OscarioTheGuy

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

Hopefully we're safe(ish) soon. Can't we have a bit of time to RP the cooldown after these hectic moments we're having?

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

"Over here!" Jason shouted, one hand waving while the other tugged at the table, with the help of Graham. He tried to get the attention of the two new survivors, as the table itself only budged little by little. Day after day of spilt food and drink in this restaurant caused the floor to be somewhat sticky, along with the rest of the grime that comes along with the apocalypse. Coupled with the sheer weight of the table itself, this would've been incredibly difficult to pull off, if it weren't for Mark and Rachel.

When the two would arrive to help, they would all begin to pull the table towards the stairs as they move backwards into them. Once they reach the stairs, Jason would tip the table over, creating a barricade. Not enough to stop them completely, but just enough to slow them down. He would then go upstairs with the other survivors and begin taking smaller tables from the upstairs dining area and start shoving them down the stairs, hoping to block off that section entirely. As he did so, he looked at the others, expecting them to do the same.

Adventures of space pirates (S[ace pirate crew rp)

:(

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

No worries, it just seems like the thread is going slow, but it's not dead. Will put up my post tomorrow!

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

I don't know, they have chili dogs? There is an upstairs dining area and I plan to start throwing all the tables and chairs down the stairs once we're up there... although I will wait for the others first. Afterwards, we can think about how to get out of this pickle.

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

We're not out of the woods just yet buddy.

Romance Dawn - A One Piece Roleplay

Hopefully.

Romance Dawn - A One Piece Roleplay

So, any idea where Jabber went?

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

Made my post, hopefully a decent segue for Mark and Rachel to meet up with Jason and Graham under chaotic circumstances of which they might survive.

The Walking Dead: The ties that bind.

As Jason entered the fast food restaurant, slightly angry that they had to smash through a window to get in, he took a glance behind them. It was getting darker with each passing minute, and by some miracle, the neon light for the fast food place turned on, illuminating as a sort of beacon; one that Jason wasn't too happy with having, knowing that there are other survivors about, possibly crazy and dangerous. He figured it was probably connected to the national power grid, which by some act of god was still working in some parts after all this time. As they went in, he looked around, using a pocket flashlight he had with him since the fateful night he and Robert had taken watch. In the dining area, there was nothing but tables and chairs, and stairs leading upwards in the back of the room which he took note of. As he moved the tiny little light over to the service counter, he noticed a shambler wearing the trademark red-and-white striped hat and red-and-black collared shirt of this fast food establishment clambering over the counter as it saw its prey. As he moved towards it in order to dispose of it with his axe, he noticed an alarming sight coming from outside, illuminated quite brightly in neon: The two survivors from earlier, approaching from the very alleyway Jason and Graham had come from, moving towards the restaurant, with a zombie horde in tow. As he embedded his axe into the back of the fast food shambler's head, he yelled to Graham, "Upstairs! Grab that table!"

He ran to one of the largest tables nearest to the stairs while placing his axe in its strap, and began tugging at the table, budging it only little by little. If they were to move it to the stairs fast enough to blockade them, they would need a couple of extra pairs of hands. Looks like he might have to team up with these potentially dangerous people after all. Then again, anyone could potentially be dangerous nowadays. Not half an hour ago, he had just teamed up with a random stranger with a hunting rifle. He could be dangerous for all he knew. And now, Jason was banking on the possibility of these two new arrivals to come and be their hope and salvation. As he pulled, he continued to yell, hoping they'd hear him. "You two! Come help us!"