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Flight of the Angels: A Zombie RP

I'm using my younger brother's computer, but I've got limited access.

DarkRecon, can you locate Griffith Observatory? I can't update the map because I'm in Invermere, and I likely won't be back home until Sunday.

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I won't be available this weekend because I'm going to Invermere.

Flight of the Angels: A Zombie RP

I'm going to Invermere for the weekend, so I won't be available.

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I would definitely recommend Penny.

Flight of the Angels: A Zombie RP

Then came a tapping. A rat-a-tat tapping. Olivia wondered who it was, but did she really want to know? Were the soldiers trying to lure her out? Was it Moot? Was Moot going to kill her? But despite worry, Olivia went out to investigate the noise. She peered around from behind the corner of the container, and it was Moot. Olivia was startled, and recoiled back behind the corner of the container. She didn't know how to act now that Moot came back. What if Moot really did care? Olivia, with hesitation, went out of the corner again to talk to Moot.

"Where were you, girl?" she loudly whispered.

Olivia then remembered how Moot may very well be deaf, but she couldn't take her phone out. The light from it would gain the attention of the soldiers looking for her. So Olivia took some deep breaths and motioned her hands for Moot to follow her. Hopefully Moot wasn't going to kill her.

Then a short distance away, a military helicopter starting up could be heard. Olivia shot herself behind some crates, and watched as it took off. It turned its spotlight on, and shined it on some people in the distance that seemed to be walking around like crazy people.

Flight of the Angels: A Zombie RP

piercetyler1994 said
Is there any room for yours truly? This seems very interesting to me, considering that my house is less than an hour from LA county.

Go ahead and post a sheet in the CS thread. I'm keeping this RP open.

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EDIT: There was a stupid joke about my post here, so I decided to delete it.

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remain calm.

Remain calm.

REMAIN CALM.

Thomas was, to put it lightly, flipping the absolute fuck out. He screamed and yelled out every bad word in the book, and punched a couple trees really hard. He took hold of a branch on a young tree nearby, and just ripped that fucker off. He ripped it apart even further with his teeth and hands alike. He then went over to the dead deer nearby, took a hold of its antlers, and ripped its head off. He smashed it against a nearby tree, scattering eyes, brains, and maggots alike all over the grassy ground. And then he went over to the deer's body, and tore its intestines out. He stretched them out until they broke and splattered the last thing the deer ate all over the ground. Thomas then turned in the direction of the tall woman.

"FUCKING SHIT! FUCKING CUNT!" cursed Thomas. "Who the fuck are you? You think I can just hold my shit together when I'm told that I've got this collar on that's going to fucking kill me?"

He then charged in the direction of the woman, but instead ended up tripping over an exposed tree root. He fell over and his glasses tumbled off, and he cried as he laid prone on the ground, with cuts on his hands and his clothes even more dirty than before.

"Stacy, you fucking whore... you treacherous fucking whore..." sobbed Thomas. "Cut the announcer crap and get out of my fucking head! I'll kill you again and again and A-FUCKING-GAIN!"

Thomas buried his face into his arms and tried to cry as quietly to himself as he could, but to no avail.

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Too late to post tonight, but I've looked up what Thomas's card means. Seems really interesting, and I'm thinking of how I can RP with those things in mind.

Flight of the Angels: A Zombie RP

So what are you all planning now?