Dead alive
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:28pm
Thread Topic: Dead alive
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(Are you on?)
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(I AM NAO!!!)
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(it's your turn)
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(K.)
But before they left, Jerry had some-thing to say. "Your... Incredulous child -- Excuse me, brother, has just attracted every walker within a mile radius here." He said. He said it with a might puff to it, too. He then began to walk towards the far younger sibling. "Give me the weapon." He looked over to the older sibling. "Wait, how many weapons do you even have?"
Alexis watched from the corner of the gun-store, arms crossed and leaning against a wall. Contemplating. -
(I did not leave yet forget that one post)
"2." Lilly lied but no one could tell. "and no jake does not have to!" lilly yelled in a stubborn tone. Jake turned around giving alexis a creepy look. Jake then start to kick the dirt. -
(YES! I THOUGHT I MISSED YOU BY A FEW MINUTES LIKE LAST TIME! :D)
Jerry looked at Lilly and Jake. He gave Lilly a serious graze. He didn't think she was ready for some parenting, or what-ever she had going on there. Then she looked down at Jake and nearly wanted to puke. He had more than plenty of artillery in the shack, so he didn't have to worry.
"Just leave." He said in a dis-appointed tone. He looked at Lilly one last time, and turned around. "C'mon, Alexis." He told his young daughter. He and she then both went into the shack, locking the doors and re-barricading them. He took his AK-47 and aimed it at the broken window. He was hidden in a shadow. -
Jake gave a crazy look at lilly. "come on we can find a place before sun down." Lilly said as she petted jake on the head. As they started to walk off jake kinda played with the dirt with his shoe. Lilly looked down at him she smiled and kinda laughed. He looked up at her.
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(It's about day-time right now. Good. I think that either you should make a character to join me, or I make a character to join you. To let us interact with each-other more.)
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(you please)
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(Ok then. One moment.)
Name: Luke Peterson
Age: 25
Eye shape: Average, slightly rounder.
Eye color: Dark brown.
Body figure: Average, slightly muscular.
Voice tone: Light, kind-of-like a teenager getting busted for smoking weed.
Ethnicity: American
Gender: Male
Attitude: Comical, easy-going, easily relaxed, seriousless, hardly bothered.
Likes: Weed, pools, oceans, ponds, lakes, any of the sort, planes, birds, and rabbits.
Dislikes: Rules, dick-s---s, kangaroos, horror thrillers, people who are too serious.
Bio: f--- this.
Strength: 2
Speed: 4
Endurance: 3
Intellect: 3
Stealth: 2
Survival: 4
Marksmanship: 1 -
(Oh, and if you guess the correct direction where Hershel's farm is, I will let you join them before moi.)
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(um..... North?)
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(WRONG. IT WAS WEST.)
(And, you can join them when-ever you'd like, I'm not gonna be a prick.)
Jerry heard small moans coming from his left. They sounded loud, but they were a good ways off. The way they echoed, it... It sent chills running down his spine. He went to the compartment area of the gun-store and shuffled through to find nails and boards. He found a small school-case full of long, sinewy nails and a few long planks sitting by the compartment.
Alexis was in her own small room, which used to be the monitoring area where cameras were. The computers that controlled the cameras might even be useful, if most of them weren't missing and the rest gutted for supplies. So, she just sat their, quaint, solving a large puzzle. -
Jake kinda looked around at how pretty the leaves were. He also helped lilly find a good stop in the woods. "Lilly maybe we should head west." Jake said with a shrug. "Ok ok We can." She said with a sweet laugh. Jake looked around everywhere.
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(You s---. HEY! Do you think it's a good idea that TWD actually exists in the play's universe, and Herschel is a main character from that show?)
Jerry began to nail each side of the boards to the window, but he only had 4 boards of that caliber. So, for tactical reasons, he nailed 3 on the very top and 1 between the boards and the bottom of the window. This attracted a few more wondering walkers from the immediate vicinity. "Oh s---!" He grouched as he seen that the large hoard he had spotted before was only a measly 100 meters away. This was bad. Forget the shack!
"ALEXIS! GATHER EVERY-THING YOU CAN CAN AND MEET ME AT THE SIDE OF THE CARD TREE!!!" Jerry yelled at the top of his lungs, rushing towards the gun-closet shack. He grabbed a black garbage bag and dumped a total of 2 shot-guns, 1 M4A1, 2 AK-47s, 3 combat pistols, and several switch-blades. Making sure they were all in safety mode.
Alexis was almost finishing up a puzzle, roughly 20 pieces away. She jumped when she heard the very giant yelling that was her father's warning. She didn't bother asking what it was about, she just knew to get the hell out, and was packing her puzzle and what-ever pieces of food she could find in another large black trash-bag.
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