Apocalos {Roleplay Thread}

Yar, it was currently trying to put it's head on again when he destroyed it. Shall i post to Darkened, or did he not do anything yet?

I tilted my head to the side slightly and chin up to assume authority over the younger woman easily. My eyes watched her carefully, watching each moment she took and the expressions of her face. Wait a minute...one of my brows rose above the other to display curiousity and surprise. She had...ears? So she was a cat! I knew it. The way she had scrambled into the tree showed it all. But then...I let my eyes drift a little lower and there I spotted it. A big damn fluffy tail. They couldn't be real. Wait, it moved! They both moved! What the hell was this?

'Who are you?' The words broke me out of the sudden confusion, and my mind failed to finish trying to put two and two together. "Don't need to know." I plainly stated. She had no reason to know whom I was, and I didn't want to tell her anyway. Why had I even saved her? Now I had to deal with her blabbering out bloody annoying questions the whole time. Unless I could ditch her...no! I just killed a zombie for her, yet...I kinda wanted to ditch her. Her and the crazy dude further down the street who was currently beating the hell out of a zombie. Bet the thing wished it was dead...again. "And you-" I turned to point my stick towards the guy seemed to have a crazy streak. He shut his eyes, letting out a sigh and wiggling the stick at him as he continued, "-stop...stop beating the damn zombies. It's not a piñata."

OOC: All good :)

Peppermint|Survivalist|16

I let out a sigh and shrugged. I grinned slightly and gave him a poke with the sharp end of my spear "Well. I COULD try and eat you.. But nah, too much fat." I had caught his surprise at my ears and tail. Technically, I had wolf ears and tail, but had a bit of a cat gene to it, giving her a feline look, as well as a canine one. "So-o.... How's the 'Oh Great and Might Rod of Nothing' Going for you?" My question was blunt, but oh well. I could care more for a rabbit than his measly feelings. Though i sort of regretted saying that

OOC: Best way to greet someone, insult them :P

IC: I felt something jab at my side and I whirled back towards the girl, dancing my feet away several inches and bringing my own stick up to whack away her's. No way I'm letting her poke me like a dead animal and let her get away with it. Her questions left me with my eyes narrowed upon her, and I silently dared her to continue with similar words. "And this is why I like being alone." I answered with a hint of malice in my voice. The urge to leave them welled up in my chest to an almost unbearable point. I could leave them as zombie bait...draw the dead away from me while I found a nice place to hole up in and call home base. Too much of a hassle though, they could always get away, or kill all the zombies, and follow me. And how would that leave me? At the lesser end of the point stick and overpowered by two. Granted they didn't seem very...smooth with their own weapons. I hadn't been into the city very far as of yet, but surely there were some tough buildings not far from here. There didn't seem to be too many zombies roaming the Main Street, just several here and there. They had killed the few that stumbled around their general vicinity, and hunting them down was almost tempting. Whatever these experience point things above my head was kept going up with each kill. And if I knew anything, it was once that reached 100, the level would go up.

OOC: TRIGGERED XD

JK. But Jayson is a giant jerk, you know that right?

OOC: True