The RP
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*Bo sat quietly with Oryan in the room listening to the screams and gurgles below not to mention the gun shots and whams and sickening slices of flesh*
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-i close the door behind us and tell the new group- “down the hall their is three doors black and a different color they are yours enjoy and come back when your done.”
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I stand up. “Hello any one in here?” I clip my Mp5 to my bag and I pull out my tomahawk as I turn the corner.
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Harley heard the door close and was glad, as bad as it sounds, it was better if the rest stood outside. The people were still screaming however, so Harley did the best thing in this situation, and killed them. They were going to be the downfall of the group and truthfully this would save them from suffering. Harley regrouped with Alter and killed off the zombies easily.
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I hear some one in a room upstairs so I walk upstairs and open the door. A woman in the corner looks at me and I see she is bleeding. She gets up and runs at me I Shove the tomahawk into her head killing her. I run down stairs and I walk outside I see a truck pass by that is knocking cars out of its way until it turns and flips over crashing into a building blocking off one street. I see a few people that look dangerous move to me. I pull my Mp5 and fire at them once making them move away. Then I hear a scream and one of the guys stumble over, he is being bit by another person.
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*Bo took out the combat knife she had taken from her father, she proped the led pipe against her shoulder as she held it nervously, blades and guns made her extremely uncomfortable in reality. and she had both in her back pack. she gulped and swung it a couple times trying to not fear it so, Bo sheathed it in the holder on the inside lining of her army jacket, which her father had also given her*
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“Thanks Harley.” Alter said before shooting another zombie. “Well im not staying here about to die for stupid people so lets head to the mansion.” He suggested.
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Once Harley finished taking out her fair share of zombies she looked at Alter. “I suppose, though….I’m going to head to town to restock on some things. Can you check on Bo? I’m worried about her…..” Harley went over the things she was going to get.
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“Sure no problem.” He said before taking his 44. and handing it too her. “For emergencies and i want it back.” he said before putting his knife away and drawing his crossbow. “Good luck.” He said before running to the mansion.
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I move over and I run past the guys and I run towards the pawn shop. -3 blocks to the manson- When I reach the shop I open the door and I close it and lock it. “There must be supplys here.” I search the place until I find a sword. “Well time to find a horse.” I say as I grab the sword and I put the scabbard on and I pull out the sword. “Alright.” I open the door and place the sword back. I head to where I saw a manson or some big building which might have some good supplies.
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*Bo took out a strip of jerky and ripped it in half and fed Oryan one half, she eated the other half as they sat in a dark corner of the room silently*
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Harley smiled, “Thanks,” As she walked off into town, she muttered, “If I survive…..” Harley kept her machetes out as she walked, killing any zombies near by as she walked to the store, hearing a zombie running at her Harley grumbled, turning around and slicing at it, this one was pretty big.
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-i walk and sit on my couch as the animals surround me on the couch and lay on my lap-
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*Bo takes out the pistol that her dad had shoved in their when he had shoved her away from the house in hast, she held it in one hand reading the printed writing on the handle, Glock 19, she gulped and droped it with a yelp when she saw the safely wasn’t on, she flicked it on and felt a little bit better when she picked it up again, Oryan stared at her with interest as she handled the weapon. Bo put it back in the bag after a while freaked out by it*
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-i go around the house asking people if they are settled in fine-