DriveEMOut

The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom laughed softly. "The leader fucking owes me big. She's still working on her debt." He grinned, then stepped into the car, wobbling precariously. "After all, I killed for her. Alright...let's go." He held his M4 clutched to his chest, fading out of consciousness. "Drive, please." He then shut his eye and promptly fell asleep.
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The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom groaned and fell. "Get the car and drive it over here." He pulled the keys from his leather jacket, sat up, and gave them to Savannah. "Walking seems to be a troublesome activity for me. But seriously, I'm fucked up." He pulled out his gun. "I can hold off infected." He put his back against the skyscraper next to the parking garage's wall and felt his left eye gingerly. He winced, and added a new layer of bandages, over his mashed-to-a-pulp eye. "Fuck. Fuck."
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The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

"Smithsonian group...Good healers." He coughed up some blood, his eyes unfocused. "I might have internal bleeding. They know how. We need to hurry..."
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'Cause nothing bad ever happens in this town (A Town of Salem Rp) (Open)

Name: Jack Renolds
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Species: Catman

Appearance

The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom was stood up drowsily, the wound on his head sending blood into his face. He stumbled into an infected father, who roared before Tom fired three shots into his chest. "Bastards." He walked to the door, and fell down inside. "I may need a bit of help." He knew he had to get his wound treated, so he pulled out a roll of bandages and wrapped it around his head and left eye, which had been damaged. "We need to get to the theater."
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The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

@Shmektheshmuck
It's a seven book series, and it's an amazing series. It takes place in London.

The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom nodded and pulled out his hatchet, slinging the strap of his M4 over his shoulder. "Officer, we'll go with your idea." His red hair hung out of his mask at places, causing a strange, Sasquatch look. He rushed towards the place she had directed them to, and frantically motioned for everybody else to. As he did, two grown-ups who looked strangely intelligent snuck up behind him. One bashed him over the head with a brick, and Tom crumpled. The bulkier one shoved his "5'8" body into a large sack and tossed him over his shoulder. He walked away into the horde, the distance between the Birds and their leader rapidly growing.
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The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

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Nope. It's The Enemy by Charlie Higson.

The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom grinned. "We fight a way out." He grabbed his M4 and pulled on his mask again. Just as he did, a group of infected smashed through the windows. "VIVA LA REVOLUTION!" Tom let out a burst of machine gun fire. "Birds! Form a circle around the officer! On me!" He stepped directly in front of Eliza, his back to her. He started to inch forwards, some of the White House guards joining in. When he ran out of bullets, he started to pull another clip from his backpack, then took matching ammunition from a fallen guard. No matter how hard he tried, they started to close in. He searched frantically for an exit.
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The End Is Nigh (Accepting)

Tom sighed. "I'm sorry, ok! I don't hate you all. It's just..." He shut his eyes tightly, then opened them, with a fresh look of sadness. "Tell you what. We won't search you anymore, we'll just make a deal." He let go of her arms, then looked to Savannah and the woman. "Alright, we need a private meeting. Know any places?" He seemed tired, with deep bags under his eyes. "By the way, don't try anything."
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