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 Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:15 pm
"Beef jerky would be great..." Still quite shyly replied Terry... He wasn't used to this kind of situations... as he accepted the food he bowed and let out a polite "Thank you", thoughts of the walking dead still haunting him he realised that asides from feeling awkward this was the only time he was this freaked out by what's happening in the world...
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:22 pm
Laraine pulled out the bag of jerky and tossed it at him. She settled herself in the mound of blankets happily munching away at her peaches. The zombies didn't bother her to much, it's not like anyone she was close to had a chance of becoming one, they were no where near 'recently dead', they'd been dead for years now. The only thing that bothered her at all about them was the fact that they used to be people. But she couldn't let the technicalities get to her. "So, where are you from?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:30 pm
"Um... Originally I'm from London... The Canadian one the Canadian ^^; I've never been to good ol' britain but my parents are from there... Um... so what about you?.." For a moment Terry forgot about the troubles of the zombie infestation, the fact that they were once human, etc... It all didnt seem to matter at the time.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:35 pm
"Well, I'm originally from Texas, but My parents died when I was 9. They sent me to a foster home because no one else in the family wanted me, and then I just left. Been moving around ever since, it's much easier than being a 'burden'" she said the word burden like something bitter ws in her mouth she needed to spit out.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:40 pm
"I kind of understand what you mean..." He replied quietly... having finished stuffing himself with beef jerky he stood up and looked in the direction of the house Laraine spoke about earlier "Shall we?.." He asked in an abnormally serious tone.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 10:37 pm
Belle was still very disorientedbefore she realized what was happening she'd been left alone in the convenience store, "Hello?" She leaned over the counter and saw no one, "Is anyone here?!" she heard something shuffling around in the back of the store. Belle backed up to the door, as her back touched the door the manager of the convenience store finally showed himself. On;y he wasn't the same, she began to freak out as he ran toward her, she realized very quickly, "He's one of them," she whispered aloud as he reached for her she ducked, and dodged out of the way running for the back of the store. The zombified store manager chased after her. She threw open the doors to the beer coolers anything to slow the zombie down. Screaming she fled the building only to realize she was much safer inside the convenience store with one zombie then out here with the streets full of zombies, Belle also realized she needed a weapon like there was no tomorrow. She raced to her car clicking the trunk release button on her keychain, in a last ditch effort to protect herself she grabbed the tire iron...
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 1:01 pm
Laraine watched curiously from beside Terry as a woman came screaming down the road and began rifling through her trunk in an extremely panicked manner. "We've gotta help her...." she half thought out loud and ran for the ladder. She checked quickly for anything nasty waiting for her at the bottom and climbed the ladder halfway down and jumped the rest of the way. She rounded the corner and came up on the lady in time to see one ******** up zombie layed out in the street, the body still twitching and a tire iron stuck into it's not so much of a face. "Are you ok?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 8:50 pm
Belle's stares at the zombie who's face she'd just beat in with a tire iron, she heard a girl asking if she was alright. Belle looked up at her, "I dunno," she stammered, "I've had a really rough morning..."
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Southern_Belle_Onyaka Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 7:26 am
Laraine smiles at the simplicity of the statement. "Look, maybe you should come with me." She says and waves Terry down. "We were going to go find some more weapons, and I think it's better if we go ahead and o it while it's still light outside. They don't seem extreamly fond of light."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 1:09 pm
"Uh, do you think it's really a good Idea to raid houses... shouldn't we look for some sort of pawn shop, or gun and ammunition store, maybe a Walmart?" Belle looks a bit purturbed by the thought of breaking and entering, "And what do we do when we get trapped inside a house with one of those things, and no real weapons to speak of?!" Belle was still panicky from the car accident and the prior events that had left her smashing a random zombie dudes face in...
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 12:39 pm
Stuffing his pockets full of beef jerky Terry jumped off of the roof on a nearby dumpster and then on the ground "Shall we go?" He asked once again.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 9:56 pm
Finny was running rapidly when suddenly he saw some odd shape. At first it looked like a dummy stuffed with hay, then he realized it was a man, stuffed with beef jerky. He started running towards him in panic.
"their right behind me!". Finny pointed behind them when a stream of creatures were, "help, plz....". He desperatly gave the man his beef jerky that fell from his jacket, then took out his conscealed weapon to hold off the monsters. He then looked back at the man to hear his answer, he was hoping it would be what he was looking for.... yes.... .
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 10:04 pm
Belle saw a frantic stranger followed by many zombie like creatures. She began to panic again, screaming she ran in the opposite direction. "Run Away!" She shouted at the others, although at this point she had no clue where she should go.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 10:15 pm
Finny did not know what to do. He could not leave his new found friends, but he also could not leave the innocent girl, which was running away, by herself. He started shouting towards her, "don't run, plz, don't run, we need to stick together".
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