Accepting applications

Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight....



My friends are in the bathroom getting higher then the Empire State.
Who we need: ages 16-25
The computer geek: (male) 0/1
The promiscuous one: (female) 0/1
The brains: (male) 0/1
The brawn's: (male) /1
The protector(s): (female) 1/2
The eyes: 1/1


Remember, they were in the drug business before the out break. KEEP THIS IN MIND
[b] I guess I should start off by telling you who the people in the pictures are....who they really are.

(This is where accepted characters will be summed up by me!!!)

I know I gave it to you months ago, I know you're trying to forget, but between the drinks and subtle things, the holes in my apologies, you know I'm trying hard to take it back.... [/b]

So that's who we are. We're not monsters who tried to kill the human race or anything like that....we we are just stupid kids who were involved in a dirty, dangerous business....a business that can kill......something we became very good at without even meaning to.

I guess that I, I just thought, maybe we could find new ways to fall apart



A group of young adults ban together to create a street drug that will demolish competition substances and place them at the top of the game using a substance they managed to snatch from a "loyal investor" that was based in a a military site not far from town .....only they destroy more than just the competition. After witnessing a person become enraged, dangerous, and nearly impossible to kill after a single injection of their "super drug", the group becomes fearful and deposes of the drug in a less than smart manner.....by burning the rest in a bon fire at the edge of town. They thought they had dodged the bullet...but they were wrong. Soon plant life demolished, and rivers turned black.....it wasn't long before locals began to act strange.

As murder rates skyrocketed, strange reports poured in about people turning on family, friends, and even complete strangers who happened to be near by. But it wasn't the killing that worried those lucky enough to remain sane....it was the appearance of the murderers and their bewildering actions. Whites of their eyes bleed red, and stood out against ghostly pale skin....almost appearing blue. Their nails blackened, as well as their teeth, and they screeched as if unable to speak. They fed on anything...living or not...and soon those who remained sane withered down to scarcely anyone. When the military finally stepped in, it brought hope....only they weren't looking to save anyone. They saw the town as a lost cause, and destroyed it. They said they had saved millions by sacrificing a few.....but they doomed everyone. Air born, the sickness spread. With every rain storm or windy day came a new town over run with rage. Nobody could figure out a cause....no one but the people who started it all.

The sickness took on the name Macabre Rage, and soon it wiped out nations. The only things that seemed immune where a few types of plants, and a couple of animal species with slightly raised body temperatures. The group sets out to fix what they destroyed....no matter the cost. The only hope was to discover what exactly they had put into their little "science project", and what it's purpose was.

If having the living dead after you isn't terrible enough, what are you suppose to do when your enemy becomes the individuals who are meant to serve and protect you? As the group draws closer to the answer of a cure....knew questions arise; What is the military hiding...and why would they create something capable of causing such havoc? Soon their little science project doesn't seem like it was such a secret. Could it be they wanted this to happen, and if so, for what purpose?

Tonight, we are young. So let's set the world on fire, we can burn brighter than the sun.