forum Calling the Apocalypse RP people where you at

Started April 16, 2019 by @Norepinephrinxx

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"Ohh, I know mine are dead!" Fig says, stabbing another Affected. "Day one, my step-dad didn't stand a chance…"

"That's kinda morbid…" Persephone mutters, shooting down another Affected.

Marx huffed. “Sorry about that. Don’t know where mine are, and I’m not exactly keen on planning some elaborate adventure to find them, so… I can only think about what might have been.”

"Mine are probably dead. Man…day one." Persephone mutters as the last Affected drops dead, "That seems like forever ago."

Back at the school, AJ was in the cafeteria, setting up a temporary base for her friends. She looked behind each counter, killing a few affected that hadnt necessarily been destroyed. Finding anything to eat was her mission after setting up base, so she looked around the back rooms for anything edible

“That was something else, yeah,” Marx agreed, “I don’t think anyone’s ever seen me run so fast. Not even sure who survived the outbreak at my school.”

"Holy shit, I almost forgot I was in school when I saw my first real zombie." Persephone muses, lying through her teeth. Of course she remembered. "Just me, Bea, Marianne Johnson, Josh Eriksen, and that bastard Miro MacNeil. At least, those were the only people from my class that got out. No clue about any of the others."

Marx smirked.
“I bolted because the staff were making things worse in attempts to ‘protect’ us. No one with me. After all, most people just saw me as smartass or rival or something unsavory. They’d probably have made sure I was first to go in a survivor group. If anyone else made it, it’s probably because they did the same.”

Fig snorts and lightly taps one of the zombies. "I'd loot these guys, but their shit's probably drenched. Want to go to the convenience store when we're down here to see if they have anything?"
"How convenient." Persephone waggles her eyebrows.

Marx snorted.
“Yeah, sure. What are the odds of it being infested before we throw ourselves into a bad situation?”

Fig shrugs. "This is Cali. Probably going to have one or two waitresses that were trying to hit it big, but most people here thought they were above convenience stores."

(oh, idk)
“If you say so,” Marx said, “but if we get into trouble, I’m running off.”

"We should split up." Persephone suggests. "You and Fig head to the store while I work my handy dandy water magic without being interrupted." Saying this she glances pointedly at Marx, knowing his habit of looking over her shoulder whenever she did something. "AJ and Keenan have one of the walkie talkies, you two could take the other one, and I have mine."
Pulling off her backpack, Persephone pulls out one of the walkie-talkies and hands it to Fig.
"See you on the other side?" Fig says questioningly, looking to Marx.

AJ grabbed one of the walkie talkies and turned it in, tuning it to the group channel and pressing g a button "hey….you hear me?" She said

"Tester one two aye aye captain roger matey." Fig says into the walkie-talkie, her face a deadpan.

"Who are you?" She asked "regardless, where's are you guys? This place is practically empty."

"Fig, duh, I go to the college. And it's empty because people are dead." Fig rolls her eyes, "We're at the dam, about to leave to go to the nearest store."

Marx sighed.
“I don’t think splitting up is a goodnight ideaaa,” he said, sort of in a singsong manner. “I’m down to raid a convenience store, though.”

"I'm not gonna die, Marx." Persephone groans, "Go now before it gets dark and you get your face eaten off by an Affected."

Keenan had been wandering around the school, trying to get an idea of where everything was. Eventually he found his way to the cafeteria where AJ was. "How is their mini mission going?" Keenan asked noticing the walkie talkie in AJ's hand as he walked up closer.

“Mhm,” Marx muttered, “Bold of you to suggest I’d even let one of them that close to me.”
His face wrinkled up a little.
“I’ll make it quick.”

AJ looked up as Keenan arrived and sighed. "I dont know. Some girl named Fig had the other walkie talkie and the only info I got was her telling me that everyone was dead. I dont trust her."

"That is a bit weird but we aren't really set to go travelling again even if we wanted to leave." He answered, leaning against one of the counters.