forum Infected Hearts - closed

Started March 01, 2019 by @PuffPoff

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“Good! I don’t want ANY of you to come,”

"I don't think your defiance is going to change Mr. Cute here's mind." Promise said matter-of-factly.

“I don’t care what they want! I won’t allow Mr. Cute and Mr. WantsDeath to die because they wanna do the right thing!” By now Rune was getting annoyed. Why won’t they drop it

“Honey, you would be an idiot to go alone. There’s safety in numbers,” Sebastian pushed, “I’m armed and I’m raring to help fight our way out of here.”

“I don’t want help and I don’t care what happens to me, however I don’t want anyone dying to help me,” Rune huffed

Solstice sighed, “Would you like anything to eat or drink?”

“Don’t bother trying to poison me.” Eira shot back, her muscles tense. “I’ve met your type before. I’m not going through that again.”

“Doubt,” Sebastian said, “They could still be lurking, with our luck.”
He peered outside.
“It’s best we’re careful.”

“I’m not the kind of person to do that,” Sol said and looked outside, “The zombies are gone,”

Eira went up to the window to take a better look. Seeing that Sol was correct, she hefted up her spear and headed for the door without another word.

“Can we just go with my plan as not change it?” Rune pleaded

“Finally.” Sol said and walked out, locked her door, and headed to the gas station for supplies unamused to find more people, “Great. Fantastic. I need to get supplies.”

Eira was back out on the streets roaming alone through the shadows and dashing through spots of sunlight when she could. The coast was clear at the moment, and all Eira wanted to do was leave this cursed town.

While they were talking, Damien remained silent. As much as he wanted to help, he was completely useless in this situation. Even if he had a gun, he wouldn't be able to shoot it. After a few minutes, he finally spoke.
"Or…I could act as a distraction. It's not like I would even be able to defend myself later if zombies attacked."

(@PuffPoff is this ok? I think they need some incentive to get going, like superzombies…I'll delete if it's not)
Once Rep was far from the gas station, he sped up until his eyes watered from the wind. He couldn't help but smile and start to sing to himself quietly. He kept an eye out for any stores that looked like they might have sold batteries. His radio had died and it was his main connection to the rest of humanity, so that was really all he cared about. Food was never a problem, water was never a problem, just his sanity. He leaned forward over the handlebars, hair streaking back like a flag, and kept singing in a considerably weaker voice when he saw what was ahead.
An army of freaks.
Organized, fast, silent. Marching down the broken street just like any old undead army, except these soldiers didn't look angry. Their grave(heheh get it) faces were passive and calm. They were still clearly undead, but it was most definitely an army.
"Saying stuff like, you only live once," Repere hummed cheerfully as he swerved into an incredibly narrow alleyway. The steep buildings made his bike's motor echo loudly. He dearly hoped the freaks wouldn't notice. He dearly hoped he wouldn't lose it before he could get to somewhere safe.

(Don’t hate on Damien he’s adorable!!!)

Eira flinched as she heard a motorcycle in the distance. “What the hell?” She whispered softly, backtracking to investigate.

“Nah man,” Sebastian said, “No one gets to be the ‘distraction.’ Our numbers are so few that anyone dying is a big deal. I can probably shoot any if they get too close. Now what’s the plan?”

"Would any of you happen to know if the zombies have a weakness? So far all I know about them is that they're pretty fast, which doesn't help us at all." Damien said, peeking out the window.

“Not… really…?” Sebastian said, “I’ve just been trying to avoid them mostly.”

Rune grumbled.

Sol came through the door of the gas station and awkwardly stared at the people in there.

Rune turned to the girl. “Great! Another person, just what we need to keep this argument going!” Rune was really close to just go outside and start shootings up zombies.

“I’m not here to talk or argue. I’m here for supplies, nothing more, nothing less.” Sol walked around grabbing candy and drinks from the fridge, as well as some shampoo, conditioner and a large pack of chips and some slightly rotten apples

(Phones dead I’m using mystics this is @Anonymoose) Rune cocked an eyebrow at the girl.

"For that matter, none of us are here to argue!" Sebastian protested, "Honestly, you keep forcing your will on everyone else, and when someone tries to not do exactly what you want, you get all pissy. It's stressing me out a lot. I'm really not trying to be mean, but we're trying to logically work our way through this. We. Not just you."

There were too many people for Damien to keep track of. "Can we just go? There's enough of us now that we could probably just kill them all."

“I’m not staying with you people,”. Sol started, “I’m getting stuff and then leaving.”

"Yeah, exactly," Sebastian agreed with Damien, "A couple of us have guns. It'll be fine."
He looked to Sol. "And that's okay, but we can help you leave safely."

“I’m good.” Sol said and headed for the door.