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Post by Tsuetsami on Feb 13, 2006 17:52:13 GMT -5
The dead have begun rising from their grave's with a hunger for human flesh. Every hour their number's grew, quickly eliminating most people who were unable to believe what was happening. The reasons for it were unknown. Some people thought it was the apocalypse, other's thought it was a sickness. The source of it was unknown. However, even against the odd's, some people survived... Here's their story.
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 13, 2006 20:20:44 GMT -5
name: Hinari age: fifteen appearance:
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Post by homerdog on Feb 14, 2006 11:51:30 GMT -5
name: known only as hexi age: 18
expert in killing the dead, member of a mysterious group called black quasa
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 14, 2006 16:11:16 GMT -5
*Hinari sta by himself, shivering in the cold a little, looking out his window on the wreck that used to be his home city. the buildings were nothing but rubble, the streets debris-filled morgues. no lights shoe from the filth-covered windows, and the entire city was silent as the grave. he shivered again and wrapped his blanket tighter around him, crawling deeper into his near-bare matress*
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Post by kuna on Feb 14, 2006 21:18:09 GMT -5
Name: Shinina Age: 15
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Post by kuna on Feb 14, 2006 21:20:18 GMT -5
*Walks silently up behind him and puts a gun to his head, crouches down and whispers* "You could die if you don't pay more attention."
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Post by homerdog on Feb 15, 2006 9:06:25 GMT -5
the soft sound of a walkie talkie is heard to the right "move in men, there may be survivors, confirm death before shooting"
a group of five men in black battle suits ran in bearing high powered rifles, their armor sparkled in the moonlight, a single beam of light shone from each ebony helmet and they searched the room
shortly behind was a much taller man with no helmet, he had many scars on his face, and one eye had been gouged out, in its place was some alien looking artificial replacement
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 16:45:52 GMT -5
huh?? *jumps, the sees its her and sighs. whispers* don't sneak up on me like that. if i'd screamd, They'd have come running....
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 16:51:21 GMT -5
*put the gun back it its holster and smiled* "You should learn not to scream then"
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 17:09:32 GMT -5
*mumbles something and curls under his blanket*
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 17:14:42 GMT -5
"Come on there is no sense in staying here."
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 17:16:51 GMT -5
i'm tired. i need to sleep....
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 17:28:53 GMT -5
"Ok, piggyback then" *turns around and goes on one knee*
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 17:31:17 GMT -5
mm...don't want to...why do we have to go out there??
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 17:33:51 GMT -5
*stands and looks at him* "Because I've been out there and its easier than here. they are more spread out there."
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 17:56:06 GMT -5
*nods hesitantly* alright then.
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 17:56:42 GMT -5
"you gonna walk? or piggyback?"
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 17:59:10 GMT -5
piggyback, please. are you sure i'm not too heavy??
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Post by kuna on Feb 15, 2006 17:59:58 GMT -5
"You have never been heavy" *knees down and waits for him to get on*
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Post by ~Cookie~^.^ on Feb 15, 2006 18:02:28 GMT -5
*gets on and closes his eyes, thoroughly exhausted*
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