The Fallen One
Merc
Silent Night%7CMerc The Fallen One%7CMerc [M:100][M:100][M:100]
" Compassion is not the same as weakness. "
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 1:58:59 GMT -5
There was a loud, snapping noise as a body went limp in the food court. Slowly, the once human body of a young woman fell to the ground, her head now facing behind her body. A pair of dark brown eyes scanned the area, not seeing any other undead at the moment. The eyes moved to the right forearm, as the left hand flipped up the labtop monitor.
The man pulled up the blueprints of this area of the mall, looking at them though the small display monitor infront of his eye. He started punching commands into the labtop, bringing up the local news on the situation. It wasn't very good sounding. He blinking, looking around again as he folded his monitor up as he reached for his assault rifle.
He stopped, having though he had heard someone nearby, and let his rifle be, looking back at his labtop. He pushed a button, and thousands of little lights popped up on the 3-D model. ' That's fucking great. ' he thought, seeing all the infected.
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Hayyel
Psychopath
[M:100]
A wolf at heart, imprisoned in a human form.
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Post by Hayyel on Dec 22, 2006 2:25:41 GMT -5
Hayyel was running, flat out sprinting, froma huge wave of the Virius infected. Wolf was yelling in her mind, telling Hayyel to let her, Wolf, take over and get them out of this mess. But Hayyel knew vetter, Wolf would just turn around and fight until they both died, running was a far better option. The young woman was far away from the horde and was starting to calm down when she ran into something warm and very solid.
"Crap!" Hayyel yelled as she hit the ground and scrambled backwards, her hand armor making terrible screeching sounds on the tile floor.
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The Fallen One
Merc
Silent Night%7CMerc The Fallen One%7CMerc [M:100][M:100][M:100]
" Compassion is not the same as weakness. "
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 2:43:01 GMT -5
The man turned to look at the woman that had run into him. His dark brown eyes scanned her, as he flipped down his monitor, typing into his labtop. He got some data on her, and looked at her. " Hayyel Teroth, get to your feet. " he told her, lowering the comm on his head equipment. " Found a survivor, over. " he spoke into the comm. He heard his partner tell him the same thing. He smirked, folding his comm back up.
" You need some help, Hayyel? "
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Hayyel
Psychopath
[M:100]
A wolf at heart, imprisoned in a human form.
Posts: 14
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Post by Hayyel on Dec 22, 2006 2:47:57 GMT -5
Hayyel's eyes hardened and became aggressive for a few moments before she just snapped at him, "No! I'm fine, for now! But listen, there is a huge horde of zombies headed this way and no matter how much Wolf can take out, I can't take out this many no matter what!"
The woman pushed herself to her feet hurriedly and looked about, paranoia shining bright in her eyes. Her clawed hands came up to brush herself off out of habit and Hayyel looked down, slightly angered about thefact that her shirt now had a small tear in it.
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The Fallen One
Merc
Silent Night%7CMerc The Fallen One%7CMerc [M:100][M:100][M:100]
" Compassion is not the same as weakness. "
Posts: 42
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Post by The Fallen One on Dec 22, 2006 2:53:47 GMT -5
" You should come with me. I can protect you. " he told her, looking at his monitor as he entered in some commands. " Looks like about a hundred or so. I know a place that is safe. Come on. " he told her, folding down his mini monitor to get the 3 D view of this area, and find the safest way out. After studing it for a moment, he looked to his where the military outpost was located from there. " That way. " he told her, nodding in the direction of the outpost.
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