Introduction
Well, were leaving Forest Hills High. Were probably going to head off to Vermont. Heard it was safe there. Yeah and.... Hold on. What was that? Voices? Gotta go, we hear people! [End of Broadcast]
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"Uhh... Hi? Umm... I'm Alan. Now, one: Clearly you're all deaf, cause I've been calling out for anyone for the past few minutes and two: ... What the hell is that?"
He motioned his knife toward the creature, clearly there was no way these people could just chill out with that thing standing among them. The most he'd ever seen in the wastelands were infected people, crawlers, those driven insane by the situation, raiders... (he hated raiders) and the occasional rabid dog. Nothing like this.
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"Well that's a sphinx, and we probably couldn't hear you because we were all focused on taming it. And now it’s cool. All you have to do is cut off the tail, and it’s loyal to you forever. And now who are you?” Matthew looked at the man.
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END OF EPISODE 2
(Hey guys, sorry about this but have to make a new rule. After the moment I post this message, if you do not post for 3 days without posting why you can't post fro a little bit, I will be forced to kill you off in a horrible, gruesome gut-wrenching death. Sorry, just trying to get the story moving. Don't forget you can always make a new character! Alright, carry on!)
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(Starts Now! Probably since last episode, was pretty much all of the characters trying to meet eachother, I'd like this episode to go into further character development.)
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"God, you've got to be FUCKIN kidding me!"
After all this time he was going to be torn apart by frenzies... Not exactly the most dignifying way to die. He closed his eyes and began praying, not exactly to live, more for forgiveness. Forgiveness for the people he chose not to save because he was too cowardly or even raiders he had to kill to survive. He wasn't afraid of dying, really, more than anything he just hoped it didn't hurt too much.
"...Amen. So uhh... Not to put anyone on the spot, take your time answering the question, it's really not a huge priority but does ANYONE know a way out of here?!"
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As Alan block the door Giovanni build a fire bomb "yeah and duck!" he said and throw the bomb to the door "their weakness is fire"
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"Hehe... Nice."
Alan couldn't help but be entranced, considering he was a slight pyro.
"Does this mean I can play with fire? I'm sure I could make a few weapons with just a little... Trial and error. Hehe... HEHEHE...HAHA!!!"
Of course the maniacal laugh was fake, but hopefully the others would realize that, and that he was only joking. He realized he probably should have gotten to know them a bit better before joking around with them just yet. Regardless, he gave a reassuring smile, just in case he freaked anyone out.
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The two survivors walked through the woods for what seemed like hours, yet however, was only less than an hour. The first one was in some sort of body armor, and looked as if he hadn't shaved in a week, and carried a very peculiar device, a gun of some sort. Behind him, trailing along, was a giant of a man, who looked a little overweight, but looked even more muscular.. He was bald, had somewhat of a shaven face, wore very thin layers of clothing, all it being was a torn grey t-shirt with many holes, patially ripped brown khaki jeans with grass, dirt and mud stains covering it, along with some various and unpleasant blood stains. His arms were filled with scars, as if he spent the last month wrestling animals, which he had. The weapon clutched in his meaty hands was a crossbow, and on his back, he had arrows for it, some of which were wooden hand-made ones. The weapon at his side, however, was a large survival knife.
The two stood on front of what seemed to be some sort of old High School. "The signal must have come from here," Josh, the smaller man, guessed, "There's gotta be survivors hidin' in there, wanna go find 'em, big guy?" "We find cover, fast," the big man's voice rumbled in a deep thick foreign accent, "Frenzies een there." Josh didn't bother to ask. Though the man looked dumb in appearance and sounded dumb in speech pattern, the man was a skilled hunter, and was good at detecting things. "Well, I suppose it wont be a problem to exterminate a couple of these crazy nuts, huh?" Josh suggested. "Too many," the larger man responded, "Many, MANY tiny baby Frenzies, stupids in there make Frenzies crazy. Too giant army to fight." "Hey, big guy," Josh asked, "Just what do you think this is?" Josh lifted the strange gun into attention. The larger man grinned but warned, "Don't be stupid, little man. Ivan has plan. We find science room, we make weapon, like doctor, and then..."
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Alan had taken out a can of deoderant spray from his bag and used a lighter to create a makeshift flamethrower against the frenzies while Giovanni continued lobbing firebombs at them.
"I'm running out of body spray! How am I supposed to smell fresh and irresistable now?! Someone do something before I can no longer smell like..."
He quickly read the label
"... Essence of hot... I don't think I'll be using this spray anymore... Nevermind... Take your time... I can lose it."
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(okay guys I'm going to do this stealth style other wise I miss to much and I know the risk)
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As Giovanni continued to hold off the frenzies, Alan ran towards a nearby table. He flipped it over onto its side, and held it against the door. It wouldn't do much, but every little bit helped. As he held the door back, he looked around the room at the other survivors with him. He hadn't gotten a great look at them all but now he had a better chance. Using the light from the flashing bombs and his own flames, he examined all those around him.
Of course, he knew Mr. Turner. His old Science teacher, he hated the class but he did love the teacher. A nice guy, really. Smart too.
He looked over to the younger girl in the room, He remembered her, Stella. They called her Sparkles but he'd never really liked that. The nickname seemed... kinda strippy. He chuckled at the thought. He remembered when being a teachers assistant in one of her classes, and he clearly remembered her being given detention for calling another girl in the class a... "Hoebag." Not exactly a detention-worthy insult in his eyes, but that Chemistry teacher wasn't exactly the fairest man.
The other two, he didn't recognize. A younger boy, hanging back by the sphinx, he looked scared but he recognized his voice from earlier, clearly this was the boy who'd made the radio broadcasts.
With him was a man, around Alans age. And this was a man that Alan, probably wouldn't get in a fight with. He looked stronger, and had much more knowledge of weapons both industrial and makeshift. This man even tamed a sphinx! He was clearly capable.
Of all the groups in the world, Alan was glad he found this one. And above all was glad that none of them, at least as it seemed so far, were crazy. He just wished he'd had Robin there with him...
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"Goddammit!!" Stella looked around the room searching for a way out and then she saw it. A fairly large air vent. "There's a way out if we can move this shelf! And then this grating we can get the hell out of here!" On a second's notice Stella started pushing up against the shelf to get a clear passage way to the vent. "Somebody needs to help me!" Stella held her gun out in her hand her finger away from the trigger as she pushed up against the shelf. As she did this she looked back at her life. Mostly the night the blast happened. Close to prom she had just bought her prom dress. Turquiose always made her eyes sparkle even more hence the nickname Sparkles. She got it from her dad and her mom accidentally wrote it down as her middle name on the school roster so it stuck with her. Her friends awed amazed by glamour and beauty then the bright maddening light engulfed all of them. Waking up a few hours later and saw the lifeless remains of her friends. Tears now welled in her eyes as she thought about this and Matthew. Matthew had tried to be her valentine in 8th grade but Stella was already another boy's valentine and this resulted Matthew getting beaten to a pulp. Funny the same boy who was taking her to prom. He's dead now though. But oh well it doesn't matter she thought as she fought for her life against the frenzies.
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If you were lucky, you died in the blast.
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Nuclear wasteland ↪ Forest Hills High Owner: RolePlayGateway
What is the dark secret hiding in this place...
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PS-To akjadester: Yeah, just send in your application for your character.
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Also, what kind of excitement could happen in the roleplay? There's gotta be something. Maybe some threat will show up later on.
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