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Anna, I’m probably going to wait until you post again before I post, since you guys are directly interacting, or at the very least my next post will mainly be about further exploration of the Hospital or something so that Ryland, Travis, and Shannon can interact before I get involved :)

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How's everyone doing today? :D

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@Paige, no worries! I'm sorry that the rp fell apart like it did :(

@Anna, I'm good either way :D, and yes I love Supernatural! I own the first 8 seasons lol.

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BTW Anna, I just posted and I'm assuming that our characters are going to run into each other since you guys are heading in the direction to leave the building and I'm heading deeper inside. How would you like to play this out? :D

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Hi Paigesweetheart! I haven't seen you since the X-Men: The New Era RP Group on the old site :).

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Thus far things hadn't quite gone to plan...The hospital was crawling with the dead creatures. He still didn't really know what to think about everything and couldn't even begin to process it; at least not until he felt better about his situation, and getting enough medical supplies from this fucking place would hopefully be a damn good start. 'The whole world has gone to hell...gotta' keep moving', he thought to himself as he made his way through the hallways as quickly and quietly as he could, always scanning the surrounding area looking for anything that could be useful and was reasonable to try and take with him. He had already gathered up some gauze, rubbing alcohol, a few bottles of stronger than over the counter pain killers, and even managed to stick two first aid kits in his pack. 'Goddamn I sure am glad I got here when I did...give it a few more days and this place will probably be cleaned out.' He thought to himself as he walked along.

BOOM!...the piercing sound a gunshot exploded in the distance, causing his ears to ring momentarily. Instinctively he dropped down behind the desk he was looting immediately as the noise rung and he could hear the dead creatures that he had managed to avoid and sneak around shuffle together towards where the direction that the had noise supposedly come from. 'Shit...why couldn't they go the other damn way.' his inner voice pondered as he waited for them to pass and then began to follow them slowly and as freaking quietly as he could. As long as he stayed behind them and they were distracted by the gunfire he knew that he would have a better chance to look around. He ducked into a nearby door that once opened revealed itself to be a maintenance closet, where he found a roll of duct tape, a flashlight, a roll of extension cord, and a multi-tool which he figured would come in quite handy sooner or later. Before he could turn around and leave the closet another gunshot rang out loud, and like before he waited momentarily before continuing on. 'I'm not sure I even want to know what's going on up there.'

Walking along the now vacant hallway, thanks to whoever the hell was blasting their gun around, he looked around but didn't see anything else that he thought was worth taking. Before turning a corner he doubled back around momentarily to give the area a once over with his eyes before leaving the hallway. Nothing. Then he turned his body back around to continue on and as his head turned and his eyes faced forward he was met by a grotesque and horrifying sight. Immediately he felt something grabbing at him and now he could clearly see the dead creature, that looked to have once been a nurse, lashing out at him with it's jaws like a rabid dog. For a moment he was in shock as the attack happened so suddenly, but soon his mind cleared and his instincts kicked back in as he used the handle of the fire axe he was wielding to force the dead woman away from him, pushing her back as hard as he could. The dead bitch stumbled back, but immediately lunged back after him again but this time he was prepared. Lifting the weapon over his head Maddox swung down hard, bringing the blade end of the Fire Axe to meet the skin and bone on the top of her head, splitting it down the middle. She dropped to the ground, his axe firmly stuck between the two halves of her once whole head. Maddox grimaced a little bit at the site for a second, but then, pressing his boot against the corpse laying under him he pulled and freed his axe from its mark. He turned the weapon around in his hand; 'maybe I should use the blunt side next time.' Maddox realized and looked forward to continue his trek.

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My Spoiler

I agree with you Anna, I bet he was bitten when he got pulled underwater, but idk it seemed like hours had passed and don't people normally turn quicker than that? Anyways I bet he is the "tainted meat"

BTW, Anna is there any specific plot that you/we are potentially working towards or is it more of an organic rp journey lol? I'm fine either way I was just wondering :D.

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So this is a question for those who watched tonight's episode of the Walking Dead. If you did not see it there might be some potential SPOILERS in this question as well as the answers...so read at your own risk lol.

My question is why do you think Bob was crying when he went out by himself near the end of the episode?

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Cael Maddox had bobbed and weaved his way to and through the Hospital’s parking lot; ducking behind and crawling between and even under abandoned car’s, trucks, and SUV’s that had been left vacantly behind in the midst of all this chaos. If these last few days had made him realize anything it’s that things were beginning to get very, very bad. It reminded him of his life only three months prior inside the Grimes Unit Correctional Facility near Newport. Life inside there was never short of chaos, but there were still rules that you had to follow if you wanted to survive; sometimes it was all about survival of the fittest, and if whatever the hell was happening in the world escalated any further that’s exactly how things were going to be…and Maddox new that it hadn’t been that long ago that he was truly used to that way of life and so he had already began to revert to the mindset that he had been trying for three months now to let go…so much for that he guessed.

Maddox new that all hell was probably breaking loose inside of the hospital, and that it would more likely than not be dangerous in there, but he also understood that MOST of the essential items that he was going to need in order to survive this…he wondered momentarily what exactly “this” was or what it should be called…disaster didn’t seem to fit, apocalypse was perhaps a little to extreme…ah, outbreak, that seemed like it was a decent enough descriptor of all the hell around him. Anyways, if he was going to survive this outbreak, the hospital would definitely prove a worthwhile place to look for supplies; for as far as he went the situation was dire enough to justify looting whatever the hell necessary to live another day…and that is exactly what he decided to do as he began to make inside of the large, extremely impressively designed building with his fire axe firmly held in his hands. He was expecting danger, and he WOULD be ready for it when it came at him.

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Oooohhhhhhh a potential conflict between the different groups sounds like some fantastic drama :). Cael isn't the friendliest person in the world given his "protect myslef and my own at any cost" attitude, but if anyone is able to penetrate those walls and because part of his "my own" then he'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe. With that said, he isn't the kind of person to let others get hurt or die if there's something that he can do about it but he isn't going to run in head first and put his life on the line for someone that he doesn't know unless he thinks he can benefit from it in some way ;).