[[ Can I pose a question, how do you kill what is dead? && ZOMPOCALYPSE RP, OPEN

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    [color=black]Emma was now alongside them. She heard the stumbles behind them but ignored them as she focused on not falling behind.




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    She kept running and pushed her way past the trees. Trent had taken Marie and was already running beside Linka.

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    [color=black]Emma kept from falling behind.




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    They kept running at full speed. Linka glanced behind her to see more zombies making their way through the trees.

    [align=center]Charlotte continued running her heart out. No, she wasn't the best runner in the universe. She had a good motivator, though. The groans of the zombies seemed to drown out her own thoughts. And she hoped like hell they could outrun Emma. They had to.

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    [color=black]Emma kept pace with them. She pulled out a pistol in case the zombies caught up with them.




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    Linka kept running and saw that there was a cliff face. Maybe if they could run down one of the flatter banks on the side the zombies will just run off the cliff or just stop running at all. She looked at Trent and the others, "Run down the bank." she said breathlessly, "Down the side over there," she nodded with her head to the corner of the cliff, "It's not that steep there." she said.

    [align=center]Charlotte nodded, swapping her direction so she went the way Linka suggested. The zombies continued to take chase after them, she felt like she could feel them right behind her. She glanced behind her, and then tripped over a root.
    The teenager let out a gasp of surprise as she slammed into the ground hard, feeling the wind knocked out of her. She went to get back up, before feeling a hand grab on to her leg. She immediately started to pull away, but what was obviously a zombie pulled back. She screamed as she felt something sink into her leg, struggling to pull away from the undead creature. "Charlotte!" Marie screamed, though Charlotte could hardly hear her, the pain making her feel deaf to the world.

    Linka went running after her and immediately, shot at the zombie killing it. She shot it gain in the head and quickly tossed it away, "Charlotte!" she said, "Are you alright? Did it bite you?" she asked, picking her up and quickly giving her to Trent to pick up. He held her bridal style and ran down continued down the hill. Linka grabbed Marie's hand, "C'mon! We need to move!"

    [align=center]Charlotte simply mumbled an, "I don't know," as they continued down the hill, feeling extremely dizzy. Marie nodded, running after Trent and Charlotte.

    Trent looked down at her worriedly, "Charlotte? Stay with me. C'mon you have to stay awake." he told her as they continued running down the hill, giving Linka a worried glance.
    Linka kept running, holding onto Marie's hand tightly, "It'll be okay." she reassured her.

    [align=center]Charlotte looked back up at Trent, putting on a smile. "I'm fine," she managed to say, though it was obvious it was the opposite.

    He looked back to Charlotte, his brow furrowing slightly with worry. Worry was already etched in his features as he looked down at her, "Just don't fall asleep 'kay?" he said, biting his lip.

    [align=center]Charlotte nodded, fighting back any urges to just close her eyes, even though she could feel extreme pain from her foot. She knew for a fact she was bleeding, and she was bitten. She hoped they could just get far enough away for her to say goodbye before she turned.

    A 'zombie' stumbles ahead of the pack. It, no he, appears to be a little faster than the rest. As it gets closer anyone looking would realise that he looks more human than the rest. He has a sword on his back and guts hanging from his shoulders. Blood smears his clothes and a small backpack is on his back. He gets closer to the survivors.

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    [color=black]Emma pulled out her shotgun, ready in case the zombies got any closer she looked back for a second and saw the boy that had tried to help her moving with the zombies. She just ran faster.




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    He keeps stumbling forwards, until he had almost left the zombie pack. Connor prepared to run as soon as he was free.




    OOC: Um I'm new here, haven't helped anyone???? Kinda confused.

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    [color=black]Emma turned and followed the others down.




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    sorry, thinking of a different person who made a character like yours




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    He sprints after her. His long legs helped run fast but he wasnt much of a runner anyway. She'd disappeared to where the rest of the group were before he was halfway there.