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Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Kairia could only hear her heart pounding her in chest as she clutched her baseball bat. She could hear the soft groans of people dying in the streets or the ones that had died that were rising again. She couldnt believe what laid before her eyes. She remembered hearing the governments warning and she had went to her cellar to hide. She had been down there for months due to the tree that had fallen over the doors during the first bombings to eradicate the beasts that flooded the streets. It had only been sheer determination and a lot of pushing and pulling to get that door to break enough to get her out. Her supplies had run out and she knew she had to face what was left of her life. Now she was being chased down the street by the verminous creatures that were once past neighbors, friends, and workmates. She was in hell as they knew it. Her eyes darted for shelter and she soon slammed herself into an old convinent store that hadnt been overtaken. Grabbing canned food and a can opener, she ran to the back office and locked herself in, hoping the terrors wouldnt find her there.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Damn! That was his last shovel in that things head, and once the rusted metal blade snapped off in it's skull he was down one weapon. Jason was already pretty close to screwed with the shovel, without it he was down to a kitchen knife, and he could hear the footsteps of more of this...things coming. The only reason he had survived this long was hiding in empty houses, the residents long since dead, and roaming the streets. His home was long overrun, it usually happened regardless of where he stayed...he'd get a few hours sleep and time to eat and then he'd have to move on. Naturally he was sprinting down the street again, he didn't dare to look back but he could hear the sounds of their shuffling. The days before now, incited him to treat this like some bad video game, turn and face the terrible hoard behind him, with nothing but his kitchen knife because all of him wanted this to be just that...a video game. Of course, he had to face reality over and over again...it wasn't He needed a place to hide, before they caught him and his worries -did- come to an end. A convenience store wasn't his first choice, but there weren't any impenetrable fortress in the neighborhood so he took a turn through it's door and took a jog through the isle. All the doors were off their hinges, except one... a place to hide perhaps? He sprinted up to the door, and tried to open it it was locked... was there someone in there? Shit. Hey, anyone in there? Come on, let me in or I might get eaten out here! He could hear them outside.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Kairia heard the voice and her head snapped up as she had been pulled in a tight ball to keep warm while she got some sleep. Reaching forward, she opened the door, grabbed the man by the shirt and dragged his ass into the room before locking up again. Placing her hand over his mouth, she motioned for him to be quite as she pressed her ear against the wall. She could heard the distant shuffling and after a while it passed as they had lost track of him. Too much spilt food in the halls of the convenience store masked their smell. Im Kairia. she whispered softly after slipping back down after a while.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

He'd been so surprised, he hadn't even tried to say anything, just looked on with wide eyes. Kind of expected no one to come to the door, and for his life to end right then and there. The few seconds before she'd pulled him in he'd came to terms with becoming one of those...things. Not that he wasn't happy, on the contrary he was quite thankful, shitty as life was these days he was adjusting. Thanks, Um... Kairia. Jason suddenly noticed just how out of his breath he was, he'd just ran enough to make a track star drop dead. He bent over and caught his breath, resting his hands on his knees as he took in as much air as he could without to much noise. Names... Jason.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Yeah, its a whole new ball game. I mean running. It all changes when you have verminous humans running after you for your brain. Air seemed to be a minuet factor of life at that point. Kailie said as she watched Jason. Reaching over she grabbed a bottled water and held it out to him. Their all sealed. They will be good for a while yet. she said with a soft smile,t rying to be friendly while keeping the noise level down.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

He took the outstretched water, quickly twisting the cap off and taking a swig of the clear liquid. It instantly calmed his lungs burning and let him breath normally with one last quiet gasp. He straightened up, returning the waters cap and setting it down on the floor returning her smile with one of his own. They're a lot faster then they look, you expect them to move like... dead people brought back to life. They can really move though. That's the fifth time they've nearly gotten me since...well since this started. He slipped down to the floor across from Kairia, looking up at the dirty ceiling of the office room. So... how did you manage to survive this long?
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Kailie flexed her arms playfully and tried to bring some amusement to the moment. Well they just saw my huge guns and ran for the hills....or alternatively a tree fell down and locked me in my cellar of a month or so. Do you know what its like living in the dark for a month. It is hell I tell you. Luckily I only did it for a week.
Thread: If Only Zombies Liked Salads....

Jason chuckled a little, the heaviness of the whole 'end of the world' getting lighter for a minute as she joked. His smile stayed even as his laugh died off, he'd forgotten how good it was to be around a fellow living person. I can only imagine. I just moved from house to house, wasn't much fun getting chased from your bed every morning by Zombies. But I'm in the best shape of my life, must be all the cardio.
Thread: Pleasent sleepovers. (Me and Creamylips)

Ryan sat in his desk watching the clock. It was Friday at 257 PM and it was his first day to drive home from school. Ryan wanted to be the first one out of the gate and peel off with finger in the air to the whole school. As the clock came closer and closer to three o clock, Ryan looked around the room to see what the other students were up to. At this exact moment one of the girls in class, a girl who's name escaped Ryan for the moment, decided to uncross her legs wearing a skirt. The sight of her red thong held his attention completely. The bell rang and the entire class ran out of the room ahead of Ryan. Cursing himself for not being more attentive, Ryan waited in line like the rest of the students as the security guard waved each of the cars through one at a time. When it was his turn to leave, Ryan simply drove home at normal speed. As Ryan pulled into his driveway he noticed that his sister was not home yet. Ryan quickly seized this opportunity to take her parking spot in the driveway, instead of his usual spot on the street, and run inside. After about an hour, Ryan's sister arrived home with a friend for a sleepover. Not caring, Ryan stayed in his room and simply listened to what was being said outside his door. As the talking died down, his door flew open. Ryan's sister walked in with a big smile on her face. Oh darn, we didn't catch you jerking it. You know he does that at least... His sister started to say but was interrupted by Ryan running up and covering her mouth. Uhh dont listen to her. HEY I know you from 7th period english class. I just saw you about an hour ago. Ryan said quickly trying to change the subject.
Thread: The Mobster, The Dame, and The Law.

As Mr. Giovanni he held no fear for the new young police chief having seen more than five of them come and go. His thin pale face showed his age as he sat in the company of men half his age at the oldest. Yet, while he stood in front of Chief Edwards he remained tall and rather imposing not willing to hold his tongue at any point. I see we have new blood in our old police station now. Its good to see an upright man like yourself in such a seat of power, it makes us law abiding citizens feel secure, doesnt it boys? Makes me want to jump for joy... cried out Donald twirling around his cigar slowly. So I expect you to take good care of my boys... finished Mr. Giovanni before slowly sitting back down using his chain as aid. This man was no amateur at crime having spent his entire life in and out of jails all across the United States. It was in New York where he finally settled down and started to create his little organization which had blossomed into one that now had a straggle hold on the great state. Crime was his business, whether it is selling alcohol in small clubs around the city to robbing banks here and there, as long as it brought in money it didnt matter. On the other sided of the club Keith was unaware of what was going on with Mr. Giovanni taking a greater interest with this young girl. Noticing that she continued to look over towards the police chief he was quickly able to put two and two together. If you are worried about him seeing you, you may want to stop looking at him, doll. His voice with softly yet reassuring as he turned to a group of people at a table nearby. After a few moments of talking Keith returned with one of the ladies hats quickly giving it to her. Just look forwards... as he spoke he moved in close blocking the line of view between father and daughter. You are just another onlooker who wants to watch the show. Like on cue the band started giving out a might raw of clashing sounds catching the crowds attention. Quickly walking onto the stage barely a foot away from each other the girls took their spots smiling wide with a hand on their hips. They wore short white lacey clothing showing off their curves, but still leaving the rest to the imagination. Moving in sync with one another they started to perform getting enormous amounts of cheers and whistles from the crowd. As the performance continued seeing the two of them in this mass of people was nearly imposable, however Keith still remained cautious. So, what brings you here? From where I am sitting you seem to have everything that this girls are showing off already. Leaning in close he kept a rather intimate tone with her.
Thread: When Science Fiction Goes Wrong(ChocolateStrawberry and I)

The large clear tube hissed, a large panel popping free and sliding to the side to give any occupants or intended occupants freedom to move in our out. Oddly enough, there wasn't anyone in the generously equipped laboratory. Not a soul, just the active screens of several computers, the multi-colored glow of countless complicated pieces of machinery, and it all ran back to that one clear tube at the center of the room. But there were sounds, of footfalls on the pearl white lanolin floor, and panicked breathing behind each one. Then the crisp sound of computer keys being manipulated, joined shortly thereafter by scrolling code across the screen of one of the many screens. Tha-That, What the hell was she thinking!? A stream of colorful curses in the baritone of one Dr. Trevor N. Price. You could spot him pretty easily, his skin a tanned brown and his height a somewhat towering six feet and one extra inch. His build a stout one, thick but athletic, hidden under the usual white lab coat everyone had around these parts. Dark brown eyes, matched with jet black hair cut short to match the mustache dusting his upper lip. Now, the problem with all this was... Trevor couldn't see himself, oh he'd tried, looked down at where he could feel his feet touching the ground, lifted his hands up to his face he'd looked right through them, and that wasn't right. No, No, No. This was all wrong, this wasn't ever supposed to happen... what had gone wrong! That's why he'd stumbled over to the master computer, if the answer was anywhere it was there, it housed everything, instructions for every piece of equipment in this room. He'd scrolled through commands, thousands of them across the screen until something off caught his eye. Instantly he knew, only one person in this whole damned building knew enough about him to get past his protection and make these changes thus his cursing. She'd RUINED him, this whole stunt had been to show the higher-ups his genius, the genius of this, his invention...she'd RUINED it. Not only that, she'd produced an unknown result...he certainly didn't know how to fix this. Damn, he needed to find her.
Thread: When Science Fiction Goes Wrong(ChocolateStrawberry and I)

Down the long hall, far enough away from Dr. Price's lab to not hear the noise, Joyce sat humming in front of her computer. She wasn't proud of what she had done, sabitoging her colleague, but it had to be done. They were both under consideration for a new budget grant, and she needed the money. Her lousy ex had stolen most of her money and vanished, leaving her in debt with no way to keep up with her bills. If she could get that grant, it would solve her problems. Her work would be saved, it would mean more money in her pocket and she could finally get her life back on track. She leaned back in her chair, crossing her long legs as she waited for Dr. Price. She had snuck into his lab early this morning and changed a few numbers around in his formulas. The board would look at that and see that his findings were false and then she'd win by default. She was just this close to finding the gene for human perception of beauty. Honestly, she was. When there was no knocking on her door or alarms going off, she frowned. It was not normal for anyone to allow this to happen to their work. Standing up, she smoothed out her lab coat over her short dress and made her way to Dr. Price's lab. She quickly made sure her brown hair was still up in the prim and proper bun and that her glasses were on straight. She was sometimes called the lab beauty by those who noticed. Long, slender legs, a firm rounded ass, tiny waist and high, full breasts...She did have quite the figure. Peering into Dr. Price's lab, her frown deepened. I guess he's not in today, she muttered. She was about to leave when she noticed the mess. Dr. Price? Hello? Anyone here?
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

many times in history, humans have pushed the limits of what they can and cannot do, the law of man is not true. not in the eyes of god. humans, demons, and angels, they are never to meet on earth, but when a 12 demon, or 12 angel is created, they are exiled to earth, to die like the other humans, however, over the last 500 years, god has had enough of the humans, and he has decided to put an end to the human race, and re-create the planet once again. however, the laws themselves can not have angels or demons on earth, the demons however, like the chaos of earth, and will do whatever they can to keep the the earth in the state of chaos that it is in, a single demon has made its way to earth, and started a way. now, those 12 demons and 12 angels walking the earth, are starting to have there powers awaken. and they along with the demons, are the last best hope, for the human race.
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

She turned her deck a few more times, not believing the strong senses she was getting from them now... She dealt the cards as they moved to her hands, laying them in the celtic cross, reading them to the awed costumer... You have had many fortunes come your way, many great deeds have been done, and a great deed is yet to be done. A man will lead the way... she frowned as a card fell from the deck in her hand. She looked at it and put it back, going back to the prediction for the customer. After she was done thy handed her her money and beaming rejoined the couples partner and left her small shop. She looked at the card again, not liking it at all. Judgement. She set her deck on her alter and lit an incent. for the life of her she had become restless this past week, more so then usual... her dreams were more and more vivid, yet in their clarity they were just as confusing... Her cards were warning her left right and centre, even her runes were telling tales of warning. Somethign was happening. She just couldnt figure out what. She walked to the front of the store and moved to switch the sign to close, feeling drained from the constant onslaught of customers recently... it seemed the whole area was restless lately.
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

as she shut off her light, a man was walking through the door, his skin was hardened, his boots were steel toed, a pure working class type, that did what he needed to be done, he had gone on, for some reason he didnt even know, maybe he was just wondering what the place was hello? he said as he walked in, he looked around, the smell of the place seemed odd to him, and he got a very weird feeling when he came in. he saw the woman h.. hi.. umm.. w.. what is this place? he asked, why was he choking up? he seemed confused, he clearly didnt know why he was there. something was drawing him in
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

She turned around and saw the man... Im a fortune teller, or a seer as some put it... you came here without knowing? she asked, not sure if this was a sign, or a sign of stupidity... though she got a weird vibe from him all the same. Something about him was drawing her curiousity like a moth to a flame. She moved quickly to her table and grabbed her deck, mving her flowing sleeves in a swep to seat herself at the table. Please, come. Sit. she said, waving a sleeved arm over the table, lighting the candle with the flick of her other hand, the match sizzling with sulfur, mixing with the incense scent. She felt her cards humming again and was sure that it was more fate then curiousity now, but only time would tell...
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

the man looked around as he walked in and sat at the desk so, how dose this all work really? he asked as the candles were lit, he just watched the dancing flames, the seemed to be moving as he looked at it, tilting with his head, probably just a coincidence. he looked at the desk and the woman across from him and.. ya.. i dont know why.. but i was wanting to know what this place was.. i pass by every day and i never really looked until now.. he said as he watched her, she was skilled, the smell of the surfer didnt bother him, it seemed.. known to him. he breathed deeply and relaxed into the seat
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

She noted each thing that he said and did, and a shiver went down her spine as a card slipped from her deck as she was shuffling. Devil. she looked up at the man and gave a smile. All of this is really just for show, since most Seers nowadays are fakes... But one must keep up appearances. The incense is to bring luck and protection for spirits meaning harm, as well as it smells nice and is soothing to most. The dim lighting is for my eyes as I have sensitive eyes due to the incense being constantly burned, and the clothes are just comfortable. The cards are my gift, though i also do stones, bones, and runes. Basically this is the art of fortelling, or foreshadowing things. I use the cards to interpret what the commings of specific events are and such things. Like for instance, she drew a card and set it face up, The Hierophant reversed means that not all is... what it seems on the surface... she said frowning.... She drew another, and this card, Wheel of Fortune reversed, is... a warning that things are about to get ugly, and there may be... very little for you to stop it.. she put the cards back frowning bigtime. Im sorry, usually my cards are a little nicer to new people... i have been feeling off for days, maybe im just tired.... she said putting a hand to her head as she gathered her deck. These cards, the Devil, the heirophant, and the wheel of fortune were cards that she herself had been getting as they fell out on their own accord... I would suggest you watch what you are doing, be wary of strangers, and watch what is coming your way, she said before she got the one feeling she never had felt before... as if a voice was inside her.... Something wicked this way comes, its not for you its not for me, but for all those who stand agaisnt them. Be not alarmed when the wings crash down on those of us who stand agaisnt. He shall create anew what has been defiled...
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

he looked even more confused, he watched the cards fall out and was kinds freaked out when he found out what they meant, he shifted back and tilted his head. then shot up when he heard what she said to him. in that other tone w.. what is all this? what is going on? w.. what has been happening lately? this weird feeling.. what is it? he asked. he was so confused, he had no clue what just happened, he had never had anyone talk to him like this. the candles were going crazy, the flames almost dangerous now. the incense burnt almost instantly and turned to ash
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

She gave her head a shake... Im sorry... something is going on on a big scale.. your being affected as well, it seems. I would love to know what exactly is going on, but i cant, so im stuck telling riddles i dont know the meaning of. Im in the same boat as you buddy, how do you think i feel? she asked, getting frustrated... then she saw the flames and incense and everything and her eyes widened. ...Devil.... she whispered to herself, realizing the first card that was shown wasnt a warning, but so much more then that. It was a label . You need to calm down before you burn my house down, sir... she said, using her most soothing of voices as she moved slowly towards him, trying to sooth him out of his panic before every candle in her house went wild...
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

he was clearly freaked out, seeing the fire he panicked even more, he closed his eyes and sat down, breathing heavily w.. whats happening to me? he said as he looked up at her i.. have felt lighter, faster, stronger.. for the last few days.. i have been having weird dreams... he said quietly, trying to calm down, he kept his eyes closed. he needed something to calm him down, something to drink or eat do.. do you have any water? he asked as his cell went off. he looked and answered y.. ya? he answered. his face went blank and he closed the phone, it dropped to the ground speaking of burning down... m.. my house just burnt down.... he said as his head hit the desk, the candles haven't gone down at all yet
Thread: Legion's of the damned [Lyndzi x DamonLied]

She grabbed her galss and filled it quickly, not noticing the water was hotter then usual, and handed it to him, kneeling down next to him, putting a hand on his arm. I need you to calm down please... Your emotions are controling you, you need to control your emotions. I know this is all fucked up and weird, but you need to get a handle on yourself or youll end up burning me in with my house, since im pretty sure your not flammable, my newly found demonic counterpart... she said, trying to slip the knowledge she found past him without him freaking out.... She needed him calm to interpret him properly... and the fear of her house burning was a great one... she had many things here that were very precious to her, and the barriers were really the only thing keeping her from going insane from the voices and commands she hears...