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(just put the ooc in the beginning of your message with the simple car sheet and then pick a store!!! its a two story mall and there's no way out... SURVIVE)

char sheet:

name:
Age:
sex:
Appearance:
background:
store:
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name: David Calv

Age: 14

sex: yes please XD jk male

Appearance: dark green hoodie, blue faded jeans. brown hair and green eyes, caucasion skin. 5'6"

background: ran away from home ad decided to hide out in the mall, he started shoplifting and got away with a candy bar and a lighter before the infection spread...

store: the book store


*David lay on top of one of the shelves in the book store, reading Romeo and Juliet trying to zone out the blood and death that was only a short walk out of the store away, he tried to barracade the place as best as he could, shutting the glass doors, putting movable shelves on wheels in front of it and using the books so the wheels don't turn. he couldn't last long, he need help, and he knew that, but screaming out for it would kill him quicker than he'd be saved...*
"old pirates yes, they rob i, sold i to the merchant ships. minutes after they took i, from the bottomless pits..."

*he began to sing softly, Bob Marley was the one person who's music made him feel alright and not alone in the world... which he really needed right now... a tear ran down his cheek and fell on the wooden bookshelf*

name: Mark Cantrell
Age:19
sex:Male
Appearance: Shaggy dark brown, almost black hair. He was around 5'8 to 5'9 about 145 pounds, slim, yet an athletic muscular build. He wore black wrangler jeans, a black Pink Floyd Dark side of the moon t-shirt with a plain white thin hoodie. He also wore a Pink floyd Hat, Black/Blue DC shoes, and a back-pack.
background:Mark now at the age of 19 lived out of his bck-pack, and on the street, traveling from place to place on his bike. He was actually happy when the Zombie out break hit, because it gave him something to do.
store: Outside, near the Food Court.

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Mark sat there in waiting, behind a huge bush that he could barley see out of at the dozens of zombies wondering around. In his hand he held a machete that he had found on his way threw the North Corner part of the mall.
" Alright... time to die..." He put in his head phones from his stolen Ipod, playing the song Solitaire Unraveling, from Mushroom head. He ran out, Machete in hand, slicing the head off the first zombie he came to, planning to take several more.

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Name: Jonah Sinclaire
Age: 26
sex: Male
Apperance: messy but stylish dark brown hair. thinrectangle rimmed glasses, clean look about him. Pin stripe black suit with think black tie, and a brief case.
Background: Jonah worked as a Lawyer for a fairly large firm. intimidating to the other attorneys, Jonha always kept his witts about him in any situation, and he believes thats what got him to the top. visiting the mall one day to meet a client for lunch at the applebees connected to the mall, he decided while he waited to drop by the book store to pick up a copy of todays newspaper, but was forced into the store adjacent by small group of kids claiming they saw monsters attack people at the other side of the mall. Jonah was about to talk some sence into the children when the door behind him slammed open and a man with a bloody mouth and glossy grey eyes rushed him.
Store: KB toys (toy store)

RP:

Jonah Quickly swings his brief case at the bloody and angry figure wandering his way fairly quickly, knocking it to the ground. then instructs the children to grab him the radio flyer wagon while he held the stuggling body down. after the kids get him the wagon, Jonah uses it to put the struggiling body on and push it out the door. then uses a nearby life size statuett of the hulk to prop on front of the door. the 4 children and a small crowd of about shoppers consisting of 2 mothers 1 shop attendant and 2 other children come forth and ask Jonah what just happened and whats going on " I have no clue" Jonah muttered.

After awhile of slicing, and cutting Mark started to get tired, and hungry, realizing he was just wasting energy, and the sharpness of his Machete. For the last kill with his Machete he threw it up, and with almost perfect aim in sliced into the neck of a random, un-aware zombie. Mark then started to run for the outside entrance to the Food Court, but noticed that a small horde of zombie crowding the door, but then noticed... a very nice, big, red lawn mower close by.
" Haha... this will be fun." He said, running for the lawn mower.

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i am back and i am going to join so heres my sheet


name:lucas
Age:19
sex:male
Appearance:blue hoody,jeans,brown hair, green eyes,
background:lucas was living his normal life until one day were he was going to buy a new video game in the mall and suddenly someguy just freakout and bites some people now all is weired and killing eachother.he now hides in the super market
store:super market

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rp

lucas was making a barricade with shopping trolleys infront of the two only doors you could get in though.When he was finish he went into the mall and tried to scavenge what could be useable, he found a backpack a baseball bat some drinks and some fruit and candy. He thens put it in his backpack and says to himself i shall remember those things if i need to get out of here fast he then go over and take the baseball bat and some fruit and down sits down and eat the fruit

((occ is this ok?))

Jonah, Ran to the phone and called 911 only to be greeted with a automated response "All of our lines are busy, please hold" Jonha slammed the phone on the desk and yelled out an obsinity. the rest of the people in the toy store were either crying or screaming. he peered out the window of the store and watched a Father and son get ripped apart by 5 partially dissmembered people. Jonah wasn't sure what was going on, but was sure that he needed to get out of there as soon as possible he walked up and down the halls looking for some sort of weapon, but nothing was strong enough to be used.

"My daughter!!!! oh my god sally!!!" a woman screamed from the front of the store that looked as if she was moving the giant hulk statue and opening the door where there appeared to be a little girl missing her left cheek pressed up against the glass.
"Are you insane!!!" Jonah yelled out, but it was too late. The little girl grabber her moms waist and bit in beep to her abdomen. The woman let out a loud scream and the kids started to run to the back of the store as the other mother and the shop keeper worked to remove the little girl from her mother. He then saw a rack of half size wooden bats with the name “little slugger” on the side. He grabbed one and ran to the front of the store. But stopped himself when he noticed there was about 15 other bloody bodies invading the store. The shop keeper and both of the mothers were pulled to the ground and soon being ripped apart by the horde of people pouring into the store.

“RUN!” Jonah yelled as he turned around and ran for the stock room. As he pushed the last child into the room and slammed the door he could hear the door being slammed into from the other side by the crowd of bloody people. The kids were all screaming so loud that he couldn’t even hear himself think.

name: Arther
Age: 21
sex: male
Appearance: Tall and slender. Has a very pale completion due to his Irish skin. Has long dark brown hair (which he dyed from the original blond color). Has on a black T-shirt with nothing on it and a pair of old ragged jeans with holes at the knees. He is wearing slippers on his feet.
background: Arther had just gotten off a plane and was a little hungry, he decided to take a trip to the nearest mall in order to fulfill this hunger. Being a free-runner, he was quickly able to get from the airport to the mall without too much trouble. He came rushing into the store, only to be stopped by some unsightly shoppers.
store: right outside the lawn care section.

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As Arther ran into the mall he was thinking to himself "gah! I am starved, a meatball sub sounds great! But I need to slow down, don't want anyone thinking I'm crazy or anything."
He then slowed down to a walk. However, he noticed something interesting about the mall, it was empty. He then heard a "Klank" beneath him, he looked down to see what it was. To his surprise, it was a bloody machete. He followed the path.
"What the-" Arther stopped short
"I need to run, but where?" He then noticed the lawn care center and ran as fast as he could towards it.
"Fire starter! Crap! where is that stuff!" After frantically searching, he found what he was looking for, he then felt for the lighter in his pocket. Still there. He looked up and noticed that the support came down in such a way that he would be able to get up.
"That should keep me safe until I can think of a way out of this." He thought to himself as he jumped on top of the shelves so he could pull himself up onto the support beams.

Mark opened the glass doors to the Food Court calmly, and satisfied, taking a big drag off his Black Label cigarette. He was covered in from every inch of his body, blood even tripping from his chin, and his nose, but he went to wipe it away with his free hand. Mark quickly noticed a a man, and a women, along with a young child in the corner of the Food court to his left, defending themselves from attacking Zombies behind the bar, throwing wine bottles, plates, and other stuff in an attempt to defend themselves.
" Haha..." Mark could only laugh, what idiots... Mark knew they were dead, it was 15 to 3, and Mark was not about to get himself killed over a few dumb asses... So he decided to hide behind some stacked barrels, and watch.

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Arther walked along the beams trying to find some zombies to fry. From up high he could see almost everything. That's when he spotted a small group running for their lives.
"this should be fun" He thought to himself. He then jumped over a couple of beams until he was right over the path the group would take. As soon as they passed, he started pouring the lighter fluid out. Once the pursuing zombies were close enough he took his lighter and lite the stream of liquid. Laughing, he watched as the zombies burned.