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Zecharias Michealson

"Just working out.... so beat it."

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a character in “Left 4 Dead- Before the Infection”, as played by Firewind

Description

Name: Zecharias Michealson
Nickname: Zech
Age: 19
Special Infected: Tank
Skin tone: tanned pale
Height: 5"11
Body build: Muscular
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Short and black
Appearance: Standing at 5"11, wearing an exercise shirt and shorts when at the gym. When out of the gym he wears a T-shirt and jeans for normal purposes. He usually wears sweatbands on his arms to cover up the needle marks where steroids were administered. His muscular stature makes people question his devotion to living a healthy lifestyle in exercise. Often his eyes hold an angry look when angered.
Occupation: Part time Gym Trainer
Hobbies: weightlifting, excersising, showing off to girls, fighting.
Greatest Flaws: Takes Steroids and angers easily (Literal short fuse).
Romantic interest: (fill in later when most spots are taken)
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Theme song: This war is ours - Escape the Fate
Favorite color: Black
Other: He was Chase White's Bully at a young age.
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Zecharias Michealson's Story

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"One, two, three, four, toe, heel , toe, heel." muttered Zecharias as he was jogging away from the Gym he worked part time at. He was jogging to get to his house and do his regular routine exercise, amongst other things. He also needed to take the steroids needed to help him keep in shape. He felt himself growing irritable as he knew he'd start to get more and more angered easily, and he had a short fuse as is. He sighed as he continued to jog but he noticed someone as he was jogging.

Chase White. Zech gave a small little smile as the wheels started to turn. Right as he was passing by he gave him a little shove to see if he'd react to it, holding back the need to laugh or shout, "Heya shrimpy!" He loved to get Chase riled up. Of course, he slowly tried to not aggravate him as Chase started to, well, chase after him whenever he was too aggravated. "I wonder what he's up to anyway, he was looking at one of those flyers I've been seeing in some corners on my jog..." Zech thought in his head. He hoped that Chase would probably explain to him, or better yet, lead him to whatever is going on that had to do with the flyer.

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Chase was about to look away from the flyer when someone shoves him and he smacks his face against the glass window of the Video Store. Chase turns around while rubbing his head, little stunned from the hit when he see's his Grade School Bully, Zech, running the other way down the street. "Meat head...." Chase mutters under his breath, not wanting to give him any satisfaction Chase ignores the annoyance of his bully. Chase walks towards his car and pulls out his lighter from his pocket as well as his packet of cigarettes and pulls out one and lights it in his mouth before getting into his car, he takes a drag off of it before starting his car and rolling down the drivers window to let the ash and smoke blow out of the car. Chase backs out of his spot and drives down the road towards the party.

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Zech only pretended to jog away, to see what his former high school quarry would do, seeing him hop into his car and driving off, much to his anger that he was ignored, presumably to crash whatever was on the poster. He went to examine the poster, noting the party and seeing whose organizing it, started to think that he should go too. Looking at the address, he punched the numbers into his jog route on his GPS app on his phone. "Heh, if he's gonna crash that whatever is goin on in that poster, Im gonna go over there to see if he gets his ass kicked." He said to himself breaking back into a jog to go to the party.

"This'll be a fun hoedown if that idiot boy messes it up right, I'm gonna have myself a rip-snorting fight!" Zech muttered as he kept up the jogging pace at going towards wherever the party was.

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Zech perched himself next to the building where the party was taking place, looking around before pulling out a small needle and filled it with a small vial of steroids and administered it to his arm.

"Ach, had to resort to emergency stash of roids." he muttered to himself before pulling out a sweatband and pulling it to his elbow. He then turned to look at the entrance to see if Chase would get thrown out yet. He waited for a minute or so before he pondered that no one would even notice if Chase was there. That greatly offended his supposed strategy and made him a bit steamed up.

"Okay screw it, I'm gonna go in there and beat the living crap outta the shrimp myself if I have to." Zech said to himself as he walked into the building to search for Chase and give him a piece of his mind, and also a piece of his fist in his stomach. "Now where is that shrimp?"