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That was the best i could do for speachless.

'is nice.

Poor K and Vicky. Shame that they are inevitably going to get eaten by the zombie swarm.

Yeah. Im kinda speachless and slightly shocked. I'll get back into the Rp spirit in a couple of moments, bt at this point in time im kinda....

Shocked?

Get over it. Your character's fine, if not mentally obliterated, but oh well. Mine's got his brains falling out (yeah I know they're not really..) and blah blah blah/shutsup.

Anyway, for once things are pretty much out of hand for me in this RP. Ah well.

Oh yeah, I was going to do something about Shadow's radiation sickness later, but then you you you Silver.

I'll find a way to work it in /just had a brainwave.

wtf the lag!?

EDIT: I saw this page, replied, then it disappeared next time I viewed it! Then posted and everything's fine lol.


Ghosty, I posted at the bottom of the last page - you may have missed it.

Its to signify the immense shock im in

Speechless in a good way I hope ghosty?

And you should know never to poke the GM with a stick Darkvoid; their stick is always bigger... and sometimes has a nail through it

SilverMK2 wrote:Speechless in a good way I hope ghosty?

And you should know never to poke the GM with a stick Darkvoid; their stick is always bigger... and sometimes has a nail through it

But that sounds kinda.. O_O

Anyway, umm.. Ghosty post something.

oyah everyone's ninja'ing everyone else. I ninja'd Ghosty several times and when I was gonna tell him that I got ninja'd by Silver. Lolwtf

RP MODE GO!

*various mechanical, and yet slightly unrealistic noises*

IC: The Truck screamed across the detritus, Keira already screaming orders.

"No, you Stupid B*tch, don't hold his head like that!"

All her pent up rage was fountaining out, and whilst the truck roared down the road she vented her rage at any around her. Daisy shifted how she was holding Shadow's incumbent form, to better support his caved in cranium. Keira rummaged through the First Aid kit, trying to find something to better help her in the makeshift surgery.

Keira turned to Bonzo, who was unfastening the seatbelts he'd tied to his leg.

"Nice work there Bonzo, very professional tying. Have you ever considered a job as a nurse?" she half giggled through gritted teeth. A plank from a nearby ammo crate became a makeshift splint whilst she reapplied bandages to Bonzo's fractured limb.

"It'll be ok, providing you dont shift your weight onto it whilst you walk. I guess it'd be too much to ask you to keep off your feet for a week, wouldn't it?" Keira smiled, and turned back to Shadow.

Tombstone glanced over to where the soldier lay unconscious.

"Can you fix him?"

Keira stared at the wound.

"No."

Everyone was momentarily silent. Then their voices burst into a cacophony of sound, yelling profanities, questions, demands. Keira roared for silence,pulled a pistol out of Shadows pocket and shot a hole clean through the back window. The bullets exit through the glass combined with the muzzle flash and deafening bang stunned everyone long enough to get her sentence out.

"Shut the F*ck up! No, I cant fix that. His skull is cracked, and it'll heal in time. The only thing we should be worried about at this time is if he's suffering from head trauma, which, considering from the damage, he most probably will be."

Daisy looked up. "What are we supposed to do then?"

"..use your magic healing powers, Witch Elf lady!"
"Not so fast! You have to bring me three pobblenob mushrooms first, I need it for my spell to destroy your father."
"Screw it, I don't give a damn then - let Shad die, I want ma papa!"

Anyway, there seems to be only one solution to this at present..

Ghosty post something.

Bonzo lay on the floor, busy untying the belts from his leg. "GoTTa GeT SomeTHiNg FoR ThiS FasT, BuT I'M sO Sick Of TheSE MothER FeTHiNG ZomBIes In ThiS MotHEr FethINg..... 'plane?'" He trailed off as he realized he was just quoting a bad film....

"ThANkS VeRY MuCHlY-HEHEHE!" Bonzo giggled in response to Kiera's help in the splint department and eyed the barrel of some sort of gun in the back of the truck to use as a walking stick....

Turning to look at what all the commotion was about, giving his input as to the medical condition of Shadow, "MaybE gET SomE PoBBlEnoB MusHrooMS?"

Trailing off as the serious conversation going on in the front bored him, he took to thinking.... something was seriously wrong....

He couldn't quite think of what it was, before he caught himself absent mindedly cleaning thin air. They were gone. He'd lost them.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE MY GODDAM CHAINSAWS?!" Bonzo bellowed from the back of the truck, startling Kiera.

"Eh?" She asked, she began laughing as she realized what he was shouting about and laughed even harder when she saw the expression on his face. "You look just like a sad toddler!" She remarked, her laughing starting to subside as she remembered the seriousness of the situation, but let out one last giggle at the sight of the indignant and angry clown in the back of the truck.

"SoMe PeopLE JuST Don'T KnOW HoW tO TakE ThiNGS SerIousLY!" Bonzo pouted from the back, before taking to scowling out of the back window....

Pobblenob mushrooms..lol..

OMG! that might actually work I think jennifer has some in her pocket (JK)

Nicely done Silver,I have to admit I was on the edge of my seat reading it.
Shame poor Shadow got his skull busted,hopefully Ninja does have that pocket full of mushrooms.
I do have one question,and I can't seem to find the answer in the event write up...did "The Huge Man" live?

Only time will tell

[bwahaha]

Oh that's encouraging!

Looks like were looking forward to another visit, time to arm up maybe?

Great Unclean One wrote:Oh that's encouraging!

Looks like were looking forward to another visit, time to arm up maybe?

There's about 4 of 'em left.. they've got two bullet-ridden hummers and one wreck, a bunch of corpses and the zombie horde after 'em, with us having just driven through (and over some of) them.


Also, it's quite a shame - the two cats are in the battle bus and will now be eaten by zombies ./mental note: don't bring animals into zombie games cause they get fraggeddd

Everything was blurry - pixalated, to describe it slightly better. There were blue, grey, white, black, pale, bright, dark and a whole manner of other coloured pixals. He felt dizzy and sick. He could hear sounds. He didn't know what they were.. he tried as hard as he could to remember what those sounds were, but he couldn't. So instead, he just listened, and strained to try and understand what the noises were. He couldn't. Then he realized he had no idea who he was. He felt wet on the back of his head, and extreme pain. There was another noise - louder, but lower - more gruff. It was continuous.. an engine, perhaps? He had no idea. He just closed his eyes and thought. What's going on? Who am I? Where am I? What are those noises? People? Why can't I see properly? Opening his eyes again, most of the "pixals" were pale with some dark patches around the pale ones. Maybe someone's looking at me? he wondered. Then the noises - he was pretty sure it was a person - a woman - talking to him. But he couldn't understand her, nor could he respond. He just closed his eyes.

"Hello? You-hoo? Anybody home?" Keira repeatedly asked the prone form of Shadow, waving her hands about infront of his face. He seemed to look at her for awhile, but to her dissapointment he just closed his eyes again. "Nothing," she said, "absolutely nothing. He's completely blank - as I told you, he's probably suffering from brain traumer."
"That's great, honeybun, but what're we gonna do about it?" Tombstone asked.
"We wait."
"For how long?"
"As long as it takes."
"Great.." Halon butted in, speaking what was on everyone's mind.
"Let's just get to the safehouse, and keep him alive, OK?" Keira ordered. There were a few grunts of reply, but noone was going to complain or disagree. Why would they?
She turned to Daisy. "We need to stop this bleeding. Hand me some bandage from that First Aid kit.."

"Man, I can't believe it," Halon exclaimed.
"It just goes to show; the strongest are still as fragile as the next guy," Tombstone replied, sighing as if for emphasis. "To think," he continued, "we're only about ten minutes from the safe house and then that shitstorm back there happens. Most of our supplies are gone, the two kids are dead, Shadow. Man this is fethed. Totally fethed up."
"Beyond repair," Halon said.
"Fubar," Tombstone confirmed, looking at his friend.
"Fubar," agreed Halon.

OOC: Sorry to interject!

You called tombstone Fitzz.

Carry on.

ghosty wrote:OOC: Sorry to interject!

You called tombstone Fitzz.

Carry on.

Well spotted, I've fixed it now.

Tombstone glanced out the trucks front window,"Fubar." he thought once more,deeply concerned for Shadow,"We have to get him to the Devils Den" the biker thought.
"And once we get there" Tombstone continued to think to himself " I intend to get some fething answers."
"The men that attacked us" he mused to himself " Those had to be Phoenix's men...too well organized and equipped to simply be scavengers."The biker thought "But why attack us? why risk his Daughters life that way?"anger swelled up inside of him " Phoenix is going to tell me why the feth he sent that goon squad after us...and why they tried to kill us...even if I have to cut him apart to get the answers."

" Which way?" Jennifer asked from the drivers seat.

Tombstone,glanced over at the woman behind the wheel, " Make a right then stay on this road for a few miles,it will lead you right to the safe house."

" ..And my Father." Jennifer said,a slight smile crossed her face.

"Yes Princess" Tombstone said,containing the rage he felt " ..and your Father."

" He's passed out again" Keira said from the rear of the truck where she crouched over Shadow " I've done all I can for him,we have to wait and see now."

Tombstone nodded and reached for the CB mic.

" One Eye..you copy Bro" the biker said.
A few seconds passed and the radio crackled a response
" Stone? where are you?" One Eye replied
" About five minutes away from the Den..whats the situation there?" Tombstone asked.
" It's weird Bro" One Eye answered " alot of those things..well..they just wandered off..I guess they found something more interesting then us to try to eat."
" That would have been us." Tombstone said grimly " So the way is clear?"
" Well" One Eye said " Not clear,but there isn't a whole lot of the things around,we'll get ya in safe."
" Roger that Bro" Tombstone said " Be there in a couple minutes..Oh and One Eye,have Phoenix ready to meet us,I'm sure he's...anxious to see his daughter."
" Got ya Bro..I'll let him know your on the way." Said One Eye.

Tombstone hung the Mic back onto the radio and closed his eyes.

" Mr. Phoenix" The biker thought " You just fethed with the wrong bull."

Horray! Vengeance for the whole fubar situation that got Shadow screwed! (Damn you FITZZ for bring the goons into the story! JK it was a good call..grumble..)

Although with this reckoning, I reckon that Jennifer won't be too pleased with what Tombstone's gonna do to her daddy, and if Ninja were here (then he should start posting, amongst other things) then he'd agree - the friction will probably lead to another Player Event that will result in all chaos breaking loose at the den, with Tomb V Daddy and Jennifer, and the Devils runnin' around shouting wtf and thinking second.

@ Dark.

You do know that Ninja is a "she" IRL

But yes,look for a great deal of chaos to ensue once our happy band of survivors reach the safe house.
I have a few little ideas brewing,some of wich will probably indeed require yet another intervention from our beloved Silver.

FITZZ wrote: But yes,look for a great deal of chaos to ensue once our happy band of survivors reach the safe house.
I have a few little ideas brewing,some of wich will probably indeed require yet another intervention from our beloved Silver.

Heh heh heh.. I get to just sit back, immobile and half dead, and steal the guy next to me's popcorn while I watch the fun (provided Shadow's vision doesn't go pixilated again and that he remains conscious!).

FITZZ wrote: @ Dark.

You do know that Ninja is a "she" IRL

Darkvoidof40k wrote:

FITZZ wrote: @ Dark.

You do know that Ninja is a "she" IRL

True story Bro.

I'm currently trying to think what to write

also

FITZZ wrote: @ Dark.

You do know that Ninja is a "she" IRL

Tombstone opened his eyes,his head ached from restraing himself from putting his fist through the trucks front window.

He drew his twin 9mm pistols,sat one on his lap and began to load the others magazine,an icy gleam in his eyes.

Daisy stared at him for a moment and placed her hand on his shoulder "Hey..you ok?" she asked softly.

Tombstone grinned at her,reminding her a bit of a wolf,she shuddered.

" I'm fine darling." Tombstone whispered,slapping the magazine home in the pistol and proceeding to reload the other.

Although Daisy had not known Tombstone very long,she could sense something in him,something that,in all honesty,scared her,something was going to happen soon...something bad.

" Hun" Daisy said "what is it?..whats wrong?"
Tombstone stared at the young woman,smiling coldly "Nothing" he said "just stay close to me when we get to the Den."

Daisy nodded and kissed his cheek.

Jennifer also watched the biker,something was bothering him,she could obviously see that..no,bothering was to soft a word,something had made him furious..he was just trying to hide it.
Jennifer supposed it was the fact that Shadow was injured that had Tombstone so angry,but Shadow was going to be ok she thought,and in just a few minutes...she would again be with her Father.

FITZZ wrote:

Darkvoidof40k wrote:

FITZZ wrote: @ Dark.

You do know that Ninja is a "she" IRL

True story Bro.

tooootally

Tombstone slammed his palm against his head and quickly snatched up the CB mic again.

One of the Satan's servants that was most likely at the safe house was an burly old bastard who was called "Medicine Man" by the other members of the gang,they called him this partly because he could cook up some seriously high quality product,but also due to the fact that he had been an army medic during the Vietnam war.

"That crazy old fether patched alot of boys up and got them home" Tombstone thought " If anyone could perhaps help Shadow it was The Medicine Man."

The Biker keyed the Mic...

"One Eye..come in..over." Tombstone said.
"Right here Stone,what ya need?" came the rapid reply.
" How many soldiers do we still have at the Den" Tombstone asked quickly.
" Well...we've lost a few" came One Eyes answer " There's me,Puppy,Two Dogs,Bam Bam,Spanky and Big Boy."
Tombstone hung his head,filled with a sense of frustration.

"and of course The Medicine Man..he's been doing his best to patch up any wounded...but..ya know what happens to the wounded...they all sort of..come back."One Eye said.

" Feth Yeah!!" Tombstone yelled,causing the others in the truck to look at him as if he'd gone mad.

" One Eye" Tombstone said jovially " You Tell The Medicine Man I'm bringing in a severe head wound...not bitten..but bashed all to feth...have him ready to see what he can do.."

Tombstone glanced at Keira and finished " Tell him a nurse has stabilized the patient...and will help him in any way she can."

" Roger that" One Eye replied " Get your asses here already."

" We are in bound my Brother" Tombstone said " five minutes tops."

The biker glanced over at Jennifer " Put that pedal down Princess...we need to haul ass."

OOC: I finally got my power cable in, my cat decided to chew through it, the cats fine though.

IC:

"So, we're almost there?" Halon said cheerfully.

"Yeah, I said five minutes for a reason." Tombstone said equally gladly, or at least mimicking it.

Halon thought about the safehouse, it was probably a biker club and would probably smell like urine and vomit, but there would hopefully be a nice place to sleep. Maybe another minigun to replace the one lost recently.

Bonzo was back to normal, or what could pass for normal in the clown's case. Shadow was hurt and that wasn't good at all for anyone really. He could keep the biker in check, calm the others, and perhaps take Bonzo dow if necessary. The situation was starting to look grim and dark again and Halon just put his head into his hands wearily. He was tired, he was depressed, and most importantly he didn't have a big gun.

The kids had died and Halon felt like he had allowed them to die, he doubted they would've woken up before that thing got to them, but it was more difficult to remove the restraints on them to have gotten them out of the wreck.

Halon felt partially guilty about that, all of these feelings hit him the gut like, well like Tombstone had taken a baseball bat and hit him with it repeatedly. He missed everything, he would try to fix it. He probably couldn't, but he would try.

Halon looked at Tombstone and decided he would finally ask and find out why this safehouse had lasted so long and why it had lasted so long.

"So, Tomb..." Halon said quietly "why is this safehouse so important that your pals decided to stay there?"

"You don't know?" Tombstone said surprised.

"No, you never told me and if you told Shadow he never told me. I've been out of the loop since this thing began and seeing as though Shadow is out, I want in." Halon finished.

Other than the fact that there's men and guns and some guy to fix up Shad? Urm.. Jenny's papa.. JK I know you already know that.

Maybe Halon will put one and one together when he finds out her dad's there.

Anyway, WHAT IS THIS? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN, YOU HAVE NO BIG GUN?! Blind, blind fool.