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Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Ricky washed his face with a bit of water. As he looked in the mirror, he saw a zombie behind. "Shit" he said, as he reached for his gun. He stabbed it right in the head with the knife on the gun. "This place won't last much longer. I better get out of here". As he looked outside, he saw quite a bit of zombies going towards... somewhere. "Where the fuck are they going?". He climbed up a nearby fire escape. It made a bit of sound, though only four or five zombies noticed him. He figured it would take them a few minutes to get up, so he ignored him for the time being. He took out his melee weapon though. He saw that they were going to a nearby church. "That place isn't going to last much longer". He saw that the zombies have gotten up. He ran and stabbed one on the head. He killed two more, though he couldn't get the small axe out of its head. The last zombie was only a few feet from him. He grabbed it, and pushed it near the edge. He ran up and kicked it down. He saw the brains splatter all over the ground. He grabbed his weapon out of the zombies head, with a splatter of blood going onto his face. He jumped from rooftop to rooftop to get close enough to the church to see what was going on.

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Did you not see my cs? Just wondering.

The Orphanage for the Unusual

"Sure" Cenhelm said. He turned off the tv, and waited to be transported somewhere else.

Summer camp for supernatural teens

Wilhelm walked over towards the cafeteria. It seemed like everyone was already talking, leaving him alone. "Typical" he muttered under his breath.

The Orphanage for the Unusual

Cenhelm was in a dark room. As he looked around, he found some furniture. He turned on a lamp, and saw that there was no way out. There was a single old tv, so he started to watch it.

Life on the Street

Tony walked into the motel and picked the first room he saw. It wasn't too bad of a place, though there was almost nothing in any of the rooms.

Life on the Street

"My name is Tony. I can easily get some dirt on people. I'm also good at hiding and running in case someone spots me" he said. "Now, can I go into the motel?"

Life on the Street

Tony had followed all of them. A few times, he thought that they had saw him, but he managed to get where they were going. He had figured out back at the bridge that they weren't cops looking for him. He decided he might as well reveal himself to them. He would be able to get away easily if things get too bad. "Well hello there" he said as he climbed out of the shadows.

Not Dead Yet: A Zombie-survival rp

Appearance:
Name: Ricky
Age: 21
Weapons: Ak47
M1911

Bio: TBR
Other: (Anything I forgot.)

The Orphanage for the Unusual

Cenhelm finished his food, so he went up to his room and fell asleep right away.