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Thread: The Two Adventurers (ZodiacDragon1014 and Karo)

yeah. xD I make it a point to double check on occasion, just for situations like this. She nodded in agreement. Being watched, it was a constant fear. Even if it wasn't something sinister like these woods, it was a constant paranoia of hers. She had brushed it off until then, but the affirmation from Jerik didn't do anything to ease her worries. In fact, it was quite the opposite. We'll just have to get out of here as fast as we can.' she said. I don't like it here at all, I get a bad feeling from this place. she said. It's weird, I thought this was the best way through to the other side. There was a path leading in, but I must have lost it even turning around and backtracking I didn't find any sign of it. She sighed. It's not normal.
Thread: The Two Adventurers (ZodiacDragon1014 and Karo)

Well, if there was one thing that the two of them shared, it was certainly their uneasiness about this forest. That and wanting to get out of here as soon as possible. Jerik had a feeling however, that getting out wouldn't be as easy as all that. With a sigh, he lays his head back against the back of the cave for a moment, eyes closed. After just a few seconds, he looks back at her. Well, it certainly won't do us any good burdening our thoughts so much with it right now. I think the best thing we can do is try to get to sleep. Easier said than done he felt. The cave offered shelter enough from the elements outside, and since there had been no sign of use of the cave beforehand, Jerik wasn't worried about some denizen of the forest raining in on their little camp.
Thread: The Two Adventurers (ZodiacDragon1014 and Karo)

Arastine nodded. Yeah. she agreed. She looked to Jerik for a moment, sizing him up, it seemed, before she stood, and shed the few pieces of armor she wore. He didn't seem the type to come after her while she slept. She was usually a good judge of peoples' intentions, and Jerik seemed harmless enough. As if some sort of assurance for him, she removed the belt holding about half a dozen daggers from her hips, as well as a few others she had hidden on her person, and stowed them away with her armor. Her clothing was modest, simple and covering, made for ease of wear and for long times spent on the road without much maintenance. The last thing she did was reach into her pack, and took out the thin bedroll and spread it on the ground. She stretched out on it, her back up against the wall instinctively as she lounged, her head propped up on one hand. I really hope we're just being paranoid about these woods.' she said. Until meeting Jerik, she had at least been able to brush off the feeling as paranoia.
Thread: The Two Adventurers (ZodiacDragon1014 and Karo)

Jerik took her shedding off her armor as his cue to do the same. He had much more to take off, and the process took several minutes to get it all undone. As they both undressed, he took the moment to watch her. She was certainly a beautiful young woman, that much could not be denied. But in his mind he knew as well that it was her beauty that helped her to be the thief that she was. Shedding the last bits of armor off of his person, Jerik revealed his undershirt and leggings. It was loose yet still managed to cling somewhat to his body, enough to show just how fit he was. His body paid homage to the rigorous training he had endured, and to the countless battles he had been a part of. It was why he was fit enough for the destination that lie before him. I hope so too. I get the feeling though that it isn't just paranoia. In my experience, I'm usually not wrong about my gut feeling... Usually. He said this in hopes of easing anxiety, anxiety for both her and himself. Jerik then reached into his pack and pulled out his own bedroll. Making his way inside the roll, he sets himself upright against the back of the cave, looking at her. At the same time though, I feel a bit better about it now since I won't be traveling alone.
Thread: miles' Speakeasy

Other birds get to beat their gums in a journey, why can't I get in on it? To start I am in love with the dead. Hah! No! Not like that! ..Although, I'm open to suggestions, doll. XD No, when I say I'm in love with dead people, I mean the stars of the grand old black and whites. There's an old-timey theatre in the town where I roost and they play all of the oldies. Ever since I was just a lad, I've been going there and I religiously attend the Wednesday and Saturday showings. I even worked there for a while, but I prefer bein' a customerand I make better money elsewhere. I think I shoulda been born in the 50's because I'm nutters for the 50's-60's eraI also hold a torch for anything between the 20's-70's, entertainment-wise. I idolize JFK, I beat off to Marilyn Monroe pics and flicks, and Frank Sinatra was THE man, man! I've got me an old phonograph that I love to death and a nice collection of old recordsgranted, most of my listenings are on my iTunes, but I do prefer the record player and will scrounge up money like a gambler needing a fix whenever my eye catches an album I like eBay, I love you, baby . Every so often, I go through phases where I get really hot for one particular celeb and watch the shit out of their stuff until it runs through my system. But there's one constant Clark Gable. My absolute favorite. I've been a fan since I saw his film San Fransisco as a kid. I own alla his movies and I rewatch them constantly. The fella is the genuine article and pure old Hollywood talent. There's your introduction to miles. Just sit back, take a load off and enjoy a gasper and some giggle water while the pictures play.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Are you sure about this son? Matthew's father, Hugh, asked. His son nodded confidently, stuffing a few cans of food into his green, US Army Duffle Bag, his bug-out bag. I can handle it dad. he assured. But there are plenty of people out there who most certainly can't. he crammed a can of Chef-Boyardee Ravioli into the bag and reclosed, grunting as hefted the large bag. Alright then, but if you can't handle it you get back here ok? We need you here. Hugh said. Matthew nodded solemnly, I will. I love you dad. He opened the door and stepped outside. I love you too son. his dad called after him. As his son climbed into the hunter-green Toyota Tacoma, he nervously ran a hand through his thinning, wavy white hair. The truck started, pulled out of its parking spot next to the two-story cabin and disappeared down the gravel driveway...
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeth had left her 2012 Mustang on the other side of the field. She had run out of gas jumped out of the car, running into the field. Her clothes were tattered, and all she had with her for protection was the pocket knife her older brother had given her. There was blood splattered in various spots on her body, and her hair was matted from sweat. She was tired and sore, her body aching. She hadn't eaten for days, and she was desperate for some human contact. Her heart soared as she saw the truck coming down the gravel road. She ran faster, trying to catch up to it before she passed it. When she go to the side of the road, she waved her arms frantically, yelling for them to pull over. Hey, Hey over here. Please stop She yelled, begging the truck driver.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Matthew slammed on the break, the Toyota coming to an instant stop in the road. He snatching his rifle off the seat and pushed the safety off, glancing in all directions as he pulled up several yards away from the girl. He glanced over her quickly and frowned. Blood stains. Could be a possibility of infection if she had any open cuts. He partially rolled down his window, still appropriately paranoid. Are you alone? Have you been bitten? he asked, his foot resting on the gas pedal as the truck idled. She likely had a few of the zombies or Zacks as he called them on her rather attractive tail. This coupled with the ease of ambush in such a foliage rich stretch of road made him quite nervous.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeth coughed drastically as smoke flew up from the truck when it stopped. When she could finally see as the dust settled, she saw Matthew with a gun in his hand, scaring her slightly. He probably thought she was a zombie. She was in fact, covered in blood. She had to reassure the rather attractive man. She shook her head, tears rolling down her face. No, no I haven't been bitten. I, I've fallen a lot. And yes, yes I'm alone. My mustang ran out of gas a few miles back and I've been running from, well zombies. Please, please help me Elizabeth said with tears in her eyes, looking at the young man with desperation.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Matthew glanced in all directions again, reaching over and unlocking the passenger side door. Get in. he said imperiously. Far across the field next to the small highway, a tall, gangly, gray person slowly shuffled towards them, its arms raised and moans coming from its blood covered mouth. Several small holes could be seen in its chest, thick, black pus and coagulated blood oozing out onto its ripped t-shirt and jacket. Matthew sighed in annoyance and pulled the Buck Knife from its shieth, hooked to his MOLLE Vest, around his chest. Opening the door, he stepped out and twirled the knife into a reversed grip, slowly slinking towards the corpse. Stay back. he called, shrugging into his rifle's sling and letting it dangle across his back. The corpse moaned loudly, mouth agape and showing rows of broken, red stained teeth, tiny bits of meat stuck between them. Matthew scooped up a large branch from the ground as the zombie closed the last few feet, swinging it low and knocking the zombie's feet out from under him. With a vicious snarl, he stabbed downwards with the knife, the sharp blade going through the zombie's temple and into its brain. It's snapping jaws went slack and the zombie stopped thrashing. Twisting the blade a few times for good measure, Matthew jerked it back out and wiped the dark, coagulated blood off on the zombie's pants and re-shiethed the knife, jogging back to the truck. Sliding back into the driver's seat and unslinging his rifle he slammed the door, the rifle laying across his lap. I'm Matthew. he greeted pleasantly, the truck continuing forward into Clarkrange, a Swafford and Sons Grocery Store off to the left, a four-way intersection full of deserted cars ahead. Swerving into the parking lot of the Swafford and Sons, he quickly drove across it and past the parking lot of the adjacent Dollar General, finally stopping at the Family Dollar next to that. He'd picked the smallest of the stores, hoping there'd be fewer, if any zombies inside. Truth be told, it was likely a bad idea going into Clarkrange in the first place due to the large numbers of people usually found in the stores and bank there. It was a risk worth taking however because he'd saved a human life...for now at least.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeth smiled as she hopped in. She was greatful that this random stranger was helping her out. She was so very exhausted. She was glad to be finally sitting down, to rest. As they drove, Elizabeth leaned her head against the window. While they drove she looked around at the emptiness. There was nothing. It was all empty. No living soul whatsoever. She curled her legs up under her, holding her body close Elizabeth was scared...ever since this all happened, she feared for her life. This man looked healthy enough, but she wasn't so sure. But either way, she was happy he found her. When they stopped, she shrieked as she saw the zombie. yea, they were all slow, but they still scared the crap out of her. Oh-ok. Trust me I will She covered her eyes as she saw Matthew kill the monster. Blood going every where, his bones snapping in half. It was horrible. When he got back in, she finallyrelaxed. She knew he could protect her if anything came about. I, I'm Patti She smiled, looking up into his face. When they finaly showed up at the little convienience store, her heart started to race Wha, what are we doing here? What if there are zombies in there?
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Nikki was driving her Bike as fast as she could on the road and was glad when she found a four-way and noticed a Tacoma with a girl sitting in the passenger seat. Taking this ass a good sign she parked her bike and walked to the vehicle, when she was close enough she lightly knocked on the window, hoping for some type of reaction from the girl.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeth looked around. The whole place was completely deserted. Why would Matt just come here? Why didn't he just continue to drive. When she heard the knock on the window, Elizabeth jumped with a little shriek. Was it a zombie? A human? She looked at nikki with fear in her eyes What, what do you want? She said in fear.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Surprised at the shriek Elizabeth released, Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just wanted to know if their was anyone in this town that wasn't part of the walking dead. Nikki Replied. then she added, Is there someone else with you? Like the person who was most likely driving seeing as you're in the passenger. she gave the girl a reassuring smile, with the hopes that it would calm her down.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeths heart was racing fast. Where was Matt? What was taking him so freaking long? She reluctanly opened that window so she could better speak to the girl. Umm yea, yea. He's just in that little convienience store right now. Hopefully he'll be out soon. I, I don't want to be by myself right now She sighed, fanning herself to calm down Sorry about that...i scare to easily. i'm Elizabeth
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Haley looked to the late afternoon sky and coughed. How long had she been traveling this hot ass road? Her mouth was dry, fuck that- bone as dry. Drier than her grandmothers vagina. Haley chuckled as she thought of her little joke, anything to keep her from mentally breaking down right in the middle of the road and giving up on life. She was heavily considering doing just that until she saw it. Some sort of toyota truck...with...with people?! Fuck, it was Zombies wasn't it? and there is like three over there, what was she going to do? The fatigued girl pressed herself to a parked red car that was nearest to her and looked at the condition of her slackly-made weapon. Could she take on three at once? She was weak and nearly dehydrated, she pondered over her thoughts as she watched the small group from yards away.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

If there are zacks we kill them. he had stated simply, going inside to look for anything edible. There was blood, black and thick, smeared across the floors and walls, a half eaten body behind the counter. A zombie had been pinned underneath a huge store shelf that had been tipped over, preventing it from moving. A quick stab and twist with the knife finished it off. He'd found a few cans of Mandarin Oranges, Spam, some Pasta, and a few candybars and sodas. Tossing it all into a bag he came back out, pausing by the door as he noticed the new addition to the group. He unslung his AK-74 and held it in position sul, the back of his hand against his thigh and the muzzle towards the ground, his thumb wrapped around the pistol grip and his fingers resting on the large steel safety lever of the rifle. Hey, he called, suspicious of anyone and everyone, and rightly so. There were plenty of gangs around Nashville and Knoxville and nothing was stopping them from ruling the state now. Besides, normally nice people tended to get desperate and turn to robbery during times of disaster. Elizabeth was a frail little teenaged girl, largely incapable of posing a threat to Matthew, but the new girl didn't give off quite the same innocent aura. Pausing by the truck he introduced himself, I'm Matthew Shelton.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Haley moved a few feet closer, getting a better look at the small group. She saw a male move toward the two by the vehicle from inside a small gas station. She narrowed her eyes and gripped her weapon so tight it turned her knuckles white. She sniffed and moved a few more spaces up, her heart beginning to race. The closer she got however, the less like undead the group looked. Haley lowered her weapon and squinted as she shuffled closer to them, slowly making her way around crashed cars and debris. He-hello... She croaked, her voice breaking and fading away with how dry it was.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Matthew snapped towards the source of the sound, his rifle instinctively raising slightly, the stock pressed into his shoulder but the muzzle still towards the ground. Who's there? he asked, quietly, but sternly. Come out slowly where we can see you. he commanded, squinting towards the few bushes around the area. He tossed the plastic shopping bag into the truck and held the rifle a bit tighter.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Don't- don't shoot, I'm not...I'm not infected Haley wheezed as she revealed herself from the bushes, nearly tripping as she emerged. Haley looked a mess and she gazed wearily at the male pointing a weapon at her. Her blue plaid button up shirt was ripped open and it was missing buttons from an early tassel with one of the living dead, revealing a dirty grey under shirt and a few hints of her blue bra. Her pants were filthy and covered in dried dirt, oil, blood and god knows what else. Her hair was messy and falling out of a small ponytail and her face was smudged with old make up and dirt and her neck bore three long scratches from a fight with a living man days before when she was passing through a small camp on the roads.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Matthew cautiously approached, lowering his rifle slightly more. He examined her closely, his paranoia eased by her I've had the shit beaten out of me look. What about those scratches? he demanded, nodding towards her neck. A scratch'll do it if you get their blood or spit in it. Far down the street, a small group of the gray monsters was quietly shuffling about the bank, noticing an old house cat and moaning, slouching after it and catching Matthew's attention, causing him to glance over his shoulder and in all directions several times, looking fairly hawk like.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Seargent Pepper said Matthew cautiously approached, lowering his rifle slightly more. He examined her closely, his paranoia eased by her I've had the shit beaten out of me look. What about those scratches? he demanded, nodding towards her neck. A scratch'll do it if you get their blood or spit in it. Far down the street, a small group of the gray monsters was quietly shuffling about the bank, noticing an old house cat and moaning, slouching after it and catching Matthew's attention, causing him to glance over his shoulder and in all directions several times, looking fairly hawk like. Click to expand... Haley instinctively reached up to her scratches, embarrassed suddenly. She felt uncomfortable explaining her almost rape story from only a few nights ago. Ran into trouble with a survivor a few nights ago, rather not get into it. She stated as she followed Matthew's gaze to the oncomming group of dead that was slowly making their way in the general direction. She looked back at Matthew and took a few steps closer to him. I promise, I am no burden. I'd rather not travel alone for a few miles. She pleaded, more with her big blue eyes than her voice.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Matt's eyes flashed over Haley's dissheveled yet attractive form then back to the zombies nervously, biting his lip as he thought. Fine get in. he commanded. Elizabeth, we're gonna have to go now. Your...friend here would be well advised to hop in the truck as its harder to get pulled out of than a bike. he opened the driver's side door and slid in, buckling his seat belt. Across the parking lot, a few zombies stumbled out of the Swafford and Sons, moaning as they spotted the group of people and slowly shuffling forward, reaching their arms out to grab their prey.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Haley nodded, not wanting to waste any time with something as simple and stupid as ok. She hopped into the back passenger side and threw her seat-belt on. Which way are you heading anyways? She asked as she leaned forward, closer to Matthew so he could hear her better.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Home. Matthew replied a bit cryptically, throwing the truck into drive and speeding away, back to the long paved road next to the massive fields, driving past them, the body of the zombie he'd slain earlier still laying in the grass. Eventually they turned left onto a different road that wound past several houses, a small church and cemetary and plenty of trees. He slowed down eventually, once he was sure there were no undead to be found. Never did catch your name, he said, looking in the rearview mirror at Haley.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Nikki was glad that this girl was opening up quick, with that at the very least she might fave someone to talk to for a while. but before she could answer her, a man came out, pointing a rifle at her and walking closer. Then a Girl who had the whole 'I-just-got-gang-raped look about her, but what was surprising was that Matthew began conversing with her. Although she thought it rude to turn away from someone you just began to talk to, she knew this was not a time to be polite. She was a bit distraught at the thought of leaving her precious bike, but decided she would suck it up and hopped in. Then, while they where driving Matthew suddenly asked the brunette that was sitting next to her, her name and was just glad that their were people here who were trying to survive in a group, rather than by themselves.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Elizabeth looked at Nikki as she talked. She started to feel a little more comforted. She knew that this girl wasn't going to hurt her, and plus, she knew that she could protect her. Her eyes widened as Matt walked up No, no Matt shes fine. she, she just needs a ride is all she said with her big wide eyes. She saw the gun and it immediately scared her. But, she knew Matthew wouldn't hurt them. He was trying to help people, and to protect himself from death. She saw him talking to the new girl. She felt sorry for the girl. Elizabeth knew that she was scared, and the look on her face was of pure desperation. Her clothes looked just like Elizabethsripped and dissheveled. when she saw the girl hop into the car, a small smile crept across her face. She was feeling more comfortable with knowing that there were more people that werent monsters. She scooted closer to Matthew as the 2 other girls climbed in. She turned around and looked at Haley. Hi, I'm Elizabeth. She said with a slight smile, wiping some of the dried dirt from her face.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Haley swallowed what small amount of moisture was left in her mouth and looked to the two in the front. I'm Haley, it's ha..it's a relief to see you guys. She said, a laugh escaping her dry and chapped lips. She sat back in her seat, enjoying the simple pleasure of sitting on something other than rocks and rubble. Well...home is a far way from me...I'm assuming you live close and it's some sort of safe zone? She asked. Her voice giving away a hint of desperation.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse Roleplay

Nikki was the first to take the older man's hand, saying Hello sir, my name is Nichole Valentine and it is a pleasure meeting you. while most likely surprising him with how firm a city girl's handshake can be. Being raised in a house with six brothers and being the only girl in the house, she had to learn how to defend herself.
Thread: The Super Secret Villain's Hideout

Im interested
Thread: The Super Secret Villain's Hideout

Sounds like a fun hideout for a villan to formulate another dastardly plan!
Thread: The Super Secret Villain's Hideout

Interested as well.
Thread: The Super Secret Villain's Hideout

Sounds fun
Thread: The Super Secret Villain's Hideout

Hm, sounds nice.