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(yep lol) "Hey uncle Chris could you turn on the radio?" "Sure." -turns on radio looking for a signal- "Um hello is someone there if you're listening this broadcast will continue after my squad and I take over the radio tower over." -stops at the radio tower to find corpses and a zombie jumping off the antennae- "Look out-fires shotty- Get out! Get out! Get out!" -storms the radio tower shooting any zombie in sight while Andrew stays in the car with his daughter- "Daddy when will you tell them you got hurt?"

The internet has been down for a long time...))

(It was all Jordon-wolf-demon's fault. He saw somebody throw a grenade in one of their posts and attempted to do what I did and show them what happens when you throw a grenade haphazardly. He didn't even realize that the guy was in another city.)

((Alright. The other guy is posting and acting like a retard using -this- to show what he is doing instead of in third person and i am trying to help you guys but N for Notorious came onto it and shot at my guys for practically no reason.... Clear? He threw the grenade in a different city (which is retarded as well, not Notorious because he was confused but the other guy.) Alright... back to RPing))

(well, you heard a helicopter and you threw a grenade... Thats how i heard you)

"Hel....-ello? He..o? I'm...urviv-r...trap...west coas...help...please, I'm safe for now. Zombies are getting...loser." Ryli groaned in frustration as she attempted to do all she could in order to better broadcast. "Where...ar...ou? I'm near D-sney Lan....Please, I'm on...thirtee..." Once more she sighed, trying to hook up her camera. Finally, the connection picked up, and her face appeared on the screen. Frantically, she grabbed a pen and paper and scrawled in big letters,
2 miles N. of Disney Land, CA
Large furniture store, 'Couch Spot'
Please hELp. I'm alOne
for now

Charlie woke up and and saw the light filtering though the curtains of the master bed room.., on his left he saw Mako sleeping with his back against him and pistol at side. He then got up and went to the bathroom. He looked into the tub and saw the zombie was still in it except the blood had been rushed to the wounds and covered its head and neck. Disgusted by his own masterpiece, he turned to the granite sink. Looking into the mirror he surveyed his own self. Red and black hair was mocking him, No more ladies to impress, he sighed switching on the faucet. Gunky brown water poured out, followed by a thin yellow and then clear color. He scrubbed and washed the dye out of his hair until it was a naturally boring brown. Pulling out the Olive Green contacts, they revealed striking deep sea blue/ grey eyes. Pulling out His blade, he shaved the sides of his hair so he had a thick wavy mowhawk.
After he was satisfied with his new look, he walked out the bathroom and descended down a the flight of stairs into the kitchen archway. Hopping over a body he moved over to the counter and started scouring the cabinets for food. He found a box of Brown sugar poptarts, Rice crispies cereal with no suger, quaker oats bars, stale fig-newtons, medicine, and a med-pack. Moving to the the dishwasher and found a bowl and spoon. Inspecting the bowl he found a spider crawling inside of it, and dropped it. It fell, and cracked in half against the tile floor. Mako no had no doubt heard it. Instead of crushing the spider with the heel of his shoe, he simply let it scuttle away into a corner. Quickly grabbing two more bowls, he checked for spiders and set them on the counter-top. Moving to a large kennmore double door stainless steel fridge, he checked it. Almost everything in the fridge section had either rotted, or was in the process of rotting he closed it quickly because the room started to smell of roadkill. Opening the freezer section everything from fish, to chicken, to milk, was defrosting. He scanned the fridge and the milk hadn't quite registered in his mind until his eyes passed over it again. Grabbing it, he closed the fridge. Looking over the Provisionals once more, he poured the half frozen milk and rice crispies into a bowl. Moving over into the morning lit living room he stood beside a window and looked out the window. It would have been a nice looking neighborhood if it werent for the two burnt houses and the sporadic placement of cars. Charlie walked back over to the counter, grabbed a high chair, and sat down to enjoy one of the very little few things he had left to enjoy..., his breakfast.