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Meanwhile, Kazumi was cautiously walking the streets, with her gun in hand. She knew she shouldn't be there, but after the friend who was helping her ditched her, and her mother - her only remaining parent - was killed by the swarm, she had nowhere else to go. All of a sudden, she caught a glimpse of Zachary out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head to get a better look. She hadn't seen any other survivors out on the streets. She decided to call out to him. "Umm... excuse me?"
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Zachary turned and saw the girl and out of instinct and rage pointed one of the guns at her
but he was still surprised that he saw another survivor around and started to walk towards her.. "You!, Who are you..I thought that there were no more survivors..Lemme guess you came to kill me or something?!" Zachary yelled |
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"I don't know about her, but you better be on a mission of peace," called out a baritone voice from a fog covered alley, "or you'll answer to me."
Judge walked out of the fog, scythe in hand, and coated in what appeared to be blood. "So, you two on a date, or are we getting out of dodge?" |
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In the middle of conversation, a whirling bullet passes in-between the faces of Judge and Zachary, with a sudden impact. The sound of the hit, and the blood afterwards, spraying from the falling corpse, causes a maniac-like laughter from the distance. "Hit." The word echoes throughout the street, as a figure comes into view, and soon, not very far, clear enough to make out every detail of his face and clothes. The long, blazer is smeared in the blood of countless victims, and the gun has a little sprayed on the barrel. "You can't be too careful out here, that one almost caught you off guard." I say, nodding my pistol towards the fallen corpse of a rotting zombie, blood dripping from the bullet hole.
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Death smirked, and twirled his guns. "Sorry, i'm a little full-handed here." He explains, but swiftly tucks one back inside his pocket. "Good to see you again." Death says as he gladly shakes Judge's open hand firm. "And what exactly do you mean not safe?" Death grins, and looks to the other two of the group. "You guys shouldn't be so careless, unless you wish to die. You didn't even see that last one coming."
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Locking this thread. A main rule has already been broken:
" -No OP weapons, you can pick up dropped weapons and if you find an OP weapon i'll have to approve first ( No starting out with an AK-47 or RPG, etc etc......)" You can restart the thread and try and start over, but please obey all the rules, and remember to type long enough posts. I already had to remove one post for being only two words long. |
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