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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 1, 2013 19:20:10 GMT -8
Ashley and Patti were the last people into the garage, and could see the cops in the distance. They didn't appear to be coming closer at all.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 21:38:27 GMT -8
THE NEXT DAY
Seth, Bryce, Chantelle, and Jackson came jogging out to Westlake Avenue, only to find some drunk punks doing ollies and shit, noisily. Volya- "WOO! I did late 367 shoves it to boneless!"
Hector- "No way, mang, that was a 270 tops, and no boneless in sight!"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 4, 2013 21:40:00 GMT -8
Seth- "The hell you guys doing? You want every zombie in the neighborhood to come kick your asses? 'Cause they will!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 21:42:36 GMT -8
Volya- "WhAT? I can't hear you above the sound of AWESOMEs!" Indeed, the skateboards were quite noisy. Luckily, the closest zombies were hopelessly obstructed by wall o' car situations.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 4, 2013 21:46:12 GMT -8
Seth- "Why don't you guys go do that on roof or something? What if someone wants to go out? They're gonna have a million zombies on their asses. Why are you guys drunk anyway? It's like, noon. Don't you have chores to do?"
Jackson- "Jeez, should I go knock him off that thing?"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 21:49:45 GMT -8
Volya- "Did you say chore? This is how I thinks about fucking chore, man!" He did some kind of move that involved an ollie plus flipping the bird, but the bird had a very short flight as he failed to stick it. Seth- "Ugh, please. If you wanna be a dick, why don't you go over to PanPac or something? I hear it's great this time of year."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 21:58:07 GMT -8
Chantelle- "Seth, no!... Please?"
Bryce- "Christ, what a jerk."
Volya- "WOOOOoo." Bryce looked around nervously.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 4, 2013 22:44:22 GMT -8
Seth- "Fine, do whatever you want just don't come to me when y--you--"
He suddenly started coughing rather loudly. He leaned on the wall and turned his head to cough into his shoulder.
Seth- " *COUGH COUGH* "
He seemed to catch his breath again, but leaned against the wall still, looking rather pale.
Seth- " ... "
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 23:24:42 GMT -8
Everyone stopped and looked. Volya and Hector's skateboards rolled away. Volya- "Oh fuck, man, are you turning into President Zombie?"
Hector- "You should get that looked at."
Chantelle- "Volya, Hector, come inside dammit! Come on, Seth, let's go."
Bryce- "...."
Seth- "Man-- ugh... I'm okay. Just... damn it guys. *wheeze.* "
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 4, 2013 23:32:17 GMT -8
Everyone went back inside. Somewhere down the way, a few of the clamoring zombies fell out of the car snarl, slapping dead meat on the 403 side. They rose and shambled on.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 6, 2013 0:41:01 GMT -8
Derek, Ione, and Kenny were in Derek's truck, waiting for people to get the back barrier to Terry open. In a big crowd around the truck were arrayed Lilla, Susie, Seth, Bryce, Beau, Chou, Volya, Hector, Sarah, Anna, and any PCs who want to followed them. Only time enough left for a few more rounds of argument....
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 6, 2013 0:49:21 GMT -8
Anna- "What the fuck, I can't even believe THIS is a thing! Some ol' Christian fundamentalist horseshit HERE?! Right in my own backyard, I should have smelled the stink through the floorboards."
Sarah- "I dunno man, we definitely gonna be better off without divisive jerks. "
Anna- "No joke! I can't believe people are tryin' to get them to stay. If they're ridiculous enough to think bein' out in the thick of that shit is better than here, then nothing's gonna convince them. Nobody got time for that shit!"
Volya- "Like you thinks you're so much better. With your fancy.. bicycles and your... mallets. These guys is strong, man! Derek is street. Buck buck buck!"
Sarah- "I don't understand what you're talking about, was that a chicken impression?
Anna- "C'mon, you just know that guy's racist against Ukraines."
Volya- "What! No. Dereks is great. It was always the girls that's the problem. It was all the girls like you that was the problem, man. You think "Ohhh Volya's creepy, Volya sniffs shoes and stuff." Racistic!"
Anna- "Why would anyone think you sniffed shoes? Were you wearing one on your face?"
Volya- "Don't ask me! Ask yourselves, man. --and your racistic brains."
Sarah- "..."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 6, 2013 1:39:00 GMT -8
Seth watched as Kenny, Derek and Ione packed their bags into the truck. He looked peaked, and leaned against the back of an SUV no one would ever drive again.
Bryce was in a cluster around the driver's side with Susie and Lilla, pouring last minute pleas onto Kenny. Bryce- "This is insane! It just can't end well!"
Susie- "Yeah you remember the shape Sharma was in when he got back! You guys think you could do better than Eddy and those guys? They had guns!"
Kenny- "..."
Derek- "Shut up bitches!"
Beau approached Seth, as they hung back from the drama.
Beau- "Seth... These people 'ave gone mad. I 'ope you do not bother with it."
Seth- "I don't know... It's hard to not feel hurt about it. I thought were like family, all of us."
Beau- "...When I was in University, 'ze people think that 'ze church were holy ground, no monster would tread. They live there, no monsters at first. I was there, not because I believe in a god, but I feel I must be with people.
Over the days, they begin to force others to leave. Weak, or ugly, or the different race. I go, disgusted, when I see this. I see later they are dead. All of 'zem. 'Ze church is full of monster. God does not help them. This is what 'appen.
I do not feel badly, when I see 'zis. Do not feel badly for these ones, the hateful ones. Do you understand me?"
Seth- "Yeah... Yeah, I do."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 6, 2013 1:50:29 GMT -8
Hector stood alone, thinking. Derek gestured for him to help moving the barricade, and he did, moving without thought, dreaming on his feet. He remembered Patti shooting his people. Why did he come back for her? He could see why she did it, thought he could get past the memory then, but he couldn't and hadn't. He stared blankly as Derek got back into the passenger side of the truck.
Susie broke through the people arguing with Kenny, got a hand on his arm, looked at him. Susie- "..."
Kenny- "..."
Susie- "You don't have to prove you're a man, don't have to agree with us to stay, don't have to say anything to anybody, and don't have to risk dying because Derek wants to... Give us a chance, dummy."
Kenny- "..."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 6, 2013 3:01:05 GMT -8
Micah and Chantelle were going to have to make some giant arse waffles or something after this mess. It was bound to happen eventually, people leaving, going apeshit mental. It sucked that Kenny had turned out to be a bit of a turd, he'd seemed like a pretty decent guy before. Micah wandered up to a safe distance, he didn't want to risk the wrath of Derek. “Kenny, I think you're fucking mental for jumping on Derek and Ione's fucked up Mormon nutwagon of doom, but I'd just like to to say good luck out there mate. Those two can go fuck themselves though, I hope they run into a an Amish cannibal cult or a wacked out cabin in the woods.” Kenny- "..." Kenny seemed to be ignoring Micah, which is probably for the best, because smack-talking his "persecuted" homies would probably convince him to leave pretty quickly...
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