Welcome to the End! Or is it? It depends on your actions! May your death be as peaceful as ever!
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Is this the End? {roleplay}
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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William walked into his crypt and locked the door behind him, "hey girl" he patted Zasha's head and sat down
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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william locked zasha where she'd be hidden and he brought a young black lab to Dr. Alan
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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"can't a guy be generous?" William laughed " I need some bandages and alcohol, for sterilizing wounds, I ran out yesterday"
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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William thanked Dr. Alan "thanks" he walked away "and don't call me will!"
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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❝ I don’t want to talk right now
I just want your arms wrapped around
Me in this moment
Before it runs out
Oh don’t say that it’s over
Oh no say it ain’t so
Let’s let the stars watch
Let them stare
Let the wind eavesdrop
I don’t care
For all that we’ve got, don’t let go
Just hold me ❞
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Jasmine sighed as she slowly unzipped the tent letting Baxter out. He panted heavily, licking Jasmine's skin. His tongue was dry and rough. She pat his head. "Yeah boy, I got some water from the creek, here. She placed the water in her hand as Baxter licked the water out. "Good boy." She stood up, brushing the dirt off her jeans. "Here, food too." She sat down on a wooden stump as Baxter sat next to her. She jabbed three sections of the can open with a small pocket knife. She heard the satisfying click of it opening. "Cold beans again... oh well." She cupped them out of the can, and when it was half gone, she gave the can to Baxter. "We're running low on food." She said, knowing Bax couldn't hear here. She sighed as she watched the small camp fire, blackening the fresh wood.[/fancypost]
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"bloody hell Alan" William shook his head "I'll see what I can do"
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Play God. Pay the Price.
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hmmm" william sighed "knock it out, tie it up"he shrugged
i gtg
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Lucy ran downstairs
quickly and quietly, as soon as she heard the thud.
She looked out the peep hole standing on her tiptoes.
"Ugh, another lost one." She muttered
to herself. She grabbed her crowbar, and unlocked the door.
It was quiet today, so she opened the door and sprang backward,
and banged it upside the head.
She saw it thud, grabbed her pocket knife
and stabbed her head. Tossing it aside,
she grabbed the flesh-eaters legs and grunted,
as she dragged it outside. Once she got the street, she looked around to
make sure there were no flesh-eaters coming at her.
None today, the herd moved onto the woods. She ran back inside,
grabbed a trash bag and tossed it over the body. Then she walked
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William sat down and crossed his legs "jeez…" he looked around at the dogs
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Lesley slowly walked, watching her surroundings like a hawk and trying not to fall on any roots or branches. Storm, the wolf-dog, walked in front of her, the wolf's nose to the ground. "Go find beets. I know there around here somewhere." She commanded as she looked around. Just as she was about to turn towards Storm, she heard moaning. On instinct she pulled up her AR-15 and finger on the trigger. It was a small walker, about the age of a 8 year old child. She felt bad but whoever was in there once before was lost. "Get em." She said. Storm instantly jumped on the small walker, and bit out it's throught, gettings it's head off the body. Storm walked back, tail wagging."Good girl." She said, petting Storm on the head. She looked to see that the woods had thinned and the town was nearby. "Mine as well." she muttered walking out. There seemed to be no walkers so she strode out on the road, Storm on her heels. She heard dogs bark and snarl. Must have been left to die, she thought as she headed towards the old pound, that looked abandoned.
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William stood up and looked around then took a swig of the alcohol that Dr. Alan gave to him
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Storm froze and growled, hearing the sound of swishing. Lesley and Storm crouched, waking for an attack. When none came, Lesley slowly stood. "Be ready girl." She said, taking steps towards the door. She lifted her gun with her eye glued to the scope. She kicked open the door, her silver hair saying with the wind. She air gagged, the stench of walkers strong. Storm jumped in front of Lesley snarling at the two men.
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[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#FFF8DC; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.80; overflow: auto; width: 70px; height: 65px;][justify][color=black][font=georgia]My fursona is Elana. No touchy-touchy
[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#FFF8DC; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.80; overflow: auto; width: 70px; height: 65px;][justify][color=black][font=georgia]Want to be a marine sniper
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