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 Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:13 am
Five years after the zombie war, everything seems to be back to normal. Everything is fine. The formula was destroyed. The research was destroyed. And the zombies were killed. Now what could possibly go wrong? The new mission. similar to the first one only now you have to find the source of the outbreak and destroy it without knowing what it is.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:27 am
Name: Myke Race: Human Gender: Male Weapon: Hand to hand combat and a pocket knife. ability(only one so make it count) i'm guessing H2H description: Myke lived with his mom and dad nutill his mother who was a drunckard killed his father, she soon crashed and died in a car, Myke has lived alone on the streets until' today when he encounters the threat that is Zombie! App: [Myke]Age: 19
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:28 am
(do we have to repost our profiles?)
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:32 am
Maybe do a copy and paste and then add that you have experience from the last zombie war. Really this is Megaman_exe's forum I just started it so we wouldn't have to wait.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:33 am
Walt-J-Rimmer Maybe do a copy and paste and then add that you have experience from the last zombie war. Really this is Megaman_exe's forum I just started it so we wouldn't have to wait. ((Um OO- whatever... sorry, i am just oblivious to the whole "Illiterate" thing sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:38 am
Race: human Gender: female Weapon: poison couted arrows and a bow ability(only one so make it count) able to heal quickly description born to help save people Appearance:  have experience from the last zombie war
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:43 am
Name: Arnold Lister Jr.
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): A Sniper rifle, A Thompson machine gun, and a backpack to help with the weight
ability(only one so make it count): Strength
description: Son of one of the better zombie hunters, he is much like his father only he thinks it smart to have a sniper on hand. He is very strong and not dumb. He is however, not always trustworthy like his father.
(The town square: 9:22 A.M.) A crowd of zombies start to come in. The people start screaming for their lives. Arnold just sits on a bench.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:50 am
Myke was in that crowd, instead of running, he was fighting, A Zombie came behind him and grabbed his neck he grabbed its arm throwing it over me, he continued fighting them off, the people running in terror were just getting singled out and infect, blood of two variaties of color coated the floor, red and black.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:51 am
she saw people running and screaming, she looked around watching the blood splatter all over the floor "eeek" she said stepping around it
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:53 am
Arnold gets a slight grin on his face. "I suggest you run. I've been waiting for this day and have a bomb to kill the ones in a two mile radius.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:55 am
she looked at him "ive had enough of bombs for one lifetime" she said walking around, she kicked a zombie, bringing her dagger and stabbing it on his head
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 6:59 am
He looked up at her, a match in his mouth (Just like his old man). Well, I best be off. Sets down a big bomb and lites it. He then starts running for his life. He finds a car with the keys still in it. I suggest you gat to cover or hop in. I won't wait long."
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:00 am
she sighs "alright" she ran and hoped in the passenger seat
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:02 am
"Hey boy, You got about five seconds before I floor it." Looks to see if it's automatic or stick. Automatic! Four!
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:03 am
He ran over still holding a zombie by the throat, he threw it ontop of the bomb and got in the back seat of the car. "What the hell are you thinking?" He asked angrily.
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