forum Yellow Plague - Worldwide Zombie Apocalypse (Open; 8/12)

Started April 10, 2018 by @Peter_Duende language

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Great! Gonna stick with one for now, possibly two if necessary.

Cash also looks around the warehouse. Most of the stuff he finds is useless, a lot of office supplies and small electrical tools. He pulls a slat off of a crate an peers into the dim enclosure, feeling around. He knocks his knuckles against metal, rough metal. Farm machine parts? Makes sense.

Name: Bunny Watson
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance: Curly red hair, sky blue eyes but not that light color, that deep intense beautiful but terrifying blue, pale but rosy cheeked, prominent dimples, brilliant pearl white smile.
Personality: Logical, on point, when she sets her mind to something, she gets it done. Headstrong but not an idiot, won't hesitate to save herself over others but tries her hardest to save people.
Occupation before the Plague: Freelance journalist and video game designer. Did metalworking in her teens and those skills stuck with her, even developed. Also knows how to make primitive level weapons from hunting a lot in her youth with her father.
Family: All died. Her loyal pit bull, Bostin, (she adopted him during the plague) stays by her side 24/7 and kills zombies like a boss.
Weapon(s): Homemade hand and a half sword (can be one hand or two hands holding it. This is why you take fencing, kids, to extend your knowledge of swords!) Along with a bow and around six dozen arrows (also homemade)
Other: Better with the bow than sword but still quite skilled. Has asthma but no inhaler, which is gonna be a problem in the future.

Pollux joined in searching the warehouse for any more materials, and he went straight for anything he thought he could use to help with medical problems anyone might have. He also scanned the place for food and ammunition, but he could not find any of the latter.

"This place looks stripped." Cash says, passing the others. "Too bad it wasn't a food warehouse. I found a crate of farm equipment a ways back. They wouldn't have anything edible here."

Name: Peyton White
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin, a fragile body.
Personality: Doesn't really care about anything, except surviving, and coffee, actually really smart, a bit jumpy, and hot headed.
Occupation before the Plague: College medical student :P
Family: Younger sibling went missing before the plague hit, both mother and father were infected.
Weapon(s): Taser
Other: Sounds like a stereotypical white girl, is anything but.

Zoe stiffly nodded and went over to open the door. "Ready?" She asked nervously.

"Yeah, let's just go," Pollux agreed, "There's nothing for us here. Just… just pay attention and be careful, okay?"

"Yeah, let's just go," Pollux agreed, "There's nothing for us here. Just… just pay attention and be careful, okay?"

"Ok then." She opened the door back into the harsh and unforgiving world.

Cash closes the door behind them, really wishing the others had agreed to come alone. He hates the idea of the group splitting up, just when humans need each other the most, but they aren't getting anywhere staying here. He smiles a little at the irony of that thought and shoulders his bat, following the other two.

Lila crouched behind the bush, staring at her old home. If Aberdeen were alive, she’d be here. And so she waited, gun in hand.

Peyton was walking around her Taser in hand watching for zombies. she had no clue what she was doing.

[Man, that's sad. (Lila's hope.)]

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Zoe looked around. "So where are we going?" She asked as she surveyed the land.