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    Ooc: Yeah, they can get weird XD The second season is REALLY weird, I didn't like it as much ^-^


    Phoenix stiffened and straightened slightly. "Lea. That's enough Lea, don't kill him." she told her mate, trying to put enough force behind her words to stop him from killing Apples.
    Ember tried not to stare at his father, having barely just met him and now seeing a very different side of him.


    Twilight wrapped her arms around Scourge's neck. "Don't worry Scourge, your daughter is an independent woman. I'm sure she knows what she should and should not tell you." she murmured quietly, watching the fight.
    Ember nodded. "Oh yes. More than I can count, actually."


    Maria sighed, taking a lock of his dark hair and twirling it with her fingers. "If you can't sleep, then I can't either." she murmured and smiled slightly. "We could cuddle. We haven't cuddled in ages." she tightened her arms ever so slightly, just enough so that they weren't uncomfortable.


    (I'm assuming the battling partner is Kid, and I'm playing him right XD)
    The boy's yellow eyes gleamed as he glanced at her, one perfectly trimmed eyebrow raised. "Are you sure you can even shoot a gun?"he whispered back. One corner of his lips twitched up into a smile as he quietly handed her a gun.


    Renee sleepily began messing with Shadow's hair as she woke up. She yawned and shifted slightly, opening her eyes a crack to look at her mate. "Hmm... You need a haircut."




    Ooc: Oh goodness gracious. I watched Attack on Titan long before XD It's amazing, really, and it is a bit creepy XD Blue Exorcist is good too!! At the moment I'm watching one called Durarara! It's a bit confusing XD


    The boy snorted and took his gun back. "This is why I'm the one that uses guns, Maka." he grinned, his perfectly straight teeth gleaming white.


    Phoenix screamed at the sound of the gunshot and covered her mouth, trying to see who had been hit. "Emerald, Emerald are you oka-?!" she asked quickly, but broke off when she finally saw who had been hit. "O-Oh my gosh." she whispered behind her hands.


    Yuki, who had already been out of her room, came downstairs a few seconds after the gunshot. "What happened, is everyone alright?" she asked quickly, assessing the situation. She lowered her gun ever so slightly when she realized someone had been killed, but raised it again and went quickly to the broken window where Soul was.


    Maria laughed softly when she heard the sheets move from his wagging tail and raised her hand up to scratch him behind the ears.


    Renee yawned and rested her head on her mate's chest, closing her eyes to try and get a few more minutes of sleep in before she had to wake up.

    Artemis silently drove home, thinking quietly to himself about what had happened the past few days. Once he got home, he quickly got out of the car and went up to the doorway, not noticing the figure that sat on his front porch. "Hey Arty. Wanna talk in a bit more of a... calm situation? Sorry about pushing you down. It was necessary." Casper grinned.

    Ooc: Really? I've watched so many animes, it's hard to make a list XD I need to rewatch a few too. But no, I didn't. I should though XD


    Allen glanced at her and grinned. "You aren't nervous, are you?" he asked. He was dressed in a white tuxedo with a tie the same color as Aqua's dress and his normally messy white hair was expertly styled in a much more elegant way, by Uncle Bob of course.

    Ansel sighed and wrapped his arms around her again in a comforting way. "Don't worry, sweetheart. You have your mother and I now, we won't let you lose anything."


    Steve nodded quietly and smiled in a slightly regretful way; regretting that he never had that future with his son. "Good choice. If any vampire other than me comes to the door, don't answer."


    Kid didn't say anything for a moment, but slowly began to nod. "That's okay. We can work with that. You're still an angel, just sort of a... fallen angel."

    Ooc: It was good, I finally understood everything once it ended XD


    Kid's eyes narrowed ever so slightly as he raised his duel guns. "There's someone who seems to be a hunter already in there next to him." he murmured, crouched like a cat ready to spring. "But she isn't shooting him. She isn't shooting any of them."


    Phoenix took a deep breath, managing a small shake of her head. "No. It wasn't you." she told him briefly, unable to take her eyes off Apple's non-living form.


    Twilight clutched his shirt, following him back but craning her head a bit to see what was out of the window. She glanced at Scourge with wide eyes. "Megan is going to be crushed." she whispered.


    Maria laughed softly. "I love you." she grinned, the scratching turning into a soft stroking.


    Renee snorted, opening one eye to look at him. She grinned when she realized he was still sleeping and closed her eyes again.

    Ooc: Actually, he did XD He's name was, ironically, Zeus XD You were pretty close :P


    Artemis jumped slightly and stared at Casper for a moment. "What happened to you?" was all he said.


    Casper reached down and scratched Lightning behind the ears, thinking of what to say. "Well, I found a group of Hatori that was picking off an Orphanage. You were off talking to that girl of yours, and they were actually attacking the Orphanage when I found them. I didn't think of calling backup; I thought I could do it on my own." he smiled grimly. "Obviously, I was wrong. I got through them all, managed to kill the ten that were outside. When I went inside, everyone was dead." He closed his eyes for a moment, grimacing. "There was a little girl crying in the corner though. I went to her and she asked me to help her, so I grabbed her hand to help her up. I should have realized it was a trap. She was a Hatori, and by agreeing to help her, I had sold me soul and become one. Those demons are becoming more twisted by the second." He laughed bitterly. "Obviously it wasn't that simple though. When I took her hand, she told me that you were in trouble and in order to save you, I had to help her. I was stupid, still didn't think she was a Hatori until I agreed to save you. She said there was a little price, but she hadn't specified what. You've probably guessed it was my soul." he smirked, pointed teeth making Artemis uncomfortable. "Did you ever end up getting that girl's number?"


    Artemis, who had been quiet for a while, nodded slightly. "Yeah. Turns out she's being controlled by a Hatori right now though." he whispered.

    Ooc: Will do ASAP :P


    Artemis smiled comfortingly, squeezing her hand with his gloved one. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be nervous about. You look prettier than all the girls here, so there's no competition, and there's honestly nothing to be scared of." he laughed softly, looking around. "Plus, if you're worried that a guy you're interested in, assuming you are interested in someone, thinks you look bad then you should stop worrying. If any guy thinks you look bad, he's not worth your time."

    Ansel smiled. "I love you too. You should get some rest, you must be exhausted." he said, standing with her in his arms. "On the couch or in your room?"


    Emerald looked up at his dad, his usually bright and adventurous green eyes having lost a little of their light. "I'm alright. A bit confused and tired, and my neck is sore, but I'm alright." he murmured, not even bothering to grumble about his dad ruffling his hair like he normally would have. "Do you happen to know how Lucina is?"


    Kid thought for a moment and turned slightly red. "Oh. Well we were sorta lost, trying to find our way home from this mission thing that we had failed. Actually, we succeeded in that mission once we found your friend. I can't tell you why, though." he said the last part quickly before she asked any questions.


    Name: Jacob Owens
    Nickname: Jake
    Gender: Male
    Age: 16
    Weapon(s): Since he was very young, his uncle taught him karate as well as how to use a sword because of his distant Asian heritage. Though he was only one fourth Asian, he definitely inherited the talent of his Asian ancestry. It was just his luck when he found a dual pair of swords at an ancient looking store, both of which were in great condition.
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    Strength: Jake is very quick with his swords and is ambidextrous, so he is able to use both of his hands equally. He has a lot of leadership qualities, but if he trusts a person, he will follow their orders or suggestions.
    Weakness: He is very, very cocky and a bit too trusting in people, which might end up being his downfall. Because he was left alone from the age of 8, he believes he can survive on his own against anything.


    Other: Hope there are no homophobes, because Jake swings for the other team.

    Jacob woke to the annoying heat that continued to make him sweat, even with the shade of the trees. After an entire day and night of silently walking through the woods and away from a huge hoard of zombies, he had managed to get a few moments of brief rest in the trees. He checked his watch, which thankfully was solar powered and had not broken just yet. Barely past noon. he thought quietly. He had gotten roughly six hours of sleep, which was good enough for him. He began walking again, but paused as he heard a noise in the distance. Either zombies or crazies. he automatically thought. His last contact with a living person had almost caused him to become dinner to a cannibal. He quietly crept towards the edge of the trees, catching sight of the small group of people. They seem civilized...

    Jake straightened slightly from his spot in the trees as he saw two more people a bit farther away from the group, both being chased or attacked by zombies. He let out an exasperated sigh as he tried to figure out whether or not he should help them. "F*ck it." He mumbled and unsheathed one of his swords, stepping forward to help the girl.

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    Name: Jacob Carlisle Owens
    Nickname: Jake
    Age: 19
    Gender: Male
    Rank: Hunter

    Hair Color: Dark Brown
    Hair Length: A bit longer than it should be; past his ears
    Hair Style: However it is when he wakes up
    Eye Color: Dark Green
    Body Type: Slim and medium height

    Parents:
    'Father: Steven Owens; Deceased
    'Mother: Trish Owens; Deceased
    Siblings:
    'Brothers: Tommy Owens; Missing
    'Sisters: Susan Owens; Deceased

    Personality: Jake has a tendency to be snippy and is extremely sarcastic. He's very open with how he feels and if someone tries to critique his hunting skills, he'll probably punch them. He isn't afraid to show someone their place.
    History: He grew up with an abusive mother that threw beer bottles over their heads and a father that barely knew them. He ran away and lived with his Uncle at the age of seven. His Uncle taught him Karate and how to shoot a gun. When the outbreak hit, the two of them automatically went to get his brother and sister. His sister ended up dying within the first year of a disease; luckily she was not turned. The three of them went East in search of civilized survivors, but his uncle was turned during the second year. Only a month before Jake found the group, his brother disappeared. He's made it his mission to find him, and searches for him every time he goes hunting.

    Strengths [At least 3!]: Jake is quick with his reflexes, can use his dual pistols like extensions of his arms, and is very flexible for a guy.
    Weaknesses [At least 3!]: Lack of trust for almost anyone, though he has come to trust Blake. He tends to be very reckless and almost acts like he isn't afraid to die. His lack of obedience to authority would be one of his worst problems.

    Crush: It may develop...
    Boyfriend: Open
    Girlfriend: Open as well (Though he leans a bit more towards the Boyfriend side...)

    Jake unsheathed his second sword as he realized that there were more zombies than he anticipated. He stepped silently closer to the girl and the zombies before he went on a slashing frenzie, slicing the head off of one zombie and stabbing another in the eye. He finally got to the zombie that desperately tried to get Erin and chuckled before he pulled his sword back and swung it forward quickly, slicing the zombie almost in half. With a grunt, he brought the sword the rest of the way through the zombie and kicked it away from Erin before too much blood got on her.

    Jake watched her leave silently, not surprised at all by her actions. He was, however, surprised that she had nodded in gratitude at all. He had helped a number of people before, and she was the first one to actually express her thanks. "Hey!" he called to the running girl. "Do me a favor, be more careful! I risked my ass to save you, I probably won't be there to do it next time!" He turned back towards the woods and cleaned the blood off his sword on his already filthy jacket.

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    It's been three years since the disease first hit. The military wasn't ready, nobody really was. It started somewhere in Asia and after about two weeks, found it's way here to America. The President was one of the first to go, despite all of the security around him. People were evacuated from their homes into places called "Safe Camps" where they were supposed to be safe. Those only lasted about three months.


    Since then, its basically been every man for himself. Some people set up groups in hopes of being able to stay strong to fight the creatures that everyone began to call Zombies. Others went crazy, some even became cannibals in an attempt to stay alive. The most upsetting thing about all of this, in my opinion, would be what happened to the kids. The parents and adults, instead of protecting the children, basically just abandoned them and had them fend for themselves. Most of the younger kids died off pretty quickly.


    Me? Well I've made sure not to die. At least, not yet anyways.
    From what I've seen, us teenagers are the ones who have survived the longest. I've seen a lot of groups of them from a distance, but I've never trusted them enough to form a group. A few days ago, however, that changed. A bunch of teenagers got trapped in this superstore, me being one of them. The entire store is surrounded by zombies. Nobody has tried killing anyone, and I don't think anyone will. Hopefully we can keep a civilized community here.


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    Jake paused when he heard the grumbling of another zombie cut off, meaning someone must have killed it. He went slightly farther into the woods, catching sight of the two other men. The dark haired boy stopped again quietly behind a tree, one hand on the hilt of his sword just in case one of them had any ideas. One of the boys looked rather young, probably around his age, and more aggressive that the older man who stood with the machete.

    Jake struggled a laugh and silently took a chance, following the boy to wherever he was going. When he got to the boat, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. What's a boat doing here? he thought distantly, pushing his hair away from his face. He took a few more steps from the coolness of the shades, stepping into the hot clearing. "Hello?" He asked cautiously. He didn't want the boy with the axe to attack him, after all.

    Jake suddenly became wary when the boy didn't talk and made a hissing noise. Has the kid gone feral? he thought, frowning. "I'm not any harm." He said quietly, hoping that the boy would trust him. Even if he didn't, it would be fine but Jake didn't want to leave someone in an area where zombies might pass through because of the screams earlier. Especially since the kid was the closest he had come to someone his own age. He pulled out a can of peanut butter that he had in his bag. Even though he was allergic, he carried it around for stray animals. "I have some peanut butter if you want it. I'm allergic to it."

    Jake laughed softly and gave Bor the peanut butter without much thought. "You haven't talked to a human in a while, have you?" He asked, sitting down. His stomach growled while he watched Bor eat the peanut butter, but he ignored it easily. It was more common to go hungry these days than to be full. "I'm Jake." He added as an afterthought. He hadn't talked to another human for almost seven months, but he had a bad habit of talking to himself.