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    1. Blackwolf 11 yrs ago

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Havarr and Vicar have their work cut out form them...having to do you know, most of the fighting XD
It helps...yes
Yea I remember not having much to do, dial up internet, and a shitty computer. So couldn't do to much on the internet, so stuff like this was perfect since it was a nice escape, and all the stuff that now days are FUCKING EVERYWHERE and pretty much everybody loves...you got picked on and made fun of for liking...well WE LIKED IT FIRST!!
you're still younger then me XD but anyways. Yea it's a good thing about this place, less petty shit going on daily. You know, except for me antagonizing Wolver, but I have always found it fun ti rile her up XD
Yea I've had to do that a lot so I've learned to type it up in notepad first so I can save it lol
There is pretty much a demographic on this site haha. was all pretty much fall into the same groups.
good thing I saved it so I just had to fix some things.
you're and anime lover, gamer, RPGer...take your pick, all these things keep us up at night till the weenis hours of the morn and the till the wind break of dawn
haha so I thought I posted before I left for Virginia this morning...
Soon those chains were shaking off of the large beast. The guards man was still alive and had yet to be mauled so it appeared this wasn't as bad of an idea as he thought. He was surprised though when that beast spoke and looked at him, though he was less shocked then one might think. "Because I have faught real monsters" he said as he left the cell and looked over to the thief. "we will need supplies" was all he said before walking back up the stairs.

Soon he was rummaging through the rations and supplies finding a bag as he started to fill it with whatever he could. That sachel was thrown over his shoulder as soon as he had it filled. He didn't even check to see if Reza was following suit but since he figured the man liked to eat he was sure that he did. He had all that he could carry. It was time to simply leave this place.

Once back out onto the empty street he looked up and down that corpse littered stretch of dirt and a chill rand down his spite. He had seen his friends get back up after being killed, yet bodies were everywhere. Those that were to torn to recover. So where was that horde? where were those who fell and rose again? more and more questions rose but a least some could be answered. They left, they are not the mindless horde they appear to be. That just makes things more complicated as there must be some form of organization.

With each moment things simply seemed to get worse, maybe he should of simply died. Let this nightmare end. His thoughts were interrupted however by the sounds of groaning. A corpse that was missing it's lower half was crawling ahead of him. He pulled out his sword and walked towards it pushing his blade down down through the corpses skull, not even looking at it as he walked forward heading toward the edge of town.

Soon he was approaching the church as he looked to that large building "A lot of good you were" he said to himself. Getting closer he could see as a man in heavy armor left carrying what appeared to be a body in his arms. At least he had the looks of a fighter about him. Approaching the pair "If she is dead you should simply let her go, If she is alive and can't walk she will get us killed" he said as even he was a bit surprised by how cold and cynical that was.
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