Hunter Seth
Horde
Omnom! i just ate your heart!
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Post by Hunter Seth on Mar 5, 2009 14:07:24 GMT -7
We came up to a room with two generators, the only thing wrong with this place was the lack of gore. The bottles of vodka were sitting on the on the table near the door they had just entered. I jumped over the table toward the metal door ahead. The door needed to be opened by a simple push of the button on the panel to the left of the door. I continued my walk across the place when i looked up and saw the upper level. I jumped to the second level to investigate. Walking along the upper level of the warehouse, i noticed something different. Looking around i felt like i was being watched for some odd reason. Suddenly i heard a gun shot and saw a bullet fly past me. i jumped away from it and was nearly hit i looked around for where the shot had come from and saw a human sitting in a corner on the opposite side of the platform. I lunged toward him as another shot rang out and hit where i had been a moment ago. I jumped again and hit him square in the chest. His rifle flew out of his hand, hitting the ground below with a clatter. I clawed him across the chest shreading the shirt he wore. I then slashed him across the chest, then i slashed him across the face, the thrill of a real live victim being clawed to death by me.
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Post by Francis on Mar 5, 2009 14:13:04 GMT -7
Hearing gunshots and the hunter growling around on the platform above me got me really curious. Running to the door button, I pressed it. For a moment there was silence, and then the building lit up. It got bright, and the generators began to rumble. "Oh shit, this is gonna get bad." Backing myself into the corner with the girl, I made sure not to bump any of her wounds that had been recently patched up. Twas easy picking on the little infected that had remained in the vicinity. Running towards the door, I decided to show off. Making a dive roll under the doorway that was halfway up, I reached under the door and grasped Zoeys hand. Pulling her with me, we ascended the stairs to the second floor.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 5, 2009 14:24:56 GMT -7
Francis pulled me by the hand up the stairs with him, past the broken railing. We entered the room which the hunter had pounced in to just in time to see him kill the man who had been resting here. A man who we could have saved. "What are you DOING?!" I yelled and grabbed the hunter off the man and pushed him against the wall, holding my pistol to his head. "You killed him! You killed an innocent man!" "That's what he does Zoey, he's a monster. I don't know why he is following us." Francis bent over and began collecting ammo from the room, shutting the door behind us and looking around the corner of where we were headed. I was blinded by rage over seeing the dead man bleeding on the floor. "You stupid animal!" I yelled again, and pulled the trigger, purposely missing by an inch, my bullet boring a hole through the wall. "Never do that again!" I dropped the animal and walked over to the body, nearly getting sick just looking at his torn up flesh. I took one of the blankets from a storage cupboard nearby and draped it over the body. it quickly stained with blood too. "Come on, we have to keep moving." Francis looked back at me, and I nodded. Pushing past him I took point again, checking all the rooms and closing the doors as I went, Francis watching the rear.
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Hunter Seth
Horde
Omnom! i just ate your heart!
Posts: 27
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Post by Hunter Seth on Mar 5, 2009 14:45:10 GMT -7
I was sort of startled by the woman as she screamed at me after i had torn the man apart, broken him open, taken his heart out, and chomped down on it tasting my kills blood, the woman shot at me and nearly hit me. i looked at her, confused she knew what i was and knew what i did. Even the man knew what i was, i could tell he called me by what i was, a monster. Eventually she walked away from me and i knew she feared me. I didn't think anything about it and finished what i had done and continued to follow them.
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Post by Francis on Mar 5, 2009 14:53:27 GMT -7
Refilling my ammo, I picked up a rifle that I thought looked nice. I packed my shotgun to my side, and picked up a seperate shotgun, and holstered it on my back. "You ready?" I asked? Hearing gurgling around the next doorway, I took aim against the wall, made a clean shot. My rifle bullet penetrated the wall, as I had done to Zoey not an hour before. Hearing an explosion on the other side, I turned the corner. All along the walls and floor, were guts, and blood. I looked back and Zoey, and smiled.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 5, 2009 15:01:29 GMT -7
I smiled at him despite still having hard feelings about what had happened. In any case I needed to rely on him. I might as well make the best of it. We kept going, walking down the next set of stairs in to what looked like an administration area. The computer sat on the desk, dimly lighting the dark room. Even from here I could see the zombies walking around on the streets.
I was about to walk towards the door when I stopped. "Francis... do you hear that...? It sounds like... someone... is around here..." I looked around having heard the footsteps, "Hello...? Is anyone here...?"
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Paul
Boomer
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Post by Paul on Mar 5, 2009 16:38:23 GMT -7
I heard it again.
I did not know if it was really a person or just my mind going through its cycle. I chuckled to myself and hung my head in exhaustion with my cigarette still in my mouth. Nothing seemed real anymore, and I gladly wished for that.
But it was there again...
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Post by Francis on Mar 5, 2009 17:41:16 GMT -7
I sniffed the air, the familiar smell of tobacco being burned. My cigarette had long been out. It was not me. Diving around a corner, I landed on one knee, and had my pistol pointed at what I assumed was a tall man in a nice outfit. Despite the fact that we were in a zombie apocalypse, he dressed nicely. In his mouth, was a lit cigarette. "What's up?" I grinned with a raised eyebrow.
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Paul
Boomer
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Post by Paul on Mar 5, 2009 17:48:59 GMT -7
Completely unsurprised I was when that man rounded around the corner. Rather, rolled around it.
I waved him away, a small gesture, laughing a little bit. My mind must surely have lost it. There was no way he was real. I picked up my revolver without moving and layed my arm across my knee. I glanced at the bodies again and dropped my cigarette butt.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 5, 2009 17:53:49 GMT -7
I followed Francis more like a lost puppy than anything, gripping my pistol I peeked around the corner where he was looking. A man stood there near a few bodies, a cigarette dropping from his lips as he picked up a weapon. I stayed quiet and watched him curiously for a moment. He was quite the looker, perhaps a little bit older than Francis, and nicely dressed for being in the middle of hell along with us. I lowered my weapon and walked slowly towards him, smiling. "Are you alright...?"
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Paul
Boomer
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Post by Paul on Mar 5, 2009 18:17:22 GMT -7
The moment that girl came around behind the man changed me from then. I was surprised and full of some unknown emotion that escaped my reach. I got up and put my gun in its holster on my left side.
"Perhaps you are not delusions after all." Folding my arms against my chest, still leaning on the wall. They looked confused, and I did not blame them. The man looked almost his age, but not quite. His vest, tatoos, and overall demeanor suggested he was a biker or something close. I gazed at the girl with him, and it was almost amusing despite the situation. She dressed and looked like a normal girl before the world went to hell.
"Who might you two be?" I asked.
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Post by Francis on Mar 5, 2009 18:24:04 GMT -7
"I hate introducing myself" I exclaimed. I stood there looking at him for a second, then I sighed in annoyance. "Francis, and this is Zoey" "Shes quite the looker isn't she?" I elbowed him in the arm in a friendly fashion. Pretending not to notice him, I grabbed some of the leftover ammo that he had left behind. Good for me he didn't have a shotgun. Reaching into my bag I grabbed a bag of chips. Pulling them open, I started to munch. Sitting myself on a desk watching the girl eye the new guy. She was quote curious for only being 19.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 5, 2009 18:34:40 GMT -7
I smiled at him, "Just ignore Francis, he's a little hot-headed." I glared at Francis who was munching on some chips now. I assumed we were going to take a small break. "I wonder how close the next safe room is..." I turned away and cringed to myself, needing to rest from all these zombie attacks. I walked to the windows which had already been broken and peered out. Zombies stumbled everywhere, most unaware of us. "Would you like to come with us... uh... what was your name?"
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Paul
Boomer
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Post by Paul on Mar 5, 2009 18:53:47 GMT -7
"It is a pleasure to meet you both." I knew what he mean't when he had elbowed me. Honestly though, I would hardly care. I was going to say that I had a bunch of shells for Francis, but he already seemed to have known. I wondered for a moment on how exactly this would work out. I didn't even notice that I was miles away.
"Oh," I suddenly snapped back to them, "please forgive me. I am Paul Whitetree, and I guess I am all thats left of us.", motioning to my former friends. There was an akwardness in the air now. Francis sat on the desk, eating chips as he looked back and forth between me and Zoey, who was now looking out the window. "And I suppose I could come along. What is a 'safe room'?"
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Post by Francis on Mar 5, 2009 18:56:34 GMT -7
"Safe rooms are areas that the military set off for small amounts of populations to hide in, when the virus broke out. They're all but abondoned now I assume. That doesn't mean they're not safe though." I took another bite of chip.
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