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7th Floor
Occupants: NPC group of possible infected



6th Floor
Occupants: -fill this in-



5th Floor
Occupants: Brian and Caleb(hallway), Sue(apartment)



4th Floor
Occupants: Austin and Sylvia(apartment),



3rd Floor
Occupants: -fill this in-



2cndFloor
Occupants: -fill this in-



1st Floor
Occupants: zombies?


I believe Nicholas and McDougal are on the second floor stairwell, making their way down.
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Why would you use a machete to re-pot a plant????

And hmm seems like you two are going to be a floor above us afterall.
*Cries*
Just when Austin was going to meet somebody new...

Austin and Sylvia live on the 5th floor though. I guess Brian and Caleb are neighbors.




Wait, so who is actually on the fourth floor then? (I feel like we need a map)


When you move a plant to a bigger pot you need something to help trim the roots to encourage them to grow outwards in the new pot. Otherwise the root ball will not spread out into the new pot and remain impacted. Also certain plants like orchids can be split into two plants, which also requires cutting them. There are plenty of other things you can do gardening wise with a machete as well.
@Paingodsson Fair enough. I edited my post to reflect this fact.
@Levythelevy
Very well, we shall be mortal enemies like Bowser and Mario. In the sense that we shall make the motions of being enemies yet we will still get together for parties and go-karting. You fiend.
@Ellri
Ok then, I will look into it. Thanks for the help.
Well, the best way to go about it, would to have your guy emerge onto the scene. There's plenty of chaos right now. Decide what players you want to go help, and join them.

Communication doesn't have to be a one liner, I think only two of the players are collabing, the rest are free-styling this mother.

Read a few of their posts, it should give you a very clear idea of how to write one.

[Action]

[Dialogue]

[More action]

[Sassy dialogue]

[Fluff]

[Yet more action]

They usually follow that kind of format.

That is good to know. Thankfully most of my holdups tend to be technical things. Thanks for bearing with me.
@Paingodsson Actually if you are on the 5th floor you might just spot my guy stepping out of his room.
Brian Robinson

5th Floor:
Brian had been sitting in the corner of his 5th story living room, keeping his eyes closed and covering his ears for the last few minutes. Between the sheer rushing panic of the evacuation from the lobby and the roar of the gunship's weapons, he had been spending the last few minutes calming himself down. Once he opened his eyes, he realized that the power had gone out. Searing under his breath, he used the light from his cell phone's screen to find his headlamp in a kitchen drawer.

Pleased to find that the water still worked, he pours himself a glass of water to drink. "Ok," he thought, "that helicopter was a mixed blessing. On one hand I can't hear that massive horde anymore. On the other hand we have no power now." He drained the glass and placed it on the counter. "Either way, I can't hear any of those things moaning outside my door. Might as well see if I can find out what the situation is."

Brian put on his windbreaker and his headlamp. As he unlocked the door he heard a man shouting outside from the other side of the building and a few floors below. Something about how he was going to kill 'them' all. Brian hoped that the shouter meant the zombies, not the residents. As an afterthought, he went back into the hall closet and retrieved the machete his wife used when re-potting plants. It was in its sheathe on a lanyard. Inspecting the blade he muttered "Thank god Karen's not here in this mess." before slinging it over his shoulder and stepping into the hallway, locking his door behind him. He sweeps the hallway with his headlamp, looking out for others.

Edit:
Brian's attention snapped to the end of the hallway as he heard a glass window breaking. Shortly after he sees a large figure at the end of the hall shout "FUCK!" before pounding the wall. "How the fuck am I supposed to get out of here!".

Brian puts his arms out in a gesture to calm this man down. "Hey, calm down. Beating yourself and the place up won't help anyone right now. My name is Brian Robinson. I live down the hall. Tell me what's wrong. " @Paingodsson
I'm sorry if it seems like I need someone to hold my hand here, but I have a question. I don't know how collaborative posts work. Like I don't want to have to post single sentence posts just to have a conversation with another PC, and it would be nice to work with someone. If anyone would be willing to help me with this, especially on bringing my guy in, it would be greatly appreciated. This is my first RP ever, so I am trying not to commit a major Faux Pas right off the bat.
@Ellri

In you signature, you say you are looking for players willing to be Jedi prisoners. Do you mean prisoners who are Jedi? Or do you mean prisoners of the Jedi?
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