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(Sorry for the dumb name, I thought it was setting as in the genre, not the actual place. Oops!)
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After six years; Apocalypse.
5 Characters Here
Rikki Waters [3]
Frankie Reynes [2] A former US Marine.
Lucas Rimmington [1] A surviving man with nothing but his life to lose.
Shane Walsh [0] Shane Walsh was a small-town police officer in Atlanta, Georgia. His role throughout roleplays will fade away from his protagonistic self, into a delusional, gruesome villain.
Douglas Peterson [0] "This world has gone to hell!"
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Frankie sits in his dark blue Chevrolet, thinking to himself. 'Jee, I need to find some people to team with.. it's rather lonely.' his thoughts are, as he sits there, staring out the window...
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(I have no clue if this is where we roleplay but who cares? Unless somebody knows where we are supposed to, I'll just use this, I guess.)
Rikki jogged past, a bandage on her arm from a deep gash caused by glass. She looked around, not wanting to run into any of those things. Her feet lightly hit the road, careful not to step on anything lose. Her bag was swinging off one shoulder, a gun in a holster on her hip that she took from a police station, and a knife wedged between the belt and her pants.
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(Well, apparently it's glitched or something because I can't tag characters to my posts... whatever.) Frankie starts the engine on his Chevrolet, and pulls onto the long road that seperated the farms from the cities. He was heading towards civilisation, hoping to find people or even a crew of Guardians somewhere. He kept a lookout for movement, not needing any more problems like getting a window smashed in from a walker that managed to cling on.
Rikki's jog slowened to a fast walk as she made her way out of the city, there was no hope in there. The keeped aneye on her arm, for the cut and to make sure her fingers wouldn't turn blue. The undid the bandage to have a look at it to see it was healling, she put the bandage back on and continued her walk to get away from the city and maby to a camp, Rikki's skills would come in handy in a group.
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Doug walked forwards, his map in front of him, the baseball bat loosely dangling from his back and the bag swinging on his shoulder. He needed to find a water source and some food. He looked around, nothing. He could hear an engine of a car or jeep in the distance. He couldn't see it though. He crumpled up the map, putting it away. "...I'm lost"
Lucas walked down a forest path. He gripped his screwdriver tightly, ready for an attack. He pointed his flashlight around, looking at all around him.
Rikki picked up her pace, wanting to put as much distance between herself and the city. She heard a grown behind her, and to make thing worse she felt the blood flow being cut off in her hand. Rikki took out her knife looking for the zombie, once she spotted it she drove the knife through the skull, then pulling the knife back out. Then something snapped, she spun around her knife reddy to attack.
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Frankie saw a road ajacent to the one he was travelling on, and pulled on to it, hoping to find a town, or something. Behind the trees, he saw movement, far off. It was walking on the road he pulled onto, and looked like a person. "Hmm.." He said, driving towards it. When he was around 150 metres away from the figure, he beeped the horn, before stepping out, and squinting to try and make out if it was a survivor or not. (FYI, it's Doug that Frankie spotted.)
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Doug turned to the beeping, he squinted and waved to the person in the vehicle. He tried to approach the vehicle. He kept waving to it while running to it.
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Frankie stuck a hand up, waving back. "Hey!" He called when the survivor neared him.
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(Soz forgot to tell you, went on holiday) Doug had reached the Chevrolet. "Hey man! How are you?" He asked, by the window, he put all his stuff away. "May I hitch a ride?"
(school holidays + broke my arm recently, sorry.) "Sure, I'm game. Hop in." he said, sitting back down in his truck, closing his (driver's side) door, and waiting for the man to get in.
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Doug 'hopped in' as the man said, nodded his head to the driver and put his bag by his feet under the dash. "Anyway, i'm Doug and you are?"
"Frankie Reynes." He said, pulling back onto the road and driving away. "I'm part of the Guardians. We help survivors just as yourself." he commnted.
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(Also, I pretty much screwed up the settings when I made the RP. I thought it meant settings as in the genre, not the actual place, and I don't know how to change it.)
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