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Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
5 yrs ago
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Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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5 yrs ago
Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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5 yrs ago
Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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5 yrs ago
I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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5 yrs ago
It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .
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Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!
@KatherinWinter Hunter waited int he hall, he was trying to be patient but he was not doing that good of a job at it. "Ma'am... We have a problem. Almost ended up in violence." Hunter took a deep breath and tried to relax the grip on his bat. "Three people came to the orphanage today, I had to guess at least 2 had some form of powers." He stopped for a moment. "They came for a kid. They said for a run away, and lets face it we have at least a few of those here, but the vibe i got from them... It's the same Vibe I got when I was in the service well my unit was under cover... Shady... and wrong."
He took a breath again. "They came for a kid... I do not know which one... But they were ready to sue force to get in, They didn't, but they said they were going to use legal action to get inside. Even if we somehow put up a fight against that... These are the kind of people that will not stop at anything to get what they want... I don't know what to do about them. I made it clear if they used force they were going to have a decent fight on there hands, but we don't have that much experience in the building, and too much of what experience we do have is either too young or too old."
He stopped and looked at the housekeeper. "No offence, But we have people here we can not risk getting hurt for a lot of reasons. So what do we do?"
"Allison, Katya i want you back here immediately. we are CODE RED, Repeat CODE RED"
Was Hank using a frequency he was not authorized for well freelancing for SOLDIER? Maybe. But he didn't need the radio to know that something was going on, He has been sitting on the roof to the barracks for a few hours now, Just listening. Then he heard it, the sounds of broken bones, suppressed gun shots, someone was here, and they were looking for a fight.
Hank jumped off the roof and ran to a crate holding his belongings that had survived the fire. Most of his gear was useless now because of his... Transformation... But some of it still had use. He grabbed his armor and his blades, He was going to end this once and for all. Then he grabbed something he hasn't used in years, He grabbed an old sawed off shotgun. Short effective range, but easy to carry and light.
Hank ran through the base following the trail of dead bodies left though out the base. he followed it into one of the secure sections that under normal circumstances he would not be allowed into. He could smell the blood everywhere, it was tempting to start drinking all of it, but Hank was focused on self control, he REFUSED to turn into what he hunted. Which was hard, finding a substitute was not easy.
Hank walked into the security office as Mithias was focused on something, Hank didn't care though. He raised the sawed off and pointed it to the other Vampire. "We were not done talking when you left so rudely. This is the third time we have met and I still do not know your name." He kept the gun trained on Mithias, His reflexes were a lot faster then before, with his finger on the trigger and two slugs in the gun, one false move and he was dead. Though Hank wasn't going to kill him, yet. "I want answers, and I want them now. Got it?"
Seven shots, that's all he had in the shotgun. When he opened that door he knew the one thing he couldn't do was stop, stopping in the street here would get him killed. He opened the door and Ran! "Move, Move Move!" he took off like there was no tomorrow, Probably because if he did they would die.
He stopped once to clear a couple infected in front of him using the shotgun. He didn't have time to hit them with the stock but he did have enough time to shoot them both then keep running. He could tell by how Petra was holding the .38 she knew how to use it, Which was good, the only experience that Hunter had with a pistol was over the last few months of close range target practice in bad moments. The shotgun he could handle, Never really got the handgun down.
he made it across the street into the Pharmacy and did a fast scan not seeing any immediate infected he closed one of the two front doors and shouted to Petra. "Hurry in hurry in!" he took aim with the shotgun and fired at the closest infect, Down to four shots. *Please don't run out, please don't run out* was all he was thinking, Why didn't he bring more ammo with him?! Then it hit him... he hasn't been far enough a way from his base camp to worry about that kind of thing. He fired another shot at the closest infected.
Just posted about the RP in interest checks, Never knew that was there until today, Good to know I guess. So that's posted, hopefully more people are interested soon.
The convoy has been running for a few months now, Supplies are scarce, Trust worthy people are even more scarce. The only ones you can trust are the ones you can call family. Even though your family from before the war may have passed these people in the convoy represent the closest thing anyone can have nowadays.
The infected rose from the grave in just a few moments, it's hard to say how long it took for them to kill everyone but some people are still alive. You are in a traveling convoy of vehicles that as long as they keep moving the infected should not be able to get to you. But it must stop from time and time again, The convoy must stop to refuel, to gather supplies, to rest. This gets hard at times, if the convoy runs out of gas not everyone is able to fend for them selves, Kids, old, the sick. Your job as one of the healthy is to keep the convoy going until somewhere safe has been found... if one is found.
The infected are extremely contagious, A bite can turn you, blood contact can turn you, sometimes scratches, even breathing too close to there rotting flesh can make you sick. They have poor eyesight, this does not mean they can not see you, this means it is just harder. This is the same way with most their senses. But they are fast, they are determined, they are hungry. Outrunning them on foot is not an option, you must either fight, or find something to put between you and them. That gets hard though when everything has been cleared out or destroyed.
Everyone that can work has a job, Those who can't work are taken care of until they can work, or until somewhere safe can be found. Jobs include Soldiers, Drivers, Medical staff, Caretakers, Scavengers, Engineers/Mechanics, and officers. Other more specific jobs may be available. A person may have more then one job, especially if the jobs overlap in anyway.
*Current stats of the Convoy* (Supplies with either be in numbers or stats. Stats in order least to greatest. None, Almost gone, Low, Okay, Enough, Decent, Plenty, Extra.) -Food: 8 Days -Water:6 Days -Gasoline: 56 Miles -Diesel: 68 Miles -Ammo: Enough -Medicine: Low -Spare parts: Okay
Full Name (And nickname if applicable): Gender: Age: Height: Appearance (May be picture or written description): Former occupation: Current Job(s): Weapons of choice: Gear of choice: Personal Items (if applicable): Bio: Other:
This is another zombie RP I am running, These are the RPs that I think I do best at. This could be for a lot of reasons, Too much experience (Or at least what qualifies for zombie experience), Could be obsession, could be extreme interest, we may never know. Point is I love the Genre and the RPs and games (Most of them) That go with it.
This RP though is a bit different then what I have done before, before all the survivors were all split up and forced to join, this time all the survivors are going to start in the Convoy and a basic plot I already going to be set in motion for the survivors to deal with. The thing is for this to work we need more people to have the RP get going.
I am not a strict GM, The few rules I have will mostly be under common sense for RP. Don't be an OOC jerk, IC it's a bit more acceptable because it's RP and such. Don't control someone else characters, it's just annoying. And please no God modding, this is not COD or Any other game were we are one man (or woman) armies able to destroy everything in our paths, in fact it's the opposite, too much contact with or near the infected could get you killed just by doing everyday activities or trying to fight them by hand.
So ya, new RP. Sorry if what I am saying doesn't make a lot of sense, Kinda tired when I wrote this. Hope you check out the RP, Hope you are interested!
Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well! </div>