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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.

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Outside

Tsu nodded to Kazumi and instantly rose his gun up and towards the manager gesturing to the gate. "We will have none of that here. The world is different now. No one will miss you,... No one will come to save you." He gestured with a nod to one of his men. The man instantly drew forth a Tanto and placing its fine blade against the fat managers neck. It only slid but a inch and already blood was drawn. Tsu then followed as the man began to lead the manager outside. "In this new world,... Never let anyone treat you like that,... Now while my men escort him out. Lets get you better fitted.

He took Kazumi to the armory and rose a brow. Zomura must had already been here. He then moved to a Ak74u,... It was black and designed to be tactical with a nightscope and even a tiny light modification below the muzzle. He grabbed it and a clip. He stood in front of her with the rifle facing her as he slid it in to show her how to load it. He then cocked back spring to get a bullet chambered. He then showed her a switch. This switch on the gun would change modes from auto to semi-auto. He then handed it to her. He then grabbed a ammo belt and helped her put it on. There were three pouches full of the 5.56mm and 4 pouches with 10mm clips in them followed by a holster carrying a Usp.

He stepped away and nodded. He then began to hand he a kevlar vest as well as armor for her arms and legs. "These will protect you from getting bit." He said and afterwards guided her out of the armory. Letting her choose her melee weapon.
The Kitchen

"This here compound has roughly twenty armed men including my Uncle, skilled in the ability to use their guns. Also let me remind you this isn't Hollywood. Basing our survival on them isn't all that smart, but if you want to go look for a better place.... be my guess. There's the gate, you can leave when ever you want. Plus those gates are pretty solid and one can't easily slide through them. Plus with twenty men, we could easily assign guard duty for night watch or even during the day. If someone wants to try and steal from the Yakuza, they can damn well try and get shot for their efforts." He said. He then looked to the rice. "Did you know japanese soldiers in the war could live on one bag of rice for a week or more? this here compound has a stockpile of it in the back. The reason I am preparing sushi is because its easy to prepare and you don't have to cook it. However, like Armend just said, the fish will go bad. Hopefully between us and twenty men including my uncle. The fish will be eaten before it is rotten. " He then looked to the door and the cars. "Being closer to the city makes it easier on the gas that we have when we have to go hunting for supplies. Another thing that I do believe in is ammo rationing as well. Unlike the movies where they seem to have unlimited amounts of ammo, we will have to look for more."

"But you two can go ahead and leave whenever you want. Until Yumiko's ankle get's better we ain't going anywhere. Besides could be worse,... we could be in a place with no walls and with fences that can easily be pushed down by zombies. Unless the know how to climb I don't think they will get over the ones outside. I have a lot of trust in my men, they won't let such a safe haven as this be so easily compromised. Again, don't rely too much on what happens in the big screens. The only thing I see will be a problem is likely food supplies once the rice runs out, and of course ammo."

He then looked into the kitchen and sighed at the mentioning of the stove. "As for the stove,... I know a few places where we can get electric ones. I also have a cousin who is in the business of selling solar panels. We grab one of the trucks in back and take a drive and relieve his shop of all that it has and take it back here and we will have power for a very long time. We can use some of the same trucks to hit the markets close to the ocean and several super stores in the city and take all the canned food and rice we can. As for guns and ammo,.... we got a warehouse full of the stuff in town." He then pointed to the gun Armend was carrying. "Who do you think likely gave him the weapons he is using. He surely did not smuggle them in here. They came from one of the five family's. We also have facilities like this compound all over the country. My next move is to get in contact with them and let them know what has happened.... I think we can be safe here. The country side of Japan is not as safe as you would think, those movies always lacked one thing and that was the animals. You should also trust in my words when I say them. I have lived here in Japan for all of my years. I know where we can find things, and I have a good idea as to where we can go when this place fails.... but you can go ahead and go of course. I don't think you will find a place as safe as ours and as accepting as well."

Yumiko watched the talk and placed her hand on Zomura's. "We can give them a car though and they can spend what time they can to locate another place, and leave our arms open to them when they give up on looking. It is hard to convince certain people what is safe and what is not. Hollywood has given a sugar topping to such things and each movie or show is so different sometimes that you don't know which would be true or not. It is best to let the foreigners find out on their own." She then gestured with her head towards Sean. "Especially when they have someone like him to take care of,... no offense but you have not really proven your ability to survive and we are only on day 1. It will only get worse and I highly doubt there will be anyone like the Governor, but then again who knows. I will take my chances here. Twenty people with guns can be rather intimidating to outer parties. As for zombies... with the gate being the only way in. If we saved our bullets for humans, we could use the swords and melee weapons to clear any zombies from the gates and then burn them. Seeing as ashes will take less room out there then bodies." She then sighed and looked back to Zomura. "It also wouldn't hurt in a day or two to scout the area around us and see what we can use or at least a fall back point. I say we let them go even with a few of ours. With two are three other men they could make some progress."

"Of course when you two do go scouting leave your photographer here,... we might be able to find some use for him and until his foot heals he will be useless to everyone." She said, as if he wasn't useless to begin with. She then patted on Zomura's hand. "It's good to plan ahead, we will also have to find things so we can prepare for the seasons. I noticed that is sort of non existant in the zombie films too, or am I the only one who noticed winter never came to the cast of the walking dead?" Either way they had to scout and take what resources they needed. Whether they stayed here or not. This beautiful property will have to be... re landscaped?.. "Also get used to the beautiful property, it wont last long. If we do stay here we will have to tear some of it up and put in livestock and rice patches in here. Luckily we are in Japan where rice is pretty common, growing it wont be too hard and we can live on it for a long time compared to other things."

Zomura sighed and knew Yumiko was right and Danica somewhat. "Okay we will let Yumiko recover some here while we will send out teams of two starting tomorrow, with the zombie infestation in it's early stages. The best times for foraging are now. First things first we need ourselves a map. It should give us a layout of the country and I can always add a few spots. I don't want us using google maps because we might want to use the phones for when we need to call one another. Do not use your guns on zombies, save it for the insane people. Ammo is not scarce yet,... don't need to make it a reality by wasting it on zombies. Also perhaps once Sean's foot heals the irish man here can learn how to handle himself and give us one extra helper. Tell then he will have to make himself useful in other fields. Like maybe setting up shop in one of the towers on the walls and being a lookout."
@Salrynn need a post from you and @Warrior in the Shadows
@Fatal Error 1337@Salrynn need a post from you two before this roleplay can proceed
@Afina@Goldeagle1221 ~now craves blackberry cobblers and wants one right now.
~sits there eating popcorn watching her run around with a cobbler.~
Outside Tristan's Quarters

Ailen wanted to punch him right now, the way he talked but he wanted to get it on camera. He wanted the whole world to see it and know what happens to assholes. Once he shoved Tristan forward leading him to the stairs he turned Tristan around and stared at him coldly. His eyes meeting his. "For five years I have been waiting for this day, for five years I have sat in my seat wanting nothing more to do to you what you have done to so many people." He said. He paused letting it set in. The black crystal shard in his arm began to glow more brighter as it was fed the emotions Ailen was giving it. Ailen then rose up his cybernetic arm and swung at Tristan's jaw. Making sure he hit him with enough force the man would fall down the first set of stairs as well. Ailen looked to his metal gauntlet seeing the odd coloring now stained on it. The blood of the man that caused so much pain. He quickly swung his fist left and right getting most of the blood off. He then stepped down the stairs and wiped what did not come off onto Tristan's clothes as he lift the man up. Not giving him a chance to recover. He use his telekinetic powers to help Tristan get up and walk him. "That was for my sister, she died that day because of your cruelty. Also your probably thinking,... they can torture me all they want they wont kill me. You think your so clever." He smirked. "Most who say that have never once known what pain is physical or mentally. You have dished out so many ,but I don't think you know what it feels like. You think you can stomach being tortured, I highly doubt it. If it was up to me you would take the whole ride down the steps until each of your ribs were broken. Sadly doc 12 isn't that far down." He said before shoving him down the next set.

Not many ever saw this side of Ailen before. They always saw the depressed man, or the joyful kind Ailen. The Ailen they saw right now was all the built up rage and hatred towards Tristan being suddenly released. What we did to him he would do worse to us.... like fucking hell. You think the GTC gives shit about you Tristan,... they don't. The only thing of value on this planet is that damn mine and its military position. They couldn't give two shits about what happened to you. Someone could rush out and put a bullet in your head and the GTC wouldn't even bat a eye. GTC has a whole academy training talents and Tier 1 talents are a dime a dozen. They could replace you in a instant. Of course all these where said within his mind. "Tristan,... Tristan..... Tristan. I am willing to bet my ridiculous salary that there is probably plenty of people in this tower right now who would love to be in my position right now." He said as he got to Tristan. He then kicked forward his foot hitting into Tristan's ribs. "I want you to remember this day, every time you eat and feel the pain in your jaw or every time you move to be reminded of what I did to you. The sad thing is, you did it all to yourself. If you were not such a tyrant we might have been friends. However, you decided to make every man's life on this planet a living hell, if it wasn't the Brax'Na it was someone else. If you had just done your job and only your job we would not be doing this. The pain you are feeling right now would not be happening."
Every word he spoke every bit of hate pouring out seemed to make his crystal glow and pulsate.

Once more he bent down and lifted Tristan off the ground. He then helped Tristan to the next set of stairs. There were only two more sets of stairs. He decided to be merciful and not throw him down those. He had other things planned. Better things. He wasn't going to be the only one enjoying this moment, nor the only one taking a swing at him. He looked to one of the camera's and nodded to it. Don't worry I wont kill him. He pulled up his comm. "Hey, Craig... what parts of the body is needed for a tier 1 to do a T&C? The brain is one of them of course but I think only one arm is needed right?" He asked as he gripped tighter on Tristan's arm. Ailen could only imagine how the people of the tower were reacting. They were all seeing this, they were all witnessing the damage being dealt. Everyone will know what happens to Tyrants today. "You should have seen it Tristan,... everyone loved Silvia. Not because she was their Tower 1 lead, because she came down and spent her day with them. She literally showed them that she was one of them. Not just some snotty asshole with a ego bigger then the black crystal he used. She was one of us,... just a low class civilian trying to get by like the rest of us. She was being,... human. You Bast'i are all the same, arrogant, greedy, and just plain rotten. GTC would be a much better corporation if it had just passed your planet by." He said.

He pulled out a datapad and took it to the recording within the docks and showed it to him. "This is how Tier 1's should act. This is how they are loved. Some say ruling in fear and hate is a good way to lead, but I would have to disagree. I believe the best Tower Leads are ones that are both loved and feared. Loved by the people who follow him or her and feared by those who hate him or her." He continued. He took it away and put it back in his pocket as he pulled Tristan along. "Srath,... we have to pick up your bounty on the way so when we get to the floor with bay 12 on it we will have to make a stop at the holding cells. The prisoner is a bast'i as well Tristan,... I wonder if there is a member of your race that is actually liked." He said.

The Mines

Karras witnessed everything before him. She sure was something to behold. Something strong and something tough. He could see it on her face and tossed her a bottle of water. "For the blood once it stops." He said as he stepped to the center and looked up. He saw the large as hole and just whistled. "Wow,... looks like someone aimed a laser at the ground and fired.... you know you unintentionally made the mine operation again as well. It's got a new hole now after all and that's all a mine needs..... right? or am I just being too optimistic?" He said as he looked to her for a second and then back into the hole taking the biggest drag of fresh air he could and letting it all out. "Boy that smells good. I bet your friends will be happy to see your safe and alive...." He said. He then sighed and thought of his people. He just wished that he didn't just escape just so he could witness the death of his people. No matter how much you looked at it, it was always spelled bad for them. Yeah they got a new hole but the mine was still destroyed. GTC would still come and claim it from them and likely kill them in the process. No matter what death was coming for them. So how shall the Brax'Na of Altenia be remembered. He felt that no matter what they would be remembered as a race of people who gave the GTC such a fight that they would not forget it.

That they would learn from it and realize that you can't just step on any one and get away with it. That people are not some toy you can play around with for so long then throw it away when you get bored. He snorted. "Who am I kidding,... they would just sweep us under the carpet like any other backwater race they had to deal with. Make some sort of coverup that would make them look like the good guys and us the bad guys....... The GTC has to be stopped Silvia, I do not think me or my people will make it through this war, we will be the next set of martyrs to have faced them and perished. Just don't let us die in vane. Give them a good fight, a fight they will never forget. There are some things that will never be changed. Perhaps your Resistance can make a difference. No matter what my people are doomed to die here when the GTC comes to take out lively hood. Whether we fight or not we will die here, just don't let anyone forget us. Let be know that a strong few stood up against a tyrant and that we gave the tyrant one hell of a fight. That even a corporation like GTC can bleed and die with enough opposition."
there is plenty of possibilities don't worry. We always seem to find some romance with our characters.
oh... well in any situation Ailen is the bad cop... hell he might even help you in getting your answers.... like throwing him down some stairs.
lol,... figured you would want that situation.
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