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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 5:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 6:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 7:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 1:41 pm
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While driving, everything was just a blur. The building, trees, sidewalks, and signs. He knew he wouldn't run into anyone because people don't drive much. He only thing that wasnt a blur was the road itself. But once it got to his peripheral vision it would soon be a blur. Jess was tired, no doubt about that.
"well.. i dont care as long as were safe somewhere and im sick of the dam car..." Vance whined
"Well, shut your trap and we'll get to a god DAMN motel!.... Sorry, i didnt mean to raise my voice, Im just so tired." He could feel his brain shutting down. He shook his head. His eyes where slowly closing. He sweerved and then hit road bumps. "s**t" He woke up. He saw a sign over by the side of the road. It said ACANT, But the V was long gone and the N was flickering on and off. "Get ready guys, we might run into some undead." He turned into the parking lot, there was only one car, it looked unused for a longgg time. He parked his car. He opened the door and went to the back. He swung the back open and grabbed his shotgun."Lets move."
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 2:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 2:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 2:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:47 pm
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N for Notorious Specter Katana N for Notorious ((lol, its the active members, the New York group still has contributed the most, we did all four hundred there, and the couple hundred in Russia, when you reach about 1000-1200 posts in this thread, then that title is yours lol XD)) ((ok....btw jim is talking to you in the rp..anwser him plz)) ((how? last time i posted Andre had just escaped from the raiders, jim was right there?)) ((while you were looting...because jim is being good and needs your help..didn't you read that post.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:27 pm
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After thinking about the situation, Zeke decided his course of action. "Go to the gunstore, its three streets down with crossed six shooters on the sign, you cant miss it" he said as he kicked the back door open. "I'm gonna see what else I can scavange" Zeke said before grabbing onto an escape ladder and climbing up to the roof. After a long run across the roves, he came across a hotel with the same car in front. He looked around before he jumped down from a rooftop to the fire escape on the other side. He climbed down and quietly ran his way to the humvee, keeping low at all times. His white clothes would make stealth difficult, but he could handle it. He checked his parimeters at all times and looked in the first floor windows. One man was about to be attacked, he was clear of zombies, so helping couldn't be bad to help him once, especially since he was about to steal from them. Zeke pulled out his 357. and took aim at the charging dead and shot the large bullet through the side of the undead's head. "Consider it a trade" he whispered as he holstered his gun then ran to the car. He checked his surroundings carefully, then pryed the back door open with his knife. "What do you got, what do you got?" he said to himself as he explored the inside of their vehicle. ((that was for you Kain! 3nodding ))
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