PPPPPPIIIIINNNNNNEEEE.
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Thread Topic: PPPPPPIIIIINNNNNNEEEE.
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Sorry I disappeared, dinner.
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It's okay! Your turn with the charries. ;3
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Name: Adelaide Bernadet
Age: 23
Species: Human
Sex:yes pleaseFemale
Sexuality: Bi, but female preference
Appearance: Dark skin tone with slight vitiligo on shoulders, forearms, back, and thighs/hazel eyes/curly black hair/huge scar across her left cheek/fit build/tall
Other: Adelaide considers herself to be a pacifist, and only fights when she needs to. When necessary, her weapon of choice is anything that she can get her hands on. She's a fast runner and a strong swimmer, so escaping zombies isn't difficult for her. She hates how slowly Sullivan moves, but continues to put up with him. She's the one who's urging them to keep moving on.
Name: Sullivan Crossper
Age: 20
Species: Human/Zombie mix... thing. More on that later.
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Honestly, who knows?
Appearance: Curly, dirty blond hair/pale skin/freckled cheeks/a huge amount of scars, varying in size and location/average height/slim
Other: Early on in the apocalypse, a vaccination was produced that would supposedly prevent the infection. For most, it didn't. For a lucky few, such as Sullivan, it prevented the total spread through their bodies, but allowed immunity for their children. Most were deemed untrustworthy, though, and killed as soon as possible. He's one of the last survivors.
He doesn't really like to fight, either. He's made it this far by communicating with zombies and integrating into their packs when necessary. In desperate situations, he's also discovered that he can consume zombie flesh without worsening his condition. Ever since he met Addy (something that only he is allowed to call her), they've been working as a team, with all of the spoils going to her. He doesn't think there's any reason to search for a new civilization, mainly because he knows he won't be trusted.
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WorldWideBakery NewbieHello! Nice chosen name! Adelaide, lol its my name!
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Alexandria didn't know what was worse, having the person you saved there ass from being bit the first time you met them sleeping casually while a hoard of zombies appeared snoring away or the zombie hoard hearing him snore. She held her katana close to her as she heard the watch over the noise of the annoying undead as they walked by. It ticked by slower than normal, she'd probably have to find a new battery sometime soon, but right now she had to be calm and capable while Erik was asleep.
While the poor heroine was dealing with the hoard as it passed by, Erik was sound asleep, well actually he was faking the whole time. Why would you sleep durning the zombie apocalypse? But Alexandria insisted on him to sleep while she take watch for the first time they had ever decided to camp. Even though he was just faking, he didn't partially worry about the dead corpses coming over and eating them both, but he decided to wake up and look at Alexandria as she shuttered to stay quiet. -
He hated standing guard.
Every time Sullivan was assigned the position of looking out for his partner, which happened quite often, he had no clue what to do. How should he pose? Did he need to have a weapon? Was his facial expression threatening enough?
Fortunately, most of those things wouldn't matter to a zombie. And, even more fortunate, his partner rarely took the time it needed for him to effectively guard her. It had only been a few minutes, and already, Adelaide had emerged from the store. "Beans!" she announced eagerly, clutching a dented but unopened can.
"Beans!" he replied, grinning. She'd be the one eating them, not him, but still-- it was exciting whenever they found food. It was rare for them to find her a meal without having to venture out from the city and into the much less predictable suburbs. As they wandered back to their base, he noticed that she had more of a spring in her step. And as always, he was doing his best to stay alert, watching out for any zombies. She was going on about how the beans weren't vegetarian when Sullivan picked up on a scent and stopped her, forcing both of them behind a destroyed car.
"Zombies?" Adelaide asked, her tone hinting at slight annoyance. He nodded, inspiring her to emit a frustrated groan. He paused, sniffing the air again. There... was something definitely different. His eyes widened as he realized what it was.
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Alexandria glanced around from behind the car after the zombie hoard had left and only a few hours when she heard hers and Erik's stomach growl. She laughed lightly and saw him give her a stern look, causing her to go silent. She grabbed the bag they had and rifled through it, picking up two energy bars and two bottles of half full water. She handed his food and drink and watched him eat when she heard a shout nearby, but thought nothing of it when she started eating.
Erik ate quietly when he heard a shout about something and a conversation from farther away, but he hoped Alexandria would actually be able to handle fighting people for food, which she was terrible at. He sighed lightly. "We'll be fine just stay calm and silent and they'll pass." he muttered lightly. -
Pppiiiinnnnneee.)
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She slowly stood and crept around to the edge of the car, peeking out at the herd. It didn't take long for one or two of the zombies to spot her and approach. Almost immediately, Sullivan peeked out after her, staring at the creatures with wide eyes.
"Stay back. There's too many," he told her, understanding that there was no way they could fight them. He took a deep breath, then let his body relax a bit before letting out a low, hair-raising groan that quickly caught their attention. Even Adelaide, who was used to his antics, felt deeply bothered by it. She watched nervously as he led the pack down the street, taking on the same speed as they did.
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