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Alright, I'll have a CS up later today!
This sounds like it'd be interesting, still accepting?
Alright, Ingenious Forms of Torture it is!

And yeah, he is going a bit psycho. A little out of shock, but mostly because he is getting to enjoy the apocalypse in a weird way.
"Ingenious Forms of Torture" by Rufus Rex is what I have in mind so far. Search it up, tell me what you guys think :p.
I just realized... everyone has a theme song but Michael xD.
Um... I'm no GM or co-gm, but perhaps a bit of improvement on the grammar and sentence structure would be good.
It didn't take Michael long to make a few assumptions. A pretty attractive girl and a guy who worked at Hollister, a rather cliche couple one would find in movies.

"Ha, frigging typical," Michael laughed to himself as he waited by the gate. He had to admit, he kind of wanted for some zombies to get through. He wanted to hear the disgusting yet satisfying noise of his new blade stabbing through flesh and bone. It was quickly growing on him, killing zombies and all...

Shit... it was growing on him too quickly. He had enjoyed killing the zombies back at the weapons store just as much as he enjoyed watching Izzy slice off their arms and then send the undead bastards ablaze. It was okay though, right?

"I mean... they're not even human anymore... who gives a shit then?"

Izzy had gotten through as Michael thought to himself, prompting him to slam the gate shut and maybe... take a few more headstabs at the zombies against the gate.

"Haha! Assholes."

He quickly walked away from the gate to meet up with the others.

"Glad ya made it," Michael said cheerily to the now unmasked Izzy. Her face was red, but Michael assumed it was from the running.
Michael motioned for Izzy to start running. They were about to pull off some Battlefield 3 sliding trick, they kind of needed to in order to get through that small space the two survivors offered them. If they tried to army crawl through, the riled up group of zombies behind them woukd be eating their legs in no time.

1, 2, 3.... Michael managed to time the proper moment to drop and slide along the slick floors of the mall, right into the store the other two were in. He quickly stood up afterwards, again adjusting his gas mask as he gave a mock salute.

"Thanks for that..."

He looked the two people over. One of them was a guy that Michael had seen working at Hollister a few times days ago. John was it? He was pretty sure they went to school together. The other one was a girl... wow. At this point Michael was thankful he was wearing a gas mask. Other than keeping zombie stuff off of his face, it hid any expression he could have had. Were he not wearing the head gear, Michael probably would have looked like a dumbstruck idiot when he got a good look at Jen.

"Focus."

Michael wasn't about to become distracted so easily, especially while there were zombies beyond the gate while his new friend, Izzy, had yet to come through. He wheeled around to face the gate, ready to pull izzy through and stab any undead assholes through the face...
"Pshhh, holy shit," Michael laughed as he saw Izzy approach him with her mask of choice. The thing was completely badass, and on top of that it would serve the protective purpose Michael had in mind. He gave her a thumbs up before turning his attention to his dragon blade, brandishing it. Michael was instantly reminded of the assassin Daud, and immediately his adrenaline and quick thinking came rushing back. He and Izzy were two badasses, they were going to be unstoppable in this rising hell.

Walking down the malls girsly corridors, Michael noticed what had gotten Izzy nervous. Flickering lights. Along with the filthy walls, it seemed that sirens would start blaring any second to signal the approach of the Otherworld. He noticed something else though. Patterns. The flickering seemed to come in specific intervals.

"See the way they flicker on and off? Looks like a code, Morse code I'm guessing. Unfortunately.... I have no fucking idea how to decipher it."

Damn. English, Spanish, German, and some French under his belt, and Michael was getting stumped by lights. Typical.

"You have any idea what it-"

Michael suddenly pushed Izzy aside, out of the way of a zombie doing some hugging motion in an attempt to grab her. Shit. These things could be quiet. Thankfully though, Michael managed to shove this zombie away with enough force to knock it down. Unfortunately, there were more following this one.

"Well shit... come on, I think I heard voices this way."

Michael pointed to to a clothing store. He could make out two figures in the store, one of them pointing down a walkway.

(The guys he noticed are Jen and John by the way)
It's fine, I kind of knew about it anyway xD. I don't watch much TV, but I managed to start the series about two weeks ago on Netflix.
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