Camp Of The Dead IC

[LordZell]

Jake nods closes the door and locks it he then flicks on the light the first room as expected had many guns RPG Sniper rifles everything and lots of ammo then jake singaled the seal to follw the second room had 2 working cars and one had a machine gun mounted to the back of it then jake says "This is what we will be using to get around quickly and if the time comes to high tail out of here." The Jake lead the seal to the back room door he unlocks the door and flicks on the light to the left there were 2 zombies in 2 seperate cages to the left is a large filled to the top cabinet with meds and such. Jake then turns and says "Now this is the reason i need you to promise see my commander told me we were keeping a zombie here for containment to see if we can find a cure that why all the meds are I've been trying to find a cure for her. I mean them we got a second one because someone very high up knew this girl and wants her to be cured to." Jake then looks at the seal waiting for a reply.

[Rockstardiva]

Caroline frowned. "Poor girl."

[Drakeonis]

Michael sat in the far comer of the cafeteria away from the others so he didn't hear about the supply run. He started down intently at a piece of music and strummed along on his guitar. He was alone even before the outbreak started and ha of no one to mourn or worry for since it happened. He tried not to be too down about this but it had always got to him, especially since he had no special skill he could use to help out around the compound. He decided to distract himself by playing his guitar.

[Iven]

Ivan sighed and stood up from his seat after everyone else left. When he turned, he took notice of the other guy sitting at the corner and playing the guitar. He sighed before he made his way towards the older man. He recognized him easily as Michael, another one of the guys who seemed independent, like Ivan. He went to stand behind the chair in front of Michael, and leaned his arms on it. He could try talking to at least one person in camp.

"Did you hear they're getting a group to hunt for supplies out there?"

A smile of confidence flicked at the right corner of Ivan's lips after he said this. It reminded him of school, where he was accepted and well-liked, where he could talk to anyone easily. He wondered why he started being the same confident person he was when he got here.

[nennyf777]

Blue sighed she didn't have anything to do,Glad she still had a notepad she took it out and started to draw her parents.

[Drakeonis]

Michael didn't look up from his guitar. He gave a small amused laugh. "So that's where everyone went." He continued to play but looked up slightly to Ivan. "Need something?"

[Iven]

Ivan nodded once, taking note of the fact that the guy never looked up at him at first. He ran his gaze over to the guitar, watching Michael play with only half his attention. "Don't need anything. Was just wondering if you were coming with the hunting group? I don't think they've gone out yet. Michael, right?"

[WileyCoyote]

Nicolette had arrived late in the night, exhausted and on the verge of passing out, so it was no surprise that being in a bed for the first time in over a month had a way of making her sleep in well after the bell for breakfast had come and gone. When she finally did awaken it was with a jump, her blade readied for attack as she scrambled to remember where she was. After a few seconds she was fully awake and her memories were with her. "This is.. the camp." she told herself, manually lowering her defensive right arm with her left. Her grip loosened on the hilt and finally she tossed it to the other end of the bed. She looked around for a moment, studying her cabin solemnly before pulling her covers back and easing her legs off the side of the bed. At her feet rested her socks and boots, so she slowly put them on one by one, going into solemn thought again. Everything on her was sore, and she sported several cuts and bruises from jumping out of a tree a few days before. She mustered some will power and forced herself to her feet. She slept bare so the only thing that clothed her at the moment was that pair of old boots when she wondered over to the duffle bag she'd carried with her that sat in a chair in the corner. She didn't have many clothes but she easily slipped into a clean black tank. After which she pulled on a pair of close fitted black cargo pants, tucked her guns in the back of them and headed for the door. She mentally compiled a list of things she needed to do and recited them quietly to herself as she followed the smell of various foods their source. When she came in she did a quick sweep of the room, decided there was no danger, and got herself something to eat before sitting to table far in the back corner where she could peacefully think to herself as well as keep a curious eye on the others here.