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KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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Story: The year is 2010. In the new years man has created weapons of mass distruction. After the war in Iraq (hope i spelled that right lol) Goverment Officals wanted to secure the safety of civilians and soldiers alike in the feilds of war if any new war may occur. After many test and subjects the secret testing lab known as Curious Medical (copyright: Cowboy Bebop) created the first Bio Weapon known as Urge Rage. This new decive was ment to keep Soldiers awake, firm, and active in the line of war, a sort of drug to keep them from become afraid in combat and to fight untill they were torn apart and could do no more. As the drug or bio weapon was made they tested it in the labs at the edge of the great city of the new age known as New Fall City. Tested first on mice the weapon somehow slipped from its main point and turned into a Necrolizer Weapon. Once injected into the body it destroyed the nervous system and gave it a jolt, brining the dead back to life. As the weapon was tested things came out of control as a lab worker was bit by the rat. Hours later after a high fever and sickness the worker died but unknown about the effect after a few hours he raised. The worker persumed dead attacked a closer subject and soon the bio weapon spread, faster then most would suspect for such a small army of 2. After the attack on the lab news reports and interviews were done on the Lab and found all 500 workers and co-workers of the Medical lab dead. During a new broad cast an reporter was attacked by the growing number that rose from the dead and began attacking everyone in site. Police were called in but in fail as all were slaughtered that day. Now 4 Months after the attack on New Fall City it is left as a Ghost Town. The whole city was closed off and put on full alert. Now all remaining survivors of the city are spread across the large city lost in the distruction of the Living Dead. Only some survive but those that do must work together to arm, supply, and load to get out of the city, or die trying.
The City: New Falls City is the largest City in all of the USA. It expands over 100 miles in each direction and is located in a middle warm climet. The city is known for its 5 star hotels and resturants and tourism. The population of the city expands to over 300,000 civlians who work and commute to the city. The city holds a few police stations, 2 S.W.A.T unit facilitys, and a small Army to defend. It is a calm city in some parts but other parts are made of Ghettos, and small time crook areas. Profile: Here is listed what you must poast first before starting to Rp. Also if you die you may remake a character or play a zombie (dont know why you would tho). Name: ----- Age: -- Sex: ------ Occupation: (Job) Clothing: (What you are wearing) Gun/Weapon: (Type of weapon, Must be in reasonable range, no RPGS) Transport: (Car...Truck...ECT) Bio/Backround: Other: ------------------------------------------------------------------ Name: Lt. Jason Marshall Age: 25 Sex: Male Occupation: N.F.C SWAT Commander Clothing: Full S.W.A.T Riot Gear Gun/Weapon: 9mm Black Action Pistol, and Combat Knife Transport: None Bio/Backround: Grew up in New Falls City Jason knew the city by heart. He grew up around John Wayne, and Role Models of the old west. He was always fixed on the law and its power against people. Joining the Coast Guard at 18 he made his way through and earned himself a bit of money. Moving back to New Falls City he took a job up as a street cop and moved his way up to S.W.A.T of N.F.C and soon Commander of his own Squad. At 25 he was one of the first Squads of S.W.A.T to move onto Curious Medical Lab and one of the only men to come out alive, or barely. Now he works his way through the city doing what he can to live. ** Held up in the church on South and Corner St the Police Officer held his 9mm action black pistol close to his lower waiste. His back was pushed up against one of the wooden pews as his forhead sweaty with the urge to run, and his hands tightly wrapped around the guns base. Looking up around the corner he looked down each of the pews, all empty, some torn and blown apart from god knows what. His eyes concentrated on the front double large arch like doors. The heavy masses of iron and wood were split open, able to see a slim part of the outside, only fire, and bodies could be seen. An empty street that lead to his death and others. Seeing the coast was clear at the front door he rose up, his kevler vest tightly secure around his chest as he moved in a side step strife across the clear clean floor of the church. Coming to the other side of the pews he lifted his arm, holding it right out as he aimmed for the back door of the church. As he neared it he felt a snare on his combat boots and aimmed down seeing a corpse, a dead civilian grasping his ankel, the dead raised body dragged towards him, as it did its mouth opened wide but he quickly aimmed down at the back of the corpse. Switching the safety off he pulled the trigger 2 times as 2 rounds burst into its back. As each round snapped into its spine cord and lower rib blood spattered on his boots and the once clean ground. The body wasent moving now, only slightly twitching from the nerv shot to its spine. Kicking the things hand off his boot he spit on its corpse and turned around, at that moment another corpse standing infront of him groaned and lunged at him. As the thing pushed him to the ground, laying on him, trying to get a bite he quickly reached to his chest pulling out the large combat knife he found and pushed it into the side of the zombies forhead, right in its temple. The corpse groaned once more as blood slightly sprayed, falling to the ground he pulled the knife out and sheathed it. Looking at both corpses he sighed some and sat near the large alter looking around, hoping more surviors were close** (Last edited by KadajRodsusu on 07-03-05 02:39 AM) |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Well I'm glad to see a nice description there. But I'd ask that you please go back and edit your post. Before that actual post you need to make some sort of plot guide or something. As the creator you can't just start the RP. There doesn't have to be an EXTREMELY detailed RP, cuz I know I usually like to leave the ones I make up in the air a bit so other people can make what they want happen and such... Just check out the first post in the other RPs for an example.
So rather than just say in the title "a zombie RPG" there needs to be some background to the plot of your RP, that's all. ((Psst psst...I'd like to join this RP, so please hurry up. lol)) |
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KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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OOC: Ok i re-edited my poast go ahead and start or tell me what else i need. | |||
Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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(OOC: Very well done as far as I can see. Thank you )
Name: Kara Winchester Age: 18 Sex: Female Occupation: Cinematography student Clothing(other physical description as well): A red tank-top with a pair of black snug fitting jeans. On the left side they are worn to a dull gray on her knee, and the right side is completely torn. The bottoms are torn to shreds, as are a few other areas on her pants. Her black boots appear scrapped and smudged and her black jacket sports tears as well.. Gun/Weapon: Two handguns Transport: None Bio/Backround: Unfolds with the story Other: Stands at about 5'3, waist-length chestnut colored hair, pale skin, dark brown eyes. The door of the church bursts open and a gunshot is heard. Seconds after, a figure is seen staggering through and into the church. It appears to walk upright, but stumbles quickly. Clinging onto a pew to keep balance is a girl, looking straight at the alter at Jason. Grasping her handgun for dear life, she strains her eyes as she watches Jason, who is still too far for her to tell if he's human or not. She let out a sigh and figuring she had nothing more to loose, tried to call out to him, but suddenly her grip slips from the edge of the pew, she falls to her knees. She could hear steps shuffling behind her and it was then she realized that she hadn't killed the monster that trailed behind her. She winced in pain as she twisted herself around toward it, aiming her pistol right between the eyes and fireing. Two shots escape the gun, as well as a gasp from the girl's lips as the corpse slumps to the ground. Slowly rising to her feet, and breathing heavily, the girl turns toward Jason again. |
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KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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"Aim for the head thats what you do..."
He said after he had shot the corpse. Lifting his head he smiled slightly at the girl, giving full assurence he was not one of the necrolized corpses she had seen and shot. Rising from where he sat he shifted his Riot Gear that tightly strapped to his body, keeping his body in check just incase somthing would go wrong. Holstering his 9mm he took a few steps forward towards the girl. His large combat boots slamming onto the hard floor. The echo filling the church as he stood next to the girl. Looking at her atier he quickly checked over her for any bites or scratches of any kind that might lead to being one of them. "You're not bit are you? scrached in any way or form from those things?" He was surprised to see another civlian alive in the whole mess thats happened so far. Looking at the corpse she shot he sighed and looked down the rows till his eyes came upon the double doors once again. Hearing the groaning echo from outside, knowing that more would be attracted to the smell of blood he looked around the church, knowing the back exit but looking for any new place he could run too, some place to hide or get out. Looking back at the girl he spoke. "Were there any others you saw out there in the mess? Any one besides you're self..." He didnt wait for her answer, looking around the church again untill he drew his 9mm and held it in both hands as if any normal Police Officer would do. Walking to the back of the church, near the closest Emergency EXIT sign, waiting for her to reply to his question. Walking to the back of the church he pushed open the emergency EXIT door and looked ahead. The barren streets, pilled up cars and bodies laying on the ground, maybe just turning or dead from to much life loss. He looked back at the girl and shut the door making sure nothing snared to keep the door open. |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4644 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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Name: Ryan Whitehead
Age: 21 Sex: Male Occupation: None Clothing: A simple black t-shirt and trousers Gun/Weapon: Shotgun, 8 shotgun shells, single silenced pistol, 60 bullets Transport: 4x4 Jeep (Which he used for his getaways) Bio/Backround: Ryan has lived in New Falls City for his entire liife and knows the entire place like the back of his hand. He had to live in a life of felony so knows all sorts of secret short-cuts around most of it. *Ryan crashed through various dead people on the street driving his jeep through them. He stops the car dangerously next to his flat which just happens to be opposite the church. He rushes into his house and collects his things, including his weapons and some adrenaline pills to keep him awake and active. As soon as he opens the door of his house, he comes face to face with his next door neighboor. Just before he can take a chunk of Ryan's face, he shoots the zombie in the head a single time with his shotgun. He slowly steps out, realising his jeep had gone, either stolen by some survivors who wanted to escape or some guideless zombies managed to work it. Ryan slowly looks around for any other survivors, starting by walking over to the church* |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't find her voice. She watched Jason as he checked her over for injuries and then checked all of the doors. When he came back, waiting for her reply, she pushed aside her hair that rested over her shoulder and lifted her arm. Right across the side of her upper arm was a clean cut through the fabric of her jacket, blood slowly dripping out. "I...tripped..." She says between breaths. "I've had it for days. It keeps re-opening from tripping all over the place." She confessed.
"So...if there's any chance of me being infected, save yourself and shoot me now." She takes a few steps foreward until she is standing directly in front of Jason, and looks up at him. |
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KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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Looking at the wound and then hearing the girl speak he didnt know her, nor did he truely care about others survival his was the one on the short end and he had to keep himself alive. A cop working for himself, so disgusting it would make him puke to think of it after this was all over. Staring at the wound still lost in a gaze of day dreams he quickly snapped back into place, only a second passed. As she stood infront of him still, arms shown of the wound and words done he gripped his 9mm and placed it directly to the side of her forhead and pulled back the hammer looking at her.
"I should kill you, for my safety...for you're own life you dont want to be one of those walking things...those freaks!" He pressed the barrel harder into her head but he hesitated. His face was tense with a thinking mind, his eyes tightly packed with tense anger but he lowered the weapon and stepped back speaking in a serious tone, one not to be taken lightly. "If you straggle behind me or come with a fever I will shoot you..." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Kara closed her eyes as Jason placed the gun to her head. Those moments he spent deciding seemed like hours to her. She waited, still as she possibly could, in suspense. Several thoughts crossed her mind. Everything she knew was gone. Her family...friends...classmates. She knew it was only a matter of time before she would be among them...she just rathered it to be quick, rather than become one of those zombies. Kara never cried out, nor flinched as Jason held the gun to her. However her entire body seemed to tense up.
After what seemed like forever, rather than shoot her, he pulled the gun away. Slowly, Kara opened her eyes. Once they were open, she locked her's with his. Not moving an inch. Her only reply to Jason's comment was a solemn nod, as she continued to gaze up at him. After a few moments of awkward silence, Kara spoke, finally answering his original question. "...you are the first survivor I've seen in days..." |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4644 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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*Ryan opens the door of the church, slow enough that a long creek echoed through the church. Ryan stepped in slowly, keeping his gun ready incase he saw another of these zombies. He hears the voices of two people near the back exit*
Survivors!? *Ryan makes quite a loud noise to see what the reactions of the two voices were, and the best thing he could think of at the time was blast off the head of the creature ready to take a chunk of his arm. The explosion of his shotgun echoed through the church, and Ryan eagerly waited their reactions* |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Kara jumped in response and let out a scream. She was so caught up in the moment that everything else around her seemed to dissappear for the time being. The gunshot snapped her back to reality. She quickly stifled herself, her hands flying to her mouth. Then, glancing up toward Jason, she blushes, embarassed at her reaction. Then, in one swift motion, her handgun was in her hand and she was facing the direction of the shot. Slowly the steped toward the sound as a figure came into view. The figure was standing in an upright position as far as she could see, rather than crouched over and shuffling all over the place like those monsters did.
However, she didn't want to take her chances. Figuring that the thing knew they were there anyway, Kara called out to it, holding her handgun and aiming it at the figure at the same time. "Hello?!" |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4644 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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*Ryan looks over to the place the voice came from let out a sigh of relief* "Thank god... I've been on my own for days." *Ryan walks up to the girl. He holds his hand hand out for a handshake* "The names Ryan... Are there any other survivors?" | |||
Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Kara looked up at Ryan, dumbfounded. She was thrilled to find yet another survivor. Her heart still racing from the previous scare, she managed to tuck her handgun away, and with a shaky hand, took up on Ryan's offer. "Kara." She replies, shaking his hand. She tilts her head back in Jason's direction. "Other than the three of us now...I haven't came across any other survivors." As fast as her heart was racing and her hand quivering, Kara's voice was just the opposite. Despite their current situation, her voice had managed to escape her lips calm and smooth.
"How about you? Any luck?" |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4644 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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*Ryan simply shrugs his shoulders* "You're the first living person I've seen for four or five days..." *Ryan places his shotgun in the holster spread across his back. He walks to one of the church benches and sits*
"So... have we got a plan on what we're going to do yet?" |
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KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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"Sit, keep quiet and move during dusk...with that we will be less seen and able to see more then those things can..."
Jason said looking at the man sitting in the pew alter row. His eyes watched the man as he sat and didnt bother to warn him about anything that might crawel up from behind or under, he didnt really know if the place was truely secure or not, and didny feel like checking anyways, waste of time and day. Looking past the two as they talked he stared at the now wider open double doors to the church. From this view now he could clearly see the city out in the distence, they were or should say the church was mounted on a hill side. This hill side was the middle class area, and the church lower class, but very modern art. Besides the point of the area he looked down the street that bent down taking a right and then on down, back and forth down the hill. On what he could see of the road he stared at a few corpses wandering back and forth, standing still and staring into the sky. They didnt pose a threat at the moment but when they sense them it would take a few rounds to knoc them down and they were in no area for extra arms and ammo. Looking back at the two who had finished talking by then he sighed and sat down once more. Reaching into his back pocket he removed a small silver flask of whiskey and spune the lid off. As it dropped to the side slowly clattering against the silver surface he took a swig or two and sighed, letting the rough drink slide down and easy in a nice warm feeling. He coughed slightly and put the lid back and on secured it tightly before putting it away. Reaching to his 9mm fire arm he removed the clip and single bullet in the chamber, reloading the bullet back in the chamber and counted the bullets left. He had only 10 rounds left and that would be only 9 seeing as how one for the head or another, didnt matter. Looking up as he reloaded the clip and pulled back on the chamber releasing he spoke. "Im running low on ammo, its going to be dusk soon and were the only ones left so far as I can see...unless this new guy her is bit then thats only 2...to the point we need to find shelter better then this, with a secure roof top location, food, medical supplies for the girl and a near gun shop...the only one i can think of is down in the trash part of town, Big Erls Gun Rack is there he sells some illegal weapons and we could use some of it at this moment. Transportation is going to be hard seeing as how i havent seen a god damn car in the whole 3 miles i walked from the Lab so we have to walk there, or better yet run as much as we can. Once we step outside those doors at dusk things will be slightly hard to see but it will give us enough time hopfully...Any objections on heading out at dusk and resupplying?" He looked at them both knowing that if they didnt go they would die, and if they did they would die aswell but less of a chance, and with someone to die with...feels better that way. |
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Ryan Ptooie Is back! Since: 10-01-04 From: Stafford, UK Since last post: 4644 days Last activity: 4604 days |
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*Ryan stands back up* "Hmm... We could have used my jeep but I think zombies managed to take that. Looks like we could be walking unless we can find another ride" *Ryan replaces the clip in his gun, and attaches his silencer* "For medical supplies I have a few in my house. It's directly opposite this church. I might be able to find a small amount of ammo for you there too" | |||
KadajRodsusu Archer Since: 06-30-05 From: Music Box Since last post: 7037 days Last activity: 6914 days |
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Jason looked at the man with the odd comment on the undead using a jeep. Looking away he looked at the girl waiting for her to come up with a yes or no. All he really cared about was getting out of the place, didnt matter to him if they came or not but he needed the supplies first or he would be a slow moving force alone. He looked back at the man and spoke.
"Then we have to salvage what little ammo you have at you're house and clean her cut up before anything bad happens. We will head out in 5, I want no stragglers if you trip and were up ahead you're on you're own to get to us, we wont go back. Dont waste rounds fire at what you can hit and try aimming for the head or the spine region it helps knock them out or kill them. Will get to his house supply up and leave as soon as we can, any place thats closed in and small is not good to fight in." He placed his 9mm in his holster at his side and stood up. Rising he streched his arm across his chest and his other the same way before looking at the front door of the church once again. |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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Kara looked up at both men and nodded. She brought her right hand to her left arm and placed it gingerly over her cut. She could feel no moisture and assumed that the blood was dry once again.
"The name's Kara." She said, repeating her name for a second time, this time directing it toward Jason incase he hadn't heard the first time. "Ready when you guys are." she says in response to the plan. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4472 days |
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Name: George Wilson
Age: 19 Sex: Male Occupation: Writer for the New Falls Herald Clothing: A blank black T-shirt, blue jeans, and black generic shoes. He had a "Live Strong" bracelet on his left hand. Gun/Weapon: 2 Beretta 92FS Pistols and a 12-Gauge rifle Transport: Hummer...as you'll soon see. Bio/Backround: George came to this town in search for a future for his career as a writer. He lived in a small apartment in the middle of the city, and was on low budget. Though he lived in a safe town, he was always wary after his family's house was raided as a child and he was ready for an invasion of any sort. Other: Brown, shaggy hair that reaches bottom of neck, brown eyes, kicks ass on guitar. Outside the church, the sound of a large car drew closer until it skidded to a stop in front of the church. From the viehicle, a gruff, yet young voice rose in a warrior's splendor. "EAT LEAD, MOTHER FUCKIN' ZOMBIES!" 3 quick bursts from a shotgun semed to end the assualt of the zombies, and the engine died. "Ha!...Damn. I'm going to need backup sometime soon." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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In one clean shot, a zombie that was crawling up the side of George's car crumpled to the ground. Kara, standing at the church entryway, held her handgun steadily, aiming for the fallen zombie incase she had missed its head. Not once taking her eyes off of it, she takes a few slow steps toward George's car. Still a few feet away, she directs her glance toward George. She looked up at him intently, scanning what she could see of him with her eyes. Kara then glanced back in the Church to see where Jason and Ryan were.
"Get inside...quick!" Urgency was written all over her voice even though Kara had managed to calm herself enough not to show anything other than through her voice. |
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