with the gun, "Well, isn't that a polite way to say hello to someone. Anyway, I didn't make all those shrieks of terror. The only noise I made was the call to see if anyone was around in order to try and find the maker of all those screams. And the only reason I threw the can at you was to check if you were a human or a zombie. So, how about we start over? I'm John. John Mantoya. Who are you?" John looked at this new person waiting for a reply.

by **The Kingpin** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 4:55 pm

"Vergil.....Vergil Roland" reponded the coated man as he put the handgun back in the coat pocket. "Any idea where the other guy went?" he asked...

by **Mini-Shot** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 5:22 pm

"Beats me," John replied to Vergil Roland."Where do you think we should look first?" John asked, waiting for a reply.

by **The Kingpin** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 5:59 pm

Vergil glanced over his shoulder at the Mistubishi hatchback, saying "Well. there is a chance he's in that car, but the odds of him being alive in there are slim" said Vergil...

by **Mini-Shot** » Sat Jul 25, 2009 6:06 pm

"Great. A car. Just another reminder of my time as a mechanic" John said with annoyance."Well. It's a worth a shot." John said, hoping the man was alive or had really good supplies on his dead body." I sure hope this is worth it" he muttered to himself.

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