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5 yrs ago
Current I’m also on RPnation and roleplay.me/join/AndrewRyan93
8 yrs ago
We are born of the Blood, made men by the Blood, undone by the Blood. Our eyes have yet to open. FEAR THE OLD BLOOD!
8 yrs ago
If anyone wants to be part of an rp skype chat, hmu on skype. My username there is mikkishtheleprechaun. Or you can give me your username and I can find you.
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9 yrs ago
MAn, this place has changed. Wonder if anyone else is here from way back in 2012
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9 yrs ago
I am the one once known as TheApprentice on here.

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@Illiren Yeah and the sawn off shotgun is still beside her. She is carrying 6 shells.
Good point
@Shadow Dragon See heat waves, like predator
@King Cosmos

On its own, the metal doors slid open, ominously inviting the two inside.

@Shadow Dragon@Strong Potato@Gentlemanvaultboy@Karkinos

As his iron cudgels flew in a flurry of swift strikes whose' power could match the deadliest tornadoes, Mikkish was too blinded by the fun he was having to notice the tallest undead in the area raising a rocket launcher.

This 'zombie' wasn't a zombie at all. It was some abomination made in a lab from the remains of a human and ungodly experiments. It's eyes weren't eyes, but computer sensors, which zeroed in on the handsome blonde man on his killing spree.

"Threat Level" The sensors read "Very High"

And with that, Nemesis released the exploding projectile from the canon slung over his shoulder, barely missing Mikkish but hitting close enough that the resulting blast threw him a short distance. Landing on his feet, though clumsily, Mikkish looked where the shot had some from. This...big zombie looked familiar.

As Mikkish' attention was on Nemesis, however, he was snapped out of his thoughts as a zombie bit into his shoulder. It didn't last long, however, as his other fist slammed into the zombies face so hard, all that was left of it's head was the lower part of the jaw and set of teeth. Last Mikkish checked, mages were immune to most infections and viruses, and the pain didn't bug him, so he immediately shrugged it off and threw the mace at Nemesis. While it hit Nemesis with great force, Nemesis barely jogged his head, and started loading for another shot.
Name: Nemesis
Age: ???
Species: T-Virus experiment
Appearance:
Weaknesses: Though extremely tough and resilient, he will die after taking enough damage.
Phobias: Will lay off someone if he deems them a none combatant, though he isn't motivated by fear in doing so.
Skills and Abilities: Extreme resilience, immense strength, heat vision, weapon proficiency, efficient in hand to hand.
Other: Carrying a rocket launcher.
Major Enemy sheets will be posted here too
@Shadow Dragon@Gentlemanvaultboy@Strong Potato@Karkinos

Mikkish picked up a couple of samurai swords, intending to dual wield them both. In theory, he would be a badass bladed whirlwind of death, but when he actually held one in each hand, all while lacking any idea how to efficiently use the weapons aside from hacking and slashing, he realized it would be far too clumsy. He tossed them aside, and instead picked up a decently heavy morningstar and a war axe, not much different from a melee class Skyrim character.

Seeing the vampire, Vinashy, he nearly mistook him for a zombie and stepped towards him with weapons ready to strike. He stopped himself, however, when he realized Vinashy was speaking like an intelligent human. He paused awkwardly.

"I think there is a gun shop here too. Way better." Mikkish said, considering Vinashy might be a vampire. In his world, many vampires preferred dated weaponry as they were usually quite old themselves.

At Zanii's question, he simply pointed to the case holding various knives, ranging from folding pocket knives, to hunting knives, to kunai. He then walked outside and began his killing spree once more. Seconds after he dashed out of sight from the other, a mess of gory bits splashed the windows.

If one listened, they could hear the word "STARS" being uttered in a low growling voice.
The awful stench of decay intensified as chest plates busted open and rotting heads ripped from their necks. In the chaos of the fight, Mikkish didn't even notice when the elevator opened once more and pushed another unfortunate soul into the fray @Shadow Dragon.

Just as the corpses shambled obliviously around Zanii, they behaved the same way towards Candalabra. This wasn't due to them seeing her as kin, like they did with Zanii, but rather due to their preferred diet of human flesh. In her girlish form, some occasionally glanced their rotting eyes at her in curiosity, but ultimately went for Mikkish, Dog, and now Vinashy.

@Karkinos@Strong Potato@Gentlemanvaultboy

As the might of magical energies pulsed through Mikkish' body, his fists tore through the rotting cadavers with much more ease than his appearance would imply he could. Suddenly, one of the escalators seemed to burst with gore, as Mikkish let out a dash attack which either destroyed, heavily maimed, or knocked the zombies off and onto a floor below. He ran past a horde into a store full of bladed weapons. Swords, axes, knives, even morning stars intended for nerdy collectors. They weren't crafted necessarily for sending back the dead, but they could perform that task.

"In here!" He called to everyone else.
Just got back from an appointment and FUCK that was stressful. I will move us to a good part, then im off to the gym.
@King Cosmos@Samdragonx@Assallya@Illiren

I don't suppose any of the rest of you are still on board

@Shadow Dragon

There will be a point in this RP where I announce that Second Supernatural Skills are accessible and so on so forth for Third Supernatural Skills. Everyone will get it at once.
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