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    1. Kitsune 12 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current Steins;Gate was a AMAZING VN
11 yrs ago
Looking to Design some New Games!
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Friends call me Kit ^^
I live in England
Fav Color is Gold

Interest:
ANIME & GAMES!
I love RP's that are like spice and Wolf
So many that I cannot even List em heh

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Sam looked as the door opened for him, thankfully it seemed these people still had some sense in their head, which was good in his book. Coming through the door, the large man turned and closed the door behind him, making sure to bolt it like it was before, it pays to be polite, more so when it could save your life. "Thanks, I will remember this." Moving from the kitchen and into the main floor with the two officers, Sam noticed there were a few more people than he first through, more so when the ones from upstairs joined them.

With the radio going off he waited to introduce himself as he wanted to listen in too. With a sigh Sam ran a hand through his messy hair "Bio-terrorism... You would think stuff like this would be harder to get a hold of." It was then that suggestions started flying, mainly about the police station which he wondered why the cops had not mentioned anything about it. Were they not from that station? "I think you are all forgetting something... Sorry, Samuel, that's my name. There are more than a few of you, more so if you don't mind including me, you are going to need at least two cars, a large van or small bus."

His gaze went over to the ops for a moment "What about you? This the first time hearing of it, or don't you come from that station?" He then dared to mention a small fear "Or maybe you have not heard from them in a while?" If they didn't then it was possible that it had been surrounded, but if they lost their radios then there was one right here they had to use... He hated ruining the parade but these were concerns that needed to be addressed, more so before they were noticed.
NP heh.
You will get to see them later. Trust me >:3
The bandit nodded his head in agreement with the rather frightful mage "Y-You got it buddy, we wont be around anymore." With that he started to scramble to his feet and started to back up away from him. "Not with whackos like you and that old guy around." With that the bandit and his gang ran off to pack up their camp. A clean get away sure but he could not have been expected to arrest all of them alone.

The driver of the wagon stepped out, having come too from his rather daze filled sleep. "Uhhh... Good job dealing with those guys kid." Seemed like he had been awake for a while, so he overheard a rather good amount of the talk. "So... That old guy wasn't with you eh? He said he was, and had your mark but I guess you did do the job.. Uhh, would ya mind waiting for the payment? Kind of need it for getting another wagon out here."
Beatrix yawned and looked rather bored while he listed off what sounded like something someone would say at a job interview, typical really. However when he stated he was also in it for the fun, a truly honest answer, "Ah I see, for the fun huh?" That was the only thing she picked out of the entire thing. "Well then... Where do you want your guild seal?" IT was enough through. do-gooders were never her thing, not that she was a bad person but they never seemed real. She was after humans in this place, not angels.
Before Kaldis could make it across the chain the two big mob players had already vanished, however there was one mob boss still ordering his men around from the back lines. In his hand a magical shotgun that he was firing ineffectively at Orin. IT was safe to assume that this guy was the boss of the gang that had taken over this entire town at one point and was the one Orin intended to take out. After all punks like this wouldn't fight without a leader. Looking at the skateboarding mage the boss was more than a little shocked. "What the?!" HE raised his gun to trie and blast him off his board, but in his panic he was firing wildly.
posting tomorrow
“Are you infected?”

Sam could not help but give a blank stare and gained a snarky tone "Oh yes, will that be a problem?" He then continued to talk before they could freak out "If I was I would be one of those things by now, or I wouldn't tell you, but just so your mind is at ease, I am not infected. Now can I come in? These things may notice me before long." He knew how to handle himself and being within the church seemed like a bad place to hold up, but he hoped he could convince them to go along with his plan, safety in their numbers and all that..
Sam over heard what he could. These people seemed safe but as for how he would get in was another matter. Somewhere high would be the best place, as those things could not follow him in, but climbing was hard for someone of his size, he had little choice in the matter other than being shot by the people within from breaking down one of the outer doors so it looked like he had to be polite...

Walking around to the entrance that lead out from the kitchen Sam knew that someone was there so he gently knocked on the door, hoping that whoever it was would get their attention caught "Come on.. Hello? Please open the door." He said impatiently, not really comfortable around where dead people were buried, more so now the dead seemed to get up for a stroll and light snack.
Beatrix put the smoking pipe into her mouth as she watched people try out samples of her work, however her peace was soon interrupted by Measha rushing up to the front, asking about where he may find the guild master. With a deep breath she leaned onto the counter and blow a bellow of magical smoke at him, which got tougher and tougher until it was like trying to move in thick spiders webs. "I am the guild master here Measha. Beatrix Fairglaive. I also run the bar and magical shop here" The smoke did not last long at all. More a magical novelty than anything else. "Anyway, what makes you want to join this place? IF you have pride and all." She smirked and continued to have a smoke while listening to his answer.
The bandits were being beaten back by the small group, even so Kyojin was being stun locked by the boy mage and his rather powerful magic. He got off a few shots but when Orion reached him and pulled out his weapon from him, Kyojin panicked and fell backwards onto the ground cover his face, the impact of his fall causing the mask to fall from him and bounce along the ground. showing the mask to be nothing more than painted wood. "I-I don't know! We just got reports of some old guy beating up our boyz!" This man was not Kyojin it seemed, for one his mask fell off and his inablity to fight was another. This man was no where near the level to fight on the same level as a Saint.
Orin grabbed onto his sister and tossed her across the street to land in a stall for selling carpets. The girl was still stunned by the words of the very people they had come to help, which was no surprise... Raising his hand Orin caught the tower shield that was thrown to him before slamming one end into the ground for cover before saying "Chain armor!" Chains burst from his shackles and formed around the shield, keeping it against his arm as he took the brunt of the shots.

When the make shift bag was thrown over the enemy it was blasted out of the sky out of fear it was a bomb, however as it turned out it was a trap! Kaldis' plan worked and it rained down wooden caltropes onto the enemy, but due to them standing still they did not get too harms... That was until "CHAIN SURPRISE!" Slamming one hand into the ground chains burst from the ground, slamming into several mobsters and sending them onto the ground, and in turn the caltropes, causing them to yelp out in comical pain! Creating a sort of bridge with some of the chains, Orin looked over to Kaldis. "I will take care of these. You need to go and take out their boss!"
Just want to point out that oddly enough people do go to the three places Sam mentioned. XD

No idea why
A alleyway behind K's Bar saw the former owner shamble down in search of the flesh that it craved, however it failed to notice the silent figure standing in the shadows. Within one mighty swing Sam leapt out of the shadows and brought down the large spanner in his hands, sending K down to the ground in a twitching mess before finally passing on.

Sam peered down to what he had just done, and thought on just how easy it was but also how hard it could have been. "This is going to get worse before it gets better" He spoke softly to himself before leaning down and taking out K's wallet, making sure to take the photos and his ID card... Ever since he got here the guy had welcomed Sam, so in turn he had to do something for the guy, even if it was just to report of his death in all this chaos. With that he made his way to the end of the dark alleyway to check the street which were teaming with those things.

A plan to find others was easy in a way, well living others would be nice. There were many places people picked to hide within and among the top of these were churches, malls and hospitals, all of which were poor choices but never the less it never failed during any disaster no matter what it was.
The first place that he could check was likely the closest and most likely was the St. Albert’s Catholic Church. Sam kept low to avoid the things walking around outside but from what he could see the church was still intact, which was a good sign no one had messed up yet. However he knew full well that the front door was not the place to try and knock so he made his way around to the back where he witnessed a former nun trying to dug through the earth to get at the dead. Climbing over the fence he took the chance of its head being down and being close to the fence to jump off and crush it under his size 14's. With that he had a clear line to move under a window and try to peek in hoping to see living people.
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