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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 29, 2013 22:17:57 GMT -8
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Apr 29, 2013 22:39:18 GMT -8
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 29, 2013 22:43:03 GMT -8
Cathleen- "Koalas, don't they have joeys? Like, the little pink gummy bear looking things?"
Judy- "EWWWW CATHLEEN! YUCK! No way, Koalas have eggs so they're called chicks. DUH." Richie came from downstairs wearing a black bandana around his neck. Richie- "Hey, guess I'm the slowpoke, I couldn't find my spade. We ready then?"
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Apr 30, 2013 12:49:44 GMT -8
"We are now! Let's give it one hundred and ten percent." His motivational speech lacked its usual enthusiasm."We're all strong joggers, right? Cathleen has a point - we oughtta move fast. But I don't want anyone to fall behind. Sooo. Partner up, and keep an eye on your buddy. Judy and Cathleen, obviously, you guys are the dynamic duo. I'll watch Richie and vice versus versa. That leaves Micah and his bee-eff-eff. Sitting in a tree. Whadda you guys think?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 30, 2013 14:53:39 GMT -8
"You knows it's impossible to give 110%, I'm afraid I can only give fucking 58% tops today. I'm cool with that, whatever Alex... you're the boss. However, you guys would probably eat our fucking dust though. Also, it's not so good to team up two inex...less experienced people like Judy and Cathleen, we might run into fucking trouble. You can't leave a good man or err woman behind and all that shit."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 30, 2013 16:34:37 GMT -8
Kenny- "Alright buddies is all well and good, but we gotta not get split up. The rest of us don't even know the way there, so lead the way, guys."
Cathleen- "So is this gonna be another party? A party after a party? Damn, so this is what the apocalypse is all about?"
Judy- "Aw yeah! When there's no more room in hell, the living will party on the earth! WOOO!"
Richie- "M-might wanna keep it down, don't want every monster in the city following us..."
Judy- "Huh? Why?"
Cathleen- "...Let's just go already."
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on May 1, 2013 12:29:11 GMT -8
" Yeah, well your face is all well and good, Ken." With that out of his system, Alex went already. Near the building, where monsters were scarce, he chatted it up."When we gotta clear zombies, practice hitting them with juuust enough force to re-kill. It's a balancing act. Don't be meek, but also conserve energy. Did you guys stretch today? I generally run through my catch-all zombiecide and dance preparation routine at five thirty, morning not evening. You should join sometime. It's super fun. That's an open invitation, by the way. OH, JUDY, HEY! Remember when we first met? Remember? You were, like, the president is dead! And I said, nooo, no way! Well. SOMEBODY owes me a soooda pop! He's kicking. Alive and kicking. Gonna find some cows. Micah, can you make fancy chocolate milk? I love you infinity, Homeboy." Et cetera.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 1, 2013 17:08:01 GMT -8
Kenny- "Yeah..."
Judy- "Whut. I didn't agree to that. Did I?" They moved quick and easy, all young and nimble people. They saw some zombies tangled in traffic and let them be. They were just rolling right along - another sunny day in the City of the Dead. They reached the car barrier around El Corazon. The zombies here were a little more thick - a few dozen within sight - but still spread out and struggling to get through cars. Micah was able to go by at a strolling place, and take in every detail as a slimy, shredded ex-human struggled vainly to get over a car at him. It was unusually chatty. Zombie- "HurrGGGG!" ((PROCEED to horrorboys.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=elcorazon&action=display&thread=414&page=1 )).
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 4:17:20 GMT -8
Ashley trotted out into the dimming light. They still considered the night time to be relatively safe in this neighborhood, but the event with the demons had made him more cautious overall. He waited for Patti to rejoin him. "I suppose I should have asked you if you trusted them, though I do not mind the exercise." "
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on May 13, 2013 4:30:35 GMT -8
Patti was ready to go: a couple of flares in the shell bag at her waist, her pistol holstered, and her hammer at the ready."The El Corazon kids? Eh, I only met a few of them the one time and they seemed okay. They didn't seem like they were savvy enough to go completely alone, but they're still there, so either they're more competent than I thought, they have a decent team over there, or some combination of the two." "I've never been over there though, so I can't speak to the rest of the enclave."
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 4:40:11 GMT -8
"There's just something off about them. I don't know what. Maybe I'm too suspicious." He shrugs. "At the very least we have a high probability of meeting up with the other group. We tend to reuse the same routes, familiarity is safety." He remarks, partially to himself. Ashley carried his crowbar tightly in one hand, and walked at a fast clip, not quite running. That would be a waste of energy.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 13, 2013 12:59:17 GMT -8
Hereabouts: goo.gl/maps/pM6w1 Patti & Ashley were on Terry when they saw someone high in this building, poke their head out the window, notice them, then flail their arms. It was a skinny guy - at 80 feet in the air, too far away to make out many details.Skinny Guy- ""Heeeelp!""
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 16:54:22 GMT -8
"...What is that?" He asks no one in particular, and stares at the person sticking themselves out the building. "ARE YOU HURT? WHAT KIND OF HELP DO YOU NEED?" He shouts at the person. They were too far away to interpret well but he was admittedly a little suspicious. He decided, then, that they could not just walk away from a situation like this.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on May 13, 2013 19:46:54 GMT -8
Skinny Guy- "There's ghosts and we don't have fire! BRING US FIRE, PLEASE!" Dude wasn't joking. A dark ghost blossomed silently out of a window ten feet to the left of him, and spilled toward the man like ink. Just as you were about to shout a warning, the man must have heard something, spotted it, and ran inside. The ghost followed through the window.
And then the building looked normal again, as if it had all been a dream.
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 13, 2013 20:08:59 GMT -8
Ashley looks in the vague direction of El Corizon and sighs. They have to help this guy. Have to. "WE'RE COMING!" He spares Patti a brief look that seems to convey his determination. Maybe. It was always possible his stupidity was coming to the forefront instead.
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