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« Reply #30 on: September 05, 2013, 07:38:38 pm »
(I've added a new character^^ Mila's sister. (Check more information in main page) Hope you guys don't mind^^)




"Dammit" Carly blurted out. Carly was in the middle of the street of nowhere. Nowhere to go. Nowhere to stay...She was useless. Thinking on where she should next, something interrupted her thinking and focused on the sound...Still listening, she manage to figure it out seconds later. "Wolves?" she whispered, confusingly. So curious, Carly ready her bow and arrow, placing in a arrow and was ready to press trigger. Walking up to the noise, she ended up in the corner of the street and saw a pack of wolves! Holy...! At first, Carly was about to ditch and run away--far away! Until she saw someone...that looked quite familiar....Tan skin, brown hair, partly bushy eyebrows..."Jack?" she murmured. Yes, she does have good eye sight...Until bang...A gun went off and manage to hit a wolf in the head...Whoa...

Continued to watch, she saw the guy ran out of bullets and flee for his life, to the store. Biting her lips, Carly sneakily ran behind them when they were a couple of feet away, having no chance of being spotted. Taking her time in running, she then a huge yelp, breaking glass, and much more. Raising an eyebrow, Carly knew was running out of time, so then began to run towards where she saw last the guy. But as she walking, she saw him again, running. She growled and followed behind. Seeing him stop, she manage to catch up with him and turned her running into a walking pace... Slowly, trying to catch her breathe. As she was doing that, she looked at the guy and said. "Jack...?"
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Re: The Invasion [Remaking] |Opened And Accepting|
« Reply #31 on: September 06, 2013, 02:20:16 pm »


Mariah Phillips


A small, fragile mew was heard from the small kitten that climbed through the hollows of the old mattress that Mariah was sleeping on.  Hunter clumsily stumbled to where his owner's face was and let out another quiet mew, now pawing at the girl's face. Mariah moaned and swatted at Hunter with her hand, sending him tumbling off of the bed, her eyes snapped open and she sat up abruptly. "Oh my God, Hunter!" She gasped, leaning over the edge of the bed to see where the kitten was. She was answered with an angry hiss and the tiny feline's tail swished to and fro in annoyance. Mariah scooped up her pet and ran her fingers through it's silky fur. "Sorry, sweetie." She whispered, standing up and placing Hunter gently on the dusty floor. She glanced around their lodgings, a run-down mansion that had seemed to have survived most of the invasion.

Her bare feet made no noise against the white marble floor as she made her way across the hallway, heading for a stairs. She picked up her gun from the table beside her bedroom door and made sure that it was loaded and ready, her finger gently touching the trigger. She slipped down the stairs, making sure that Hunter was safe at her heels. One of the advantages of having Hunter was that he always provided a warning for oncoming danger by standing still, his eyes set on the thing that had spooked him. In fact, he was doing it now. Mariah stood completely still and brought her shotgun up, ready to fire. A low, terrifying moan was heard from the kitchen to the girl's left, so she slipped in. She applied pressure on the trigger almost instantly, killing a Zombie and sending it sprawling over the floor. She glanced around her for any more intruders before turning her gaze back to the rotting corpse. Its green blood oozed out of its decomposed limbs, staining the tiles with the color
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« Reply #32 on: September 06, 2013, 02:53:46 pm »
Jack Wilder
"Nothing's ever locked!"

Jack stood there, and heard something.He couldn't hear it clearly at first, so he spun around his gun in one hand, facing the non-Zombie person. "Carly!?" Jack smiled, remembering Mila's sister. "We haven't seen each other in ages, but there's a huge bomb load of zombies heading towards us," Jack gulped, staring at the load of blood-thirsty creatures, moaning and groaning... Jack pulled out his gun, aiming at a zombie who was quite close to the duo. "We might as well go to my place now, Mila's waiting.." Jack gulped, waiting for Carly's reply...

(Shortest thing ever but oh well...)


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« Reply #33 on: September 06, 2013, 03:27:40 pm »



Carly smiled. She was happy to Jack again and said. "I know right...It's been awhile. And I can see that" she said, her eyes gleaming at the zombies. She gulped also. The zombies still continued to come their way, as they slowly backed up. "Um..." she thought to herself, but then stopped and turned back to Jack. Her sister was still alive? Thank god! "Mila still alive? Haha just joking. Anyway, let's get out of here. I'm dying to have some shelter" she bite lip, then turned back to the zombies. Suddenly, she stumble across a glass bottle! Great! A distraction" she thought, grabbing it and looked around at the street thinking where's a good place to throw it. Then she saw a small of rats that was in the pile of trash. "Aha!" she mumbled, then threw the bottle over there, causing a loud shatter sound. The zombies quickly got distracted and went over to the distractor. She then turned to Jack. "Their distracted, come on!" she told him, then followed Jack for shelter.

As they walking back, Carly hold her weapon over her shoulder and said, "So how's is Mila? Besides this whole situation" she chuckled.

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« Reply #34 on: September 06, 2013, 11:26:04 pm »
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Andy Rowen flinched as she heard glass breaking and a loud yelp, whirling around. The girl narrowed her bright green eyes to see a figure sprinting towards the hill she was on. Too quick too be a zombie, and too tall to be a canine. Could it be? A survivor? She knitted her eyebrows, as he slowed when he saw the zombies crowding around the hill. Andy watched as a girl caused him to turn around and was coaxing him to leave.

With a small frown, she grabbed her machete. "Hey!" She said, her voice echoing loud, trying to get the two's attention more than start a conversation. Easily, Andy walked down the hill, slicing the zombies heads with a cat-like grace, cutting a path for her to walked through. The feel of her machete hitting their soft, rotten skulls felt familiar. When she was on flat ground again, she slid the machete back into its holster. The rest of the zombies pushed towards her, moaning annoyingly. Frowning for a moment, she shoved her hand in her pocket and took out a slab of raw meat of who knows what. Quickly, Andy threw it hard in the opposite direction and the zombies followed the meat slowly. Andy turned back, scanning the two with her amazingly bright green eyes. Her hair was a light chocolate, looking slightly blown by wind. She wore a mossy green tank top, ripped jeans, a gun and a machete on opposite sides of her hips. Overall, she had a beautiful yet dangerous look to her. She stood, her hands in her back pockets, awaiting them to respond.

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« Reply #35 on: September 07, 2013, 06:40:31 am »
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"Nothing's Ever Locked!"

Jack saw Carly pick up the bottle, and aimed at the rats. Perfect shot. Jack smirked, "Good job!" He smiled, and turned behind them...The glass shattered everywhere, but Jack didn't really care... "Hey!" Jack heard a girl voice, and he  spun around, hand of his gun just in case. He stopped, looking at Carly, but turned back to Andy. "Hi..." Jack said cautiously, watching what Andy would do next... He turned again to see Carly, but then again turned back to Andy..

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« Reply #36 on: September 07, 2013, 07:59:11 am »


Mariah Philips


The blonde opened one of the old, squeaky cupboards in the kitchen, revealing a few empty tins. She growled to herself quietly, slamming the door. The kitten at her heels jumped at the loud noise and she chuckled, scooping up Hunter's trembling body. She buried her nose into his soft fur, inhaling his sweet familiar scent. "Okay, time to go hunting." She said, glancing at the clock on the wall. Mariah ran up the stairs, taking steps two at a time. She quickly got dressed into her white top and black jeans, shrugging on her leather jacket. She closed her hand around the familiar wood of her bow, lofting it from its resting place beside the front door. She slung her sheath of arrows over her shoulder and opened the door, taking a deep breath of the fresh air.

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« Reply #37 on: September 07, 2013, 11:44:59 am »



Also hearing a girl voice...that pitch voice, that kinda sounded like a teenage. Carly sighed. Good memories when she was a teenager back in the days...But now she was a old twenty-nine year old women. Carly felt her insides stiffing, but held back the tears. Yes, she was emotional for her type of age and ever since her boyfriend died that day. Carly then respond with a cold voice. She really doesn't talk strangers or yeah. "Hi..." Carly said, in unsure voice as she just starred, then turned back to Jack for a second and shrugged. "I don't know" she mumbled, then looked back at the girl.

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« Reply #38 on: September 07, 2013, 05:00:08 pm »
Andy Rowen
Andy shoved her hands in her back pockets, scanning the two. The fifteen year old nodded over to the city, "Did you two just come from over there?" She asked, her voice not cracking, or wavering, just confident. Her bright green eyes picked out details on the two, definitely older than her. Probably around twenty or so. Andy stood, awaiting their response.
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Re: The Invasion [Remaking] |Opened And Accepting|
« Reply #39 on: September 07, 2013, 05:15:01 pm »



Shaking her head, thinking, Carly thought that was the most stupidest question she ever heard. Biting her teeth down on her tongue, avoiding saying something rude or disrespectful. She just pulled in a fake smiled and laid her head on her shoulder as she starred. She softly chuckled, trying her best way to be friendly. Yes, we just came from there." she said. Carly soon became inpatient after awhile, just standing there and just eyeing the girl. It was weird. Carly then bit her lip and looked away, starring at the old, broken, tilting buildings. She had a bad feeling they shouldn't be standing here. But Carly tried to stay patient, hopefully the conversation ending soon. She really wanted to see sister again.