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Hello fellow Guild members. I'm Zmerr. I love to roleplay. I am very loyal to my roleplays and will honestly let you know when or if I have lost interest. In return, I trust that anyone I may be playing with does the same. I play a wide range of settings with the exception of most supernatural themes. I am almost always willing to try new things and love originality. I'm easy-going and I'm not particularly picky about grammar, though I take pride in my own. I can post anywhere from one sentence to ten paragraphs depending on the situation, though I try to keep it in a range of two to five paragraphs.

Also- If I suddenly seem super busy, don't mistake it as a lack of interest. I'm also the leader of a roleplay guild in Guild Wars 2 and often hold meetings and such.

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Gotchya. That sounds like it might be a good idea. Following the storyline (of the TV series at least... I can't speak for the comic books) a little bit.
Him as in the Governor or Rick? Edit: Also, I may or may not post tonight. We had a birthday party here for my uncle and he has four kids. The two younger ones were screaming and yelling the whole time and the older one was fighting with his mother the rest of the time and so now I have a massive headache and plan on just going to bed.
Merle shrugged. "He wanted Michonne. You basically fell into a trap." He used the tip of his blade to pick dirt out from underneath his finger nails. Rick stood a few feet away from Jan and assumed the others would also space out a little it to make escape less likely for the three members of Woodbury. He said nothing, just held his gun ready for use if necessary. He glanced at Jan, not out of chastisement, but to make sure she was okay. Andrea's heart melted when she saw Michonne. "M-Michonne!" She holstered her gun and took a few steps towards her "I'm glad to see you! I should have listened and I'm sorry..." Merle groaned. "Jesus Christ. All this mushy emotional shit's gonna make me sick."
-Laughs-
Merle glared at the older sister. Janet, was it? "I don't think you understood what I just said." He brought his hands down again. "I can't take you nowhere if I'm dead. These other two don't know where she is and I do." "Milton!" Andrea hissed in his direction. Then she spoke up, looking at the woman. "I don't know where they have her, but I'd be willing to help find her." She put her gun on the ground. She heard Merle grunt with humored disbelief. lara nodded. Michonne was right, but what else could they do? She looked at Rick who looked right back at her. He gave a small nod and began to move forward.
You left your spy in the room.
I know, but he's acting more like a recording device for now as he's under a spell. He has no control over his own mind and there for will only respond if he picks up a threat or hears plans of escape.
"Jan!" Rick hissed, reaching out for her, but it was too late. She held a gun aimed at Merle and was already talking. It was pointless to go after her. He just sat and watched from the cover of the trees. He figured, given the situation, it would be best if the other three didn't know who else was with Jan. "Oh believe me, Doc. You're not out of the fire just yet." Andrea now held her gun trained on the other woman. Though she seemed more focused on Merle than anyone else in the group. "Hey, put it down." Merle sighed. Of course. The sister. And she was looking right at him. She hadn't even seen him take the girl! "Hey now." He slowly brought his hands back up. "Ain't nobody gettin' anywhere if I end up dead. So why don't you put that bad boy away. You too Andrea." "Fuck off." Andrea hissed. He shot her a glare. Martinez Limped behind, losing ground as the Governor ran with almost fluid ease. He almost ran into the man as he came back, dragging the girl by the hair. She was yelling at the top of her lungs and it was obnoxious, really.
Yeah. I know.
Bum-ba-da-bum-bum-bump.
Rick followed closely behind Jan with his hand on the hilt of his gun. He was following Michonne's trail with his eyes until they met quite an interesting scene. Andrea, Merle and a man he didn't know. Lara motioned for Janet and Rick to be quiet and pointed at the scene beyond the trees. Rick was already looking and had a pensive look on his face. She came to a tree next to Michonne's and looked on with equal secrecy. "Why would you possibly want to help me?" Andrea kept her gun sturdily aimed at the older man. "It's not like you have any good reason to." Merle shook his head. "Can't a man be kind every once in a while?" He shrugged and gave her a cheesy grin. "You've never been kind." Andrea said matter-of-factly. "You've always been a downright asshole. Not a kind cell in your body." Merle's grin faded. "Well, I mean it. And this dumb fuck could never lead you out here to get killed. He ain't even got enough balls to catch his own biters." He motioned to the walker that hadn't seemed to get the hint that there was no chance of getting to Andrea. "Too much of a pussy." He shook his head. "And that's why you think he's telling the truth." It was more of a statement of disbelief than a question. "I'm calling bullshit." Martinez hobbled after the Governor. His ankle was definitely swollen, uncomfortably rubbing up against the inside of his hiking boots. He wanted to swear at the Governor, but he knew it would get him nowhere but into trouble. It was definitely not worth it.
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