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"That was fun!" Jared laughed, kicking one of the dead zombies.
"Your crazy."
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"What of it?" he smiled.
He sighed
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"I thought so." He laughed, looking at the bodies on the ground. "Should we loot them?" He asked.
Name:Aaron Moore
Apperence:
[b]Personality:He is a very laid back person, He can be considerate at times, but He is also a very sore loser, People who know him call him arrogant, and cocky. He obliviously knows it's true, but he wont admit it.
Weapon(s):Ak 47, a rifle, some knifes, and many more stuff.
Age when apocalypse happened:a year old.
Name:Lizzy Moore
Gender:Female
Apperence:
[align=center][sup][color=black]Personality:Lizzy is kind and intelligent, she will die for her friends, and likes to be on the outskirts of things. So basically she is a loner. Lizzy can have a sharp tongue, but overall she is kind.
Weapon(s):None, She sticks with Nix.
Age when apocalypse happened:a year old.
is Asher accepted?
You'll have to wait for the thread creator
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Aaron looked around, bored.
Lizzy stifled a sigh, she also looked around.
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Jared shrugged and decided to loot them anyway. He searched the first one and only found a few pennies in it's pocket.
Thomas stayed in the tree watching for Walkers
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As jared continued to look at each body, he noticed that down the line, the bodies seemed more decomposed than the first few. Fresher zombies move faster, was Jared's first thought. But something wasn't right. We should have killed them first then... Why would we kill the slower ones first? he tried to shake the thought from his head before continuing his looting.
He was in some sort of ware house, and everything was dark, no surprise there. He was hiding behind wooden crates, two small handgun's clutched tightly in each hand. He could hear the walkers. They were breathing heavily and moaning loudly as if they were in pain but they weren't in pain they were looking for him, their next meal. He shivered at the thought, he couldn't, wouldn't let himself die so cowardly. He wouldn't give those fowl things the satisfaction. He unzipped his jacket pocket and pulled out what was left of the bullets he had, fumbling as he struggled to fill up both guns.
He had just snapped both gun cartridges back in place when he felt something warm and slimy on his hand. His gaze flickered to his hands in surprise, to find a mix of blood and spit dripping down onto his lap. Confused he reached up to his mouth wondering if he had bitten his lip or something without realizing it. No, he was clean then what was... A low growl erupted from right above him and he froze. He looked up to meet two bloodshot swollen eyes of the creatures he hated and feared the most. He aimed his gun and shot at it just as it leaped on top of him. The shot rang out throughout the warehouse and the zombie slumped dead on top of him. He pushed it off him before standing up and starting to run. He new he had just alerted every walker in there that he was still there and alive.
