As the others within the room moved around, Akane watched, still and silent. It was confirmed that the one who was already occupying the room wasn't a threat, which eliminated one of the two potential threats. The one leading the group spoke up, giving what seemed to be orders to complete. Him and the short one took to the completing the first task, no one seemingly taking up the second. Akane eyed over each member of the room, none of them looked to be the 'computer wizz' type. She didn't consider herself to be good with using computers, but that didn't mean she wasn't. Turning towards the closest computer to her, Akane walked over to her left and took a seat on the other side of the room to the rest of the group. This was one that hadn't been unplugged by the short one, which begged the question to why was he unplugging the computers? What was he up to? She hadn't hear him speak since he entered the room, it was as if his body was put on auto-pilot and only his mind knew what he was doing. This type of behaviour isn't productive in situations that require working in a group such as this one, even Akane knew that. But, as usual, she wasn't going to say a word about what she really felt or thought, instead she got to work on finding out some news on what was happening.

Luckily for her, the school still had an internet connection, however the signal was fairly week. All of the news websites were down due to 'technical difficulties', perhaps what was happening within the school was also happening elsewhere also? It was a likely theory to assume, but Akane needed hard proof before she'd believe any of her assumptions. Scrolling through lists of websites, Akane continued to work before feeling a pair of eyes aimed at the back of her head. A voice directed to her spoke up. Stopping her fast-paced typing and mouse-scrolling, Akane sat up and listened before turning her head towards the source of the voice. Her blank eyes met the form of the leading student, of course someone had to speak to her sooner or later, although she would of preferred to be left alone to follow and do what was necessary in silence. "Hetoshi, Akane. I don't believe I have any strong points suitable for useful roles within this group. Unless a higher intellect seems useful to you." She spoke unnaturally calmly, her expression emphasising this further, which may of been odd to others considering the situation. Turning back to face the computer, Akane didn't bother to ask for the names of the others. If they wanted her to know, they would take this time to tell her or at least the leading student would have everyone around the room speak their name, he didn't even offer Akane his own name before asking for hers. With that said, Akane didn't really care for names, it was better if she knew as little about these people as possible, instead she simply continued to work on her task.

Using a few other sites in conjunction with the local and international news sites, she was hoping to recover the last updated pages via online server caches. It wouldn't take long for Akane to find atleast one page that detailed news on the sudden appearance of these things, and thus it didn't. The last page to go downhill was from the biggest Japanese news station. On the site's front page, a large headline stating "A NEW THREAT HAS ENTERED JAPAN!" was followed by an article about an unknown threat entering the country and attacking residences. Unfortunately there was hardly any information on where it came from or why it happened, but atleast it was safe to say that Akane's assumption was yet again correct; it wasn't just happening here, it was happening all across Japan....

Yukito was waiting in the tech room, looking at the people. He zoned out for a while, not noticing that they already reached the room. And his greeting? "Hey! You one of them? "N-no!!! I'm not, don't kill me! Please!" They entered the room, and he scrambled to the table. "H-here! Take these! I already have m-mine!" He bowed, quickly, before spotting Utaho and gulping. The young man also spotted a few other people in the crowd, but none that he knew directly. That also meant that Paneru and Mi were both not there. "If you don't mind me asking... Have you seen anyone that go by the names Mi and Paneru around here? They're... kinda the only people I know right now... That isn't dead, of course!" He put down his weapons on top of a desk, and helped them set up the barricades. 'Oh god, I hope they aren't dead too..." he thought to himself, frowning.

Mi slowly walked out of the nurse's office. In her down time she had prepared a second medical bag and was wearing both. She had also taken a while to break two legs off of the already broken wooden table. She held one in each hand. The blood from the few zombies she had killed, stained her sweater and long brown hair. Mi was certainly still scared, but she had calmed down quite a bit. After having killed one or two she was sure that they were tough but they were beatable.

And so Mi went to see if she could find anyone that was still alive left.

Kenny was too focused on making weapons that he paid little attention to the others right now. Long as they didn't get in his way or made too much noise then they could do whatever they wanted since he had nothing to do with them. Moving on to grab another plank of wood then used the tablesaw to saw a thin line at the center a few inches in and used a drill to drill a hole through the side connecting the line and when finished, grabbed one of the extra saw blades. The rest were either used or too small and set it into the wood then put a screw through the hole and saw to set into place and checked by swinging it a few times before being satisfied and set it on the table.

He stopped for a moment to check on the others to see kurisa discussing with a girl, likely on what they should do while three girls chatted to try and cheer up the one who had a bite on the leg. The shorter male seemed to be working on making a rope with computer wires and simply shook his head at that and finally another guy who seemed more nervous and asking if any had seen a Paneru or mi, two people he never heard of or bothered to anyway.

A shrug of his shoulders as he turned back to the tools before going over to the papercutter. Undoing the screw that held it in place and took it out to see that the blade still sharp and its size was a little smaller than a hachet, though still a bit heavy and knew it would be dangerous to walk with it like this and after a moment's thought snapped his fingers. Grabbing another plank of wood and comparing its size with the paper cutter to see it was thick and wide enough though too long and used an tape measure to do some measuring with a wood pen to draw the lines to cut the excess off.

Building had always fascinated him and relaxed him now even with the current situation. Enjoying himself to the point of humming to himself as he etched the blade's size on end of the wood then worked on hollowing it out. Finishing with a sandpaper to smooth out the inside then wrapped the sturdiest string around each end and placed the paper cutter into the makeshift sheath and placed it against his back.

How he would of loved to just keep making weapons, but with so little materials, that and he couldn't be wasting time here when there were things to be done.

Still needing to find and make sure whether Reiko was fine before getting out of the school and so decided he had done enough with weapons for now and grabbed a hammer and started towards the barricaded door when he saw the backpack likely left behind. Emptying it out only to find some notebooks, pens, pencils, schoolbooks and a pencil and though none of it really seemed useful, but considering he hardly talked and slipped the notebook and pens back into the bag to be used for if he had anything important to say then, draping it over a shoulder and headed to the door to see how many of those things were by the door.

weapons: hammer, paper cutter
Hits used: none
hits left: hammer-12 paper cutter- 10

@Many people



Kurisa listened as Utaho spoke and clearly she wasn't in the mood to hear that shit. Kurisa let out a sigh hearing her speak...Kurisa knew what would happen and if Utaho hesitated to do what needed to be done then he'd do it...he couldn't take chances. Kurisa then looked to see Shoske doing something as he was pulling cables out the back of the computers, leaving just one with it's cables in. This made Kurisa think as to what he was doing but there was only so much Kurisa could do to keep these people in control, if that little bastard did something rash and got himself killed that was his own fault...Right now they needed to stick together...holding ill feelings towards someone in this situation would get you killed.

Akane then introduced herself finally and she seemed a bit bitchy but whatever, right now wasn't the time to be nitpicking. "Well Akane in the case you don't know my names Kurisa. Right now all I can recommend is grabbing a weapon to defend yourself against them. We are heavily out numbered so we need everyone to fight..." Kurisa walked behind the teachers desk then began looking through the draws and found a good few bottles of water in one of the draws, he then began pulling them out and putting them on the desk "Grab something to drink...we need to keep ourselves Hydrated. Who knows what it's like out there...we may not come across water for some time so we need all we can get" Kurisa then noticed a few other people grabbing another weapon...it was a smart choice but it seemed two weapons were about the limit for people to carry...anymore and it'd just weigh them down and slow them down.

Kurisa then grabbed himself a bottle of water as he walked over to one of the walls then pulled a hammer off the wall and tucked it behind his belt as he then walked over to Akane to see what she had found. From what he saw it looked like this was affecting all of Japan...that meant these things were everywhere..."Shit!...Well this just gets better doesn't it?...Akane is there anyway for you to try find out if any other countries are having the same problem?" Kurisa then opened his bottle of water and took a sip of it as he thought about what they could do. If Japan was only having this problem, perhaps they could try get their families and evacuate somehow and flee to another country...but in the case this was worldwide...well Kurisa didn't want to think about that.

Kurisa then finally noticed Yukito, which caught him off guard. Man the guy was quiet! He was like a little Ninja or something! However Kurisa heard his question asking if they had seen two people in particular "I don't recognise those names...so I can't say I have. But are you sure they aren't dead?...Cause right now over half the students that were at this school are one of them." Kurisa may have been a bit harsh but he had to be...he had to be real about this situation. Kurisa then walked over to one of the chairs at the back of the room then sat down on it and leaned back letting out a sigh. Kurisa then took another sip of his water as he thought of ways they could beat and survive this...it was difficult to face, knowing you could die any second...that fear was always there...it was as if death was looming over you, his scythe wrapped around your neck as he prepared to end your life at any moment. Kurisa was still freaked out about what was happening but he had to keep telling himself that it'd be okay...even if the odds were against them, he had to keep thinking positively...he knew that if he gave into this fear he'd go insane..and if he went insane the others would to. For some fucking reason most seemed to think of him as a Leader but he wasn't cut out for leading people...but shit...as he looked around the room...who else would?

The mask guy? he doesn't even fucking speak! Sure he can probably handle himself but still. What about Utaho? well with how she was acting with the situation of her lackey getting bitten...well...she seemed to treat shit like it was going to be okay. But it wasn't. Hell even if she didn't turn, they couldn't carry her! She would slow everyone down and get everyone killed...it was real right now and it was clear she wasn't going to make it. What of Shoske?...no. Just no. Akane? To cold...she'd throw people's lives away if it meant she could likely get her ass out alive...but hell Kurisa didn't know her that well but the first impressions weren't great...As for the last guy...Yukito...well he didn't seem like he'd be able to handle it. That wasn't to say Kurisa was 100% fucking qualified cause he was far from it!...he just happened to be the only bastard capable of taking lead of this group...and likely best he did. He wanted to help these people, help them find their families and try get them all out alive...but already the worst had happened and someone was wounded and it seemed that no matter what...once you were wounded in a way that prevented you from even walking, let alone fighting...you were as good as dead...

Weapon: Wrench, Hammer
Hits used: 0, 0
Hits left: 9, 12
Throwable: N/A

@mah niggas



Everyone seemed to be too busy with their own things to have time to worry about the girl that was just bit. 'Assholes. Each and every single one of them. They do not worry about Ami as if it weren't there business. If things come to worse they could die as well!' That thought made Utaho flinch. It was something imminent, she knew it. She also knew that the others knew. They either killed her or she killed them all. Utaho fearfully turned to see her friend, and, as expected, found her even worse than before. She was resting on Kirari's lap, panting heavily all the while. Utaho bit her lip. She definitely did not want to do it, but what other option did she have? She slowly moved her hand to take Ami's.

"Uta-chan?" She weakly asked her, upon feeling her hand posing over hers. Kirari also looked at Utaho with curiosity, even though she was trying to soothe Ami just a bit ago. Utaho smiled.

"Kirarin, you should go grab a weapon too. It'd be bad if you were defenseless in this situation. Whatever will do, just go grab one." She said to her, and Kirari was about to move in and object, but Utaho didn't give her the chance. "Just fucking go. Now." Utaho said to her. Kirari quickly stood up and left, without saying a word, leaving Ami on the floor. Utaho stood up and straightened her friend up, leaving her sitting down on the floor with her back against the wall. She was weak, but somehow seemed... really sick. The kind of sick you didn't want to be in this kind of situation.

"I should also go get one... I can't expect you two to be covering my ass forever, right?" Ami said, smiling weakly. Utaho smiled back at her. "Hey, Uta-chan? What's wrong?" Utaho stood up, and turned around. One of her hands was in the pocket of her hoodie, and the other one was firmly holding the hammer she had taken before. "Uta-chan?"

"Hey, bitch, remember the time we met? You were one arrogant bitch at the time, you tried to order me around, and when I was about to punch ya, you started crying. Your fucking ugly make up started going down your face. You looked horrible."

"W-what is this? What are you saying now, Uta-chan? Aren't we friends now?" Ami was scared. She knew too what was about to happen, but somehow didn't want to believe it. "Uta-chan... I don't want to die! I want to live! I haven't even had my first time yet!" Ami desperately begged. Utaho laughed a bit at the mention of that, before sighing.

"Ya know, that's exactly why people think you are a slut, Ami. But I knew better. I knew you were actually an idiot who couldn't hold her own wits in front of a guy she thought was hot. That's why..." Lifting her hand and the hammer in it, Utaho took up a stance, ready to strike down.

"Uta-chan!?" Bringing the hammer down full speed and with all of her strength, Utaho hit Ami's skull so hard that some bones could be heard breaking apart. Without anymore strength, Ami had turned into a corpse, and her brain was most probably also destroyed, or at least in really bad shape, Utaho didn't care.

"I won't let my best friend turn into one of them." A single tear came down her cheek, before she furiously wiped it away. Kirari, who watched most of it from behind, was astonished at what Utaho had just done. Utaho turned around and took the broom she was holding in her hands with her. She approached Kurisa, and asked, "What's next? Where do we need to go now?", as if nothing at all had happened. Kirari couldn't help it and fell to the floor, crying. She too knew it would come to this, but it didn't quite seem real. Utaho also seemed to be doing her best not to let any tears come from her eyes.

Weapon: Hammer, Broom
Hits used: 1, 0
Hits left: 11, 2
Throwable: N/A

As he spoke he looked over at the door he barricaded, and tensed up when he saw it shaking rapidly, next thing he knew the foam inside of the fire extinguisher exploded outwards covering the area. He heard those dreaded sounds again and with the area now covered rendering their sight useless. Aki gave up on Reiko's plan for the roof, grabbing the nearest person which happened to be Megumi he ran over to the door not breached and pushed the trash can that Reiko placed in front of it aside. Luckily no zombies came through the door so Aki wasted no time in escaping the roof with Megumi being dragged against her will for the most part. Going down to the fourth floor, Aki ran to the nearest room, that being the science room and pulled Megumi inside closing the door behind them.

"S-shit, That could have went worse..." Aki muttered as he then saw that he had been dragging Megumi the entire time and slightly jumped at this. He realized he practically forced her to separate from her own brother. To his credit though, if he was superior as he acted he should be fine and have escaped himself. Hopefully Reiko got out as well. "Umm sorry about that, but staying there was no longer a plan, and there was no time for telling both of them too follow along." Aki said trying to defend himself against most likely anger that would follow against anything he had said. Aki looked around the room of the science room, it was easy to tell it had been evacuated in a hurry. "We should look around, try to find something hard or sharp. Just so we aren't one hundred percent screwed if we have to engage any of those startlers." Aki suggested as he began to look around the room, the nickname startlers obviously referring to the zombies.

"Well! Answer-" Megumi's patience drew thin and just as she was about to strangle Reiko, she was whisked away by Aki who would for sure get a lecture later. "Kurogane!" The girl managed to yelp as she disappeared off the roof and entered the school's undead maze once more.

They went through countless hallways, most were particularly empty with a few stray corpses. Soon, they arrived at the science room, which had its uses however the location of it was rather dangerous. "You... YOU!" Megumi growled as she ran her hands through her pigtails, "Why did you run!? And into a classroom! We're even worse here than the rooftop!" She clenched her tiny hands in anger, yet slowly simmered down and relaxed as she focused her attention towards the items in the room. Maybe working can focus her thoughts off the fact that this was her first time away from her brother?

"Ugh... Whatever, let's make do with these then and stick items together to make it work."

She began sifting through drawers, examining each item until she had found a closet filled with items for repairs and replacements. "Ah, here we are." Using her metal pipe, Megumi screwed on a brass wye and compressions to enhance her weapon and give it a decently weighted hammer-head.

"Fitting..." This teacher must have had a lot of accidents near the sinks. The two were lucky-ish to have stumbled upon this place... Now if only the rest of their group was here.

When she began saying how staying in the classroom was a worse idea he held up his hand to halt anything violent she may do to him. "Not if you think about it logically. The startlers are most likely searching for food, which is sadly us. So they would be on the lookout for any noise. Tell me where did the largest noise just go off?" Aki said as he pointed at the roof, meaning the fire extinguisher that exploded. "So we should be safe to get what we need and get out of this school. Knowing your brother, he should be fine and doing the same thing. And I ran because if we stayed we would of most likely died."

Aki finished saying as he walked over to the teacher's desk and opened a drawer to find scalpels resting within, about six in general. He also found some duct tape. An idea instantly popped into his head as he smiled. He placed three of them on the back of his right hand extending out as far as possible, and then began wrapping the duct tape around his right hand until the scalpels were secure. "Hey look, I'm Wolverine!" Aki stated holding up his hand and chuckling like a child. He placed the rest of the duct tape into his bag along with the extra scalpels and looked as she modified her pipe. It didn't really look like something she would use, but in times like these whatever worked worked. "So we should get going now, try and reach the bottom floor and then plan from there." Aki said as he opened the door and saw no zombie within sight, so he motioned for Megumi that it was clear and walked out of the room.

Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws Hits used: 0 Hits left: 10

Akane continued to stare at the computer screen in front of her, well aware of her surrounds and the quiet face whom chose to let themself be known. The groups of girls behind her seemed to have reached an end to their situation, one Akane anticipated and hardly reacted to. 'So I was right, as expected.' Akane's listening skills were quite sharp since she spent most of her life, before this whole fiasco, mostly listening more than talking.

The one who introduced himself as Kurisa spoke to her after she responded to his task, finally giving her his name. 'That's clearly common sense. Honestly, I'm not a damn idiot like the majority of you imbeciles.' "A weapon would be useful in this situation." With that said, Kurisa walked off, soon finding a few bottles of water stored in the teacher's desk. Despite recommending that everyone should take a drink, Akane stayed put in her seats. Looking down in her lap, she moved her shoulder bag in order to sit the bottom of it on top of her thighs before opening the flap. Taking out the books which weighed her down, she discarded them as they had no purpose anymore, however she kept her half eaten packed lunch, three quarters full water-bottle and pencil case packed with stationary inside. Closing the flap of her bag and securing it closed, Akane turned her head to look around before returning her eyes back to the computer screen in thought. 'Now which potential weapon would be the most efficient for me to handle?' Mentally tapping her chin, Kurisa's voice was soon brought back to her attention.

After hearing his next request, Akane got to work without bothering to give him an answer. After a few minutes of typing away, ahe was close to achieving her goal as a page from an international news website finally began to load... when an error message was displayed on the screen. "The internet has been disconnected." She stated in a nonchalant tone, her expression seemingly uncaring, yet her heart skipped a beat. Placing her hands on top of the desk she sat at, Akane stood before casually walking over to the wall of tools. The majority of the tools had already been taken or where missing in the first place, leaving a limited selection of around three tools let. If Akane had a choice, she'd refuse to fight and would of preferred to just follow, or even leave, the group while dodging the zombies as a whole, but... that wasn't an option. She wasn't physically fit so the likeliness of her dying first-well second, was obviously higher than most other members of the group, carrying a weapon would certainly lower her chances. Deciding upon taking the remaining Pipe wrench with her, she held the grip firmly, turning the weapon so that the mouth part pointed outward as she felt the blunt area would do the most damage if she needed to use it.

Weapon: Pipe Wrench
Hits Used: 0
Hits Left: 11
Throwable: N/A

"Mn... Tch... Startlers... How about Giant Cocks because they keep fucking me in the ass....?" Megumi grumbled. She rested her hammer pipe over her shoulder and picked up her duffel bag which she so happened to drag along when she was practically kidnapped.

"Whatever, let's get going." She simply sauntered out the door and scoffed as her red eyes scanned the blank expression that Aki had honed... It looked rather smug, and it was rather annoying to see him act so childish in the midst of a world-wide panic. "I'm tempted to shove the end of my pipe into the hole of your dick, but instead I decided to save it for those cum guzzlers."

Megumi began walking down the hall, her stride was confident and upheld as she twirled her pipe. She turned her head to glance over at the environment, her eyes growing considerably soft as she realized that the landscape grew dark and tattered. It was the beginning of the end... "Hmf." She returned her attention to the hallway and continued on, waiting for Aki to at least say something back to her prior comments on dicks and pipes. Her vocabulary appeared to have grown more colorful over the course of the day, especially when she was angered.

Aki expected many things from a rich girl like Megumi. Being fucked in the ass by zombies was not one of those things. and talkign about shoving her pipe up his dick was another unexpected thing. Kick his ass maybe, but not his dick being rammed by a pipe. He stared at her quite confusingly, as he thought to have expected more "rich like I'm better than you speeches". He followed along with her and stopped for a moment to stare out the window at the landscape. It just looked dead, for such a short time it already went to hell. He thought about his family and slightly clenched his fist as he continued on.

Staring at Megumi, he rubbed the back of his head. What he was about to ask may get his dick hole rammed by a pipe but he couldn't help but be curious. "So... try not to turn your back to any of the... Giant cocks." Aki said sarcastically to her earlier comment about them butt fucking her. "Have to admit, didn't think someone of high standard would have such a vulgar vocabulary... Mostly a sex based one." Aki said as he walked ahead slightly, walking over to the stairs leading to the third floor and saw a couple of zombies walking up the steps. With the setup he saw a brilliant use of a textbook that would never be used again. reaching in with his left hand, he pulled the dreaded math textbook out of his bag and chucked it at the left zombies head. It didn't break it or kill it, but it did hit with enough force that it sent it sprawling down the stairs. The other one reaching the top of the stairs however, was the first victim of his wolverine claw hand, which Aki rammed into the left side of its skull. Piercing it quite easily, although it did hurt slightly to ram it into someones head with that much force. pulling the blades out it slumped to the ground.

Aki looked at the one at the bottom struggling to get back up and looked at Megumi. "Should I kill it, or will you be fine enough to not be fucked by one?" Aki said smirking slightly as he looked around to make sure nothing was creeping up on them.
Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws
Hits used: 1 Hits left: 9

"You have set expectations for Upper Class citizens? How stereotypical... I suppose colorful vocabulary makes things a bit more lively. Unexpected isn't it?" Megumi replied, shrugging her shoulders, "Rich children tend to be rebellious, in their own unique ways."

She remained rather calm, even as she watched Aki fumble around with two undead cock munchers. The young girl simply huffed and approached the one whom was currently fidgeting on the ground. The stench of rotting flesh had filled her nose, as if something has been left out in the sun for the maggots to feast upon. "I would never let this thing stick its scrawny little meat stick in my ass..." Megumi gripped the handle of her pipe hammer and slammed it down onto the back of the corpse's weak skull. Brain matter and blood was exposed, giving the new scent of fresh kill.

"They all probably have blue balls." She murmured, spitting on the bloody mess. "Keep moving, we're wasting precious time." Megumi snapped her fingers and continued on her way. The halls were presumably empty, however as the two traveled to the lower floors, the amount of reanimated corpses increased.

"So I guess we try not to scream for daddy's cummies, otherwise we get gang banged by them. We should put that sound theory of yours to the test and divert their attention, we can't waste weapons. You did it once before, correct? This will beat having to fight our way." As it had turned out, though the corpses had mobility, they weren't good enough to walk up the stairs unless they crawled or used one another as leverage. This must have been why most remained on the lower floors... Well... That, and they're pretty stupid.

Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
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Hits used: 1

"Well when one of those upper class citizens was just acting like he was better than me in every way possible, not even half an hour ago. Then yes I might be a little stereotypical. yet if you want to call it rebellion then fine by me." Aki said to her still trying to figure out how she could of been more calm a while ago, and now throwing fuck, ass, dick, and cocks around like it was the latest trend.

And that trend would only continue into scrawny little sticks and blue balls. But she did kill the once alive student now dead.... and dead again. Well at least one thing didn't change about Megumi, that was her still being a tad bit bossy. He was going to descend lower with or without her approval anyway. So he simply thought they were thinking the same thing.... About going lower, at this point he was sure she was thinking something dirty.

Getting closer to the third floor showed significant increases to the number of the dead, and hearing try not to scream for daddies cummies, otherwise they'd get gang banged was not helping his concentration. Yet the sound plan was going to be coming into play as she did suggest. Although he was trying to figure out a way that it would work, they would need a rather big noise and him just throwing his books on the ground wouldn't draw all of them, or at least a vast majority. He thought hard about what he could use for sound, and when he was about to make the ultimate sacrifice and turn his game system up to highest volume and toss it away. Someone, sounded like a male started to scream rather loudly. The reaction was almost instant, with the zombies looking around then limping off towards the sound. Leaving the north and east hallway clear for the most part, the west however was like a mosh pit. He had a feeling Megumi would have said something vastly different though.

Not wanting to waste the miracle they received he descended the stairs ramming his fist into the skull of one of the stragglers. Yet this time laid the dead student down softly. The screaming turn into howls of pain, which was a telltale sign of the student being caught and eaten. Motioning for Megumi, Aki started to jog down the hallway as he looked for next set of stairs downwards.

Weapon: Make shift scalpel claws
Hits used: 2 Hits left: 8

@Kurisa @Hebigami Shiho @other people that aren't mentioned in my post



"A-ah, okay... I'll try to look for them, I guess..." Yukito frowned. If his friends or "senpais" were dead, then he was fucked. No one but these strangers and acquaintances, who he barely knew other than Utaho, the delinquent. Hopefully she didn't notice him. By this time, Yukito believed that Shingen was dead, not being out of the room since he came in. "Wh-where are you guys headed...?" A group was all he needed to survive. As long as there was someone with him, he wouldn't be eaten by the 'things'. The young glasses boy picked up his weapons after the barricades were finished, and held them close. Even if this group was one of his only chances of survival, he still couldn't really trust them. He had to be ready. If not, then... he would be used as bait, and the zombies would have a meal. Scanning the crowd once more, he spotted the wound on Ami's ankle. 'Oh god... has she been bitten...?' He was about to speak up, when a conversation between the delinquent and her lackey rose up. The name calling? Yukito was not a fan of that. But when Ami died, he felt some type of relief. Relief that he wouldn't die, but also sadness that someone else died instead. Even if it was a slut. Yukito was also astonished, with a similar expression as on Kirari's face. He exchanged looks between the sobbing Kirari, and Utaho. "C-couldn't you have found... another way...?" He looked away, fearing what the very scary girl might do to him. But it was worth asking. Knowledge would also play a key part in survival. And that was definitely what he needed at the moment. The only downside was that he was showing to everyone new that he was meek and definitely scared.

Mi was still scared, that was without a doubt. But with a foothold on these things, and how they work, Mi was more confident. She walked, avoiding corridors filled with them, heading for any humans left. With her two bags at her sides and planks in her hands she was determined to survive. And to see if anyone she knew was still alive. It would be awesome of they were, but hey, it ain't a perfect world.

Peering through the window in the door to see a few of those undead things crowded against it with their bloody, rotting hands rapping against the door. He could hear their muffled growls and groans as they struggled to get in to no avail, showing that whatever these things were didn't think nor were smart at all. So what exactly were they after? what drived them to do anything? Did they have any reason to eat flesh other than just to eat? All these questions and more ran through his mind as his curiosity of them grew and though he wanted to study them, now wasn't the time and so that would have to wait.

Turning away from the door to see kurisa and the girl who just by the look of her could tell she was antisocial like him. Taking a look at each of them in turn and saw that kurisa was the only one besides himself who was capable of handling themselves alone. The punk girl might of been able to, but with the event that had jsut played out between her and a friend that she seemingly had no choice but to kill just now likely left her emotionally unstable and whether she would come back from it was difficult to determine. He knew that such a person having just gone through such a thing was best alone for the moment, but the guy with glasses, being an idiot went and opened his mouth to ask a question likely to direct her anger at him.

Wanting nothing to do with that and moved away from them and swiped a bottle of water before grabbing the part just below the big part of the mask and unskrewed it. Removing it to slip the open bottle up it and took a moderate sip to state his thirst then returned everything in place.

Now the matter of getting out of the room and his gaze fell on the short male tying wires together. The guy looked like he was on the verge of panicking which was just dangerous and stupid with the current situation for to think those wires could possibly hold against anyone's weight was foolish.

He turned to study the room once more before spotting the cart and an idea came to mind. Without waiting to explain, Kenny had started piling objects onto the top and bottom parts of the cart then pushed it near the door. once it was in place, he worked to remove the barricade from the door then moved to kurisa to give his arm a pull to get his attention. Once Kurisa were to look at him, he would mime pushing the cart then moved his hands to imitate an explosion or things scattering. His plan, to ram through the door with the cart to send the zombies sprawling so that they could escape, so it was best for everyone to gather what they needed and to be ready to get out quick for they would have a short timed window before those things got back up to swarm them.

Done with showing what he was aiming for, moved to the left side of the cart and waited for kurisa to take the right side. He then pointed to anyone capable then at the door, when giving the signal the two would charge and the third person would open the door and long as everyone did their job they could get out.

Though hope seemed rather dim, however when the male student screamed it allowed a small window of opportunity. She jogged lightly down the hallway, her attention focused on the things around her, especially on those that were moving. Megumi didn't spare a glance as a mass of those things consumed the poor student, yet his gurgling cries for help filled her ears... How pitiful it was.

As this went on, Megumi had realized how fragile these souls were... How sad and disgusting it was to watch them extend their hand for help, as if help was coming.

The young girl shook her head and slammed the end of her hammered pipe against the temple of a wandering corpse. The rotting pile of flesh easily went down and ceased its movement due to the immense pressure it received on its skull. Blood had already stained her weaponry, to the point where it would drip the crimson substance onto the once clean and empty hallways of her school.

'Were almost to the stairs...' She thought, 'Just a little more.'

As they continued on their way, she kept her comments to herself since she didn't desire screwing up their one shot of survival. The more silent they were, the more likely they lived.

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The shouts of pain would continue on for a few more seconds before it went silent, which was a sign that the male had finally died, after a most likely horrifying death. In games, there was usually a new game plus where you have a chance to save those people, shitty part about this was that their is no redo's if you fucked up you were done. So Aki kept jogging along while Megumi used her weapon to dispose of one that got too close. In a few seconds they neared the stairs. Yet when Aki stopped in front of them, he nearly fell from shock. He saw around eleven or more of them starting to ascend the stairs.

Backing up a bit, knowing they would struggle for a minute or so, he looked at Megumi and whispered so to not draw anymore of them. "Well we can see if we are great gamblers and have one distract while the other takes them out, or we do the smart option and head for the stairs on the other side of school, only problem, we have to find a way around the herd over in that direction." Aki suggested reaching in pulling out his science and history textbook, and throwing them both down the stairs hitting two of them which caused the domino effect. It only bought them a few more minutes to decide what to do. "Their is also hiding, and again gambling they walk up here and past the door."

Mi was still scared, that was without a doubt. But with a foothold on these things, and how they work, Mi was more confident. She walked, avoiding corridors filled with them, heading for any humans left. With her two bags at her sides and planks in her hands she was determined to survive. And to see if anyone she knew was still alive. It would be awesome of they were, but hey, it ain't a perfect world.

How the hell did he get into this mess? For one reason or another Zev was back inside the building looking for survivors even though it was more likely that everyone else was dead by now, well at least the ones that weren't resourceful enough or just had plain bad luck. Either way he wouldn't be staying inside here for that much longer now. It was dangerous to be back inside the building, but then again everywhere else was dangerous. "And they don't understand why I hate Mondays." The tall, herculean blonde muttered to himself. Then he saw someone not familiar, but someone alive. "Hey, over here!" With new found energy he sprinted towards Mi.