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Post by Shadow on May 29, 2009 6:31:27 GMT -5
"My parents were killed in the military by these bastards. I have a score to settle." He wanted to search the pentagon's files and see where these things first came from and why. They needed to be destroyed.
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Post by Kiba on May 30, 2009 0:07:20 GMT -5
Jason left the car and left off in a different direction than the others. He found a Suzuki 900 motorcycle. Jason got on and sped off.
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Post by Shadow on May 30, 2009 15:10:20 GMT -5
"Crap! Why does he always leave like that?!? Oh well Katie. We can handle ourselves." He turned a corner and found a dead soldier. "So this is where our taxes were going... Sad."
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Post by Fable on Jun 5, 2009 15:07:43 GMT -5
OCC: They don't know her name's Kate, so calling her Katie would make Zack a mind reader.
Kate snickered. "So why exactly are we here?" She inquired after closing the soldier's eyes. "I hate it here, so let's get it over fast. Plus I'd like to get my car back before it gets effed up by deadies."
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Post by Shadow on Jun 5, 2009 20:34:24 GMT -5
OOC: HE IS!!! . Jk "Computer logs. Info about the zombies origin. Any info that'll help us eradicate these sons-of-bitches. Got anything flamable on you?" He bent over and found a pack of unsmoked cigarettes and a lighter. He lit one and smoked it. "Bleh! Horrible!" He chunked the pack down a hall and the cigarette in a zombie. It exploded and caught fire. "Weird..."
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Post by Fable on Jun 6, 2009 9:59:16 GMT -5
Kate coughed from the smoke. "Ugh, that reeks! I never thought I'd smell something that made me want to puke!" The chunks of zombie were smoking and blown all over the area. "Disgusting." She said, using the floor to wipe zombie goo off her boot.
"So computer logs huh? That's just great." She said. She had never been technologically advanced; this was going to be his project. "How old are you?" she asked, just to make conversation.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 6, 2009 20:54:31 GMT -5
"I'm 21. I already have an advanced degree in forensic sciences and can beat anyones ass at a game of poker. How old are you?" He saw a door marked "United States Secretary of Defence." 'Thats convienient.' he thought.
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Post by Fable on Jun 9, 2009 11:40:31 GMT -5
"I'm 23," she said " I have an advanced degree in ass kicking." With that she pulled out her shot gun and blew a hole in the door and kicked it down. "After you." She said with a mocking smile.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 9, 2009 11:59:34 GMT -5
"Well aren't you special. I don't even need to shoot the door!" He bent down and examined the handle. "It wasn't even locked." He walked in and saw the secretary of defence sprawled out on the floor. Or what was left of him. His body was torn open and his internal organ had be ripped out and eaten by zombies. "Good Night America... And stay classy."
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Post by Fable on Jun 10, 2009 10:27:33 GMT -5
Kate snickered. She'd never liked politicians. They were all evil. "It's more fun to open doors like that anyways." She muttered under her breath as she stepped over his body and began rifling through files.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 10, 2009 10:40:43 GMT -5
He looked at the body. "This is for getting my parents killed." He pulled out his gun and shot the man's head unitl it was just a pile of torn flesh. He stood next to Kate and started going through files. "So, you in any relationship at the moment?" He hoped the answer was 'No'.
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Post by Fable on Jun 10, 2009 19:45:12 GMT -5
OCC: lol they STILL don't know her name's Kate. When she tell them it'll to be a landmark moment, so please just refer to her as Tex until then. ty
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Kate paused mid-movement. The question hit her harder than she thought. It took her a second to start moving again. "I have...had...oh I don't know anymore!" She growled, slamming her fist against the table. It took her another moment to regain control. "His name is...was...August. Right after the epidemic started, he went with his family to Mexico. I haven't heard from him in two years. He's probably dead..." She finished, biting her lower lip and swallowing. She hadn't talked about him in forever. It was like salt on a wound.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 10, 2009 22:03:48 GMT -5
"Oh... I' so sorry." He looked at her and put his hand on her shoulder. "Yeah... I've been single my whole life. My parents were in the military and I always moved around. There have been girls I've liked... But I'm too much of a coward when it comes to that area." He looked at the table and let his long bangs hang over his left eye. He saw a coffee mug that wasn't broken on the table. It said '#1 Dad'. He picked it up and threw it angrily at the opposite wall. "Fuck this shit." He yelled.
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Post by Fable on Jun 11, 2009 11:31:38 GMT -5
"Whoa, whoa calm down. It's okay." She said, putting her hands on either side of his face. "I know it's hard. Everyone I ever knew is probably dead now too. But we aren't." She said simply. She took her hands off his face and picked up an old briefcase. She opened it and looked at the name on the file inside. 'H5-I07: Undead' "Bingo." She said, closing the briefcase and picking it up. "Now let's get the hell outta here!"
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Post by Shadow on Jun 11, 2009 12:04:05 GMT -5
"Yeah! Let's go." He was starting to like this girl. He didn't really even know her name yet. He saw his car and hopped in the drivers seat. He plugged his iPhone in and turned on some music. "Where are we gonna go now?"
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