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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #750 on: January 27, 2015, 08:10:36 pm »
Christine Parker
"Oh stop crying, this will never end, deal with it."
Application
Name
Christina Parker

Nicknames
Chris

Gender
Female

Age
23 years old

Personality
Always~ cold, harsh, unfriendly, strict, dangerous, threatening, smart, quiet.
Rarely~ nice, friendly, helpful, noisy.

History
At age of 18, Chris decided to go in army. There she elarned how to sue gun, how to not give up and always seek for current goal. There she met Theo, the guy that saved her in training. If not him, she wouldn't even get soldier badge. At age of 20, they seperated: Chris went to Chicago, and Theo - back to NYC. Chris lived in small flat in first floor. Small, but comfy. When apocalypse came over, her parents died in the main street. Their guts were ripped out and the only thing she could say was "I'm sorry.". You see, Chris left home just to get rid of her parents, since they always were drunk and played tricks on poor girl. Girl changed her appearance, personality and goal, and curse apocalypse for this massive change.

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Black mask, White sleeveless T-shirt with 'Aime' writing on it, black tights with fake zippers and black renzor combat boots.



Guns
M16 (the last one)
Pistol

Melee weapons
Army knife
Army knife with rope handler

Family ties
none.

Not Blood related family ties
Theo (not blood related brother) (Phroghress)

Companion

Milo, Belgian Malinois. Trained to be very harsh with others and listen only to Chris. Gives no trust towards others. Sharp canines, massive build, big strength. Easy to kill another canine. Knows fatal places. Male. chain collar, big brown collar.

Other
End.
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Theo Benedict
"Do I look like a dog for you? No? Then stop telling me what to do."

Application
Name: Theo Benedict.

Age: 25 years old.

Gender: male.

Personality: Find out in RP.

History: Ask him in RP.

Weapon(s): Massive, black AUG with strong metal case bullets. Special part - day scope. Can zoom in 30 times. Also carries a small box with sleep-bullets that will effect the predator/animal in 10 seconds. Aswell two pocket knives.

Companion(Dog):

Name of Major. Black, massive german shepherd which is fast, strong, intelligent companion. Survived 3 years, still young (don'tknowwhattowritexd).

Other: Sorry for short bio and 'find out in RP'. I like to do it. Oh, and End!
Wears

Not the necklace, though.



Theo kept on drinking whiskey with black shepherd next to him. The night was calm, he could hear grass-hoppers chirp in the grass, which made everything calmer. It all seemed quiet, not until the sound of chirping vanished and yet low growling echoed out from the hospital's parking lot. Theo looked down at the darkness below, furrowing his brows with concern on his face. It was dead silent, seemingly, the silence will last for ever, not until Kennedy's voice caught his attention, causing him to look downwards. Finally, he could make out a shape of a dog, but very aggressive dog. "Shit..." he mumbled, quickly getting up, causing black shepherd next to him shot up on his feet. Theo grabbed his gun, but he was too late; The mindless canine was on top of Kennedy, it's fangs inches away from her face. "Fuck," he hissed silently, aiming his gun at the canine below until he saw Kennedy run in.

That's when Theo had to do something. He didn't take anything, he left the bottle of liquor on the stone surface, running towards the door which led inside. He grabbed the handler, pulling it to him just to find it broken. "Oh come on!" he shouted in frustration, kicking the door few times with his foot, then barging into it with with shoulder aimed at the metal material. It seemed hopeless, he felt like he won't be able to save anyone, but he backed away and began to shoot at the locked. In few hits he managed to burst the door open, making him and Major shoot down into the ward where the infected canine was roaming in.

Chris was in her room, playing with Milo in darkness. The dog was amused, in a playful mood, until he arched his head towards the door. The dog began to growl and snarl, shooting up on his feet just to rush towards the closed door. "What is it, boy?" Chris asked in worry tone, slowly getting up. Her eyes shot at the door as well after she heard shouts. Milo began to scratch door and bark even loudier, making Chris grab her gun and shoot right into the ward, along with Theo.

They both glanced at the infected canine, Theo aimed his gun at the running predator, Chris doing the same. It won't work, the canine is too fact and they might shoot one of the group members. Major and Milo were doing their duty; They both were biting dog's back, just as Sooty was defending Tonx. The loud crack caused Theo to look at Raven Girl, then look down at her knee. Not another wounded one, this is a mess. He gritted his teeth, aiming his gun at the thing. "Major, Milo, go away!" he shouted, causing both of the dogs to jump away but they still remained inches away from the thing. Theo aimed directly at it's neck. Though, the canine kept on moving, he was able to shoot it through the neck, making the canine to fall down on the ground with a whimper or two.

Chris and Theo fell silent, but their companions kept on growling at the dead canine. Theo looked at Tonx with a frown, a bit annoyed that the girl keeps on getting into serious amount of troubles. It's partly not her fault, mostly it's this canines. None of them knew about this infection, he was terrified that the infection can split through the air. "Great... This is just-- Awesome..." he muttered coldly, lowering his gun just to walk out from the ward. "This is a fucking mess," he said to himself when he was in a corridor which had doors leading to different patient's rooms. He was frustraded, quite pathetic-looking and yet terrified of what may happen to the girl next. She could even break her neck like that, if she managed to break her leg.

Theo released his gun, leaving it hang on the strap that was on his shoulder. He burried his face in his hands, walking from wall to wall. An infected dog, broken leg, sprained hand, pregnancy and a walking cure. What else, one of them will be a zombie soon? Those thoughts were running across his mind very quickly, making him very pissed off at recent news.

Maybe he's just over-reacting? Maybe this is all just something they all can fight through, or maybe it's far from that. He just needed to calm down, not to explode and keep himself still. He moed his hands away from his face, quickly heading back into the ward, rushing towards the main door. He found the two large doors, bringing them together and securing the locker with a strap of old clothing material, tieing it two or three times before he walked back to the group. He didn't say anything, he just looked around, meeting everyone's glances before he headed back into the corridor which had the stairway to the roof.

Whiskey. Getting drunk at this moment seems to be the best solution to escape all of this. He headed onto the roof, now alone, without Major by his side. He took off the strap, throwing the gun onto the surface just to see it slide into the moon light. He walked back to his old spot, taking the bottle of whiskey before he poured bigger amount of liquor into his mouth. Sometimes he liked to escape all of this hell with alcohol, for him it was the best way to bury himself into his old memories and live in them as much as possible. With this plan, he took his jacket up, heading into the shadow. Placing the jacked right next to the wall, he sat on it, drinking whiskey as if it's water. What a weak and pathetic he now looks like.

Chris watched Theo leave, following him with concern look on her face, but not bothered to follow him and be a pain in his butt. She just stood there and watched the situation, her eyes fell on the infected canine again. It had blood running across it's own body, a small, silver bullet was seen right next to it's snout. Though, it's snout was sprawled open, eyes wide open as well with some sort of red glimse seen. It had no fur, only brown skin was seen with veins popping out. Zombies and infected canines? There can't be worse, hopefully there's nothing else.

((Sorry for swearing and all the drama. c:))
((Holy crap that's long. O3O))
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #751 on: January 27, 2015, 10:29:43 pm »

{I think we skipped 2/3 days so now it is morning I am assuming? Kennedy is on a different floor and room to the others. Sorry if my post wasn't clear I was kind of rushed as I've had a busy day.

Yeah, they are creepy looking things. I always hated them on that film, the main reason was they basically killed Sam xD}
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #752 on: January 27, 2015, 10:50:44 pm »
Mother its cold here. Father thy will be done.
Thunder and lightening are crashing down.
They got me on the run, direct me to the sun.
Redemption keeps my covers clean tonight.
Baby we can start again.
Only the young can break away.

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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #753 on: January 27, 2015, 11:15:40 pm »
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #754 on: January 28, 2015, 11:39:27 pm »




"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"


Kennedy-Leigh McCally


The dark haired woman had begun to heavily breathe as the dog drew closer, narrowing her eyes the woman bit her lip - pulling her finger back slowly, she managed to shoot the dog through the forehead. The creature, now inches away seemed to let out a muffled, growl like yelp as it tumbled over face first, skidding across the slippery floor and stopping right in front of her feet, leaving a dark red trail behind it. Although it didn't look like just blood, it seemed a lot like tar as well. Strange. Hearing a band Kennedy looked down the stairs which lead down towards the ward where the rest of the group were. Theo seemed to have appeared from the roof, and soon everything went quiet. However, the young woman was still rather naked - only being in her underwear since she was about to get changed before being disturbed. Pulling herself into the room Ken turned, her eyes quickly widened as she realised Hunter was still battling one of the beast. For a second she watched as the two dogs tossed and turned, growling and barking. The creatures black/red blood seemed to have left a rather large puddle on the ground. Watching as Hunter managed to pin the creature she knew she'd have to work fast. In a matter of seconds this creature could get up. Ignoring its snorts and gargles she aimed at the animals head and with one quick shot it was lifeless. Shooting one last time to ensure it was dead she looked towards Hunter whom now stepped away from the hideous creature "Good boy..." she smiled a little out of breath as she threw the gun onto the bed. Great, now they'd have to also train the dogs to deal with these creatures. No way were humans fast enough to catch and possibly kill a group of these things without the help of canines.

Kneeling down Kennedy patted the Shepherd mix on the head, then stood up once again and headed towards the bed. This time she didn't hesitate nor waste any time. Grabbing the blue jumped she placed her arms through the sleeve and pulled it over her head, pulling it down she allowed it to hang. Quickly she grabbed her jeans and undone the button and pulled down the zipper, standing one one leg she pulled it up over her left leg, then doing the same to her right. Once getting both legs in she wiggled a little as she pulled them up - once up she buttoned and zipped the black jeans once again. Grabbing her black and white nikes Kennedy also quickly pushed her feet into them. Piling up the laundry which she had previously worn she then grabbed her guns and holsters. Making a clicking sound with her mouth to get Hunter to follow, when exiting the room she kicked the limp corpse of the canine. Later she'd have to investigate these things. No way was this normal. Were they some sort of zombie dogs? Or were they mutants? What ever they were they'd be a problem and a huge threat, as well as quite annoying.

Letting out a sigh Kennedy slowly headed down the flight of stairs. But she seemed to stop outside of the door which lead up onto the roof where she had now just seen Theo and Dutch go. Giving her shoulders a gentle shrug Kennedy continued down a small flight of stairs and through a rather long corridor. Two other corpses of these creatures seemed to lie there. They must have travelled in packs of around 2-6 or something. Giving her head a shake she stepped over the creatures off grey body and turned into the room, where another body or so lay. Throwing the worn clothes into a small cupboard the woman allowed her eyes to look over two corpses, a look of disgust on her face. The brunettes eyes then wondered onto the others "You guys alright?" she questioned as she kicked one of the bodies out of the way. Now, the lass felt a lot warmer since being covered up, and her marked body was also hidden. In the heat of everything Kennedy had totally forgot about her bust hand and aching back, but the pain seemed to come flooding back as she winced a little, grasping her hand gentle then rubbing her back, then trying to stretch it. Allowing her gaze to wonder onto Tonx the lasses eyes widened "Are you alright?!" she asked worryingly as she headed towards her and sat at her side hoping to reassure the lass it was ok. Ken allowed her eyes to rest onto Clark who was still drinking "Hey, Clark?  It's your choice really but don't you think it's a good idea if you stop drinking for a few days? With those creatures running around we need to be at out best form, they're dangerous things..." she questioned tilting her head, her tone rather soft as she smiled as the rather intoxicated woman.


{I don't mind the swearing, as long as it doesn't offend anyone? I'm quite the potty mouth at times. Also, it's one of my favourite films!
 
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #755 on: January 28, 2015, 11:51:01 pm »

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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #756 on: January 29, 2015, 02:27:05 pm »
Christine Parker
"Oh stop crying, this will never end, deal with it."
Application
Name
Christina Parker

Nicknames
Chris

Gender
Female

Age
23 years old

Personality
Always~ cold, harsh, unfriendly, strict, dangerous, threatening, smart, quiet.
Rarely~ nice, friendly, helpful, noisy.

History
At age of 18, Chris decided to go in army. There she elarned how to sue gun, how to not give up and always seek for current goal. There she met Theo, the guy that saved her in training. If not him, she wouldn't even get soldier badge. At age of 20, they seperated: Chris went to Chicago, and Theo - back to NYC. Chris lived in small flat in first floor. Small, but comfy. When apocalypse came over, her parents died in the main street. Their guts were ripped out and the only thing she could say was "I'm sorry.". You see, Chris left home just to get rid of her parents, since they always were drunk and played tricks on poor girl. Girl changed her appearance, personality and goal, and curse apocalypse for this massive change.

Wears
Black mask, White sleeveless T-shirt with 'Aime' writing on it, black tights with fake zippers and black renzor combat boots.



Guns
M16 (the last one)
Pistol

Melee weapons
Army knife
Army knife with rope handler

Family ties
none.

Not Blood related family ties
Theo (not blood related brother) (Phroghress)

Companion

Milo, Belgian Malinois. Trained to be very harsh with others and listen only to Chris. Gives no trust towards others. Sharp canines, massive build, big strength. Easy to kill another canine. Knows fatal places. Male. chain collar, big brown collar.

Other
End.
Wears





Theo Benedict
"Do I look like a dog for you? No? Then stop telling me what to do."

Application
Name: Theo Benedict.

Age: 25 years old.

Gender: male.

Personality: Find out in RP.

History: Ask him in RP.

Weapon(s): Massive, black AUG with strong metal case bullets. Special part - day scope. Can zoom in 30 times. Also carries a small box with sleep-bullets that will effect the predator/animal in 10 seconds. Aswell two pocket knives.

Companion(Dog):

Name of Major. Black, massive german shepherd which is fast, strong, intelligent companion. Survived 3 years, still young (don'tknowwhattowritexd).

Other: Sorry for short bio and 'find out in RP'. I like to do it. Oh, and End!
Wears

Not the necklace, though.



Theo placed the half-emtpy bottle on the ground, gritting his teeth at the taste of it. The taste wasn't perfect, but it neither was really bad; The taste was somewhat in the middle, both good and bad. The after-taste, that's what makes the liquor taste so bad. Theo looked at the city through the crack of the very small wall, gazing into the city which was bright and all, but evil still resided in the shadows and it brought the dark colors into his mind. He sighed quietly, not taking the bottle anymore. This is a mess, one hell of a mess. Apocalypse is the worst thing that could happen to any creature. And now, they all know that canines are part of this infection.
Theo turned his head sideways after he heard the door slam open, followed by loud footsteps and a half-silence, until a familar voice caught his attention. '...What the hell was that?' is what he heard, and he only sighed loudly and took a small shot of the brown liquor. "An infection, I believe. Lets hope it won't split through air," he said with a sigh, looking at the brown liquor before he shook the bottle  abit, making the brown liquid to moe a little. "You want some? It's not that bad, actually," he said with a shrug, lifting his arm and the bottle up in the air, questioning the man with a gentle shake of the bottle and the liquid which was moving ever-so gently.
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #757 on: January 29, 2015, 05:30:22 pm »

{Just informing you that it's daytime now, since we skipped a few days...}
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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #758 on: January 29, 2015, 07:53:09 pm »
Mother its cold here. Father thy will be done.
Thunder and lightening are crashing down.
They got me on the run, direct me to the sun.
Redemption keeps my covers clean tonight.
Baby we can start again.
Only the young can break away.

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Re: "Is this really the end?"|Literate|Realistic|Post Apocalyptic RP|Open!|
« Reply #759 on: January 29, 2015, 09:15:05 pm »