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Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

"I'm going, I'm going." Rick gave her a lopsided smile, trying to lighten the mood. He wasn't sure if it would work, but it was an attempt nonetheless. He put the car in drive and backed out of the gate, signaling to Lara and Michonne that it was time to go. Lara nodded, though she knew Rick couldn't see her from where he was. The action had also been partially in acknowledgement to Michonne's comment. "Yeah. I think we all want to see him dead." Andrea looked hard at the place Milton had indicated and, sure enough, a walker was stumbling around. It was missing an arm and had a knife sticking out of its shoulder. "Yup. You got the pole?" She held a hand out to take the looped pole from him, determined to get the thing and go.

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

this is cool

@Ater FireSoul

Glad you think so. -Smiles-

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

"We lost her. We're going out to find her right now." Rick looked Maggie in the eye, determined to keep the Governor out of the conversation in hopes of keeping her in the prison. "Just lost her, is all." The last thing he wanted was for Maggie or Glenn coming in and letting their rage get in the way of what was really important. Rick turned to Carl, giving him one of his rare, gentle smiles. "We'll get her back." He hugged his son, planting a quick kiss on the boy's forehead. "You take care." He then looked at Daryl as he walked away. He knew the prison was safe with the quiet man in charge. Then he went to the car and slid in, glancing at Jan to make sure she was ready. Lara chuckled a little. "I think Janet staked a claim on his head. I think Rick's gonna let her have it too." She turned the car on, ready to leave as soon as possible. "I don't blame either one of them." "Phillip said something that hurt. That's all." She said, half telling the truth. "Nothing to be concerned about. He's just insensitive sometimes."

Legends of Zelda... and Everyone Else

((I've been out of it for a few days, so, if I miss something important in this post, please, please please inform me. I will fix it immediately.)) Ganondorf Ganondorf paced the length of his room over and over again, waiting for Yilla and Vaati to return with news. He wanted to know what the princess felt so pressed to discuss with the Hero's shadow. Was she going to try to convince him to let her go? Would she try to get him to turn on his sworn master? So many things could go wrong. The beautiful blonde was powerful and persuasive. Vaati Vaati loitered in the corner, a spell cloaking him in complete invisibility. A block on his magic made even sensing his magical presence at an absolute minimum. One would need to be a top-notch mage to pick him out. He kept a trained, glowing eye on the two opposite forces. The embodiment of darkness heeding to the request of that of light. Something unusual and likely not good for either side. The Happy Mask Salesman The Happy Mask Salesman awoke to a gentle light spilling into the room, red with the early morning. The sun was not yet harsh, but he knew it would not be long before it was fully above the horizon, burning everything in its wake. He sat up, rubbing his eyes with his fists. For once, he was not smiling, though the wrinkles in the corners of his mouth made it look like he could be. He gave the room a quick scan before forcing himself to stand. He quickly dressed himself to leave and slung his pack over his shoulder before quietly exiting the little inn. He stopped in the road, staring at the castle that was easily two hours of walking in distance. It loomed over the entire city, casting an eerie shadow on the small, sandstone buildings behind it. The light of the rising sun making it look as though it were painted with fresh blood. A shudder ran down the salesman's spine. He wasn't particularly fond of the idea breaking in and confronting the King of Evil. It was scarier than breaking into the Hylian castle. He knew that, despite the fact that every Gerudo guard was female, they packed more of a punch than any Hylian guard on any given day. They trained vigorously and their leaders were cruel. There was little chance of survival if he was caught. Especially considering his being male. He began walking, his hand in his bag. His fingers brushed the mask he'd brought specifically for this journey. A small spark of magic entered through their tips and trailed right through his system to his heart. The plan was flawless. Once he put the mask on, not even the Gerudo with all their training could stop him. He would free Zelda. He would bring Ganondorf down. He would get back at the two Twili. He would prove that Hyrule didn't need a hero clad in green. That purple as just as good. That even a simple salesman was just as imperative to the world's balance as a knight, a princess or even a king. It would work. It would happen. And then people would notice him. People would thank him. They would honor him. He'd be in every history book. He would be the center of legends for generations to come. And no one could stop him.

Legends of Zelda... and Everyone Else

Zmerr! We need you!

@Lugubrious

I'm really sorry. Life got really crazy in the last week. I haven't been in the position or the mood to do anything but cry and sleep. But things are finally clearing up so I'll have a post up within the next three hours or so. Edit: What I have just posted is just a basic outline in a sense. If there was something I missed in someone's post, let me know and I'll write it in.

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

I'm really sorry Michi. I'll try to post within the next three hours or so. I still very much want to do this, I have just been in a crazy mess of real life.

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

I will try as hard as possible to get a post up tonight or tomorrow..... Life's being a real bitch right now, throwing me all over the place. Giving me all kinds of trouble.

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

Markiplier is great. I love that man. I'm really sorry I've been so inactive. It's a combination of a boatload of work and a severe case of writer's block........ Edit: I've also been having some relationship issues involving a jealous ex and a shy potential.

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

Sorry it's so short. I need to sleeeeeeeeep.........

Fight the Dead, Fear the Living. A Walking Dead RP (Lizmichi and Zmerr)

"That team includes Michonne and Lara. Daryl's in charge." Rick motioned at Michonne and climbed back into the car, but not without looking Carl in the eyes first. "You make sure no one leaves while we're gone. Got it?" Lara jumped back into the truck, starting it up again. She waved Michonne over and patted the seat next to her. Glenn followed Maggie down to ground level. Something was definitely wrong. Rick was organizing groups. It looked like a search and he wanted in. "Just because he's a sick bastard doesn't mean I want to kill him." Andrea shook her head. Milton was clever, but it had only been a guess.