Chev*clears throat nervously*
so... how's my CS?... *lowers head*
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Xenonia said
I mostly meant the armor. Also, that's a lot of smilies.
oh, the vest, I suppose so, but then again, it's bullet resistant, not bullet proof, it'll provide slight protection from small arms fire which is to be expected in riots, like the supposed Riot Max was heading to =3 but anything bigger, like a 12 gauge shotgun will tear through it like a pillow =3
also, Spread the Joy XD
Xenonia said
That's, uh, a lot of firepower. Wouldn't some of the stuff be damaged in the crash?
you assume there's going to be a crash X3 but your right, there will be a crash, and I don't think a gun would get badly damaged in a helicopter crash =3 besides he'll have only two magazines for his MA Carbine =3 I believe that's 60 shots =3
I finished my CS =3
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Name: Maximus (Max for short)
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: he stands at six feet tall with an athletic build
Clothing:
Fatigue T-shirt + Vest
Fatigue Cargo Pant's + Boots
Equipment: Bullet Resistant Vest, Map, Compass, flashlight, ammo pouches, small med-kit.
Weapons:
M4 Carbine
Desert Eagle
Survival Knife
Bio/Background:
Max was raised in a fairly nice neighborhood, in a house that most people couldn't afford without years of saving, his farther was in the Military since he was old enough to join, allowing him to save up for the house they were living in, and the fancy car that stayed in the garage in the winter only to come out when summer was on it's way. His mother was a doctor, she wasn't home most nights because of her work, not that Max minded it, ever since he could remember he had a thing for the military, I guess having a soldier for a father does that to some people. If he wasn't playing war with the neighbors kids he was playing first person shooters or playing in his backyard with his airsoft rifle.
Sure enough when he reached the age of enlisting, he did it, but it wasn't as "fun" as he'd thought it'd be, some times he woke up so sore he thought he wouldn't be able to move, but over time his persistence got him through training, he got fit, and made it to Infantry. When he got home he was welcomed with open arms, his father and mother were proud of him, even though his mother insisted he became a doctor out of fear of losing him if he was ever called to action, but it was his choice, and she respected that. One night when he was at the shooting range with his father his dad received a call from his mother, she had told them that she wouldn't be home that night, people were arriving at the hospital and she'd need to he there to help them.
What was strange was all the people arriving at the hospital had been attacked and bitten by strangers, some bites weren't that bad, just teeth marks that broke the skin, but others looked like they had whole chunks of flesh missing, and the patients all had a burning fever. After the call Max and his father decided to head home, but before they could they received another call, it was for both of them. There were riots happening down south and the police couldn't handle it on their own, people were going crazy and attacking each other, the military was being called in to stop these riots.
Max and his father had their orders, they were to pack their things and get on the next available helicopter on its way down south, Max's father called his mother to tell her what's happening, she answered and listened to him. She wished them luck but before she ended the call she had to tell them about the patients, they were all burning up with a terrible fever, and nothing they tried was working. She just couldn't wrap her head around it, with that she prayed for there safety and hung up, when she turned to see her patient, his heart monitor stopped and she sighed.
Logging the time of death Max's mother covered the patients body with a sheet before leaving the room, a few minutes passed before the patients fingers twitched as his eye's opened. Max and his father had made it to the army base where their helicopter was waiting, soldiers where still loading in it, as Max and his father got on the co-pilot got on after them. Something seemed off with the co-pilot, he was sweating, and looked like he had a fever, but nether Max or his father got to ask if he was okay as the back door of the helicopter closed while the propellers spun up, taking them to the air to head down south.
Their destination would have them pass a place called Jonesboro on the way there, but unfortunately, they'll never make it to where they were going.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: U.S Military, Infantry
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Name: Maximus (Max for short)
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: he stands at six feet tall with an athletic build
Clothing:
Fatigue T-shirt + Vest
Fatigue Cargo Pant's + Boots
Equipment: Bullet Resistant Vest, Map, Compass, flashlight, ammo pouches, small med-kit.
Weapons:
M4 Carbine
Desert Eagle
Survival Knife
Bio/Background:
Max was raised in a fairly nice neighborhood, in a house that most people couldn't afford without years of saving, his farther was in the Military since he was old enough to join, allowing him to save up for the house they were living in, and the fancy car that stayed in the garage in the winter only to come out when summer was on it's way. His mother was a doctor, she wasn't home most nights because of her work, not that Max minded it, ever since he could remember he had a thing for the military, I guess having a soldier for a father does that to some people. If he wasn't playing war with the neighbors kids he was playing first person shooters or playing in his backyard with his airsoft rifle.
Sure enough when he reached the age of enlisting, he did it, but it wasn't as "fun" as he'd thought it'd be, some times he woke up so sore he thought he wouldn't be able to move, but over time his persistence got him through training, he got fit, and made it to Infantry. When he got home he was welcomed with open arms, his father and mother were proud of him, even though his mother insisted he became a doctor out of fear of losing him if he was ever called to action, but it was his choice, and she respected that. One night when he was at the shooting range with his father his dad received a call from his mother, she had told them that she wouldn't be home that night, people were arriving at the hospital and she'd need to he there to help them.
What was strange was all the people arriving at the hospital had been attacked and bitten by strangers, some bites weren't that bad, just teeth marks that broke the skin, but others looked like they had whole chunks of flesh missing, and the patients all had a burning fever. After the call Max and his father decided to head home, but before they could they received another call, it was for both of them. There were riots happening down south and the police couldn't handle it on their own, people were going crazy and attacking each other, the military was being called in to stop these riots.
Max and his father had their orders, they were to pack their things and get on the next available helicopter on its way down south, Max's father called his mother to tell her what's happening, she answered and listened to him. She wished them luck but before she ended the call she had to tell them about the patients, they were all burning up with a terrible fever, and nothing they tried was working. She just couldn't wrap her head around it, with that she prayed for there safety and hung up, when she turned to see her patient, his heart monitor stopped and she sighed.
Logging the time of death Max's mother covered the patients body with a sheet before leaving the room, a few minutes passed before the patients fingers twitched as his eye's opened. Max and his father had made it to the army base where their helicopter was waiting, soldiers where still loading in it, as Max and his father got on the co-pilot got on after them. Something seemed off with the co-pilot, he was sweating, and looked like he had a fever, but nether Max or his father got to ask if he was okay as the back door of the helicopter closed while the propellers spun up, taking them to the air to head down south.
Their destination would have them pass a place called Jonesboro on the way there, but unfortunately, they'll never make it to where they were going.
Occupation Pre-Apocalypse: U.S Military, Infantry
Strawberry425 said
We're not very far into the outbreak Nac. It's just recently started and many of our characters start their posts with the deaths of loved ones, or sudden attacks by reanimated corpses. All in all most of our losses have only just recently begun.
*grins slightly* so it's just begun?.... exhalant... *theme starts playing*
ShieldsOfWar said
I'm pretty sure Anna is still accepting :-), if you want you can throw up a CS and we can go from there.
Great! X3
I have but one question before I do so, how long since the outbreak happened in this RP? =3 it will help for my character's background, I already have everything else for the CS finished =3
*peeks around corner looking left and right for Walkers before quietly opening door to thread and sneaking inside, quietly closing door behind me before I whisper* Hi =3 I was wondering, might I be able to join you? =3
Maximus felt the impact of Wolf's fist in his hand, he didn't take Wolf's rage into account which gave him a power boost, thus Maximus's arm was damaged, lucky for him Wolf was still recovering otherwise the damage would have been worse, but not by much, he watched as Wolf descended into the lab just narrowly evading R'yaks attack, when he was out of sight Maximus held up his left arm in front of him and looked at it, watching as electricity surged around it, it could be fixed, he lowered him arm and turned his head to watch as Xeroth flew away, Maximus seemed to relax slightly before turning to face Glacier
"are you unharmed?" he droned to Glacier as he turned his head slightly allowing a knocked out Amber to get into his view
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As Wolf descended into the lab, an angered Alice was waiting for him, when he got close enough for him to hear her she spoke up
"What the Hell was that about?!" she exclaimed, her hands curled into fists
"what?, if you cant have the 'honor' of being the only one to fight someone or something that attack us you go and attack the our allies so they can't interfere, is that it?!" she yelled at him while pointing an accusing finger towards him
"I know your a dark saiyan, but you have seriously got to get over that dark saiyan honor and pride thing if you even want the slightest chance of being able to stop the dark saiyan invasion, you can't go and turn on you allies in fight unless you want you chances of success to drop dramatically" she scolded in a serous tone with a stern glare as she lowered her arm before crossing her arms and turning away from him
"on top of repairing the lab, I have to put out a warning to the capsule corporation branch on my company... fortunately for us that demon and his friends wont find what their looking for" she said with a slight chuckle and a grin before she frowned slightly
"but that just means they'll tear down every capsule corp. building they find while looking for it..." she said with a slightly frustrated look as she walked up to her desk and picked up her data-pad, sending out a warning to all the capsule corp. buildings world wide, that way even if the demons did attack them, they'd be ready
"are you unharmed?" he droned to Glacier as he turned his head slightly allowing a knocked out Amber to get into his view
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As Wolf descended into the lab, an angered Alice was waiting for him, when he got close enough for him to hear her she spoke up
"What the Hell was that about?!" she exclaimed, her hands curled into fists
"what?, if you cant have the 'honor' of being the only one to fight someone or something that attack us you go and attack the our allies so they can't interfere, is that it?!" she yelled at him while pointing an accusing finger towards him
"I know your a dark saiyan, but you have seriously got to get over that dark saiyan honor and pride thing if you even want the slightest chance of being able to stop the dark saiyan invasion, you can't go and turn on you allies in fight unless you want you chances of success to drop dramatically" she scolded in a serous tone with a stern glare as she lowered her arm before crossing her arms and turning away from him
"on top of repairing the lab, I have to put out a warning to the capsule corporation branch on my company... fortunately for us that demon and his friends wont find what their looking for" she said with a slight chuckle and a grin before she frowned slightly
"but that just means they'll tear down every capsule corp. building they find while looking for it..." she said with a slightly frustrated look as she walked up to her desk and picked up her data-pad, sending out a warning to all the capsule corp. buildings world wide, that way even if the demons did attack them, they'd be ready
Alice: "be that as it may, it doesn't get rid of the fact that demons are bad in this universe..."
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