Card Captor said
Anyone else find it ironic that the only character with a gun is also the least likely to go into a fight blazing?
That's literally what I thought you were going to do haha, that's why I was so impressed with Simo's strategy.
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That's literally what I thought you were going to do haha, that's why I was so impressed with Simo's strategy.
Name: Willie Okonma
Age: 31
Height: 5'11"
Skills: Shooting, hand to hand, melee weapons, survival, explosives, vehicles, cooking.
Abilities: Long range shooting, vehicle/weapon repairs and modifications, traps, tracking.
Backpack: M4 Carbine, scope attachment, 9mm, 2 grenades, smoke grenade, claymore, combat knife, hatchet, gallon of water, military rations, binoculars, canteen, gas mask, rope, first aid kit, stereo, guitar
Personality: Generally laid back and somewhat calm, Willie is a swell guy despite what's happened, and has the ability to liven up a group if need be. Very easy to talk to and prefers working and being with people, as teamwork is vital to him and he can't stand being by himself for so long. He's willing to share what little he has to help, but if you cross him, he won't forget it. Other than that, Willie's a good guy.
History: Willie was in the marines when the outbreak occurred, and was sent to Washington to keep the peace and hold back the creatures, but they were unable to contain it. When Washington was taken over, Willie made a run for home to Houston, Texas. Upon arriving, the outbreak wasn't as severe as other places. Willie's family were going to go by boat to Europe, where people say the outbreak was contained, and it was safe. Willie's younger brother, Franklin, was not among his family. The last they heard, he setup shelter in his garage, all the way in Chicago where he moved a few years back. Willie is on the hunt to reunite his brother with the family.
Age: 31
Height: 5'11"
Skills: Shooting, hand to hand, melee weapons, survival, explosives, vehicles, cooking.
Abilities: Long range shooting, vehicle/weapon repairs and modifications, traps, tracking.
Backpack: M4 Carbine, scope attachment, 9mm, 2 grenades, smoke grenade, claymore, combat knife, hatchet, gallon of water, military rations, binoculars, canteen, gas mask, rope, first aid kit, stereo, guitar
Personality: Generally laid back and somewhat calm, Willie is a swell guy despite what's happened, and has the ability to liven up a group if need be. Very easy to talk to and prefers working and being with people, as teamwork is vital to him and he can't stand being by himself for so long. He's willing to share what little he has to help, but if you cross him, he won't forget it. Other than that, Willie's a good guy.
History: Willie was in the marines when the outbreak occurred, and was sent to Washington to keep the peace and hold back the creatures, but they were unable to contain it. When Washington was taken over, Willie made a run for home to Houston, Texas. Upon arriving, the outbreak wasn't as severe as other places. Willie's family were going to go by boat to Europe, where people say the outbreak was contained, and it was safe. Willie's younger brother, Franklin, was not among his family. The last they heard, he setup shelter in his garage, all the way in Chicago where he moved a few years back. Willie is on the hunt to reunite his brother with the family.
oOoOoOoOoOoOo but i'm gonna have to tell my mom you did that
It's pronounced DemonModding. gawh
I liked Card's post. What a cool attack strategy for a character.
I didn't sign up for this
but i like it
but i like it
"Can you believe it? College! We've been dreaming about this since we were like, ten years old, and look at us. In a dorm, rooming together, i've got butterflies in my stomach man!" Jacob couldn't help but laugh after giving his little speech. "I don't understand how you guys could be so tired and relaxed right now!" Dean lay on his bed, tossing a baseball in the air and catching it with his glove as it fell back down. "I'm not really looking forward to doing your homework every week only to watch you fail your exams," he remarked sarcastically with a grin on his face. "Yeah dude, we've been on the road for like 8 hours y'know," Isaac said, sitting at a desk playing World of Warcraft. "Let us relax for a bit, we have to get up anyways, orientation starts at like 9 tomorrow." Jacob balled up one of his t-shirts and threw it at Isaac as he sat at the desk. before he then plopped down onto his bed. "If I had known 10 years ago you guys were gonna be such buzz-kills I would've gone to Brown or something," Jacob said, jokingly. "Like you could get into brown," Isaac remarked.
Dean chuckled, catching the baseball with his glove for the last time and sat up on the bed. Although he was tired from the trip his entire body radiated with excitement. "I hope they have a baseball club," he thought to himself with a smile. Isaac turned off his computer and got up, walking towards his bed. "Well, gentleman, it's getting late, I think it's about time for me to clock out." He said, half yawning. He laid down on his own bed. "Goodnight," he announced. "Yeah, night" Jacob replied, turning off the lamp next to him, the room was now somewhat dark except for the moonlight shining through the only window in the dorm. Dean fell back onto his pillow, clutching his baseball and glove to his chest. He closed his eyes, his smile from earlier faded as he drifted to sleep.
All three of them awoke in the morning to the fire alarm, blaring in all the hallways of the boys dorm. "First goddamn day and some ignorant asshole has to pull the fire alarm," Jacob exclaimed, you could hear the sleepiness in his voice. Dean and Isaac eventually got up from bed as Jacob refused to move. "C'mon doofus, let's get this over with," Isaac said as he kicked Jacobs bed, who retaliated by swatting his leg with his arm. Suddenly screaming could be heard from the hallway, followed by odd grunting sounds. All of them were wide awake now, and looked to the door with terror as something began to bang on the walls. The fire alarm suddenly ceased as the screams continued throughout the hallway. The banging on the walls made it's way to their door. It grew louder, and louder, until eventually an indescribable creature broke down the door and charged at the group screaming.
Dean woke up from his dream, lying on the living room floor.
Dean chuckled, catching the baseball with his glove for the last time and sat up on the bed. Although he was tired from the trip his entire body radiated with excitement. "I hope they have a baseball club," he thought to himself with a smile. Isaac turned off his computer and got up, walking towards his bed. "Well, gentleman, it's getting late, I think it's about time for me to clock out." He said, half yawning. He laid down on his own bed. "Goodnight," he announced. "Yeah, night" Jacob replied, turning off the lamp next to him, the room was now somewhat dark except for the moonlight shining through the only window in the dorm. Dean fell back onto his pillow, clutching his baseball and glove to his chest. He closed his eyes, his smile from earlier faded as he drifted to sleep.
All three of them awoke in the morning to the fire alarm, blaring in all the hallways of the boys dorm. "First goddamn day and some ignorant asshole has to pull the fire alarm," Jacob exclaimed, you could hear the sleepiness in his voice. Dean and Isaac eventually got up from bed as Jacob refused to move. "C'mon doofus, let's get this over with," Isaac said as he kicked Jacobs bed, who retaliated by swatting his leg with his arm. Suddenly screaming could be heard from the hallway, followed by odd grunting sounds. All of them were wide awake now, and looked to the door with terror as something began to bang on the walls. The fire alarm suddenly ceased as the screams continued throughout the hallway. The banging on the walls made it's way to their door. It grew louder, and louder, until eventually an indescribable creature broke down the door and charged at the group screaming.
Dean woke up from his dream, lying on the living room floor.
Maaaaaaaaanstairs
I guess i'll wait for the plot to advance a few hours before posting again :3 unless something were to happen.
like. monsters.
like. monsters.
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I cannot breath.
I cannot breath.
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