[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] April 1st, 2012[hr][/center] [hider=Team Swamp - Okefenokee Swamps, Georgia 9/25/18 Update] Weather sucks - There is a heard of walkers that have Erica in their sights behind her but a bit off. There is one coming at her from the front. Wayne's post for rest. [b]Description:[/b] Cloudy [b]Temperature:[/b] 85°F (29°C) [b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 10 mph (16 kph) [b]Light Wind:[/b] A gentle breeze, having little or no game effect. [img]https://image.ibb.co/k4VUcU/Route177_Ok.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider= Team Newnan - Headland, Alabama 9/25/18 Update] Everyone but 2 are in the Hordebuster. Doesn't matter, the Hordebuster just DIED. All these years and the radiator just cracked wide open.... RIP Hordebuster. [b]Description:[/b] Heavy Rain [b]Temperature:[/b] 87°F [b]Humidity:[/b] High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 20 mph - changes directions [b]Rain:[/b] The rain is hard and sheeting right now. It is nearly impossible to hear outside and some thunder and lightning is starting to kick in. Winds are picking up as well. [img]https://image.ibb.co/dsdFHU/Headland_Alabama_CP.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Team Eden - Quincy, Florida 9/25/18 Update] Map is updated - Check Thana's post. [b]Description:[/b] Windy [b]Humidity:[/b] Low [b]Temperature:[/b] 84°F (28°C) [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 26 mph (41 kph) [b]Strong Wind:[/b] Strong gusts of wind, it is going to make things hard of hearing. Such gusts automatically extinguish candles, torches, and similar unprotected flames. Small animals and objects are going to get blown around a lot and hard. This is a former construction site for a new neighborhood before the outbreak so that means bits of wood, broken bricks and rocks, nails, and the like are getting kicked up and blown around. This is going to get dicey fast. The wind came out of no where. [img]https://image.ibb.co/fiAH9p/Quincy_Florida.jpg[/img] [img]https://image.ibb.co/mCPY49/Quincy_House.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=0072bc]Thana Martin[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7c/09/18/7c09183b27c09f65e7b67e37bd7327df.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] Quincy : House (E9): Inside House (B9) [b][color=0072bc]Skills:[/color][/b] Survival, Red Neck Engineering, Close Combat Fighting, Free Climbing[/center][hr] Thana heard Manny but she was focused on the task at hand. (Ha, see what I did there? Even Thana has a sense of humor.) [color=0072bc]"Come on..."[/color] she said quietly and then there was the sound of a whirling motor in the garage. [color=0072bc]HOLY BUTTERED FUCKING BISCUITS! IT WORKED!"[/color] Thana screamed. It wasn't like the woman to yell. It wasn't like the woman to slip into a deep southern accent. It wasn't like Thana to use a phrase reminiscent of Black James. Yet she did all three and she had damn good reason to do it. What she had bet everything, a hail mary pass as it were, had just paid off in spades. Rushing out of the garage, she came out. She had something large in each hand and it was hard to tell because of her running and everything going on but once she reached the table she dropped one thing on the ground. It was attached to the other with a rednecked rigged set of wires. Handing over a Circular power saw to Manny she nodded to him. [color=0072bc]"Ready to cut when you are doc,"[/color] she said as she slammed both her elbows down into Thalia's shoulders, pressing her hands down across the womans chest and leaning over her. [color=0072bc]Bea, straddle her and pin those fucking legs!"[/color] Thana had never been a grappler but she had a hell of grip considering her abilities when it came to close combat fighting and free climbing. She intended to use them. Thalia's shoulders and arms were not going to move during this. Thana pinned her hard and took a deep breath. [color=0072bc]"You hold the fuck still, that's an order or I'll knock you the fuck out,"[/color] she said in a flat voice before kissing her on the tip of the nose and smirking. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/xT0xeymCXjGeKL2FEc/source.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=598527]Location:[/color][/b] Okefenokee: E13 (Road) [b][color=598527]Skills:[/color][/b]Athletics[/center][hr] Wayne jogged back to the truck and got his shit before looking at ol' Sportecus. [color=598527]"I got a yellow brick road to follow,"[/color] he said and smirked as he started jogging down the road a bit. He was high as a kite right then, running off adrenaline and rocks being gotten off. [color=598527]"No shit we ain't in Kansas anymore, when the fuck you ever been in Kansas?"[/color] he said swatting at the air. It looked like he grabbed something and shoved it into his pack but it was nothing but air. [color=598527]"That ought to shut your bucktoothed ass up for a bit."[/color] He was laughing and seemed rather happy right then. Turning around he kept walking but backwards now as he looked back at the others. [color=598527]"You just pissed those winged nuts are getting more action in twenty fours than we have combined in the last five years,"[/color] Wayne chuckled. He stopped and eyed Robert for a moment. [color=598527]"Unless you can fart enough to fill the tank, it ain't going anywhere. OUT OF GAS!"[/color] he yelled while throwing his hands up in the air. Spinning back around he started strutting down the road. Then he started singing to himself, god it was really off key. [color=598527]Some people call me the space cowboy yeah. Some call me the gangster of love. Some people call me Maurice. 'Cause I speak of the pompitous of love. People talk about me baby. Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong. Well don't you worry baby, don't worry. 'Cause I'm right here at home. 'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner, I'm a lover, and I'm a sinner playin' my music in the sun. I'm a joker, I'm a smoker, I'm a mid-night toker, I get my lovin' on the run. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh."[/color]