•°•°•°•° The Apocalyptic Ending •°•°•°•°

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    Ivy screamed and dove for the ground. She stared at the zombie, then looked at blaze. Her eyes were wide, then she looked at Scar. "Well, tough guy. If Scar is ok with you and I walking about, of course, ill have the weapons.." she said turning to Scar with a questioning look

    Scar looked at Ivy, just as suprised as she was. After he got over the initial shock, he nodded to her. "See if you can get rid of the body, too." He said, shaking himself and turning back to Freya, waiting to see her reaction to his prior words.


    Blaze let the predatory stance and tension melt off his body, until he was able to gaze calmly at Ivy once more. He swept a hand through his hair, managing to look almost bored again. Ah, so the chica likes the tough boys, then. He snickered in his head, a small grin growing on his face.


    [Oh, well what do ya know? I think I see a crush developing.... ^^ lol


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    Pfft. She just doesn't know what to think of him.))


    Ivy looked around and gazed at the ground. "Uh, thanks by the way." She said softly, keeping her eyes from him. She was embarrassed at how he had 'saved' her from the walker.. Someone should have told her.. Like Scar, he could have said something!


    Also, Ivy is kinda scared of the guy XD She doesn't know how she feels about him. :3 *Innocent face of Ivy* Pfft. She isn't innocent xD))

    [ lol I ment Blaze has a crush on Ivy xP)


    "You're welcome," Blaze grinned down at her, even though she was looking the other way. He rolled his shoulders to loosen them, and leaned back against the car, folding his arms above his head. "So. Are we gonna do something, or just sit here all day?" He asked, rolling his eyes easily.

    Name: Lila Masters
    Age: 16
    Look:
    Your supplies: Two daggers she keeps in her boots and a long sword she kept in a sheath across her back. She lives in an abandoned apartment with shelves and shelves of food.
    Past: Lila used to be bright, bubbly, outgoing. But as soon as her mother commuted suicide, her grades dropped and she turned mean. She turned on her friends so dropped out of school. She took care of her brother for two years until the infection hit and her brother was eaten alive. Still angry, she kills every zombie she sees in revenge of the death of her brother.
    Other:

    Ooooh Lol XD Aww. She can make him not evil? XD))


    Ivy shrugged. "Scar, can Tough Guy go with me to get some food?" She asked raising a brow and turning her head to him. She kinda hoped he would demand Blaze stay here. She was kinda afraid of him, but unsure.. He did save her..

    "No kidding." Freya whispered under her breath, glancing at Blaze as he slew the zombie without warning. The walker thudded to the ground, motionless, black gush seeping through its head and into the snow. Delicious.


    "Funny how I don't seem to be affected by things so easily anymore." she murmured absentmindedly, brushing her fingers through her tangled hair.

    Sky sat on her bunk for at least 5 minutes, her chin tucked over both knees. Was she just plain evil by killing someone who wasn't even a walker yet? The red-haired girl slumped down against the wall, her eyes slightly closed. She thought about her family, eyes watering at the terrifying sights she'd witnessed. Sky shook her head and brushed the back of her hand under her teary eyes. She had no time to think about the past. It was the present and that was that.

    Name: Traven
    Age: 19
    Look: [img width=481 height=510]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs5…ce_WIP_2_by_Kamikazuh.jpg[/img]
    Your supplies: smg, pistol, custom riot shield.
    Past: During the end, he quickly was introduced into a group that would horde anything they found just so they could survive. They raided everything, even getting as far as to get enough materials to make some armor so they don't shoot each other.
    Other: While his armor looks like much, it only actually covers his head, part of his chest, his hands, his feet, and shoulders.

    OOC; You guys can just go ahead and start roleplaying :) The person who started the thread isn't that active and I'm sure you'd be accepted.


    IC; Scar nodded, smiling sadly. "At least you adjusted rather quickly. It took months to convince myself this wasn't just a dream or some terrifying creation of my mind." He said to Freya. Then, turning to Ivy, he added, "Yeah, sure, take him! He has too much pent up energy." At the glare Blaze shot at him, Scar threw his hands up innocently. "Hey! We both know that's true." When the other man's expression neutralized, he continued. "Play nice," he snickered.

    Lila scanned the ground, her big blue eyes watching for any movement, her daggers in her hands. Soon, Lila stood and climbed down off the roof by the windows and jumped safely to the ground with a soft grunt. She stood tall and walked down the road, daggers in hand.

    "Huh, I suppose." she muttered, twisting her fingers continually. Her palms began to redden and Freya sighed, looking around.


    OOC: no muse.

    A truck was heard in the distance. By the sound of the engine, it sounded like it was about to die. It sputtered to a stop just a few meters away. A man in a red and white slightly armored suit stepped out, riot shield on his back, pistol on his side.

    He quickly pulled out his riot shield in case she fired. "Traven, Crimson Lance." He replied.

    She glared at him. "Scar, you deal with him. Tough guy needs to chill." And I honestly don't want him hurting anyone. She added silently, her eyes narrowed as she walked away, her dagger sliding back into its sheath, and her pistol in its holster. "Come on tough guy!" She called over her shoulder as she walker, her black curly hair swinging at her waist.

    "Uh-" Freya's startled stutter was cut off as Ivy's sharp command was given, and she decided that she should best stay out of this matter; she only created problems for otherst that they had to solve. She never really helped with anything. My breakdown was just great, huh? she thought bitterly, shifting slightly so she wasn't pressed so closely to Scar, and feeling a bit concscious because of it.

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    Ic;; Sky pulled a kink in her fiery red hair gently, straightened up, grabbing her newfound katana. The slender but petite girl siddled out of the cabin, the sun burning on her dark freckles. As Sky's unusual multicoloured eyes adjusted to the light, she could just about see a tall... Robot? She shook her head, thinking she was hillucinating until Ivy spoke. The fiesty female raised her katana, viciously aiming to cut this intruder's head clean off. As well as hs armor.

    "Hey! I'm friendly!" He could almost clearly see what she intended to do.