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horrorjunkie666Topic: Daisy's Dinner The place was deserted. Wing sighed."Empty over here, back rooms are free. I've found chocolate, by the by." Wyatt smiled at him, and motioned the girls over. "Ladies," Wing murmured, "Have a seat. Chris by that wall, Wyatt by the window, Ozzy at the sinks, and me closest to the door. That way we've got the room covered if there's a problem. Chris, secondary lookout on the window, Ozzy secondary lookout on the door. If there's a shootout, try to avoid hitting anyone alive!" |
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Albino-demon-childChris took up her position and pulled out her laptop. She connected her GPS to it. "Okay." She sighed.Ozzy snarled but took up her postion never the less. She sat down and counted her clips. "Seems Daisy's gone." |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt saw Wing visably relax. He'd tensed for a fight, Wyatt knew. That Ozzy was getting to him, messing up his order. She and Wyatt would have words if she went for him one more time. Wyatt had looked out for Wing for too long to have this b(£ch hurt him."'Kay, so what's the plan, bro?" |
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Albino-demon-childChris knew Ozzy. She'd been the one to help her get out of her first encounter with the plauge victims. Ozzy didn't fight unless Chris did to. But that fight with Wing showed that she didn't like having company. She looked at the screen of her laptop. "No danger around, they didn't notice the bomb go off." |
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horrorjunkie666"Lucky us!" Wing spat nastily. Wyatt flinched. He'd have to talk his brother down before things got bad again. |
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Albino-demon-child"Yes lucky us." Chris replied calmly. She was used to being snapped at. "They're moving south." |
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horrorjunkie666Wing sighed and leant his head on the wall. "We need a plan when we've got time to make one. Our objective is to get out. We need to inventory our supplies. Does anyone have a map?" "Firstly, though," Wyatt cut in, "We need to calm down. We'll eat some chocolate, and relax here for a few, alright?" |
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Albino-demon-child"I have a map." Chris told him. "It can pinpoint Friend or Foe." |
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horrorjunkie666"That's not what I want! I want something to map a route!"Wing was on his feet, his thin chest rising and falling with his heavy breaths. "Honestly, you girls fight, blow things up, almost bring half the zombie hell on our heads and now you can't ...ca ... " he stop to draw in a shuddering breath. |
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Albino-demon-childChris looked close to crying, "Well if you don't want us here. We'll leave. And fight and blow stuff up on our own...... again." She picked up her laptop and GPS and put them in her bag. She shouldered her gun and headed for the door. |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt jumped to his feet."Everybody, just hold a second! Wing, BREATHE! Chris? Ozzy? Okay, he went to far. Ya gotta understand, he's watched our family get eaten, been on the run for hours, he doesn't usually have to handle this many changes in one day. Wing doesn't like changes in ... WING!" |
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DemonBunny205"He's got it bad!! I have nothing left at all. No family, no home, no lover, no life!!! All I have are what I can carry. That's it!" Chris yelled. |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt had wrapped his arms around his brother's shoulders. "Yes yes, I never said you didn't have a hard life. I'm sorry Lady mine. It's just Wing can't handle change in routine. It just happens that you two messed up a routine I'd managed to set out. He's been holding up rather well." Wing shook his dark head and drew in a gasping breath. Wyatt smiled and tightened his hold. "Your friend pushed him too far. I'm sorry, he probably wasn't even yelling at you." |
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Albino-demon-child"Well soooorry!" Ozzy growled. |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt sighed. "Look. Lets just calm down, 'kay? Everyone,just sit down again. Wing, you gonna be alright?" His brother nodded. Wyatt returned the gesture. "We're all strung out right now, and we're tired. Let's just rest for a bit. No talking." |
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DajunWithout warning, the nearest window to the twin's position shattered to a million pieces, the noise alone was enough to attract more attention than needed. Which was kind of what he wanted... "If I'm gonna team up with them, they have to prove that they're worthy first..." And just to make sure that the creatures got the message, he twisted open an unlabeld canister and tossed it as far as he could. It landed into the middle of the street, just before the entrance to Daisy's and within seconds, yellow gas bellowed from within. |
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horrorjunkie666In all his nineteen years, Wyatt had never seen Wing move this fast. Snatching the gun from Chris's hand, he ran to the window. Still gasping slightly."Not good. L-look, you guys move! I've got the guy in my sights, get out! I'll cover you! Ozzy, once you get out t-t-" He drew in a shuddering breath. "Take that gun and point it up at a 45 degree angle odd. And there's a gas out there. I'll follow you!" Glaring up at the shadowy figure, Wing narrowed his eyes. "Okay. a$$£*(e, you wanna draw zombies, I'll let you. Just sit tight." |
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Albino-demon-childOzzy cocked her gun and pointed it at the newcomer, "Like hell. Your in no condition to fight. You go, with your brother and Chris. I hold this bozzo here." |
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horrorjunkie666Wing shook his head."Don't fight with me, Little Lady. I can't run. I need somebody out there who can run and aim at the same time. I'll follow. Do me a favor and keep those two alive!" |
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Albino-demon-childOzzy growled. She shot at the opponet. "I'm not leaving you. Chris can take care of herself. You can't." Ozzy stood beside him. |
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horrorjunkie666Shuddering, Wing looked down."On second thought, we all run. That looks like mustard gas!" |
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Albino-demon-child"Yeah. Leg it!!" |
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DajunWithin seconds, the city was filled with gunfire from seemingly random directions, and behind all the carnage, he silently picked off the survivors, deliberatly missing to single them out from the rest of the group and kept them from escaping. A minute later and the yellow gas surrounded them and he knew that even if they escaped now, they will never wash off the scent in time. At least without th proper chemicals. |
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horrorjunkie666((It must be said. Damn you're GOOD!!))Wyatt groaned. "Okay, on account of not being dead that's not mustard gas! Wing?" "Agreed, Wyatt." Grabbing the AK out of Ozzy's hands, Wing aimed a shot spiralling at a flash. The round struck the building below the flash. "Alright. Plan. Ozzy and I are gonna run for him, you two stay here. Don't stop shooting unless you have too. Ozzy, take Chris's gun, come with me and do the same thing." Almost regretfully, he pulled their Grandpappy's Mauser C96 out of his jacket. "'Kay, you take this, bro and give me yours. DON'T damage it!" Wyatt shook his head. "That's the lucky one, you take it!" "It won't be much use if I'm dead! Lucky or not! YOU take it! It's a better distance weapon than yours. Please." Thrusting both the AK and his beloved Mauser at his brother and Chris, smiling at Ozzy, the two ran for it. "Hell or Salvation!!" Wyatt whispered. |
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Albino-demon-child((I agree. Did you study this or something?))Chris nodded, taking the AK, "Don't die on me Oz." All that crossed Ozzy's mind was, "Don't stop running, don't stop shooting, don't stop breathing Wing." |
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Dajun(thx LOL)Before he could even react, a shower of bullets rained upon his camping spot, scattering glass and bits of bricks alike. One particular piece scraped through his cheek and suddenly brought him out of his strange mental state. "What the hell am I doing?!" He thought desperately as he scrambled away from the area as bullet after bullet struck where his head was a few seconds ago. "I haven't seen survivors in days, why the hell am I trying to kill them?" "Because you know what would happen if you let them live..." That voice said again, rooting him to the spot. "They're just after the chemicals. They're always after the chemicals. Don't let them, James! You were alone the moment you were born and you are alone now. Only you can save yourself. You know what to do..." Without hesitation, he unloaded his Remington Shotgun and loaded it full of heavy slugs; if he was to die then at least he would go out fighting. Like a madman, he jumped through the broken window and landed in the streets where the band of survivors rushed at him full pace, eager to finish him off. "Not today, suckers! Not today!!" (Behold, the classic shoot out!) |
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horrorjunkie666Wing had never thought being clumsy was good. Even as the shotgun in the man's hands let out an explosive shot, his foot snagged on a bit of loose gravel. He landed with a thump, and fired the Sig Sauer blindly in front of him. Blinking dust out of his eyes, he heard the reasuring clang of the bullet striking a gun.He stood up and, praying Ozzy would not fire, spat out a mixture of blood and dust and stared at the now disarmed man. "My grandpappy had a Mauser C96, and God bless him he could take the ace out of an ace of spades at 1000paces. My brother isn't that good, beyond 600 he's beat. He's 300 paces behind me, along with two trigger happy PMSing girls. Lets talk." It was trash talk, but he prayed it would work. |
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DajunThe laugh that came was inhuman. As all four of the survivors formed a tight circle around him, he could not stop himself from cracking up. It was hilarious, somehow... And as the sound of groaning echoed from one end of the neighbourhood to the other, he could hardly stay on his feet with laughter."Watch out, kids, the hosts are finally here...!" With that, he pointed directly at Daisy's where only a few minutes ago, the survivors had been resting. What they saw, however, was enough to convince them that perhaps some other diners would have better chefs than this. As the remains of Miss Daisy was dragged behind the monsterous creature, countless crows dived forth to feast upon the rotten flesh. Annoyed, the mother of all Zombies lashed out and squashed the pests as it struggled to focus its sunken eyes upon the band of survivors. Once again, he was right: they always smell them before they see them... |
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DemonBunny205Chris and Ozzy opened fire on the Zombie. |
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DajunThe bullets sank into the creature's flesh with wet thuds. But as the four emptied clips after clips, the monster stood where it was, as though they were nothing more than annoying wasp stings. He laughed silently at their pathetic attempts: even with enough firpower to reduce a man to dust, they could not even slow down this beast, and yet he knew exactly what must be done to put down this old hound. |
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horrorjunkie666Wing and Wyatt suddenly stopped firing. This wasn't working. Turning to the man, he pulled a deep shuddering breath, and both he and Wyatt spoke to the man."How do me kill it?! Do we just run?! We have to stick together or we all die! We don't like those girls, but we're with them! Once it's safe, we'll fight all we want!" |
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Dajun"Safe...?" He mumbled drowsily as the beast began to approach them, "Safe?! You're never safe! As long as they exists, they will always haunt us! You think just because you have guns that you are invincible? Ha! Just look!" He pointed at the beast, "Death laughs at those who think that they're invincible!" The others stared at him with a mixture of fear and frustration in their eyes as the creature slowly began to understand using its tiny brain that those standing before it were possible snacks."That's right," he said eventually, "I know how to kill it. But you know what? For the first time in my life, I'm keeping my knowledge to myself. That'll teach the load of ya!" And with that, he unloaded another canister and whilst completely contridicting what he just said, he twisted it open and threw it at the beast. A wet smack later and the beast was finally enraged; with one elongated arm it prepared to swipe at the group only to see the canister burst into a brilliant cloud of green gas. "I believe this is the part where we run..." And run he did... |
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DemonBunny205Ozzy looked at Wing, "I believe he's right. Chris, Wyatt, follow us!" |
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Dajun(gtg, someone else decide where they go, thx) |
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DemonBunny205((Okay C ya!!)) |
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horrorjunkie666((See ya, hon!))Wyatt easily pulled in front of the man. "Follow me!" he yelled, and pulled them towards a small pub several streets down. "Go through the back door, there's a bomb shelter! It'll hold us for a few at least!" |
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XxPlastic-TearsxXBeth was hiding under a table in the pub, eyes closed tightly."Sonovabitch.... What is this?" |
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horrorjunkie666Wing didn't even see the young girl under the table. He tripped over her foot and went flying over it. Crashing onto the floor, he rolled over and groaned."Who're you?" |
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XxPlastic-TearsxX"Freaked out, you?" |
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horrorjunkie666"Sore. Oh, and we've got a physco guy, two PMSing girls and my bro. We're moving to the back, coming?" |
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XxPlastic-TearsxX"I'm a little scared, but why not..... you're not some evil cult, who're going to kill me and use my bones for a secret ritual, right?" Beth asked, her heavy Scottish accent making the words tough to understand. |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt smiled at her, hauling his brother to his feet. Wing gasped slightly, trying to keep breathing."No. Move, before that guy tries something!" |
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XxPlastic-TearsxXBeth frowned, and got to her feet."Right, okay..." |
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Dajun(back, for now...)The gang stepped into the cramped space, each panting in fear as the monster outside groaned and yelld in pain. He considered trying to fight his way back to the lab, but with the two girls pointing their AKs directly at his face, there was little he could do... "So, just gonna blast everything that gets in your way, right?" He chuckled, pusing the barrel away from his forehead, "In case you didn't know, you kill one of them, two more would rise in its place." |
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Albino-demon-child((One AK-47 and a Galil 7.62, not two Ak's))"I don't like him, Ozzy." Chris growled. "I don't either. Tell us a little about yourself, I might let you keep one of your balls." |
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horrorjunkie666Wyatt, Wing and the girl they'd just found got in last, and pushed the door closed. "No," Wing gasped. "We just wanna live," Wyatt continued. "We'll shoot things if we have to, but we'll run if we can," "You sir, need to sort out what side you're on," "Ours," "Or theirs," The two boys turned to the girl. "You do to," |
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XxPlastic-TearsxX"Are you asking me if I'm with the horrible monsters?" Beth's mouth dropped open."Man, you people are nuts!" |
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horrorjunkie666Wing opened his mouth, but Ozzy got there first."I'm nuts, they're nuts, he's definatly nuts," Wing gestured at James for her. "You're probably nuts. We're one big, nutty family!" |
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XxPlastic-TearsxX"I'm not nuts. I'm scared, right now, but I'm not nuts." Beth said, still looking cautious. "Should I not be here, or something?" |
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Albino-demon-child"Oh it's okay sweet cheeks. We need another girl in the group." Chris patted her on the shoulder. |
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