The Cook

~ HOTEL TRANSYLVANIA!

@Fenrir yes why the hell not!? But you cant make him large. Or else how is he gonna enter the hotel? XD

~ HOTEL TRANSYLVANIA!

@SouffleGirl123 you can post it once the OCC is up...which is soon :)

Harry Potter Themed Roleplay?

Count me in.

The Sandy Rose Saloon

@Blitz I am guessing not.

The Sandy Rose Saloon

As Rat pointed his gun just right above Wu and Shelly, Wu reached for his sword and unsheathed it. By the time he pulled it out, Rat had shot a few rounds on the ceiling above them causing bits of wood and nails to fall on their heads. It did no harm but cause both Shelly and Wu to fall on their knees. Wu's hat helped, it kept most sharp nails to fall on top of the hat rather than on his head and face. Shelly seemed enthusiastic about killing Rat when he spoke of splitting the bounty and Rat's head apparently. Wu stood and coughed out the dust and the wood's sawdust out of his lungs. As Shelly helped Wu back on his feat, Wu looked at Shelly and said "lets!".

Bits of wood and nails flew from over his boots as he shook them. He took his hat off and swung it in the air a bit to remove the small wooden bits off of it, he wore it back on and bent down to grab his sword from the ground, and sheathed it. At the saloon's door, behind him stood the sheriff and the well dressed junky. The sheriff seemed frustrated, and angry. Wu looked over his shoulder when he noticed Simon offering gum to the sheriff, Wu spun his body around as his hands reached for the tin, "I'll be taking one if you don't mind kind sir." He gave a slight smile as he took one and dropped it in his mouth. Wu tilted his head and met the sheriff's eyes. "Good night to you miss" He said in a gentle voice.

All the sudden a distant figure seemed to be able to catch up to rat on its feet and confront Rat with a mere knife. From the dress it wore Wu guessed it could be the bartender, Rose. And she was. As Rat fell from his horse Wu began to sprint towards them. He looked over his shoulder and cried for Shelly "You still want that five grand?". Turning his head, he locked his gaze on Rat making sure he won't run away again. When he reached them, Rat had already pulled his gun on Rose. Wu quickly took out his sword and poked Rat's shoulder by its tip. "Pull the trigger and see what happens smartass!" Wu warned him as he tried to catch his breath and steady it.

The Sandy Rose Saloon

Suddenly the RP came back to life.

The Purge.

@ActRaiserTheReturned this is just the interest check.. I still haven't made the CS requirements. If you're interested you would have to wait for the OCC.

Escaping Union City. "Reboot"

@Monochromatic Rainbow go ahead and post.

The Purge.

Hello everyone.

So I had this idea in my mind for a while. And I think it may turn into something. The RP is based on the movie "The Purge". I know I know, the movie sucked. But this RP wont hopefully. So I was thinking that the RP would be short. Consisting one night only, the Purging night.

So you can be anyone you want on that specific night. Whether a vigilant hero. Or a crazy maniac killer. You can make up to two characters. And maybe on that particular night you team up with others to do god knows what you wanna do.

You can go as far as your imagination takes you. Maybe drive a truck into a house, burst a hole through the fortified wall and kill everyone in? Or stop a couple of murders and save someones life?

Take revenge on those who murdered your family/friends last Purging night?

This RP will be open you can do whatever you want.. because on this particular night..nothing is ILLEGAL!!

Escaping Union City. "Reboot"

Greg awoke to the sound of gunshots, multiple gunshots. He abruptly got up from the office chair he slept on, rushing out from the cubic he was in. He grabbed his machete from top of the cubic desk in front of him and ran. He could barely see, his eyes yet to adjust to the sun's light that shimmered through the shattered windows. Greg rushed down to the first floor. He could hear Brandon yelling, crying for help. Just before he went down the stairs, he saw Horace firing his gun from a huge hole on the floor. As he went down the stairs in a quick beat, he was wondering what the hell was going on.

On the first floor he saw zombies crawling from the broken windows, trying to get in. Brandon was laying on the ground, along side a dead zombie. "You okay?" Greg asked Brandon in a shaky voice trying to catch his breath. Carter was shooting with his machinegun. Horace came down stairs, and started shooting the zombies outside. There were three zombies who managed to get in by the side door. "Damn we should have barricaded this place before going to sleep" Greg clenched his fist to the thought. Gripping the machete firmly he swung it towards one of the three zombies neck. The machete cut through its neck swiftly. The zombie's head fell and pounded the ground, soon its headless body followed. Two remain, Greg kicked the closest one on the knee, causing his leg to break and fly backwards. The zombie was crippled and dropped down. Greg shoved his machete through the last one's temple.

Looking down he smashed the crippled zombie's head with his boots. "We cant stay here anymore!" Greg yelled. He bent down and pulled his machete from the zombie's bloody head. As he stood he continued "This place has been compromised! We better leave out the back door!". He sheathed his machete and ran back to the 2nd floor. He grabbed his backpack and m16 and went back down. "Horace help Brandon on his feet and go out the back door! I'll take care of these bitches here! Go!" Greg yelled as he clocked his M16 and started firing through the windows in attempt to slow the zombies down.

He looked at Carter, he wasn't in his best shape to fight. Greg got closer to him and said "Carter! Go with them I got your back! Just go find a safe place. I'll follow you once I am able to. Now go!".