Posts by Invisible Nipples

Cooper felt the bee bee bounce off him. "Ow." He simply said. He lowered his rifle and got up. Obviously this person didn't care that he had ran or that he wasn't going to steal. He slung his rifle and started to walk off.

Cooper turned heard someone call from the station. He hesitantly looked down the street, but turned toward the police station. He felt sick, but not lick sneezing sick. No. This was an evil sick. He felt like the world would turn evil and kill him as soon as he walk into that police station.

Felix froze for a few seconds, not able to move. Then he slowly gained wits and drew his ump to his shoulder. He crouched not seeing where that had come from, but he was afraid that if he moved he would get shot so he just crouched there. Then he heard faint screaming. He moved forward slowly. To the scream. 'Someone could be in Trouble or worse' he thought.

Felix took out his knife and handed it to beau. "Someone's in trouble. We have to rescue them!" He whispered. He found it terrible that they would do something like hurt another human for their own spoils. He slowly kept coming down towards the faint scream. He inched it, watching everything.

Felix saw one of the raiders come out. He poised, ready to pull the trigger. Then something came to thought. 'Is this some sort of truck or mind game that there trying to play?'

Looked at beau and then at the raider in front of him. He had to help beau, and besides the others would deal with the raider. Either that or they will both due. Either way he didn't care how it turned out.

Felix ran at the man grabbing beau's neck, considering that he could accidentally shoot him. He tried his best to keep him on the ground wrestling with him. "Just go help her!" He yelled. He tried his best to keep his ump to his side, not wanting the man to get a hold of a gun.

Felix heard the shot letting the guy run off. He slowly got up and carried his gun under his shoulder there he saw the raider dead laying on the ground. He walked over to Jackson. "You did! Our hero!" He said putting a hand on Jackson shoulder.

Felix came in, and seen the blood. "Oh my." He mumbled. He stood by the door. He could feel the bruises, but that was nothing compared to this.

Cooper felt the bullet go through his stomach. He screeched as he applied pressure to his stomach. His eyes were as wide as the moon. "My name... My name is... Cooper." He wheezed. He could feel the metallic iron of blood in his mouth. He started felling the pain, but also felt sleepy.

John went out the front door, happy with his supplies, but still needed that barrel part for his rifle. 'Hopefully Kat can get back to the shop in peace' he thought as he came out onto the streets. He looked around outside for zombies or other survivors that want to kill them. "Where to?"

John watched as figured approached them. He kept his hand on his sidearm, as it gradually got closer. Then he let go realizing it was Kat. "Wow. You quick." He said, observatly. He looked at the height of the sun, watching as it climbed. "Or there's always the option of trying to find a better way of transport." He looked around, the effect of not sleeping nawing at him.

Cooper eyes drooped open his head and so did his stomach. He felt he his head, hot as he lay there. Where was he? Then he realized that he was back in the station. He looked down at his stomach. His clothes were all bloody by now from the shot.

John stared into the distance distracted by nothing. "Um... I'm going to go scout out some more area. I'll meet you guys later?" He said, tranced by the calmness of the distance.

Ice got up, looking around the sunny camp. Something was missing. He felt like he was missing something, but he was sure what. He tried to reassure himself that it was nothing but he couldn't shake the feeling.

Ice came over to ember. "Um... Ok. Is everything ok?" He tried to look at what she was staring at, but couldn't find what it was. He was confused by this sudden urgency in her voice.

Ice felt like there was something wrong. He watched as she left, thinking maybe she just needed to be alone for awhile. He never liked it when his friends were angry or sad or something was wrong. He sighed aloud going back to his den, the moon rising over head.

Terrance got up as the zombie left him there in the alley. He was starting to feel hungry from the day. He felt the cold steel of shotgun barrel, making sure it was at his side. He got out of the alley watching a few strays draping around the street.

Terrance looked around, a little jumpy. He reached out for his shotgun, at his side. He then noticed(a side from the draping zombies) two figures standing there. One smaller and one bigger.

Terrance heard one of the figures call. So they were human. "Uh... Yeah." He said looking around. Did he say the right thing or were people going to jump out at. He stood were he was, not moving an inch.