Kazari

DooM

Bump.

DooM

Bump.

And Then There Was None? -free interest check-

Sounds like it could be good, though, since my work is kinda wonky, my posts might be delayed. However, I'd be down for this.

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Kal had just finished off the last of medical documents for the annual flu vaccine that was required of the whole (at least human) crew, and furrowed his brow as he stood, casually strolling down the passageway out of sickbay and into the main coridor, the large holo-board pointed to the Grand Hall where the meeting was being held.

He'd orginally wanted to be outside and relish in nature's beauty. Yet - his medical duties came first as he slowly opened the door to the Grand Hall slowly, seeing everyone had already seated themselves. He sheepishly looked for a seat and hoped not to draw any attention to his tardiness.

Do You Wanna Party?[ A Zombie RP]

Kevin followed the group into the garage and frowned, his mind raced with concern for his father as his eyes scanned through the random assortment of garage-related materials: Handsaws, powertools, shovels, even a pick-axe.

Shrugging, he hefted the pick-axe up onto his shoulders and looked to the others. "I suppose that now is as good as anytime to ask, but, was anyone bitten..?" He said slowly, looking around him to the relatively small group of stangers and associates from school.

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(Sorry for no reply, my unit got pulled to the field for five days. So, I'll post later tonight.)

Do You Wanna Party?[ A Zombie RP]

(Sorry I haven't posted in a while, my unit got pulled out to the field for five days. Willl post later tonight.)

Cold-Hearts in the 22nd Century, idea...

Interested, just flesh out the plot a bit more.

DooM

That feel when bump.

DooM

That feel when bump.