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« on: July 16, 2014, 03:45:44 pm »
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: July 16, 2014, 03:40:19 pm »
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: July 15, 2014, 09:16:31 pm »Alexander Thaddeus Way
"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."
Alexander's silvery green eyes flicker over Tonx, watching her execute the last of the biters. He gives a lopsided grin, running his bloodstained hands through his dark locks. Realizing what he's done, Alexander lowered his hands with a disgusted expression, and wipes his hands on his jeans- which leave the dark, sickly looking blood, smeared across his dark jeans. Glancing up from his bloody hands and arms, and now jeans, Alexander looks over Tonx to see if she's okay. "You did great." He says and lets out a breathy laugh, tilting his head down a bit.
Then, his attentioned turned towards the street, where Kennedy and Clark emerged with Hunter and Alma now returning towards their side, and Trooper running down the alleyway towards his master. He placed his paws on his masters chest, giving his face-despite the blood and sweat- and yipping happily. Alexander chuckled and patted Trooper's head before letting Trooper back down, and he made his way onto the street where everyone was. His silvery green eyes flickered over all of them. "Is everyone okay?" Alexander questioned, putting his knife back into its holstier, and propping his hand to his side. His silvery green eyes widen a touch at the sight of Kennedy's wound on her leg. And the scrapes and bruises that littered her body. "We should hurry- the hospital's right up the road." Alexander explains, pointing towards the stark white building that now was in view. He had the first aid kit in Trooper's police vest, but they didn't have time right now to treat a wound. Especially one like that. Once they got to the hospital, they would take care of everything. He gave Tonx a sympathetic expression, but he was also very proud of her for pulling through. She could handle herself when it came down to the jist of it.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: July 15, 2014, 04:41:58 pm »
I'll post when I get back.
I have to go out with my family for a few hours.
Sorry cx
I have to go out with my family for a few hours.
Sorry cx
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: META; The Spirit of Change ((Shifter RP))
« on: July 14, 2014, 11:36:41 pm »Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse
"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."
Ezekiel's bright blue eyes flickered over Maddi's face, widening a bit. "Again?" He repeated, in a low gruff tone. "What do you mean again?" Zeke questioned, his voice raising a bit above a whisper- it sounded aggitated. "He punched you? Why?" His nails dug into his palm- trying to contain his anger and not alert any officers to himself. He was already on their bad side for being on the run, let alone if he was going to act out and beat another Meta to a pulp.
His eyes narrowed as he shook his head- letting it go. "Fine by me, Maddi." Ezekiel said, giving a huff and raising his hands in a surrendering manner. "Don't expect me to just let him push me around." He shurgged his shoulders before going to sit by the fence, his chin resting on his knees, which were pulled to his chest.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: July 14, 2014, 04:18:44 pm »Alexander Thaddeus Way
"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."
Alexander's silvery green eyes flicker over Trooper. Four biters move towards Trooper, who shuffles backwards, towards the alleyways, with several loud yips and barks. Trooper's police vest bounced on his lithe frame, his tail raised and alert- just as his hackles. As Trooper's frame backed into the alleyway, Alexander made quick work of eliminating the first biter. He quickly grabbed it by it's torn and ragged shirt, and shoved it against the wall, his arm propped against its throat to keep it in place as he stuck the hunting knife through it's skull. Dark, sickly smelling and looking blood quickly coated his hands and blade, as well as arms.
Pulling back as the biter fell to the floor with one last hiss, Trooper began barking, baking up further into the alleyway as two biters followed after him, flailing their limbs in attempts to grab the canine. Alexander pushed himself forward, throwing the biter to the floor, with him on top, and quickly shoving the blade into it's skull. Just then, the other zombie tripped over the limbs of Alexander's legs, falling ontop of him.
Alexander began struggling to break free, his back towards the biter, as he moved around, trying not to get bitten or scratched. Blindly, he tried to stab the biter, bit the blade sunk into its cheek. The biter bared its fangs at Alexander's exposed arms- just as Trooper came, his canines and saliva gleaming as he grabbed ahold of the biters limp arm, pulling it from his master. "Good God." Alexander muttered under his breath, making quick work of disposing of the third biter. Wasnt there one more..?
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: The Annual Purge [Open and Accepting Applications!]
« on: July 14, 2014, 02:28:59 am »
Xander Drake
"After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure."
Xander arose from his slumber. A massive headache struck his temples, causing him to groan and roll over on his bed. Forking his fingers through his tousled dark locks, Xander sits up, and slowly pulled himself up. Apparently Xander rose too quickly, since after taking his first step, he stumbled to the side. A small growl erupted from his full, pursed lips. "Where did I set those damn pills?" Xander's dry, gruff tone mutters to himself under his breath. His nails dug into his curled fists as he turned his apartment upside down in attempts to find them- when, they were only sitting on the counter.
A soft sigh of relief washed through him as he neared the pill bottle with the red banner and foreign title on it. Picking it up with a content expression, Xander popped the cap open, tapping the bottle into his hand. Once nothing came out, he shook a little harder and still- nothing. His content expression quickly turned sour, his eyebrows knitting and his lips twitching down in a scowl. He took the bottle and hurled it across the room, letting it bounce off the wall, and roll onto the floor, under his bed.
Then, Xander stripped free of his plain tank, and exchanged it for a longsleeve red and plaid button down, dark pants, and boots with good traction. Xander slung a bag filled with his essentials-along with his mask inside- over his shoulder. Then, strapping the holstier around him, Xander placed his dual hand guns in their pockets, as well as a few extra rounds. Placing a leather strap of some sorts around his arm, Xander ties it around his large hunting knife- the jagged end of the blade concealed in a leather case. "This year, I think the purge will come a little earlier." Xander muttered coldly under his breath.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« on: July 13, 2014, 08:51:59 pm »Alexander Thaddeus Way
"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."
Alexander gives a final nod, taking out his hunting knife and holding it, keeping his crossbow slung over his shoulder in an easy to reach distance. "Tonx and I will take the right alleyways, Kennedy and Clark- you guys take the left." He ordered with a small, curt bob of his head. The young lad's muscles tensed in anticipation and he ran his hands over Trooper's fur. The dog growled, not at his master, but at the horde of the biters that wafted so closly. It kept the group quiet, and a bit on-edge.
"Be careful." Alexander called out over his shoulder, as he grabbed Tonx's arm and started dragging her along, as well as Trooper by his collar. "We'll release Trooper from the alleyway, okay?" Alexander mumbled to Tonx, giving her a sympathetic smile. He could tell she was a bit nervous- if not, very nervous. As they entered the alleyway, Alexander propped his crossbow in one hand, holding the knife in the other. Since the crossbow was pretty quiet, the only sound the woosh of air that the steel-tipped arrow hopefully wouldn't be too noticable. And if any biter wandered into the alley, either Tonx or himself could easily, stealthily take them out with both of their knives.
"You okay?" Alexander questioned towards Tonx, tilting his head lightly, just as he released Trooper- who halted at the edge of the alleyway. The dog glanced around, before dashing into the middle of the street, barking wildly at the biters. Only a few stirred.
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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: The Annual Purge [Open and Accepting Applications!]
« on: July 12, 2014, 03:55:57 pm »Xander Drake
"After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure."
Xander closed the apartment door behind him with a small thud, not bothering to lock the door behind him. Hopefully, no human was stupid enough to purge the day before. That, was punishable by death- either by Xander himself, or the government themselves. Sauntering over towards the kitchen, Xander outstretched his arm to one of the taller counters, and opened it- It was a medicine cabinet. He pulled out several bottles, sorting through them to find one that stood out from the rest.
It had a red banner, and read something that obviously wasn't of English language. Xander pressed his palm to the cap, twisted, and turned it open. The pills were orange and red, and he popped four of them. Taking out a cup, he filled it with tap water, and tilted his head back, pouring the drink in his mouth, and swallowing the pills alike.
Strolling over towards his room, he went into the closet, pulled out his artilary, an ak47, dual hand guns, and a large, jagged-tipped hunting knife. He let his bright, silvery green eyes scan over the weapons. First, he'd sleep for a bit, then once awake, he'd ready his weapons. He'd sharpen the blade, ready the bullets, count his rounds, and gear up for a night of hellish fun. "Can't wait." Xanders dry tone muttered to himself.