Zombie sandbox | ᴳᴿᴼᵁᴾ ᴿᴾ ᴱᴰᴵᵀᴵᴼᴺ

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Sandbox zombie roleplay

Basically it's been three years since the outbreak. The living just keep dying and the dead just won’t stop rising.

Obviously this is freelance zombie roleplay. So feel free to make things interesting or create your own version of zombie or take one straight from a game or novel. Whatever. I just want to get back into roleplay and have fun here.

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1 Post when you please.
2 Wait for two other Characters to post before you do so again.
3 400 characters minimum set post.
4 Pictures should be anime or illustrated, digital art, drawn. No real pictures please and thanks.
5 Obviously mature themes such as Profanity, Drugs, Alcohol, Violence, Blood, Death and Gore are all possible trigger worthy things that may arise.
6 No Cybering(sex). Keep romances PG13 thank you.
7 NO GODMOD that means you kill a character without the creators permission, you can’t spontaneously heal after receiving a serious or even fatal wounds take some time to mend those wounds you buffoon, you shouldn't conveniently have what you need on hand every time or in the vicinity without a logical reason, nor should your character be able to wield every weapon like a pro.

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Username: username
Character: name
Age: 13+
Weapon: primary, secondary, third.

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Username: hextheblackcat
Character: Blake Bleak
Alias: Bleak
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Weapon: Machete[hr ]

Username: LunaStories
Character: Gemini
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Weapon: Gun, knife, bat[hr ]

Username: Vossler
Character: Azalas Valentine
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Weapon: AR-15, Pistol, Knife[hr ]

Username: theboyslasher
Pet:dog[hr ]

Username: EliLovesYou2
Character: Eli
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Weapon: Machete, 2 Kami Katanas, 10mm Pistol.[hr ]

Username: Burning_Heart
Character: Sena D'etorre
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Weapon: Pistol, knife, hatchet.[hr ]

Username: hextheblackcat
Character: Dakota Hughes
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Weapon: combat knife, two hand guns[hr ]

Username: JustACasualWriter
character: Sydney
Age: 21
Weapon: Double Barrel Shotgun, Axe, Handgun[hr ]

Username: ShieldHero-
Character: Rex Rider (Alias)
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Weapon: Titanium Long Sword.
Armor: Modified dragon vest bullet proof vest (Obtained and modified due to a friend he made during the apocalypse. One that's no longer with us.] [hr ]

Username: Capsule
Character: Luniz
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Weapon: Brass Knuckles, Flip Knifes, Whip[hr ]

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[center [h3 Tooth and Nail]]

[center [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xmOZL_0rj70]]

[center [b Rex had panted taking the three that were in front of this stranger took a bit out of him. Mostly cause he wasn't at one hundred percent and he was quick to clear her path. Rex hadn't really done it expecting a thank you or really anything. His body moved before he could even think seeing someone in trouble.]]

[center [b Most people would be upset by her reaction. Putting his life on the line for a stranger and she seemed well.. "Hurry or I'll leave you behind." Not that the battlefield was a good place to say. "Oh thanks for the help" but.. her cute appearance and harsh personality had shown a stark contrast. Than again to survive this long? It's hard to imagine people aren't rough around the edges. Still.. Rex kinda liked the punk cute- WHAT? What was he thinking? Seriously?! That being said Rex didn't usually.. Or ever get along with those types. He was too shy to ever approach anyone. Let alone someone that abrasive. His focus however was back on this battle.]]

[center [b Had Rex not been focusing on the battle he might have felt he did something wrong socially to upset her. "Mr Okay?" what was that nickname? Was that cause of his awkward speech? The way he stuttered at her? He shook his head as he ran with the woman. He had taken the ladder to keep up by her side. Despite helping clearing her a path it was clear she was gonna leave him behind had he not kept up. Rex hadn't cared though. Living? Dying? It didn't mean much to him. They were on the first floor now. He noticed she didn't care for mindless creatures but only for the mutated ones. It was time to get out of here-]]

[center [b He noticed one of these things.. One he's never seen before it's legs were thin and it's arms thick. With razor sharp claws.. Was that thing even human before? Or an Animal? It was tall and it had sharp teeth and it was in the corner of the room. Dashing forward at the woman. He slammed his shoulder into hers knocking her out of the way as he blocked the beast with his blade. He slid back panting the strain on his arms blocking that strike. Was it here? On this floor? Waiting to ambush someone? No.. These things aren't that smart. Least that's what Rex though.]]

[center [b Had Rex not built the muscle and micro fracturing he had in his arms and body. That strike would have knocked him right over and even still.. He barely managed. This thing was faster than him it had inhuman speed. It didn't seem to have precise control of it's body though. It's horns.. This creature looked terrifying a beast made from nightmares. Had his sword not been... What it was. He'd been dead no questions asked.]]

[center [b Rex felt his body.. Trembling was he? Scared? A little perhaps but.. He felt a slight smile escape his lips. Was this what he was waiting for? The fight that ended it? They couldn't run from this thing no way. He felt his heart pumping and the awkward lump in his throat? It was gone normally he'd feel bad he shoved her so hard even if it was to help.]]

[center [+orange Go! Get out of here! I'll catch up!!]]

[center [b He shouted in a more demanding voice. He was... An awkward boy but only one thing brought his blood up. One thing could make him speak up. That was the heat of a good fight. A simple sentence to describe Rex was... A man with a heart of a viking surrounded by a shell of awkward teenager. Despite that contradiction it was the kinda man he was.]]

[center [b Besides? This? Was all he was good for anyway.]]

[center [b The beast was circling Rex already analyzing his movements. "Catch up huh?" Rex wasn't even sure he could win this fight. Bold claim huh? Well it'd be easier to leave him behind if he said he would. Than again perhaps she was heartless enough to leave either way? He wouldn't regret much about dying this way. Except.. He wished he could have died saving someone a little... More... What was the word? Kind? Heroic? Hmm.. Well he didn't know the woman. Maybe she was actually a pretty good person. Maybe the pressure caused her too? "No.. Rex now is it the time to find worth in you dying here. If you don't focus.. You won't even hold this thing off for her to get away."]]

[center [b It wasn't that Rex didn't respect her as a fighter. She held her own well. He didn't judge a book by its cover because she was a woman. He was judged by his cover often being a male standing only at 5'7 feet tall. When wearing heavy clothing he seemed rather scrawny and he also seemed rather shy and awkward. Like he was.. Some scared mouse. No one would think he was a fighter. No.. It wasn't that.. What was it? That didn't matter. The beast stood on it's two hind feet before letting out a.. Haunting howl.]]

[center [b Rex blinked before rapidly charging forward. Dashed forward slamming into Rex's blade knocking him back into the wall. Coughing out spit the wind knocked out of him. He stumbled as the beast charged forward again. Already he felt pinned this thing could launch itself quickly. Rex had pushed and mustered all of his strength he was moving the moment he hit that wall. He knew it'd go for a finishing blow the moment he was knocked back. Despite moving first he barely managed to dodge at of the way. "Wait... He could have easily turned and.. Wait his hind legs despite being so thin... Are they launching him in air? I couldn't tell but.. He can't turn during his strikes." Rex started running around the beast as it was trying to lock on for a forward launching strike. "It can't! Rex had hopped to the right over a desk as he slashed at the beast arm. He knew he'd need to stab it's brain but if he could get rid of it's dangerous limbs maybe he could win this fight. The arm was hanging on however, it'd take two slashes in the same place to hack an arm off. Or one slash firmly planted in the ground with two hands. The second seemed risky and unlikely. The beast cracked and snapped it's neck 180 degree's as it shoved it's horns forward at Rex. He managed to handspring out of the way but the horns scratched at his face. "Hopefully those horns don't get you infected.." It didn't matter he'd finish this fight before than. Whatever happens.. Happens. He jumped back on a desk as the beast twisted it's body launching forward. He jumped upward on it's back stabbing into its shoulder ripping his blade out with all of his might and slashing it's arm off. Luckily the blade was thick and sturdy.]]

[center [+orange Agh!]]

[center [b It screeched knocking Rex flinging him off with an impressive amount of brute force as it flung him into a desk. Covered in bruises and scratches from the broken desk he coughed as the beast charged with a single arm. He stumbled to it's feet the beast wasn't using it's speedy launch. It was actually running at him so it could turn it's direction. "It.. Adapted... Except had it launched? I'd probably be dead." Now he had a new problem however. He couldn't dodge to to the side so he'd try a risky move. He grabbed the leg of the desk and through it at the beast. It blocked with it's remaining claw. Rex's eyes had widened as he reeled his sword arm back.]]

[center [+orange There!]]

[center [b He took the blade throwing it between the gap of it's claws. The desk leg was to show him an opening in it's defense. With a missing arm it couldn't block with the other arm quick enough. Rex started sprinting as soon as he threw that blade. It went into it's head but the skull seemed thick. He jumped up slamming his titanium gauntlet on it's thin leg. As it appeared the thin flesh gave out. Rex jumped up twisting in the air. He was rather agile and acrobatics was something he enjoyed. However this was even something he's never tried before. Jumping in the hair to kick the blade deeper into it's head. "Crack" he slammed the shin of his leg into the hilt so hard it even bruised himself. However the blade was shoved through it's brain. The beast had fallen over and Rex hadn't landed the jump very well. Landing on his right shoulder as he crashed into the ground panting. Ripping his sword out of the beast as he breathed heavily. He faced many mutant and many people but... Nothing that tough.]]

[center [b Time to "Catch up" after all.]]
  RR / ShieldHero- / 16h 31m 57s
[#a6a6a6 [b
After putting a dent in the vehicles side she took a step back for a head count. Her narrow clay eyes seeking out the quickest route of escape as she swiftly side stepped past one only to stumble backwards to avoid clashing with. . . another survivor?

[#ffcc00 “A-Are you okay?!”]

Even though they had made eye contact her focus was on the few bodies this guy struck out.

[#73264d "I . . . “] She paused. Her body shifting past him to lop off the rotting arm of what used to be a human. She used her foot to kick the [i THING] aside and advance forward. [#73264d " I’VE BEEN BETTER! “] She shouted at the guy.

She wasn’t sure where the hell he came from or who he is. But so what? [#73264d "Hurry the hell up [i Mr.Okay]“] She grumbled. While slipping past the dead. There wasn’t any need to waste energy on the slow moving and mindless ones. No, the ones that needed to be put down were the mutated ones.

[#73264d "Or I’ll leave you for dead! “] she shouted once more. Wielding her machete to cripple a pair of dead guys and make way for a clear path to already down fire escape. She ran to the ladder. Quickly making her way up to the first floor. She found herself checking the window first before looking back for [i Mr.Okay]. If he wasn’t here before the first walking corpse she’d pull the ladder up without a doubt. However if the guy was keeping up she’d lend him a hand.
  Blake Bleak / hextheblackcat / 18h 6m 52s
Azalas noticed the man had a red tattoo of a an eye on the left palm of his hand. This was the logo by a private.military funded by government. This PMC was called the All-See-ers Azalas had a major distaste for them ever since he and his now dead child were denied access to a safe haven down in California. The haven was run by the All-See-ers. "Notice your tattoo. You still work for them?" Azalas asked.

[+red "Oh...No, not anymore. An outpost I was stationed at was overrun by a new type of zombie we ain't ever seen. I decided fo run instead of fight those fucking things. How I ended up at your place."] The man said finishing the meal.

Azalas nodded. "I had a 13 year old daughter that died because of the All-See-ers. We were denied access to a safe haven your PMC ran. With no other place to go we just found a place and made.it home. This place to be exact. See that dried blood on the floor over there in the middle of the living room? That's her. It wasn't too long until a small group of zombies broke in and attacked us, I tried to save her but she was already bit and I tries to move but my leg was caught by one of.my own traps." Azalas said showing his left leg which had a limp. "She was eaten alive and there was nothing I could do but watch. An unarmed dad watching his daughter suffer...All because the All-See-ers couldn't take in two more fucking people."

The man listened and nodded. [+red "I'm sorry."]

"Don't be." Azalas said while the man was putting away the dish in the sink. He turned around and Azalas has a knife out as he jabbed it in the mans jugular. ""Because ylu2 were never sorry to begin with."

The man gasped as blood spurted out of his neck as he tried to contain the bleeding. He fell on the floor and had a seizure before dying.
  Azalas / HEAD ES PROGRAMMER / Vossler / 5d 26m 43s
[center Digging a knife into one's head was easy. Taking it out, on the other hand, was not. Sena barely had enough time to yank the blade out of the unconsecrated head before another reached for her. Spinning on her heel, she buried the knife in its eye, pulling it out just as quickly. She kicked it in the chest to put some distance between them, stepping over the other ones body. She didn't have to worry anymore. If she took the chance now, she could run. On the other hand...if she left this one alive, it could end up getting someone else. She sighed irritably and waited for it to get closer. Once it was within reach, she kicked its leg out from under it and quickly buried the knife into its head. Two down, probably a million to go.]

[center Taking a deep breath, she kicked the body aside and began walking along the street again. She'd been on her feet since the break of dawn and knew she needed a place to rest soon. The only problem with that was that no place was safe. Even if she stopped to eat whatever she had left in her bag, there was no guarantee she'd be able to get out alive. She sighed. [b "That's just the world now..."] As sad as that was.]

[center Back before the world had gone to shit, Sena hadn't been a very social person. She had always been one to stay in her own space. However...with most of the world's population dead, she found she was beginning to miss having people around, even if it was just to annoy her. It was amazing how things could change.]

[center Shaking her head, she spotted a convenience store up ahead. She gave it some thought before making her way over, slipping inside as quietly as she could. It wasn't easy with all of the broken glass on the floor. Gripping the knife tighter, she made her way slowly through the store. She was only able to pick up a bottle of water and a can of soup when something crashed behind her. She spun around quickly, crying out in surprise as cold, dead hands grabbed at her shirt.]

[center She stumbled back, landing hard on her back. She groaned as the cans inside the bag dug into her skin, but pushed the pain aside as it fell onto her. She held her arms out to keep it at bay, glancing to where the knife had fallen beside her. She cursed before taking the chance to grab it. She buried it into it's head right before it could sink it's teeth into her.]

[center Pushing it off of her, she laid there, trying to catch her breath. It wasn't until she'd gotten up that she saw the door it had come from. She kicked it before turning away. Lesson learned.]
  Sena / Burning_Heart / 5d 2h 42m 49s
[center [h3 The Fool]]

[center [youtube http://sss.llzzz.plbrxwxeh.llfrp.se2.gsr.awhoer.net/watch?v=zj8O1Ohbisc]]

[center [b This was the tale of a young man, or rather a young boy. A boy who had taken to calling himself "Rex Rider" not for any particular reason. Except that it sounded "cool" to him.]]

[center [b Now despite that reasoning, the twenty-one-year-old male had no real confidence in himself. He had no particular set of skills being unemployed in the world of the living. He wasn't good at talking with others and he was even too shy to ever get his own drivers license. Twenty-one and the boy never even drove. There was a lot about the world he didn't know or understand being a closet otaku. There was only one talent he had...]]

[center [h3 The Beginning of the End]]

[center [b Rex had grown up surrounded by violence the only thing he loved to do in the outside world was to fight. He and his best friend would spend hours sparring and even hitting one another with sticks. His grandmother had even paid for his fencing and kendo classes at his hometown so that he would make friends. Though that, however, was a bust as weak as he was emotional he could sure as hell could take a beating. Though he looked to be timid helpless and weak. Though since the outbreak he had given a lot of effort to his appearance. Before essentials even! Finding bright orange-gold eye contacts. Even going through the work to bleach his hair snow white. Finding durable clothes to put on his Graphene bulletproof vest. While he and his two closest friends helped him find a nice sword piece. ]]

[center [b Rex was walking in an abandoned building as he had his blade slung over his shoulder. A European longsword Rex found that most swords broke after hitting too many bones. That the real world wasn't exactly like "anime" it took time on how he found this blade. This blade could withstand a hell of a lot of punishment. A glutton for punishment.. sort have like Rex in that sense.]]

[center [+orange Where are any biters when you need them?]]

[center [b The boy said as he walked down the hall slamming the wall with the blade. Causing a loud ring he would shout but he was too embarrassed any humans may hear him. Yes even in this bleak outbreak he was incredibly socially awkward.]]

[center [b Walking forward going in step by step he rubbed the back of his head ruffling his hair as he held his stomach in pain. There could be two reasons for the pain in his stomach.]]

[center [b Reason One: Rex did not stack up any food or really... anything. The bulletproof gear and the blade were all he had on him. This wasn't a foolish mistake, however. This was simply because he couldn't care less if he died or not. Though he'd rather die on the battlefield than of starvation.]]

[center [b Reason Two: Rex didn't avoid combat and this has resulted in many fights. This did burn calories faster and pointlessly risk his life, however... he learned that bulletproof vest doesn't actually mean bulletproof. Getting shot when wearing this gear still hurt as a blunt force strike would. He had just picked a fight with five travelers. coming close to being put down himself he was shot in the chest and stomach plenty of times. This had not pierced his gear but causing some blunt damage, however. He smiled softly as he began to think of the fight that had taken place that day.]]

[center [h3 The Fight]]

[center [b The shy boy walked down the road with his blade slung over his shoulder as he let out a huge sigh. It had been too long without anything to do. He'd shout out to cause a ruckus but he was too afraid to make a scene. One of the things he'd hate most is having those of the living giving him "weird looks" even nowadays this bothered him. He remembered doing anything mundane before "it" happened. Going to get groceries for his mother. Or talking to employee's for help he was terrible at instructions and it involved even more talking. Every time he'd feel like he'd just pass out he couldn't do anything. He hated going outside wearing heavy clothing helped. He worried a lot about having a nice style that it would hide the fact he was so hopeless. He wore hoodies even in the summer with fingerless gloves. Things he found really cool but this backfired it just drew more attention. Causing fights at school even and since he was so poor at explaining himself people just decided he was.. a prick. It was strange his mind was wandering here. The idea of others disliking him really bothered him he shook and his heart sank just thinking of it now.]]

[center [+orange What am I even thinking about... Ugh maybe I should just take another nap.]]

[center [b Course as soon as he said that there were two men ahead fighting off a small group of walkers. Rex liked to avoid saying or even thinking of the word "Zombie" he thought it was silly but still, it was the same either way.]]

[center [+orange P-Perfect! My chance to break the ice!! I get to finally play the hero!!!]]

[center [b He didn't have to worry about being judged I mean they would appreciate him, either way, right? He threw his blade in the air ready to boast the way he had always wanted. This was the third time in his life he ever got to do this. His first since everything has started. Catching the blade he began to shout.]]

[center [+orange Hey! Ugly!! You want something to eat? Then come on, snack on this!!!]]

[center [b After his rather cheesy entrance he clanked his blade on the street running forward, he was rather quick on his feet he always was the fastest runner at School. Though before he could charge in three more men popped up shooting the walkers down with double barrel shotguns as the first two started firing now with two pistols. It took a bit but Rex watched, they had them surrounded so if he got involved he'd surely be shot. Even wearing bulletproof gear it would surely hurt and a headshot would be fatal. He sighed and walked forward sad he didn't get to help so as they cleaned house he decided to just go up ahead and say nothing.]]

[center [+red Hey! Kid!! Yeah, hold it! Give us your supplies!!!]]

[center [b Rex stopped and turned around, it was rather hard to tell he had any bullet proof gear on at all. He held his thick blade in front of his face. Flat side it covered MOST of his face. He had learned to do this when fighting those who used firearms, this, however, was much more dangerous than fighting a bunch of flesh biters.]]

[center [+blue Who do you think you are?! The last samurai?! Dude this ain't no Tom Cruise movie okay? Don't be stupid and don't make us waste the ammo on you. Even if it's just one bullet.]]

[center [+orange U-Umm.. I-I'm not really using a katana... I mean samurai didn't use European longswords. They used the traditional katana.. when it came to blades anyhow. They had many other weapons t-though.]]

[center [b Rex exhaled, that was so stupid! Why did he randomly say that?! So not cool! An anime character would have said something cool like "yeah we'll see!" or something cocky and badass. His legs started shaking as the men laughed walking closer weapons raised. He wasn't really scared of the threat, he really couldn't care less if he was to die here and now. It was the fact they were laughing at him. It felt like school again that one weird otaku, the sad part was he had trouble even talking to other otaku's! He shook his head, why was he thinking of that right here? He should be more focused on the fight before him. Okay yeah.. relax just focus on the fight. After this, I'll never see them again, either way, even if I die. No need to be embarrassed, or so he thought but he was still embarrassed nonetheless.]]

[center [+red Uhh, okay weirdo look I can see your legs are shaking, think just cause I can't shoot your head your goddamned superman? Well, Mr know it all. If you wanna correct people do it in hell!!]]

[center [b The man cocked his gun aiming at Rex's chest. Damn it! That was cool! That was a cool line!! Rex banged his head on the blade, the guy firing two shots hitting Rex's chest. Thud thud!! They made impact. As he fell over, though they did not pierce his skin. Rex laid on the ground face forward his stomach on the street.]]

[center [+red Dumbass, how did he make it this long? I shouldn't have wasted any bullets. Pretty city boys with their crazy dyes must fuck with their brain am I right boys? Well I shot him, yall strip him!]]

[center [b He said as he motioned for the three shotgun-wielding men to handle it. Placing their guns on their back they walked forward to Rex as they got on their knee's to pick him up.]]

[center [+orange Gotcha now!]]

[center [b Rex yelled as he turned around slashing through all three of their legs. However, the third one only having his legs slashed and not cleaved off. Rex hand springing up stabbed the man through his chest, it was easy flipping up before he could reach his shotgun. The two men with pistols began shooting wildly. The two shots earlier didn't truly kill or would have even knocked Rex down. Yeah, they hurt moving at such high-speed ramming into his chest the blunt damage stung. However, his protective gear saved him as always. The men on the ground were in shock and in pain but if they recollected themselves could draw and shoot Rex from behind with two shooting at Rex now from the front. He used the man he stabbed into as a human shield. Thank god, because being stabbed through the chest does not INSTANTLY kill you as fast you would think. He'd have time to grab his shotgun and blow Rex's head off. Course the man would die anyway. Still, that's why in movies killing a man in one slash was unrealistic they'd live a little longer before actually kicking the bucket. Though with bullets pounding into the guy wildly he was dead surely quick enough. They had emptied their clips of each pistol into the body. Rex saw that the two on the ground up and shotguns were drawn. How?! So quick? With missing legs? Are these guys paramilitary? Marines? Rex withdrew his blade and turned to block as they both fired one shooting his stomach lifting him inches off the ground as his gear deflected the bullet he coughed. The second hitting his blade scraping his cheek as he bled his heart began to race. He almost had his blade blown out of his hands. He's lucky his finger wasn't blown off. He needed the thick gloves to be fingerless however to have a better feel on his blade. He then quickly slashed the two legless men cutting them down as he turned around the two remaining gunmen reloading their clips and firing again. Rex held his blade in front of his face full on being shot by the clips guarding his chest with his arm.]]

[center [+orange Haaa!!]]

[center [b He screamed out in pain and adrenaline as the two stood shocked.]]

[center [+red What the fu--]]

[center [b Rex ran forward bleeding due to all the blunt damage was done to his body horizontal slashing from left to right the man backing up his chest slash Rex dashed in non-stop the man drawing his gun to Rex's face.]]

[center [+orange Too... slow!!]]

[center [b He slashed two more times at the agile man only the edge of his blade scraping him as he fired barely missing Rex's head. Rex span 360 building up momentum as he then lopped the man's head off. He turned to look at the other as he saw all of his dead comrades.]]

[center [+red S-Shit kid!]]

[center [b He took off firing at Rex as Rex put his guard back up the bullets hitting his blade and body.]]

[center [+orange .. Phew!]]

[center [b Rex sat down realizing the guy was long gone, well it was time to see what these guys had. Well besides guns anyway, Rex really didn't know how to work a gun. He'd take one from time to time. He had no idea how to fill a magazine or how to reload he knew to cock the gun and shoot. He knew that much from the movies he was rather hopeless. He sat down taking a breath. If his entire attire wasn't built from sturdy graphene he'd be dead. He wished he could have paid back the people who helped him get his hands on it. Shaking his head he focused on the task at hand.]]

[center [+orange I could take a few, maybe give them to somebody who could use them. I don't know... I'm not exactly making friends.]]

[center [b He sighed, he had hoped this was a chance to save somebody. Instead, he ended up barely protecting his own life. He was disappointed that only five guys took that much outta him. He honestly thought he was stronger than that than again he liked to compare the expectations of anime to real life. He laid back remembering some of his more.. finer moments than this reckless mess. Or at least, finer to him.]]

[center [h3 Present Day]]

[center [b Rex chuckled a bit he wasn't thinking that fighting simply five people would be so hard, however, this was the real world. Things didn't play out the way they did in his head. Guess those were his limits. He really hadn't matured much the last three years had he?]]

[center [b Strange Rex had taken life so carelessly and fought these beasts without growing sick to his stomach. Yeah it was a bit hard at first but to him, it was all a game and after he had lost his two closest friends nothing felt real to him. He felt like the walking dead himself as if he was moving but dead inside. He didn't feel the real guilt of taking another's life not if they were willing to fight him so crudely. In his mind, they were just bad people he never really thought that maybe they were just doing what it took to survive. Rex never thought of himself as a bad person he always wanted to be the hero. He's saved others lives before but sadly... they always ended up dying. However what broke his train of thought was bumping into something. Hmm... two legs standing... and clothed.]]

[center [+orange H~Hello I'm sorry I!]]

[center [b However it wasn't a man he was talking to. It was a woman though he'd guess the real important detail would be is she wasn't alive anymore. He stepped back drawing his blade as he saw the premise crawling with these walkers.]]

[center [youtube http://sss.llzzz.plbrxwxeh.llfrp.se2.gsr.awhoer.net/watch?v=2pZ-UpjtlXY]]

[center [b He scoffed holding his blade by his waist gripping it with two hands as he smirked. This was all he enjoyed now starting pointless battles even if he didn't know he'd make it out of them. He was always cocky in sparring with his friends or playing video games. Course it wasn't really bravery alone it was really just not caring anymore.]]

[center [b One thing he loved about fighting the dead was he could try whatever his otaku mind thought of. While not being laughed at, he was horrible at verbal confrontation. He'd get nervous when trash talked even by people he could handle hell even if they were unarmed. He wouldn't show how much he enjoyed this but fighting soulless corpses? Helped the pre-fighting jitters. Course once his blood got pumping it wouldn't really matter living or dead. Looking through his dyed white hair his piercing eyes he charged forward.]]

[center [+orange You want some?! Take this!]]

[center [b He said as the slow-moving foes began to surround him. Running forward he cleaved one's head off. His sturdy thick long-sword could handle a lot more than most cheap made blades. He tried using any old sword just like in "anime" and realized they broke a lot. Or would get stuck in his targets. In fact, if it wasn't for his old friends he would never have gotten this fine piece of craftsmanship. Course this has already been covered. Rex was one to think the same thoughts a few times. That and it was easy to be reminded of how well made this blade was!]]

[center [+orange Ha!]]

[center [b He turned around cleaving another in half in a fell swoop, he was getting the hang of it. Another from the left he turned to dodge kicking it down. He would have slashed but he kept his guard up for the relentless numbers coming in. Life wasn't like an anime or some old Bruce Lee movie things didn't surround you and wait for their turn to attack you. He'd handle that one in a bit, he hopped backward stabbing one from behind him running forward with a helm buster sort of slash cutting the walkers head in half. Another ran forward biting Rex's hand. Luckily he was wearing leather gloves and with a metal backhand guard smacked the walker off. While stabbing another's head and turning to kick the one getting back up. He was moving rather quickly to handle each and every one as he jumped and danced around he was a natural. True he had sword fighting experience but a natural at.. fighting for real. In a real scenario, no longer for fun. Course to him this was much more fun than any of that was. He started grinning slashing as he ran no longer caring if he hit their heads. Hack! Slash!! Cut!!! He knew a good trick was to keep running around and moving. That wasted stamina quickly sure but Rex could take it, didn't matter if he couldn't anyhow. If he died anywhere he'd want it to be on the battlefield. Though not every slash killed them having arms slashed off or your organs falling out made them either slower less dangerous or more brittle to be later finished off. Not that Rex was trying to be effective, one was farther ahead than the rest he ran up placing his blade on his side. Punching the zombie in a combination. A straight to stumble it, dashing in with a left and right hook than a speeding uppercut. As he spun 360 degrees into a haymaker knocking the brittle walkers head clean off.]]

[center [+orange Always wanted to do that!]]

[center [b He beamed smiling, as he drew his blade with one hand running in as he slid slicing another's leg off. As he used a handspring to flip back onto his feet. He held the blade than backhanded with both hands running and cleaving through several nonstop it was amazing the blade could take that much punishment. As he screamed out full force, despite his size he had a decent amount of brute force to work with. Though it was grueling and long he eventually took each and every down. This fight wasn't as "pretty" as he wanted it to be. He got sloppy there was too many to be as flashy as he had wanted to be.]]

[center [b He looked around counting]]

[center [+orange twenty-six? Man, that sounds so small but! Huff huff..]]

[center [b Though that wasn't too bad it sounded like such a small number to him with the millions and millions of these things that must be in the world. He knew that two men with automatic weapons could probably do that with less effort huh? Still it just... wasn't his style. Not that he had the know-how anyway.]]

[center [b More poured out from the rooms cutting his thought out. They began to walk at him there was even more than before. Rex held his blade huffing with his lack of food and sleep he looked forward. Even at full condition, he'd be feeling the heat that was for sure.]]

[center [+orange Huff... tsk come and get it!]]

[center [b Despite his words he ran away from the creatures running up the building's stairs as they began to pursue running to the third-floor gathering more and more of their attention he swung and hacked at the air. As he panted they closed in and he stepped backward. He looked in front and behind him seeing a broken window. He sheathed his blade on his back as he put two fingers on his forehead with a big grin.]]

[center [+orange See you later!!]]

[center [b He jumped off as his heart sank into his stomach seeing how high up he was! Heights he hated heights!! Holding his arms in a cross block X his body slammed into tree branch after tree branch. His armor served as little guard but it still hurt like hell as his arms felt like they were crushed. His shoulders popping and everything ringing as he hit the ground. The creatures following clumsily smashing their heads on the ground. Though before he could even see straight or even hear he sat up he felt like he was going to keel over and die right here and right now. Seeing a car crashed into a tree and a man with his head smashed through the window he was carrying a... uhh Rex scratched his head. Rex just knew it was a gun and though the car was still running! An automatic weapon and a car! He was saved!! ... NOT Rex didn't know how to drive and had no interest to drive or use a gun. He didn't know jack shit about either, to be honest. He was very naïve and many would consider him to be damn near useless. Though in the car Rex thought to himself that there was a sweet aroma. No way?! This deep into shit and this guy has... well kept not rotten.... fucking McDonalds?! With tons of booze to that would make sense. Drinking and driving the last thing anyone would think would kill you nowadays. Ripping the plastic lids off the containers getting into the food he ate the cold (stale) flavorless fries munching on the hard-like but still chewy nuggets. As he looked for sandwiches he found. mc chicken wrappers! His favorite food!! He pulled the wrapper to see it had... a mc double.]]

[center [+orange ... Mother fuck-]]

[center [b Rex sighed banging his head on the metal door of the car as he sat on the driver seat. Beggers can't be choosers and with that, he grabbed a water bottle with a gulp. Ack! The water felt hot as hell but he needed something, right? Eating the cold mcdoubles with the water his pain subsided were he could finally hear himself think clearly. He sighed his body still sore as fuck. He had closed the door locking each of the doors. Sleeping next to a corpse would be weird he thought to himself. He grabbed the backpack off of the man tangling it and ripping it out. As he saw gun mags for the gun the man had.]]

[center [+orange AK-47? What the heck I don't get these bullet measurements.]]

[center [b He grunted keeping the bag of mags knowing someone would be happy to have them. He just knew... not him. With that, the boy began to nod off with a full stomach. It was times like these he missed having friends to talk with. Taking some pain pills in the car he sighed lost in thought. He wasn't good at making friends even before this, though. He still remembers the strange way he met his best friend...]]

[center [h3 "Making Friends"]]

[center [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EHyoAXILbA8]]

[center [pic http://i.imgur.com/0NOtEdc.png]]

[center [+green Huff huff... you're lucky I went easy on you.]]

[center [+brown Dude, stop with that lame tough guy act. Just shut the fuck up and pay me back all right? Come on Vincent do you like me and my boys pounding your face in every day?]]

[center [b The man with glasses struggled to get up as he coughed feeling blood on his lip.]]

[center [+green Huff huff.. for what? I don't even really know you..]]

[center [+brown Oh? But you know my bitch Serah, don't you? Bro you owe me for trying to get some of MY ass.]]

[center [b Vincent hit the ground as he stumbled on his feet panting.]]

[center [+green She's not yours, she won't ever be yours. Tsk.. this is starting to feel like a cliché manga.]]

[center [+brown Oh my fucking god, dude just give me what I need all right?]]

[center [b Though, at that moment a boy came rushing in.]]

[center [pic https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b6/c6/fa/b6c6fae8423a1539488048e88dcf84bf.jpg.]]

[center [b Swinging with a baseball bat he knocked a few out a few of the men harassing Vincent.]]

[center [i Dude! He's fucking insane! I didn't come to get my kneecaps fucked!! Fuck you, dude, I'm out.]]

[center [b The man's friends left as "Rex" the timid brown haired boy that had yet to really be called Rex. Stopped the "lead" from running off.]]

[center [+orange Man to man, you and me.]]

[center [b Rex threw the bat and put his fist up looking at the guy who held his chest in relief. Being rather built and much taller he smirked.]]

[center [+brown Oh boy, now you gone fucked up.]]

[center [b The tall man said leaning in punching Rex with a hook then a left jab with a rousing straight. Despite his unrefined words, the man had some form. Rex stood dazed as he bled from his nose. Swinging wildly as he missed a few times blocking one strike. Rex held the guy's shirt head-butting him. Rex clumsily fell on top of the guy knocking him down as Rex punched him over and over and over again. The man helpless to defend himself reached out.. for the bat. Rex stood up hopping back. As the large brute swung wildly at Rex. CRACK. One swing hitting Rex's shoulder. Rex's left arm fell as he laughed.]]

[center [+brown What the fu--]]

[center [b He swung again Rex chuckling weakly using his broken arm as a meat shield. He shifted to guard with his arm he could no longer feel pulling his right hand back into a haymaker.]]

[center [+orange Here's a one-way ticket to hell! All aboard!!]]

[center [b Rex (Cheesily) said decking the brute across the face as he knocked him to ground the blunt force of the cement knocking him cold. He reached his broken arm out weakly to Vincent.]]

[center [b Rex wondered how Vincent did that, talked of manga so proudly talked so cocky so easily . As soon as those words left Rex's mouth. He wondered, did they make sense? Did he say it just to say it? He must have sounded like an idiot saying things like that.]]

[center [+orange I-I'm sorry I...]]

[center [+green Dude! That was awesome!! You really saved my ass, I didn't know they were hiding heroes at this school. Where do I sign up?]]

[center [b Rex blinked, the way Vincent talked it was like.. nothing he had ever seen. I mean he had, but of course.. that was only in....]]

[center [+green Anime.]]

[center [+orange Huh?! What?]]

[center [+green Do you watch it? I mean, of course, we should take you to the hospital but do you watch anime? Maybe we could go to my house and hang out. It's the least I could do ya know Mr hero?]]

[center [+orange M-My name is "blank", not Mr. Hero, I-I love anime! I am a huge fan! E-Ever watched Tokyo Ghoul? Shakugan No Shana? Angel Beats?]]

[center [b Vincent laughed.]]

[center [+green Haha, no but let's get on to that then huh? "Blank" huh..? Hmm.. kinda basic for a guy like you I think. The names Vincent! Nice to meet you!!]]

[center [b Rex laughed a bit as they walked side by side to the hospital.]]

[center [+orange So who's Serah? Is she your girlfriend?]]

[center [+green N-No I-I-I were just friends man! She's a real cutie, though! I should tell her about you saving my ass. She isn't good at making friends. Then again I'm not either she is my only friend. Well.. her and you of course.]]

[center [+orange M-Me..?]]

[center [+green Yeah! You're dreaming if you think you can show some wicked moves like that and not teach me! You're stuck with me pal!]]

[center [h3 Later That Year]]

[center [pic https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b6/c6/fa/b6c6fae8423a1539488048e88dcf84bf.jpg]]

[center [b With the panting of cold hair, there "Rex" shivered his hair it's natural color so were his eyes. The meek boy looked at his best friend.]]

[center [+orange C-Come on! We shouldn't be here Vince! We need to go!! Her parents would kill her and call the cops if they saw us at her window. We could just.. I don't know text her? Call her? Skype? She has her cell and her computer. Let's wait till--]]

[center [pic http://elif37.clghyldqwduw.llqhw.se2.gsr.awhoer.net/fs70/f/2014/059/e/1/anime_boy_render_by_kiritowaifu-d78eg9u.png]]

[center [+green Dude! Chill!! If you say wait till she's ungrounded again I am going to kill you. You know her dads a good for nothing 24/7 pissed off drunk. I mean do you even know why she got grounded?]]

[center [b "Rex" hid his face and sighed muttering]]

[center [+orange N-No but we could get in trouble..]]

[center [+green Dude I love you, but if you don't wanna step in then fine. I miss the hell outta her I don't know about you but this is killing me. I'd prefer the three amigo's but I can't make you come. Remember that one time you punched her dads shit in? That's the "blank" I'd like here right now. I like that guy, if I could I know I would have. Hell, I woulda tried if you didn't beat me to it! Touching her like that-- Agh, forget it just go.]]

[center [b "Rex" sighed as he looked at Vince, Vince's words were harsh but as soon he said them he dragged "Rex" along. Vince loved Rex way too much to leave him behind. Rex to shy to keep saying no went along with it. As Vince knocked at her window. Rex was thinking "yeah he punched him but he almost went to jail, like he's about to right now!"]]

[center [+green Serah! Hey, Serah wake up! Hello WAKE UP!!]]

[center [h3 Wake Up]]

[center [youtube http://sss.llzzz.plbrxwxeh.llfrp.se2.gsr.awhoer.net/watch?v=P9chqKfcS7s]]

[center [b Rex had awoken in the car jumping up with tears in his eyes. He then began to vomit in the car looking down at the puke it... didn't look like the food he had eaten earlier. Human... flesh?]]

[center [b Rex was covered in blood as he stood up shocked as it hit him. This was the blood he had from all of his fighting before. Wait no... Rex held his head screaming.]]

[center [+orange No way no way no way no way. No no, not again.]]

[center [b He rocked back and forth as he puked again seeing a finger in the vomit hardly even chewed. He had done it again his brain... it shut off reality to him. He remembered the fights today and though they had happened the same way. everything else was not. The not having a drop of blood on him in the real world! Finding McDonalds in this shithole?! His brain created an escape for him. He had instead eaten parts of the corpse in the car. He checked the bag seeing there was still mags. Thank god... that really happened. He started to break down sobbing wondering what had happened today and what had not. Tears streaming down his face endlessly as he sobbed and sobbed.]]

[center [b He kicked the door open he felt he would puke again but he'd keep whatever food inside he could. Food... he just thought of that man as real food. With so much missing least his stomach still had contents. He wiped his face of the blood and his tears as he screamed out to the world. This empty dead world he might as well screamed to the endless void itself.]]

[center [b He didn't stop as he shouted relentlessly half cry and half a roar. As if he was telling the world "Fuck you" he started to punch the tree as he screamed banging his head against it. Screaming more and more he could be heard probably all mile around but he didn't care he just didn't.]]

[center [+orange Vincent... Serah I wish you were here!!]]

[center [b He held himself crying as he fell to his knees. His brain had tricked him and he realized the lives he had taken today. The real scenes weren't so bright. The men didn't appear so coarse and callous true they had attacked him. They were like him though they needed food and even if Rex had none they would...]]

[center [+orange Consume me...]]

[center [b The hunger in those humans eyes the tears they were just like him. They didn't say anything rude at all! Rex said those crazy cocky lines outta nowhere!!! There were never even harsh to him. They just had to eat. Just like the man he had eaten. There was no any other food to be found it was scarce and rare these days. So when you can't beat these creatures you join them? No Rex was a hero, right? The awkward kind hero? Or was he just a monster. He didn't know... did he just killed men who wanted to live. Something he didn't even want to do. He had no good reason to fight he didn't want to live that part was true. He just wants to die a good death.]]

[center [+orange Like in some stupid fucking anime..]]

[center [b He muttered to himself he was hardly making any sense anymore he didn't know what was going on. What had really happened he... wait!? He pulled his blade off his back and looked at his outfit.]]

[center [+orange Thank god... your real. You're real you're real you're real your real you're real.]]

[center [b He started laughing screaming at the top of his lungs "YOUR REAL" he swung his blade at the air. Handspringing side from side, seeing the cracks in the bark. His agility his strength his blade. That was real... what else was? The fact he killed five men who wanted to live just so he could find a good death. Just to end his pain and suffering.]]

[center [b With that Rex stood on the road looking off to the distance as he sighed.]]

[center [+orange What's the point?]]

[center [b He sighed falling backward on to the road. Raising his blade up as he looked into the blade's reflection to see his own face. Just to take a good long look at what he was now. Rex Rider tsk he may have looked different with dyed hair. His contacts and his clothes but he was the same kid. Nothing's change if anything he was even more hopeless now.]]

[center [h3 Wake Up Call]]

[center [b As Rex laid on his back lost in thought. Those thoughts were sharply cut off by a loud alarm setting off in the distance. Rex's ears twitched as he sat up suddenly. Gripping his blade tightly he knew that noise meant.. Those things would follow. He sat up covered in aches and bruises the stalwart swordsman ran off. Normally a person would run from that noise but Rex knew.. Something or someone made that noise. Maybe it was.. One of them but.. Maybe it was a survivor too. Rex sprinted at full haste.]]

[center [b Rex was cutting a street corner to see it.. A woman running from the car noise. Rex took a moment to take a breath. It wasn't he was flat out exhausted he may not look it but the boy as hopeless as he was.. Was rather fit. It was more so he could be fully prepared in case he was ambushed. After the moments breather he ran to catch up with her. Those... Creatures started to appear a few cutting off her path. Rex had came in to see it was only three directly in front of her but more were coming. Sliding in he severed the head of the first one.]]

[center [b The second lunged at him as he smacked it away with the metal gauntlet on his hand. Kicking it over as he stabbed the third straight through it's brain. Quickly spinning around and lopping the head off of the third one.]]

[center [+orange A-Are you okay?!]]

[center [b He snapped his head back to get a closer look at her. The socially timid boy had met his eyes with her own. He had gasped turning his head quickly. He didn't expect her to.. Well to be.. Well that was... "God Rex was now really the time? Your a hopeless case" he thought to himself. If he was to focus on the task ahead he needed to avoid eye contact with her.]]

[center [b Was that wise? Truly? Just cause she was beaut- Agh just cause... Whatever she could take advantage and attack from.. True if Rex refused to look at her. It'd make him an easy target for her. The thing was? Did he care? Truly? He lived recklessly from battle to battle ever since.. Well for awhile now. If that was how he was to die? Trying to help someone else? He could accept that. Was that cause he wanted to do the right thing? Or was it cause he had some kind of.. Death wish. Maybe it was both. That.. That didn't matter Rex wasn't good at this thinking kinda stuff. He was good at one thing.. He was only one thing. A living sword the rest didn't matter at least not at this moment. If she took the chance to abandon him and run? He'd be fine she.. Others had a reason worth living for.]]
  RR / ShieldHero- / 6d 16h 55m 8s
The sound of a soft thunk followed by a thud always ended with auto reflex of a woman flicking blood off her blade. “Hey Hughes hows that area sweep going?” a mans voice spoke into her ear. While she kicked a dead body over to confirm death.

“ Perimeter clear sir” She responded back by using her ear piece. “Over” she finished by grabbing the body by one of its legs. Dragging it outside a building where a group of similarly dressed individuals were gathered by a pile of dead bodies.

She was a part of a small unit sent in to clear the area. Their goal was to make safe zones called “districts”. These were government run makeshift facility that had very strict rules. Not many survivors would be granted entree without first being stripped of all their belongings. This would include things like food, water, weapons, ect than they’d be placed into a holding area and closely examined for infection for a week. Next these survivors would be placed into a task or job best suiting their skills. If someone rejected the system they’d be quickly booted out without so much as a weapon. Any retaliation or sign of a hostile behavior could get you killed. However none of that mattered much to Hughes because all she needed was three square meals a day, a place to sleep and something to hunt.

“Hughes good work today you can switch shifts now” a man patted her on the head.

“Sir” She responded with a yawn. “Hah,Ha,Ha you never change” the man wandered off. “Yes sir” She didn’t care much for talking with this group. Not because she wasn’t much of a talker, but because she hadn’t been feeling well lately.
  Dakota Hughes / hextheblackcat / 6d 16h 56m 52s
Azalas sighed. He was startled awake by a loud noise in his house, he stood up from his bed and and grabbed his pistol from underneath the mattress. He slowly walked out of his room and into the living room where he saw his zombie security system triggered; A bag full of metal items that made a loud noise when dropped. It was on the ground and was usually attached to the front door. "Zombies can't open doors." He said before moving about in his home and arriving in the kitchen to where he saw it; A man raiding his fridge for supplies. Azalaa cocked his pistol and that made the man turn around very fast startled.

"[+red I'm not here to cause any trouble buddy! I'm just really fucking hungry. Please don't shoot me.]" The man said. He looked like he was about to piss himself. That's how scared he was.

Azalaa sighed again and walked towards the fridge with the gun still aimed at the mab. "Stores exist y'know."

The man nodded. "[+red Y-yeah I know that! But everything has been looted around here. Come on! You can't spare a poor soul something to eat?]"

Azalas stared at the man for what felt like a long time. He finally looked in the fridge and pulled out some leftover hamburger helper. "Take it. It's gonna go bad anytime soon anyway."

The man took the food and smiled. "[+red Oh thank you!]" He said opening the container and eating it with his hands.
  Azalas / HEAD ES PROGRAMMER / Vossler / 8d 22h 28m 58s
"[+blue Fuck this why did I have to be here]"A boy said as his hat fell off.Bangs coming from the door make him flinch.The boy runs to the window.He finds a zombie trying to open the door."[+blue Ha dumb ass]"he said as he pulled his shot gun off his back while loading it."[+blue You now what im not going to even try]."said the blond haired boy.He ran to the kitchen and grabbed a butcher knife.While walking back to the door his dog Ben got up and started barking"[+blue shush Ben]"The boy said as he opens the door."[+blue hello!]"He said as he cut through the neck of the zombie."[+blue yuck]!"the boy yelled as he kicked the head out the door.

He suddenly heard someone yelling outside."[+blue Who the hell could that be]?"said the boy confused.He ran to a window where he found a brunette trying to take a machete out of the neck of a zombie."[+blue I want to see how this goes]!"said the boy while trying to see through the planks on the window."[+blue Shit i cant see]!"The boy whispered."[+blue Fine im just leaving then]!"The boy yelled angry at the boards.He punched one that had loose nails.It fell and started the car alarm next to the girl.Hearing her yell he got scared and ran to hide thinking she was yelling at him."[+blue Crap I think she saw me]!"said the boy scared hiding in a closet.

"[+blue I wish this bull shit was over already]!"he said after he crawled out the closet.Walls start caving in all around him."[+blue Fuck it]"The boy yelled as he put a parachute on that his family put in his room in case the building started in fire and pushed the rest of the boards off the window.Jumping out the apartment building he pulled his string and the parachute shot out and he got to safety."[+blue That was....... The best thing iv ever done]" the boy said. He remembered the girl he saw a little bit ago."[+blue Hay girl]"He yelled trying to find her"[+blue Hu shes gone]"said the boy confused.Looking to his left he saw a brute throwing a car at the building."[+blue Grr im going to kill you for that]"said Henry

Walking to a place were he could rest"[+blue Shit I forgot my food]"Yelled Henry he could tell he was going to have a bad day.While looking for food he found a mirror he looked at the mirror seeing a boy with blue jeans that said your boi on them.And a blue hoodie that the zippers ripped off.He grunted and walked away. mumbling about how he has no food.He walks to where he remembered a food mart being."[+blue Im going to camp out here]" Henry told himself as he saw something out of the corner of his eye."[+blue Ben]?"Henry said quietly.Barks came from behind him.He felt something warm on his legs.He turned and there he was Ben ."[+blue Ben]!"Henry yelled as he pet Ben.
  theboyslasher / 11d 2h 32m 29s
“[#73264d For Fucks Sake]” a brunette took a step back. While placing both hands on her head. Her fingers dug between her loose wavy curls and a black hat that read:”[i Dead Girl Walking]”. She began to pull the hat off when suddenly a shaky hand grasped onto her right ankle. It gave her goosebumps as she pulled off her hat. She used it to mask the lower half of her face before exhaling a heavy sigh.

“[#73264d What?]” she peered down at a guy around the same age as her with a machete logged in the side of his neck.”[#73264d Tch-]” She clammed up and glanced away. “[#73264d You did this to yourself. . . .you sneaky bastard-]” she mumbled that last part bitterly. She could feel his grip of her ankle weaken slowly. She knew he’d be dead in a few more minutes so she glance back down at him. A dying guy trying to hack up his last words despite the amount of blood that oozed out of him.

“[#73264d Don’t give me that”] she spoke with half-grin while placing her hat back on top of her head. ““[#73264d “Why not?”] she nodded her head twice.

“[#73264d I know, I know]” She rolled her eyes. Slammed her free foot down hard on his chest and took hold of her blade. “[#73264d I’ll aim to make it quick but I can’t guarantee the painless part]” she spoke before giving the blade a tug.

“[#73264d Damn it]” She hissed while yanking harder on the blade.

His hand grew tighter and tighter around her aknale until she was was forced jiggle it free that's when he released her while floundering about in a fit of agony. “[#73264d Quite moving!]” She grumble. While she struggled to get a good grip on the handle of the machete and a decent footing. Despite this she finally managed to pry the blade free through sheer force. Sheer force so great that the guys blood came raining from the sky. Sent her stumbling backwards until she crashed into a stationary vehicle. Oh and uh made his body go as dead as a door knob before she could even get back up off her butt.

“[#73264d Sorry?]” she muttered with a sore ass. Taking a stand only after gathering her bearings.

BEEEP. . . BEEEEP. . . .BEEEP- the alarm system kicked off suddenly.

“[#73264d Are you kidding me?!]” She shouted at no one. while venting her frustrations out on the nearest wheel with her foot.

Today was gonna be a long one.
  Blake Bleak / hextheblackcat / 14d 16h 26m 30s

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