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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 17 2014, 02:23 PM Post #16 |
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Storm shot the final arrow into a male security guard walker's head, adding yet another undead body to the circle of them already around her. She slung her bow over her shoulder and grabbed an arrow from a dead walker's chest, slamming it into the neck of a walker that had crept up on her from behind. She collected all the arrows she had fired, cleaning them. The last thing she needed was infected arrows to make them find her. As she walked past a shard of glass she looked at her reflection. The lightning bolt scar shone clearly across her right eye. She sighed, she had got it from her first flight, when she had crashed into a tree after throwing herself off of a building to practise flying. She still didn't know why it glowed though, or why of all shapes it was a lightning bolt. The word of her mother echoed through her head. "In ancient legend a fiery creature, as black as night reigned terror down on the undead of the apocolypse, aided by her true friends. Together, they vanquished the undead, banishing them to the depths of the void for eternity, restoring the peace and harmony of the great ones." How she wished that were true, that a fiery creature would come and save them...but it was just an old wives tale. Something made to entertain children at night. But in this time of need, even the impossible things can give you hope, you can find courage and strength in the most unlikely of places, any anything seems possible as long as you believe. Storm raised her head, looking to the sun and then to her bandaged wing. She sighed. She had a long walk ahead of her.... |
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| `TakeCare | Oct 18 2014, 06:56 PM Post #17 |
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A walker dropped to the cement ground and a second soon followed, blood flying off the fox's blade as he downed a third. Scanning the area, Flint quickly darted behind a car for cover. The freeway held plenty of cars for hide and salvage with large amounts of knick knacks and clothing choices hidden among these car graveyards. The snacks left behind by others were what made these risky trips little worth while. Flint made a dash cross the Interstate, hopping the barricade and he quickly slipped into the nearest car. With a click he temporarily sealed himself. Peering through a window a group of two dozen walkers, several yards away, were slowly making there way toward his kills. "I've definitely outstayed my welcome. Damnit. " The evening was quickly slipping away for night and sleeping in there tin cans was less than ideal. The fox pushed the driver seat down and reached further back to pop one of the rear seats down. His hand pushed against tough plastic when he reached in. Humming a joyful tune he grabbed the object and tugged to reveal a plastic tube. "Ahh~ What have you left in here?" |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 19 2014, 08:28 AM Post #18 |
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Storm reached the freeway around moonrise, her lightning bolt scar clearly illuminating the ground. To anything else, she would have been detected immediately, but as walkers based everything off of sound more than sight, she was reasonably safe. Her large wolf ears detected a click and she slowly drew an arrow and locked it into her bow, crouching down and drawing her bow. She saw the crowd of walker going towards a car. /A survivor?/ she thought. She stood up and grabbed a large stick and banged it on a car beside her, drawing the attention of the walker's. "Hey! Dumbo's!" She yelled, as the walkers drew nearer. "Come and have a go if ya think you're hard enough!" She yelled, firing the drawn arrow into the head of the lead walker and picking up the stick as she dashed forward, stabbing some walkers with the arrow in her right hand and hitting others with the stick in her left hand as she reached the car. She didn't bother to look into it ,no, she was having too much fun. Edited by Stormthewingedwolf, Oct 19 2014, 08:36 AM.
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| `TakeCare | Oct 19 2014, 11:33 AM Post #19 |
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The fox let out a sigh after setting aside few papers and books on the passenger seat, noticing documents of the previous owners, likely already walkers at this point. He didn't bother to look through them. All potential of these people loss because of such a horrifying event. Flint shook his head. As sad as all these loses were, survival was a more pressing matter. Yet before a hand could pull out anything new from the plastic tub, a roaring shout startled him. He made his to the backseats and peeked through the window. A dragoness of sorts swooped to the crowd of walkers, defeating a small portion of the two dozen walkers now attracted to the attention the female was giving out. Definitely someone that would wreck havoc. Flint's nose darted back into the bin, digging. 'She might just kill anything in her way, walker or not,' he thought, pocketing a four nutrition bars. More trickets and clothing were shoved aside until he stumbled upon a tiny fuzzy box. He opened it and quickly pocketed it's contents with a smile. Flint would take more, but commotion from the new face had all the walkers coming to that car. He slipped out the backdoor and took cover behind the trunk, pistol at the ready and knife drawn. He inched forward, slowly, making sure he remained hidden until an opportunity lent itself to assist the women or if things were to dicey. |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 19 2014, 02:01 PM Post #20 |
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Storm finished off the last walker as she cleaned her arrow head and slid it silently into her bow, walking towards the car and walking round to the trunk end, bow drawn. "You aren't a very good hider..." She said blankly, pointing her bow at the fox before her.
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Eren Jaeger | Oct 19 2014, 03:47 PM Post #21 |
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Stealth and silence would be their best friends traversing the falling city, thick with the undead. Killing as little undead as they could would draw the least amount of attention. Whenever they could, they moved through fallen buildings and rubble that would leave their scent untouched by the cool evening air. Rad and Leo carefully maneuvered through the second stories of some weakened buildings, out of the way of the streets of the Walkers. "Six blocks," Leo muttered, slowly moving as the family members moved deeper into the city. The faint sound of a stranger's voice caught the ears of the duo before they calmly eyed each other. "I think we should just keep moving..." "Agreed..." Rad and Leo have already met with their fair share of untrustworthy groups, both human and animal. The only trustworthy group of people they met on their travels was a former Sheriff and his family and close friends. They were slowly growing a community out of an old prison and the duo determined it wasn't a good idea to surround themselves with so many people. The Sheriff needed more offensive hands for supplies but Rad and Leo were forced to decline. They'll find their place eventually. |
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| `TakeCare | Oct 19 2014, 04:53 PM Post #22 |
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"You're definitely good at keeping quiet," obvious sarcasm coming from his stern toned voice. The swift fox didn't even look at the current threat to his life toward his life as his attention was diverted cross the median. Eyes had narrowed in complete concentration, watching intently for walkers. After checking over his shoulder Flint finally looked sharply up to Storm and the arrow facing him at point blank range. "Luckily your banging and yelling didn't get me killed," Flint bid a few second to considered his options in how to approach this predicament. A bullet is faster than an arrow, but with one pointing straight at him not getting hit by it would be impossible, especially with cars blocking his sides. Batting the weapon away could yield success; the swift fox is a live, thinking person. Though, she has shown to hold her own in close quarters against small numbers of walkers. While other thoughts definitely flooded his mind, the swift fox had to let them go. A sigh was let out, calming his focus and holstered his pistol and bowie knife. He chuckled and remained on one knee. He began to unwrap a nutrition bar he had found from the car, "it's not everyday I seen a non-undead." |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 19 2014, 04:59 PM Post #23 |
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Storm relaxed her bow, sliding the arrow out of the bow string and putting it back into its quiver. "Well, you're not the only one." She said, putting her bow back across her body. "Though you do realise that your interpretation of the walkers was WAAAY off. Had I not of arrived, you would have a mad hunger fro brains round about now..." She offered a hand to help him up. |
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| `TakeCare | Oct 19 2014, 05:39 PM Post #24 |
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Flint took a bite out of the bar and placed it into the palm offered down to him. "Eat up," Flint pointed to the bar he placed in her hand, "you need it more than me with how much work you put in just now." Placing his own hand on his knee, the fox pushed himself to his feet. He didn't believe that Storm's words wouldn't have been the case if not for her intervening with his salvaging and the thoughts of frustration definitely showed in his eyes. Of course, he kept the thoughts and words of dislike to himself. Flint gave his black scarf a tug over his face to keep his facial expression in check. This down time gave the fox a good stare down and fro at the women that stood in front of him. Wings. Pointed ears. A fuzzy tail. Some cross between a dragon and K-9, fox or wolf? Flint absorbed these features he hadn't taken notice of when he first glanced at her, as well as the obvious ones she has. |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 19 2014, 06:14 PM Post #25 |
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Storm chewed on the bar. "Thanks...and if you didn't like what I said you should 'a said so" Her ear flicked to the right. There were walkers nearby. She flapped her wings, hovering a few inches above the ground. Her eyes narrowed as her ears went down and she growled. "Tank..." She growled, drawing her bow. |
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| `TakeCare | Oct 19 2014, 07:03 PM Post #26 |
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"Hello? If you think I'm gonna go into that, you're nuts! I'm out of here. These parts will get overran if we keep put when night hits," Flint shoved a palm to Storm's back, trying to push her down to her feet, maybe put some sense into not engaging the group of a dozen undead. He shook his head and turned North, opposite of where the walkers were coming from. Night was making itself known. Surprisingly some of the freeway lamps still illuminated various parts of the freeway he had set his sights on, so the path wouldn't be completely dark. "I rather take a meteor to the face than risk getting bitten by these bastards." |
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| Eren Jaeger | Oct 19 2014, 08:13 PM Post #27 |
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The sun was almost gone. The walkers would soon grow more ravenous. If Rad and Leo didn't make it to that bunker quick, they'd be in for a fight. They continued navigating across buildings as they neared their destination. "Four blocks. Almost th- With one misplaced footstep, half of one building slowly began to crumble. The added weight to the weakened building allowed the floor to begin to implode and send tremors through a few blocks of Station Square. The commotion and crashing of pre-zombie outbreak debris was enough to stir every Walker in a nearby radius. Rad and Leo began to tumble down with the rubble before they hopped off in the second floor. Rad's hazardous leap injured his left shoulder and the red hedgehog let out a muffled grunt of pain. Leo quickly scurried to his comrade. "If we don't get out of here quick, every Walker in the city will be bearing down on us," he spoke, raising Rad to his feet. No longer able to move forward, they had to take a detour and move around as the Walker's devotion was to the wreckage with hopes of prey lying in wait. The duo rushed down a flight of stairs, unable to move to the next building. They were forced to the city streets but the with the Walker's investigating the building, Rad and Leo could easily relocate. Now back to seven blocks away from their destination, the cousins were a few blocks off from a connecting freeway, watching more undead limp and drag their decaying bodies into the city. |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 20 2014, 03:54 AM Post #28 |
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"No idiot...I'm not taking on a friggin tank! It's my speak for GET MOVING!" She said, picking him up and carrying him for a few yards. |
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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| `TakeCare | Oct 20 2014, 10:19 PM Post #29 |
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"Make sure to take the next exit on the right," the swift fox annoyingly blurted out, being carried away from the slowly growing walker mob they were leaving behind. Flint began reevaluating his findings. He found a couple high value trinkets and some much needed food. But most importantly, he found a person. An opportunity to speak to someone who could actually talk BACK. Storm has been a difficult hurdle for the fox to get over in terms of just conversing. Then again, there has been no time for such things with the undead to worry about. After being carried for a bit, he poked Storm's side, "not the ride I had in mind, babe. I can run, too, you know." |
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| Stormthewingedwolf | Oct 21 2014, 06:56 AM Post #30 |
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"Fine.." she said dropping him. "Just try and keep up.." With that she shot off down the freeway in a sonic boom, towards station square. |
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature The servers are the seven Chaos. Chaos is power, power enriched by the heart. The heart is the controller. The controller serves to unify the chaos You made me who I am today, courage at it's best, you wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest, not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty to, look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you . I'll watch your back, I'll fight for you, your praise will be my crown, ask what you will- I'll do my best, I'll even be your clown. But some of you don't like me, for what I don't know why, the only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love and try. But still they want to see me go, they want my kind to end, will I see you sitting idly by,? you whom I call a friend? You made me who I am today, you never saw me waiver, I've done my best to keep you safe, won't you please return the favour? -Storm the Winged Wolf It takes a great deal of Bravery to stand up to our enemies, but even more to stand up to our friends. These are who I consider my friends Spoiler: click to toggle
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