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 Aug 28, 2014 21:50:49 GMT -8
Molly coughed to hide her reflexive gagging sound. The scent of death still made her sick. At least Katie now had plenty of reading material to pass the time under those bodies."It isn't fair, Wolf. You get all the babes."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Aug 30, 2014 8:52:35 GMT -8
Sylvia- "Thank you for your help ladies!" Sylvia lowers her rifle to make a gun finger at her and winks, before sauntering after miss Molly. The bottoms of her shoes slap along the pavement wetly. Hopefully it was a stainless steel knife and wouldn't rust. Bregga- "Thank you for your help. Rob, where are we going now?" She consults the automobile map from her bag, and lowers her hammer arm a little.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 30, 2014 21:03:08 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 ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Aug 30, 2014 23:23:24 GMT -8
Molly turned away from the scene of zombie lawn ornaments. She was tempted to put them out of their misery (if zombies could indeed feel pain). But first, she had to ask an important question."Do you see ... anyone you know, Robbie, Honey?" She didn't want to brain an old buddy of his.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Aug 31, 2014 18:26:12 GMT -8
"No, at least I don't think so.. Why would she do something like this?" Rob looked ready to brain them himself, his eyes moist.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Aug 31, 2014 22:13:29 GMT -8
Sylvia- "I don't know, I think we all kind of lose our sympathy for the zombies after a while...I guess it isn't fair since it isn't their fault, it's just what happens when we die." Sylvia contemplated something and then touched her head lightly before frowning. "Maybe she thought it would warn other zombies away...or maybe people. It pays to keep a safe house, you know?" Bregga- "It's ok, Robert, don't look. We'll get to the door soon enough." She was beginning to suspect that she and her new boyfriend WERE in fact as bad as rumors suggested, and took Robert's hand. Her expression was stony and somewhat resolute.
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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 Aug 31, 2014 22:40:30 GMT -8
Molly didn't want to antagonize the people who put up those zombie scarecrows by knocking them out. However, her compassionate side loathed to watch them suffer. Maybe later, after they made contact, she could return and finish the job."I really don't like the look of that house." It resembled something out of a horror movie. Well, the whole city resembled a horror movie these days, but that mansion was extra spooky!
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Sept 1, 2014 8:16:57 GMT -8
After bidding adieu to the old fox and her creepy cousins, Wolf had fallen briefly silent until they arrived at the House that Satan Built."Yeah... let's get this over with. Creeplady and Creeplord can take some guests and we can get out of here before dark, okay please?" He peeked around the side of the house and felt a little antsy."Or we could wait a bit and I can do a walk around to make sure they ain't got no creepy surprises in the back."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 4, 2014 15:24:49 GMT -8
" I don't want to cause any trouble, let's stick together for now. It's not like they're expecting us or anything. We did have a bad run in with ghouls so maybe that's it? I mean at least we know they're not eating them..right? Let's do this! Stay strong folks." Rob seemed to happy to hold Breg's hand and gave it a squeeze as they moved through the scrub."Thanks for the support, B." The zombie scarecrows ended as they got closer to the mansion and they could see small attempts at gardening and a vegetable patch struggling to grow towards the left side of the building. Wooden sculptures poked out of trees and shrubs further past the mansion. One whole tree had been carved to resemble a woman holding out an arm invitingly. Soft lilting guitar noises could be heard from within. Ignoring the corpses they had seen, it didn't seem so bad now. Right? The front door was shut, but by an open window they could see a figure watching their movements with a keen eye.
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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 Sept 4, 2014 20:26:58 GMT -8
Molly threw up two fingers, making a peace sign at the window. It was a universal hand symbol, right? She hoped so ... "They do have a knack for carving women. I mean ... carving sculptures shaped like woman. *hehe* ;-;" The meek laughter was decidedly nervous. Since Breg's only free hand was occupied by Rob, Molly grabbed the hem of Breg's shirt. She was a reassuring sort of guy.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Sept 4, 2014 23:35:36 GMT -8
"Well then, I'll try to be neighborly." He flashed his flashiest smile and waved politely at the person or thing in the window.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 5, 2014 19:43:23 GMT -8
Breg- Bregga looks on both of her companions, and then rests her arms on them reassuringly. The one resting on Molly is still holding a hammer. She smiles slowly. "It will all be ok, We'll rescue your friends and figure this all out." Breg stepped towards the doors, walking with a slow confidence about her. Sylvia- "This place isn't spooky at all! It must be a warning. Maybe people are trying to steal their..uh...um...." She stares at the failing vegetable patch, the lawn and then the house, and shrugs. "The things."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Sept 5, 2014 22:58:24 GMT -8
As they approached the door was swung open to reveal a slouching goth guy. Who didn't look very impressed with the group. He motioned lazily for them to come in. Behind him the mansion was falling apart, it was dismal compared to their own home. Rubbish was left carelessly about and half finished sculptures littered he floor along with a carpet of wood chips. The guitar continued to strum from upstairs. The slouchy goth regarded the group, he gave a slight nod to Rob. There was no flicker of recognition on Rob's part though and he maintained his close proximity to Breg.Goth- "Do you guys have like any good food? My body aches for nourishment and my soul can only sustain so much. Like a sick rose, I wither... Chocolate?"
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Sept 5, 2014 23:40:42 GMT -8
"Man, I haven't seen any chocolate in three months." Deep inside, Wolf was convinced the guy was a ghoul pretending to be interested in chocolate, but he didn't show it on his face. He never met a goth he could understand.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 6, 2014 19:03:53 GMT -8
Breg- "I'm Breg. These are my friends. What's your name? We're looking for people." Breg motions to Wolf and the three others in a generous gesture. "We're looking for people. Who else lives here?" Bregga smiles very gently, and stands straight. Sylvia- "Hello Mr. Goth. I might have a chocolate bar somewhere. Do you have any news for us? We're looking for a film crew."
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