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Current roleplayerguild.com/topics/… OOC Thread is up! Come join us for the end of everything!
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@HumanMusic

The woman nods, checking her pistol's magazine.

"No need to assume they're not friendly, like you. From what I've seen, most humans have a habit of being nice to each other, what with us being an endangered species and all." She said, though her eyes scanned the surrounding ruin.

"Something tells me if we see anyone else, we wait for them to start shooting first." She continued, but in a complete 180 turn of mood, she stuck a hand out to the man.

Call me Misty. No, not the Pokemon."
The woman almost jumped, nearly striking the man with her pistol. Luckily, she stopped herself.

"Jesus, man. Don't jump at me like that!" She chastised, looking back at the beast.

The car was successfully ripped from the beast; coated in a thick layer of black, gelatinous substance, and various pieces of mutated flesh. As various bullets found their way into its multitude of heads, it began to drag itself away in defeat, leaving a trail of the viscous substance as its heads whined and shrieked in pain.

"Looks like we successfully managed to make it sad."
The car collided with the creature in a rather gruesome spectacle; the beast practically folding in on itself as some limbs broke and went flying. It's attention went to pulling the car out of itself as best as it could.

The woman took this chance to start scaling the steep incline she was stuck on, doing her best to find solid footing, trying to sprint up the partially-frozen ruin.

"Oi! It's a Limb-Beast! Not a brick wall! Keep shooting!" She said, hefting her way onto another frozen vehicle.
As bullets collided with the beast, its multitude of mouths let out a choir of whines, various incomplete heads and eyes turning towards the various sources of pain. Arms and legs tried to pull it in both directions, leading to it simply staying in place, as it seemed to argue with itself.

The woman fired off two shots, aiming for some of the heads of the creature. One bullet sunk uselessly into its flesh, while another collided with the head of what might've once been a crow.

She didn't seem to pay much mind to where the other bullets came from, focused only on getting the monster to die.
@Dark Light Interesting character.

For those concerned, I assume that 17 only means his physical age as opposed to his actual age.

Adding!
@Zapdos I like him so far! Adding!
@badguy28 I hope Biff enjoys his new role in the documentary of the end of mankind. Adding.

@Zapdos Fine by me, so long as there's some weakness to balance it out.
The body collided with a car that had frozen to the freeway, the body landing with a loud THUNK. It shakes, a hand reaching to its head, before it does its best to stand against the frozen vehicle.

It's apparent that the 'thing' is human. A woman, to be precise. She looks up at the top of the ruined freeway.

"Coming for me, beastie!?" She cries out, drawing a small pistol. Her voice contains a hint of a British accent.

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At the edge of the freeway still perpendicular to the ground, a large creature drags itself toward the abandoned freeway. It is pale, almost sickly in appearance despite its large size. It seemed like an amalgamate of various creatures, dragging itself along the ash-covered road with numerous twisted limbs. Multiple mouths of varying size and shape at the front of the beast, where a face should've been, screamed in unison; a combination of a roar of rage and a shriek of agony.

@DeadDrop Your character sheet is accepted. Praise Papa Pete!



The city, or, any city nowadays really, has greeted with the dull light of a gray sky, filled with all manner of radioactive or volcanic ash. The city was practically coated in a layer of sooty detritus, like a distant memory of snow. In death, the city was still. Burnt out husks of cars left to rust, shops and places that once had meaning now torn apart; most looted of anything valuable, if they had anything to begin with.

There were no animals, at least ones in the light. Only the howling of the wind could be heard through most of the ruined, now-nameless place. However, one sound began to pierce the haunting silence.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit-shit-shit, shit!"

Down a sloping hill, that must've been a freeway in some forgotten time, a lone form tumbled down the side, doing their best to absorb the shock each time their body collided with the asphalt and ash, leaving a human-shaped imprint each time.

((Not much of an opener, I know. But I promise to ramp things up soon. Feel free to introduce your characters here however you please! Hope everyone enjoys their time with this RP ^_^ ))
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