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The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

Alright! Posted, it's just something to get my character started, but I will be able to work off it soon.

The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

Hunter Monroe, United State's National Guard

Hunter clenched his rifle, all he had been doing for days is walking, he had a truck with a decent amount of useful gear in it, though like always it either breaks down, runs out of fuel or the roads are too impassible to use it. That was truck number 5 for him since he started walking. He clenched his M4 in his hands, the thing was accurate, but a pain int eh ass to maintain with out the parts. He was making due though. And he knew the parts and the recipe for butting together bullet casings, though he lacked the materials to do it other then makeshift. Which meant he was limited to shotgun shells, which he was fine with for now, though once his rifle ran out of ammo he was going to be in a risky situation that a double barrel won't be able to get him out of.

Hunter came across a small neighborhood, many of the houses looked like they had been looted over a few times by now, but Hunter wasn't in a horrible state of supplies. Though he could use more in terms of medical and food, he was a poor hunter and his medical training was minimal. He thought it kinda funny, his name Hunter, but he can't hunt for shot other then what's right in front of him.

He was ready to get into one of the buildings when he heard moaning, A shotgun was safer to kill the dead with, though loud as hell. He grabbed his hatchet and worked his way inside the building, the moaning was coming from outside so he figured he was safe for now. He held the hatchet in one hand and a flashlight made out of scrap parts in the other hand. Most his makeshift things had a very short shelf life, but it was easier to make things then to find them.

Rebirth [Closed]

Alright, I should be good to post now. Sorry for taking so long, few more moments to gather up what to post and I will have it up.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

I HAVE POSTED! I know it has been forever but I GOT A POST UP! WITH DETAIL!

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Hunter felt like a total idiot, which would explain a lot of things. He almost flunked out of school, twice. He wasn't qualified to join the military because of his habit of trying to take action, and he wasn't an experienced enough mechanic to start working. School was really his only option. Though this week so far has proved to him a few things.

1) He had to stop drinking, he was making a lot of progress on that one.
2) Don't jump to conclusions, he had to think things out before he started taking action.
3) He had to make things right with out screwing things up.
4) He needed to control his emotions, they had been getting the better part of him most the week so far.

Hunter looked at his hand, his right hand was shaking bad. He was able to make it stop after a bit, he was still worried about a lot still. Then Jareth mentioned something about a text for surfing, Hunter was wondering how he could explain why he didn't receive the text with out sounding like a total dick. "I would like to mention, I haven't had a service plan on my phone in over a month. Was too expensive and I could just use the Dorm's phone most the time. Or the phone I have been working on hooking to my computer set." He normally didn't like to mention on things he was cutting back on, but this one seemed reasonable. "Now, as for death? I would like to say Death is great in bed so don't go judging yet." Hunter did a small laugh before stopping from the pain.

Grant looked at Hunter. "I'm not gonna ask how you got yourself shot, but we do need to know how long till we can drag your dumb ass out of here." He said to Hunter. Hunter wasn't sure what to say. He was going to keep the events to himself for as long as he could. Though he did think he could brighten he mood. "Let's go now!" Hunter attempted to get out of the medical bed, he was still in pain but he could get over it. "Let's just go, hang out at a bar or something in town, I'll buy and I promise I wont drink this time." He was going to try to promise, his will power also sucked. "Come on guys?" By this point he was standing, he was favoring one side over the other trying to keep pressure of his wound.

Hunter looked out the window to the room. "If we do it right... This could be like a spy movie, where we sneak out of a prison of some kind and ride off into the sunset." He started to trail off a little. "Drive off into the sunset, forget about this shitty world for a bit...."

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

I am back from dealing with shit, Gonna try and post soon, attempting to get back on site.

The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

Sorry I have not been posting yet, still trying to get an idea of what's going on and also catching up on things at home. Should be good soon though.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

I'm back after dealing with crap, going to try and stay this time but things are still... debatable. Can't post yet though. Heading out in like 10 minutes.

Rebirth [Closed]

@BlackRose24
Awesome, also is it possible to rejoin still? And if so what would be the best way to introduce my character again?

The Walking Dead: To Greener Pastures

Alright, I'm doing a basic scan but could someone give me an idea of what's happening?