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Post by sifth on Dec 28, 2008 10:10:44 GMT -5
“Sleeping, you know all too well that over using my power makes me feel like crap; Mrs. Smithe patched me up and told me to get some rest”. “I was getting some sleep here when you all so eloquently came barging in” Jin told Drake.
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Post by 4maivalentine on Dec 28, 2008 11:30:51 GMT -5
Angie held onto Calvin's bare waist and followed his gaze down to his exposed member, "...Oh! Well, I did manage to get these," She reached behind her and seemingly pulled Calvin's pair of boxers out of thin air. She draped them across his lap when she realized that Calvin wasn't trying to get away from the zombies, in fact, he'd made a U turn and was heading straight for them.
"W-What are you doing?!" She cried, curling her arms around his Bicep, "Calvin! We're suppose to be getting away!"
The dim lights of the elevator always made everything look yellow and no matter how many times it was washed, it smelled of old lunches and sweaty feet. Chloe daintily pinched her nose as the doors shut closed and it shakily started its decent. The three girls were chatting animatedly as usual, while Chloe leaned against the back with her hands stretched across the rail. She listened amusedly as Nik reached in Vera's bag for gum and Jennifer began to bounce up and down to the beat of her ipod, clucking the rap hook over and over until the other two felt the need to join in.
"Come on, Chloe, don't act like you don't like this song!" Jennifer teased and Chloe couldn't help but laugh. Chloe shook her head, raising her eyes the the ceiling with a silly smirk to her pretty face, her lips curling as if she was fighting the urge to join in. The three girls broke out into laughter and swarmed their friend, backing her into a corner with pelvis thrusts and hip bumps, practically yelling the hook in Chloe's ear to try to get her to participate.
"You guys!" Chloe laughed, defensively holding her hands up but teasingly slapping Vera's butt, who screeched, tucked in her pelvis and hopped away, "Stop it!"
"Sing the song, Chloe! Sing it!!!" Jennifer teased. Chloe rolled her eyes and tilted her nose up, catching a the scent of a stench so bad that she rubbed her nose violently and casted her gaze at her feet. What the hell was that?
"SING IT!!" Jennifer, Vera and Nik chimed, though they'd decided that lowering their voices to a demon's decimal would be more effective.
"You guys-" Chloe started but was interrupted by their chanting.
"Chloe, we will stay on this elevator on this elevator all night!" Jennifer yelled over the chanting, not phased by Chloe's sudden discomfort with some smell she'd come across. That happened all the time. As if on cue, the lobby floor chimed and the doors slid open. Chloe's eyes widened in shock as a thicket of animated, hungry corpses stood in the doorway. There was a brief pause on both ends, as the three girls followed her gaze but then the Elevator was swarmed. There was glass breaking, the shrieks of pain, sickening crunch and all of them seemed to desperately call Chloe's name, begging for her help-
-"WHAT THE FUCK?!" followed by a zombie shriek, "Fuck you, you bitch ass mothafucka, bite me, see what the fuck Ima do, you punk bitch!"-
The sound of the zombie so near caused Chloe to stir and break out into a fit of panicked bloodcurdling screams. Jennifer gasped, dropping what medical supplies she'd scrounged and scurried over to her friend.
"Chloe! Chloe! It's me! We're okay!" She cried, trying to place her hands on Chloe's shoulders, but Chloe was beyond reasoning with, she began to fight Jennifer's grasp, which only agitated her wound.
"Chloe!" Jennifer screamed at her, "Stop!!"
Naomi, who'd been on her way to interview DaMarcus, spun on her heels and sprinted over to the unfolding events with the golden girls. She stopped over them, sticking the camera over the tussle with a shocked grin over her face.
"Holy shit! It's like the exorcist!" Naomi cackled.
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Post by MoogleSlayer1992 on Dec 28, 2008 12:21:24 GMT -5
Mark looked at the windows and all of the zombies that had boxed them into the office, "C'mon...c'mon!" He threw out every drawer and looked around until his eyes set on a footlocker in the corner. A key glinted at the corner of his desk. He grabbed it and tried to jam it into the keyhole. His hands twitched and he was on the verge of meeting.
"Got it!" Mark opened up the footlocker, revealing a shotgun and several belts of ammunition. Just then, a zombie crashed through the window and knocked him down, "Help!" Mark panted, trying to push the stronger zmbie off him.
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Post by Icey-Moogle-Rosie on Dec 28, 2008 12:49:26 GMT -5
Kalina looked in shock, “MARK!” She screamed. She stumbled back and then scurried toward the locker, she grabbed the shotgun, twirled it badass style and shot the Zombie in its head. “BOOM HEADSHOT!” She yelled as its head exploded and it fell down. More Zombies broke in and Kalina shot each one.
“GET ME MORE AMMO! NOW!” She shouted at Mark, suddenly having an Austrian accent.
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Post by Sonic101 on Dec 28, 2008 13:08:39 GMT -5
"Just trust me, I have an idea." Calvin said, taking the time to quickly throw his boxers back on. Throwing the Zamboni into third gear, he floored it. "Yeah!" Calvin shouted, and the Zamboni began to climb to it's top speed of..... 15 MPH. "Uh.... crap. Time for plan B!" He stated, quickly swinging the ice resurfacer machine around again, this time throwing it into reverse. Hitting full speed backwards, Calvin turned himself around and began to charge through the zombies, hitting those in his path with the large blade on the back.
Charging through the multitude of zombies, the Zamboni finally reached the end of the ice, and kept going until it crashed through the already broken open doorway outside. Turning it back around, Calvin kept moving, looking for someplace for them to hide out next. "There, that wasn't so bad now was it?" Calvin asked.
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Post by MoogleSlayer1992 on Dec 28, 2008 13:43:54 GMT -5
Mark nodded, unable to take the sight in completely. Little Kalina was toting a shotgun, an Austrian accent, and an air of badassery not seen since the era of the 90s action flicks. He flung an entire belt of shotgun ammo that was in the footlocker as well while more zombies ran in, only to be slaughtered.
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Post by 4maivalentine on Dec 28, 2008 15:00:14 GMT -5
As they busted outside sorta badass like on the Zamboni, chopping up Zombies and knocking them out the way like bowling pins. The turbulent ride was a little too much for Angie, who could barely stay in her seat. She resorted to clinging onto Calvin's waist as her legs flew up in the air.
"Calvin Peters!" She cried, "This is not fun!" She tucked her legs under his but that didn't shield her from the tumultuous downpour they drove into, which drenched them as soon as they passed from under the awning. Angie squealed and squeezed her eyes shut as the the cold rain soaked through Calvin's shirt and to her skin. The stench of soggy cadavers and corpses laced all over the campus was amazingly strong. While they'd managed to break free from the group of Zombies that had attacked them, Angie convulsed and almost vomited at the site of their wake, strewn about the campus.
"My god..." She whispered, "They've just about killed everyone! Do you think we're the only ones left? Do you think they've gotten to the Gym, yet?!"
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Post by Vect on Dec 28, 2008 16:03:56 GMT -5
Hearing the shouting of Zombies, Avery readied her bat, remembering the time she watched Shaun of the Dead. Hearing the shouting of DaMarcus soon after, she was almost going to approach but soon thought that would be regular Genre Blindness. Soon after however another scream was heard, this time much closer. Dodging a swipe, Avery swung her bat wantonly while signing...
"Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!
I'm floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time!!!"
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Post by Icey-Moogle-Rosie on Dec 28, 2008 16:38:59 GMT -5
Kalina continued to shoot Zombies. “SEE YOU IN HELL!!!” Kalina bellowed and pulled out a grenade. She pulled that top thing out with her teeth and tossed it into the gym. BOOM! FIRE! SCREECHING DEAD ZOMBIES! Where did that grenade come from!?!
Kalina turned back towards Mark and held out her hand, “Come with me if you want to live,”
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Post by DelCage on Dec 28, 2008 16:56:40 GMT -5
Theo dropped the bag he had been hoarding medical supplies in (without any knowledge of what they were for, the dolt) and ran into the room.
"What's going on? Is she ok? What..." he started strong, but ended weakly, not sure of what to say.
DaMarcus leaned over, grimacing. His bite looked festering, exposed flesh visible. The poison was fighting his natural healing. He wasn't sure which would win.
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Post by MoogleSlayer1992 on Dec 28, 2008 17:28:56 GMT -5
Kalina continued to shoot Zombies. “SEE YOU IN HELL!!!” Kalina bellowed and pulled out a grenade. She pulled that top thing out with her teeth and tossed it into the gym. BOOM! FIRE! SCREECHING DEAD ZOMBIES! Where did that grenade come from!?! Kalina turned back towards Mark and held out her hand, “Come with me if you want to live,” Mark nodded slowly, unsure of how Kalina had turned into this bloodthirsty, gun toting warrior. He took his hand and got to his feet with Kalina's help, "We need to get off campus, into town or something. The gates should keep the zombies from following us...or getting out," |
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Post by 4maivalentine on Dec 28, 2008 18:48:50 GMT -5
"I don't know!!" Jennifer snapped at Theo as she desperately tried to pin Chloe down, "STOP! CHLOE STOP!!!"
Chloe's piercing screams turned into panicked sobbing as she curled into a ball and fell onto her side. Eventually the sobs turned to hard breathing. Jennifer waited another moment before dangling her fingers in front of her friend's face.
Chloe flinched and rolled onto her back, "What?" She cried out, but cut off her own voice, obviously surprised to see both Theo and Jennifer there.
Jennifer sighed in relief and looked as if she was going to cry, but instead began to go through Theo's med supplies and look for some Gauze to stop her bleeding and medical tap.
"Yo! Fuck Chloe, Jennifer, come over here and help DaMarcus!" Naomi, who had snuck her way back over to filming DaMarcus' wound, was now poking at it with her free hand, "I think you can fucking see the bone and shit,"
Jennifer raised an eyebrow but obliged, shoving the Gauze and tape into Theo's hand, "You do it," She demanded and then scurried over to DaMarcus.
"...What the, why aren't you regenerating?!" Jennifer asked heatedly.
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Post by DelCage on Dec 28, 2008 19:08:41 GMT -5
"I don't even know what to do!" Theo called to Jennifer's back, desperately looking around as he tried to use the gauze and tape to bandage Chloe's bleeding injury, but he turned to her, "Are you awake? Do you feel ok?"
DaMarcus, somehow, couldn't enjoy the attentions of Lucky and Jennifer as he normally would. Realizing it wasn't canon, he considered just going for a threesome right there. Lucky would definitely be DTF, but Jennifer? She'd be a harder sell.
But then the wrenching pain of his wound set in. His right arm, below the shoulder meat, began to get numb.
"I don't fuckin' know, damn! I only been at this school for day, how you expect me to understand my powers n' shit?" he retorted in his blacksploitation-esque voice, "Man, the black man ain't gonna be the first to die, this time!" He left out any details about the spreading numbness. He didn't know how his powers worked, but he knew he wasn't such a bitch that his mutant healing couldn't take down some stupid zombie poison.
Back by the pool, Fayth had managed to get down to her underwear, and the somewhat shy Evan had been a little resistant, so she had been forced to help him out of his pants. He still seemed...hesitant. It was time to turn on the charm. She dove into the water, lowering her hair beneath it, and then rose out. She thought it might work, as she pulled herself out of the side of the pool, her body shoving aside the surface. Her wet hair slung over her shoulder, her black underwear completely soaked. She reached back to her butt and popped the underwear back to her thigh line.
"So?"
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Post by 4maivalentine on Dec 28, 2008 19:38:04 GMT -5
Chloe looked up at Theo tiredly and nodded, "I'm okay, are you?" She whispered, watching him fumble with the gauze. She then gently took them from his hands and began to realign them in a flower pattern. The fluffy cotton patches seemed to suction to her skin as they filled with her blood. Chloe winced and slowly sat up, pressing her opposite palm to the gauze covered wound and shakily holding her arm up.
"Okay, take the tape and start at the inside of the middle of my arm, Chere," She whispered, nodding her head toward where she wanted Theo to begin taping. She never used the french endearment term unless she wanted to sooth someone or was nervous herself. In the case, definitely both.
"Do you think the Zombies are racist?" Naomi asked, "Because that would be fucking awesome!"
"What the hell, Lucky?!" Jennifer snapped, still poking at DaMarcus' open wound, wracking her brain on what to do.
"What? I'm not white, I can say that shit," Lucky replied astutely, as if that made everything better.
"Okay, someone is going to need to suck the Zombie juice out of his arm, I think that's what's keeping it from healing," Jennifer finally said, glancing around at everybody. Immediately, the bulk of followers shrunk back with sickened expressions on their faces, "What, nobody wants to be a hero?!"
"Dude, I'll totally do it," Lucky replied excitedly, glancing from behind the camera, "If..."
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Post by Sonic101 on Dec 28, 2008 21:08:55 GMT -5
"I don't know, we need to find another place to hold out at though. We can't risk leading them back to the gym if they're still there." Calvin said, shifting the Zamboni into gear and beginning the bumpy drive on the grass. "Ok, this thing's not built for all-terrain, I'd imagine."
Calvin's eyes scanned the school grounds, looking for another place to hold up. There was the pool, but he didn't feel like cockblocking Fayth and Evan. As they began to drive past the cafeteria, Calvin took a glance inside. It was strangely empty. Stopping the Zamboni, he took a closer look. "What do you think?" He asked Angie, hoping to God they had found another place to hold out.
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Post by Icey-Moogle-Rosie on Dec 28, 2008 21:23:11 GMT -5
“Shut up,” Kalina said, smacking him, “You’re my bitch and you’ll do what I say! And I say drop your pants! No, I’m kidding, but really, let’s go! We’ve got motherfucking zombies to kill!! YEEHAW!!” Kalina charged out the room, shooting shit up. She was doing all kinds of tricks, shooting between the legs, behind the back, no hands...perfect aim! She then picked Mark up, threw him over her shoulder with one hand and kept the gun in the other, "Hold this!" She shouted, giving him the gun. Then she found a magical machine gun under a Christmas tree.
"Wow! Thanks Santa!" She cheered, picking the machine gun up and letting lose on the Zombies as she made her way out the complex.
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Post by DelCage on Dec 28, 2008 22:04:40 GMT -5
OOC: OMG, Sonic that was a prime 4-some opportunity. Bom chicka wow wow.
Theo silently followed Chloe's instructions, thinking she knew best, but really just wanting himself relieved of responsibility. Being a leader was nerve wracking. Was this what it was always like for her, being Captain? Is this why it bothered her so? Meanwhile, his hands diligently wrapped the tape around, though he wondered if it was for the better. Her gauze was already beginning to soak up blood. Maybe they should have cleaned the wound. He had barely even looked at it...then it...then he thought...oh no. Oh fuck.
"You weren't....bitten, were you?" he asked her quietly. He didn't want anyone to know if she was...
Not too far away, DaMarcus was having an internal battle - well, a second one in addition to zombie venom vs. healing factor - between his pride and his libido. Now, a hot chick was volunteering to suck venom out of him, but he would be accepting help, which he generally hated. He grit his teeth, a sign of decision-making for him, but it quickly turned to another grimace of pain. One of those two internal struggles fucking hurt.
"Ain't it gonna just make you a zombie?" he asked to Lucky, swatting away Jennifer's hand and holding his own over the wound. It had stopped bleeding, which was weird enough - just a giant gaping flesh wound - but wasn't healing.
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Post by 4maivalentine on Dec 28, 2008 22:52:00 GMT -5
"Cafeteria...ooh, maybe old food?" Angie gushed as the Zamboni rolled to a stop. She hopped off and bounced toward the door. Soaked and shivering in her soaked shirt, she pulled the door open and stumbled in. The cafeteria was a ghost town, nothing left in it but random articles of clothing and scattered trays of food. Angie, gasped in delight and practically sprinted to a tray of tatter tots.
"Yes!"
"...No..." She whispered as Theo finished securing her wound, "I got gouged by some huge spider thing...but nothing bit me, I don't think,"
She moved again, trying to get some comfort in her aching body. She wasn't quite sure what had happened and she barely recognized the room they were in. She glanced over to everyone huddled around DaMarcus, but she couldn't tell why exactly. She returned her attention to Theo, who looked so disheveled by his own nerves, she wasn't quite sure what was keeping him from falling apart, but it was a thin, that was for sure. Chloe smiled a little, reaching up with her good hand and lovingly caressing the side of his face. She glanced over at the commotion, which seemed to have risen to a new level.
Lucky stepped away from the crowd, dropping her hands to her hips with a small laugh, "No dude, I spit, not swallow,"
She winked at DaMarcus, fully aware of her implications as she reached into her back pocket and retrieved a box of matches. She hocked up a ball of saliva an spat it on the ground. It hit the floor with a sickening plop, splattering in a star burst shape. She then struck a match, lighting it and dropped it onto the floor. As soon as the tiny flame hit her spit, it exploded into a five foot spire of orange fire before dying down to a simmer. A few people gasped, causing her to shrug with a crocked grin on her face,
"Nitro saliva, dude, I'm fine. One of the perks of being Puff," She then puffed out her cheeks like a puffer fish and crossed her slanted eyes, hoping to get him to laugh.
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Post by Sonic101 on Dec 28, 2008 22:59:26 GMT -5
As Angie burst inside the cafeteria, Calvin began work on parking the Zamboni in such a way that it would barricade the door for them. Luckily the doors opened inwardly, so in case of emergency all they'd have to do was open the door and jump back on the giant ice resurfacer and drive off again.
Coming back inside after getting it into a good position, Calvin grinned as Angie stuffed her face with tater tots. It was then he noticed her shivering. "Hey, you're freezing. There's plenty of dry clothes in here, take that off and warm up." Calvin said, going to help her pull off the dripping wet shirt. His boxers did little to hide his erection, but he just flipped it up into his waistband and began searching for some decent clothes.
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Post by MoogleSlayer1992 on Dec 28, 2008 23:06:13 GMT -5
Mark squirmed and got out of Kalina's grip, "You're going crazy!" He shouted at her, fiddling with the shotgun. A zombie rushed forward down a nearby hallway, "AHHHH!" He screamed as he let loose a shotgun round. It killed the zombie, but sent him flying ten feet into the Christmas tree. He barelled over and landed underneath the tree, "...ow," He groaned.
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Post by DelCage on Dec 28, 2008 23:37:09 GMT -5
"Thank god," he whispered, a huge weight falling from his shoulders. Luckily, he had enough to still keep him nervous, even with the physical reassurance she had offered him. He turned his face, kissing her hand briefly, "C'mon, let's to a new spot. I say the top floor of the Professor's dorms."
He stood up, collecting his bag full of medical goodies. He thought it sounded good. Too bad nobody heard but Chloe. Everyone was focused on Michael Clarke Duncan and crazy-go-nuts over there.
DaMarcus would have laughed were he not in pain. "You're one crazy bitch, you know that?" he commented, only mildly worried about her saliva making things worse. But shit, his healing factor would handle it....right?
"You know, in a good way," he added, glancing around at the small group, mostly around he and Lucky. Damn Jennifer was fine.
"Yo, let's get on with this and get the fuck out of here, aight?"
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Post by teamantisocial on Dec 28, 2008 23:57:32 GMT -5
"This all feels very wrong, because 1.) you're played by a guy and 2.) the person playing me's main character is your brother." Evan said but then he shrugged, jumped into the pool and plowed Fayth four ways to sunday.
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Post by DelCage on Dec 28, 2008 23:59:57 GMT -5
After they were done, Fayth crawled out of the pool, putting on her wet clothes, and visibly disappointed.
"That's....it?" she said with a sigh, before glancing over at Evan, with regret that was difficult to read a genuine or sarcastic, "Oh...sorry."
"Did you at least have fun?"
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Post by teamantisocial on Dec 29, 2008 0:02:49 GMT -5
"Eh, it would've been better if you had stopped screaming in agony, plus I think you called me Bruno once..." Evan said putting his clothes back on.
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Post by DelCage on Dec 29, 2008 0:08:11 GMT -5
"You were being r- OW! What was that?" Fayth shrieked, looking down at her style naked ankles. She hadn't wanted to put his clothes on, her body and underwear still wet. Down around her ankles was a tiny little thing, biting at her...it was like a little toy, or person...
"FUCKING ROBBIE!" she kicked the tiny little zombie away, angrily growling at his form as it skidded across the floor. It returned to Robbie's rather small, but full sized, version.
"YOU BETTER NOT HAVE INFECTED ME!" she yelled, glaring. A bright red light fired from her eyes (and open mouth), and blasted zombie Robbie in oblivion. The wall behind them was burned. She turned to Evan. "Oops..."
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