Shoe Thief

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Hank Looked up at Murphy, He was awake...ish. He would have to explain to her the soldiers don't care about people like us. In fact he's willing to bet they encourage them to kill each other.

Hank would smile at Murphy with his teeth showing, though the blood on them didn't help. "Hey there baby girl." He said weakly. "Don't worry about the..." He would look at one of the soldiers laughing at one of the others.. "...The soldiers. They are not needed here."

He did his best to stand on his own again. This was all in attempt to not look weak in front of his daughter. Though things were not going to look good when he had to tell her they wouldn't have food for a few days. "Everything is okay, Everything is okay." He would say weakly with a smile. Though it was all a lie, She didn't have to know though.

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Hank realized that he wasn't getting moved to his place. He had to make home, His daughter was home alone by now, and there was a loaded gun inside his back pack. He didn't know these people, they could be trying to kill him or all he knew.

Hank forced enough strength to throw the man off his arm, Hank was weak still but his will ti fight for his life was still in action. He pulled away from the woman and he started to his place, Only to fall about 20 feet from the front door of the apartment building his bare skin landing in the road. "...dammit..." Hank had been in a similar situation once, getting ready for a last stand, only that time he had a pipe in his hands. All he could do was hope these people were actually trying to help him...He was too weak to keep fighting...

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Hank looked like he tried to fight out of fear, though he was too weak to move. He just kept leaning on the post, even though he was untied it was the only thing keeping him standing.

He pulled up enough strength to start talking, weakly but he started. "Did she see it? Did she see her father get put through this?" His eyes would be closed as he rest on the pole. Tears would still be on his face. He would winch every time contact was made with his wounds...They hurt, the whippings never felt so deep. He just hoped Murphy hadn't seen any of this, Hank did what ever he could to try and hide the new world from her. He hated the idea of her getting used to it.

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hank tried to stand, he did. Truth be told he wasn't in his prime condition. Added on that he was carrying more then he should have been. He wanted the will to fight, He wanted to live...But he was too weak...he could hear a voice though. he tried to focus with both his eyes and ears but was too weak to make out anything.

Hank would try again at standing, this time disoriented and still out of focus, but he stood. he couldn't tell if the person in front of him was human or not...Or even if he was still human. What he knew was he was standing...If he could stand he could run, if he could run he could live. He turned around and tried to run, It turned mostly into a drunk stumble more then anything but he was moving. He knew his way out, that's where he was going.

Oasis (Survivors Wanted join anytime)

Alone as the sole survivor, best protagonist ever! Only not a bad ass....Crap.

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Hank never felt so much pain before in his life He's been shot before, he's even been whipped, But this time, he felt the anger behind each whip. He could feel each and every crack on his back. He was ready to collapse, but he couldn't, if he did they may shoot him, or they would keep pushing how much he had left.

The district officer would walk up to Hank gathering the whip as he went. "You learn your lesson yet Hank?"

Hank would lean against the poll out of breath.

"I'll take that as a yes." He would turn to face the new crowd and start shouting. "This is why you don't leave the walls! The next person I find outside the walls will not be as lucky! We don't want to risk another outbreak inside your walls again now do we?!" He would walk to hank and force his hand inside the bullet would. The entire time he's screaming in pain. The District officer would hold the bullet in his hand. "You got lucky Hank, Still in once piece, Unlike you." he would face the crowd. "DISPERSE!" He would draw his handgun and fire into the air.

hank would get untied by one of the soldiers and drop to the ground, too weak to move. Tears rolling down his face, Not all for him, but for the fact that the people he cared about, the children of the barrier class would have to live through what he did, Only Morals by that point may be next to nothing.

Avatar: The Price of Freedom

I fell behind on the show, if I RP here what could I expect in terms of spoilers? I saw all of season one but because of some issues with my TV i only saw a few episodes in season two.

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Welp...hanks screwed...have fun in hell mate!

The Blood Compact

Hank's running down the hallways of the castle for his dear life, he's never been so scared in his life. No that's a lie, His first encounter with a vampire was scarier. He's not sure why but he knew he was screwed here. Sure he had the shotgun but against an army of these creatures how long would he last?

Hank stopped for a second and grabbed the homemade flame thrower, it wasn't much, and the castle was made of stone, But the furniture wasn't. Hank turned around and set what ever he could on fire behind him, he would keep doing this as he advanced. Maybe the smoke would slow them don, maybe the flames would buy him time, What the hell was he thinking?! He threw the flame thrower into the fire when it ran out and kept running. No way he could fight all of them.

It was getting hard to breath. He was tired and carrying too much gear, that and his gas mask, that thing was a pain to breath in. He ditched his pack carrying only his basic weapons and a couple of improvised explosives. he set fire to it hoping some of the supplies would go off buying him more time, He was running out. Then he passes out, he was still working harder then he could handle and the gas mask wasn't helping...He fell on the ground out cold.

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@akje
Hey no problem man, Though again May have killed my only active character....