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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:09 pm
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"Awesome," Chris said, picking up the sheathed katana, sliding it over his shoulder and head so it was diagonal across his back so he could pul lit out with his right and dominant hand. He dropped his club and yanked out the katana, but angled slightly as he pulled so it got caught inside the sheath, causing him to almost lose his balance as the sword stopped half way out of the sheath.
"It's not as easy as it looks," he said, bluching a bit. he slowly pulled his sword out and examined it, seeing smears of red along it's length where someone had tried to clean it off. He then went to put it back in it's sheath when he froze a moment, realizing what a bad idea it was, "I think I'll wear this around my waist. It'll be safer that way," he said, chuckling again as he switched the sheath from his bacl to around his waist. He then sheathed the sword and took the Desert Eagle from the man, his hand dropping a couple inches from the unexpected weight of the gun.
"Haha! This thing feels like a handcannon!" Chris said heartily as he looked for the clip ejector. He found it a few seconds later and ejected the clip, seeing it as full and sliding it back into the gun, flipping the safety on.
"You got any more ammo for the Deagle, mister....." Chris said, leaving the question open for teh man and woman to introduce themselves.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:52 pm
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(No, it is an ice cream shop...>> It never was a base...but Alex did speak about a base..if that is what you mean... )
"His name's Matthew, and I'm Alex. Nice to have some more company." She replies, giving a wave and introducing Matt for him. Mostly just a teasing kind of way. "And both of you are spending too much time in the sun, this is just an ice cream shop with melted ice cream." She says, ruffling their hair in an older sibling kinda way before going over towards the chained door she unlocks the locks and heads downstairs. "Try not to make a racket unless you wanna beat my high score of kills, k?" She jokes, loud enough for them to hear as she went.
Usually around new people she was shy, yet it being him she felt somewhat comfortable. No need to be shy in the first place, and all that. Alex searched the coolers, finding a decent one amongst the rest and refilled her cup.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:19 pm
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(She said 'about to go to my base', or at least words similar to that, so that does suggest she had to leave the ice cream shop in the first place in order to leave for her base....just saying)
"What else? Freaking ice cream." She scoffs, sipping her cup as she closed the cooler. Sure, it was mostly melted ice cream...but she wasn't one to complain. "Now, I'mma go find some more food besides ice cream....so you're welcomed to stay here." Alex added, almost in a 'stay here and don't get hurt' in a way. For some reason having the constant urge to pick on him. She sat her cup towards the side, putting part of her hair into a bun. "Might check a few stores, might check my base, who knows? I the heck don't....." She adds, sipping her drink before going towards the back of the store to get her own weapons.
(Just so anyone didn't know her appearance)
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 9:16 pm
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She didn't seemed fazed by him being dramatic, she simply shrugged. "Well first time we met you kinda pissed me off...so, ya I don't have much respect for you. Not like it matters, I'm just another human. The only reason we are a trio at the moment is because humans need other humans. " She concluded, loading her twin pistols. Not much caring any more, she used to..back in the day. She hooked the pistols to her sides in their separate yet loose cases. Loading her shotgun next before pulling it tightly across her back. She had acquired most of this from her years of this place, it trains you to be prepared...for just about anything. Literally. Like dogs that split and show this huge mouth or like the fast ones that only some heavy machinery could slow it down.
After making sure she had all her knifes, she tied her bun tighter before heading upstairs. "Yo, mind chaining and locking all the locks for me? I'mma look around a bit to make sure the coast is decent.." She says, tossing the guy the keys. Then walked towards the edge of the roof where her backpack laid, getting out some binoculars. Scouting the area for any infected or the nearest food source. Seeing Matthew up ahead yet right when he was getting dressed. Wonder where the scar's from... She shrugged, looking around more thinking he could handle himself.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 9:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 5:49 pm
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Chris zoned back into teh world after a few minutes of zonign out, seeing Matt fighting off infected that had gatehred around them in his zone out. He looked down, grabbing teh clips and pocketing them, not having anywhere else to put them. He switched the safety off and pulled back the slide of the gun, shooting an infected that was about to grab Matt, hitting it square in the head.
"Boom! Headshot!" he said in a Quake 4 narrator voice. He started shooting other infected around them as we slowly walked over to Matt so as to prevent himself from getting cut off and surrounded with no help. Some of the bulelts missed the zombies entirely, some hit the torso and a few found tehir way to the head. As the zombies got closer, there were less misses and more headshots due to lack of range. Chris then noticed Matt's jacket and laughed.
"Hey Matt! Maybe you should just start doing The Thriller, the zombies might join in and I can kill them while they dance!" he said, laughing wholeheartedly, "As darkness falls around the land, the midnight hour is at hand!" he said, shooting a zombie in the head, the bullet going though the zombies head and hitting another behind it, dropping both of them,
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 12:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 6:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:34 pm
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qbal99 XXDemonic TwinkieXX qbal99 (I LIVE! Mind if I randomly teleport over to the ice cream shop?) (HOLY s**t! Wait you tried to kill my character) Your character is a helicopter throwing radioactive robot. Walk it off.
(He is not a robot XD I don't think O.o) |
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