wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
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(Accepted.) |
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I was trapped in a bakery shop, since I snuck off from the group just to get cake, chocolate cake. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
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I walked out and saw the attackers in a park walking and patrolling. I fired at them blasting them until there was no more. |
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I was trapped under a giant pile of rubble, and I was unable to get out, with only one hand free. I pushed and pulled, but nothing worked. I didn't yell for help, since if there were bombers, there would be terrorists. |
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I was carrying a useful messenger bag with useful things like food,water,and etc.
I put my pistol in my hoodie pocket and walked to the park and saw the boy I met earlier shooting at attackers.
I raised an eyebrow.
"Okay...now..I can't call you 'that boy' so you're going to have to tell me your name."I said. |
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"You know, what the heck. I'll call for help. HEEEEEEELLLLLLPPPPPPP!!!! I'M STUCK UNDER THE BAKERY SHOP RUBBLE! HELP ME OUT!" (I thought to myself. Well, if there are terrorists, well, I'd die anyways from starvation.) |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
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"Call me Charlie." I said. I then heard the yell and ran. "Before they find him." |
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"Elsie."I said. I ran after the yell and saw a boy about my age,maybe one year younger,stuck under bakery shop rubble.
I helped the poor guy out.
"Are you okay?"I asked. |
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"Nngh...legs....numb. Can't even stand up.... GAAAAAAAHHH!! Very....bad...chest pains..." |
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"I'll take that as a no."I sighed. |
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I laid flat on the ground while I was mumbling about things that nobody could hear. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
Post Count: 12401 |
I patrolled outside. "Come out little Rusians." |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
Post Count: 12401 |
I walked back inside. |
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roxie192Join Date: 2008-06-16
Post Count: 6409 |
I had stopped running a while ago, and was just walking, guard up. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
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I walked back down an alley which hooked up wit others, and there was runner girl. "You're safe!" I said. |
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"Nn.gh...he.y a little he.lp? Dr.ag m.e over to so.mewhe.re safe... I nee-d to r.es..t...." I fai.nted. (M.an, tho.se rul.es ar.e anno.ying...FLOODCHECKZ.) |
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roxie192Join Date: 2008-06-16
Post Count: 6409 |
"Yes. Now who are you?" I asked suspiciously. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
Post Count: 12401 |
"Charlie, from California, one of the Survivors." |
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roxie192Join Date: 2008-06-16
Post Count: 6409 |
"Aeirabella, from California, one of the survivors. You say it like it's a special club." I said with a light laugh. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
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"Well we kind of are. The Russians are still here and we're holding out." |
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roxie192Join Date: 2008-06-16
Post Count: 6409 |
My amusement dissapears. "Are there enough resources to go for a long time?" |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Name: Maxwell.
Ag/e: 20.
Gender: Male.
Hair: Naturally silver, short and slicked.
Skin: Lightly tanned.
Shirt: Sleeveless black T-shirt.
Jacket: Dark tan trench coat.
Pants: Black baggy jeans.
Shoes: Black steel-toed boots.
Appearance: Features somewhere between gaunt and chiseled, dark amber eyes, very tall (6"7'), strong build, 6 small sphere-like piercings in each ear lobe.
Possessions: A water bottle.
Bio: Held back a grade for a few years, Maxwell is generally considered an idiot and a punk. The truth, however, is that he is simply lazy, and excellently keeps up an act of idiocy. He is actually one of the smartest of the teens, but generally does not use his smarts unless forced to. |
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wertysasJoin Date: 2008-06-06
Post Count: 12401 |
(Accepted.)
"We're in Washington D.C heck yeah we do!" |
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roxie192Join Date: 2008-06-16
Post Count: 6409 |
"People are going to get sick with all the dead bodies lying around." I say, intent on not dieing. Getting sick would not help me achieve my goal. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
Post Count: 42613 |
Slowly, Maxwell stepped out of the wrecked white house, and immediately bolted to cover behind a pillar, just in case. However, no shots rang out, and he thought he heard very distant chat. |
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