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Hey sorry I forgot about this but I am still interested in joining. Is this still happening?
I was thinking of doing a post apocalyptic-themed RPG in which the characters would struggle to survive after most of society was killed in a nuclear war. Some people would try to make a living as a bandit, killing others to survive and some would group up and do this. There are no laws, no morals, and no time-outs. Just full-on fight to survive in a world with little left. Additionally, I was thinking the animals could have mutated in dangerous ways and they further threaten survival but what do guys think of the idea so far? What do you think of the humans possibly mutating in ways?
Emma had stared at the gas station a moment, watching smoke billow in the sky, the remaining flames crackling and dancing wildly in the wind. The sound of a running car filled her ears and then realization dawned on her. Of course every living thing was going to be attracted to the area now. A string of curses left her lips as she grappled through her mind for a fast get away. "Crap, crap, crap, crap...."She whispered as her eyes set on a tree. She quickly darted behind it and leaned back against it as the car arrived to the area.

Some part of her was glad to see people. She hadn't seen them in a long time nor had a conversation with anyone. Emma wasn't going to exactly trust them nonetheless.
MissAddler said
Although I used to check frequently, unfortunately, Drake, I have been very busy recently with personal statements and extracurricular reading since I have been encouraged to apply for Oxford/Cambridge University which I have to prepare for this autumn and I don't know how much you know about this but - along with working in my other job - it is all quite time consuming.I also don't like posting after only 2 replies. I know the pace has slowed but I guess that's the way the cookie crumbles.So although, yes, I am committed to RPing, I can't abandon real life entirely.I would just like to point out that I waited for 3 days for you to respond to my question, whereas I have responded within two days on both occasions.


Wow! Best of luck we're rooting for you :) That's amazing I really hope you get in. Real life comes first!
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Sorry about that Drake I'll fix it when I get a chance :) Rock I don't think that's necessary I think you can squeeze in somewhere.
Rosaline watched the woman get on the computer. "Let's just agree to never talk about what happened today again." She said. She folded her arms, examining the computer. It didn't look like it could hack into a big organization's website. "I was expecting some high-tech big fancy computer. It looks similar to the one I have."

"Tell me when I need to do anything"

Rose glanced over her shoulder to find the Alexis-guy, standing alone in the corner. "Hey Alexis. You okay?" She thought it was strange he was wearing the visor over his face indoors. She considered that he could be hiding something or something that was said upset him and he didn't want everyone to know. Rose recalled her brother putting on his sunglasses whenever he was angry about something and did not want anyone to know. "Here. Come over here with us. You're part of this too." She tugged a couple chairs near Dr. Douglas but gave her respectable space. She was not the type of woman to want a bunch of people looming over her shoulder as she worked.
LOL Mateotis I think your character should have heard the explosion. Emma's pretty close and I intended the loud noise for the purpose of gathering some people haha.
Yeah we can assume that Kevin did. Aw poor Experiment 32. I want to be his friend and help him out.
Emma adjusted the strap of her backpack on her shoulder. The large, deformed body lay on its side a couple of feet in front of her, engulfed in dwindling flames. She could really get a look at it now that it wasn't chasing her and she wasn't scared to death. Her heart was still beating against her ribcage painfully. There was some evidence of humanity inside its eyes but the skin seemed to have mutated to layer upon itself until it was a huge, slimey mess of a creature. The body was charring now and appeared like a heap of black coal. Her gaze fell back upon the market. It wasn't a bad place to scavenge for items at all.

She went inside, the little bell connected to the glass door jingling as she let it close noisily behind her. Emma regretted that move, knowing there could possibly be more nearby. She supposed there probably wasn't and took her time looking through the old, dusty shelves. She found a can of ravioli and a rag and tossed it in her bag. She made her way back outside only to find an old, beaten down truck engulfed in flames. Her eyes widened as she spotted a trail of the oil going from the monster to the truck, flames following the trail. Emma made a run for it, running upstreet toward a dirt road. She stopped once she reached it and turned to stare as the entire car blew up, along with some of the gas station. It made a loud boom that reverberated through the area. She watched as metal parts and debri flew into the air and scattered across the concrete

"My bad." Emma mumbled.
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