Shoe Thief

"Broken Souls" - Zombie Survival (Closed)

Hunter walked into his apartment room like it was any normal day. He cleared the floor as best as he could just so he could do that. Took him over 3 weeks to make sure it was clear and another 2 weeks to find where they kept getting in from. Now the only way on the floor is the elevator which is now powered by a home made generator, and the emergency stairwell. The generator isn't used much though. Unfortunately it's powered using an old bike and a few batteries, So this job takes a good long while to get enough power to run an elevator.

He walked into his apartment and placed the shotgun on top of the dresser, he kicked off his shoes and threw odd his hat onto the kitchen counter. He grabbed himself a beer from the fridge (Currently lacking power and just used to keep drinks separate) then he went and sat on the chip bag covered couch. The food he found in the building was always random, which was fine with him but he was once force to eat nothing but Doritos for a week because he had a large supply of them and no luck finding food. Why did so many people have so many Doritos?!

His feet started turning some peddles at his feet and he turned on the TV, He was living a life of luxury considering the events going on. Then his head ache came back, he was out of Excedrin, or anything else for head aches. All he had was prescription pain killers for hips or something. He had no idea where to find medicine though, that was normally the first thing he grabbed in case someone else was searching the apartments as well. TO find medicine he would need to leave the apartment building.

He looked out onto the street and saw dozens of dead just outside his building, and hundreds if not thousands spread out over the streets. "...Dammit." He knew this day would come when he would have to leave the safety of his building.

Blood Compact (Open!)

@Kurai Assassin
Maybe being so hung over with out the smell of alcohol?

Blood Compact (Open!)

@Wraithblade6
Hank put down the radio and stood up facing the officers. "If I remember correctly England is a vampire free country. I have work to do, so leave me to it." Vampire registration? He was turned less then 12 hours ago and still felt hungover, How the hell was vampire registration supposed to work?! "Now about the Van I did see the smoke well walking but I don't own a phone you see, Wasn't able to call it in or anything. SO I hoped the next person would be able to." Hank sat down and started to work on the radio. "If there is still a problem please feel free to bring it up with the United States Marine copse."

Blood Compact (Open!)

Hank checked into a motel using some of the emergency cash he had locked away. The RV would be fun to explain, but as of 2 years ago it is unregistered and full of equipment he should not have inside the country. So it burning down may be a good thing for entering the town.

He threw his things onto a table an held his head, it still hurt. It felt like he was hung over after drinking a two liter of pure alcohol, only no alcohol so no reward with it. He went back into the office of the motel and went to the main desk. "Do you have some kin of phone or radio I can use?"

The clerk shot him a look that if Hank was able to focus he might have been worried. "Ah, so you are one of them, I couldn't tell at first, But now I know for sure." Hank was focus enough to hear that, How the hell did he find out eh was a vampire?! Pale skin and sharp teeth...But he was wearing a tench coat right now and he was careful to not open his mouth much. "An American, May I ask why you need a phone?" Hank felt more relaxed, just some paranoid local realizing he wasn't from the area.

"I lost my phone a while back on the trip, I have someone I would like to contact an we used Long range radios to contact each other." He gave Hank a look. "Why not use a phone then?" Hank leaned in. "Because the radio would be much better, is their one I can use around here?" The clerk leaned at hank, they were face to face. "Theirs a guy in the pub, he has a long range radio he will let you use for a price." He had a pause. "Have a nice day." He sat back down in his chair, then Hank left to get the radio to Contact SOLDIER, it was his only decent option right now.

Blood Compact (Open!)

@Wraithblade6@Kurai Assassin
It did go through the radio but the flames did so much damage to the RV it is unable to actually work much at all, Hank is now working out how to handle the situation with no radio and a huge nest of vampires close by. But ya radio is trashed, But if you look on the news an unregistered RV has been spotted burning in the streets of England.

Orean Cause (A magical school?) [Reboot]

Hunter!
@Destinyfailhorror17
Hunter went outside to see how David was handling the dumpster, Though when he got outside he heard David loud and clear. He was pissed, really pissed. He decided it was best to take an alternate route and avoid David for now. He went around one of the buildings and he saw Iyo, drunk out of his mind. "I thought that kid made it home. Then again...he's really drunk." Hunter walked over to Iyo and grabbed him by his shoulders. "Hey, Iyo, Can you hear me? And if so can you understand me enough to tell me where you live." He hoped Iyo was at least sober enough to guide Hunter back to his home, Though if not the couch wasn't on fire yet so he could sleep there if need be.

David!
avid was pissed, pissed beyond pissed! When he found Hunter he was going to beat the living crap out of him. For now he needed to get the smell of garbage off him. He smelled like a dump truck that crashed in a manure plant then caught fire. He made his way back to his dorm and cleaned himself off, He was sick of the smell, he was sick of Hunter. The war had begun, and Sparky planned on Finishing it.

"Broken Souls" - Zombie Survival (Closed)

Hunter walked the halls of his apartment building, he hasn't left it since it all started, he could find everything he needed inside it. Everything from Food, Water, Guns, Sometimes meds. Though he was running low on bullets again, Plus half the dead in the building where in the halls and the main lobby, the rest were still in their rooms. But every day he would go floor to floor searching room after room for supplies. Some days if he had enough to spare he'd search a room a second time to make sure he found what ever he needed.

He was on the 10 floor of the apartment building today, He had his shotgun in hand and he was going to check out a apartment with a NRA Sticker on the door. "Lets see what we have here." It took a small screw driver, lots of pins and just beating the shit out of the lock to get it open. He walked inside with the shotgun raised. "Hello? Anyone home?" He heard a sharp screech from down the hall. "Runner..." He spoke under his breath. He aimed the shotgun at the door, Fighting a runner hand to hand was not much of an option. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw the resident walk up to his side, He had enough time to turn to only put the shotgun between him and the apartment owner. Then as they both went to the ground the runner stopped in front of the door and turned. "Shit..." He had just enough time to pull the trigger on the shotgun to take the leg of the runner clean off. "BLAM!"

The Runner was still alive but now it had to crawl to get to him, He pulled up the strength to push of the resident with the stock of the gun and stand. When the resident came back after him he received a bullet to the face from the 1911. In that same moment he turned the handgun to the crippled runner firing three shots dropping it dead. He heard the moans on the dead in the halls, The NRA would have to wait for another day. He ran out and back to the fire stair well going down to the third floor, where his apartment lay.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Slypheed
"That's a decent reason to come back, Main reason I came back though is because I screwed up. Pretty badly at that." He kept drawing. "I screwed up to the point to where I had to fake my death to get out of all the crap I had going on." He would look back to Adriana. "I guess we both have things people are not proud of us for."

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Slypheed
Hunter looked over to Adriana. "How long have you been here? I mean I'v been here for 8 years with the exception of my time in the service, But it came to me you were here before me. Why did you stay?"

After Humans, The new race, Machines. (Accepting Members)

All torch could think was this mech survived by pure luck, Probably has for the last 12 years. He holstered the sawed off seeing the L1 as not much of a threat to him. "Torch, an you?" His battery beeped again, time was low. "I have to get going, I need to get back soon." He started walking down the tunnel with the lights on so he could see in the ark tunnel. He had to be ready for anything, including a L1 who survived on luck.