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It's been over five years since the dead began to rise, and an overwhelming force of demonic enemies are running rampant in the streets. The population of undead are growing and constantly on the move, but can humanity survive such a deadly plague? Or is it already too late?
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Master of Brooding ~ Abilities of Minor Phantasm, Minor Telekinesis, & Major Mimicry ~ COCKSUCKER ~ I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg!
I'm no hero, guilty as charged.
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Mastery of Apodyopsis
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Only crazy bitches
[attr="class","mice"]The penitentiary wasn't too far from the cabin he had established and he let people know he was heading out. Now that there were a few people under the roof, Micah had a responsibility to let people know when he wasn't going to be around and what he expected of them while he was gone and also what to do in case he didn't return. A lot of people protested to him leaving alone, and sometimes he agreed with them. But he moved quicker on his own and he had a specific destination and plan in mind. It was sometimes difficult to move in a group, especially if you wanted to remain undetected. But that also meant no one had your back if you got into trouble. And it had been exactly what Micah needed.
He was in the penitentiary, his desired destination being the infirmary. He figured it would be a good spot to get medicine. The place was out of the way and it was relatively deserted. A few lessers roamed about, but other than that, it was empty from what he could tell. He scoped out the place before making his way inside. Micah was always cautious when it came to scavenging. It was too easy to get reckless when your prize was within reach.
Moving quietly, Micah made his way into the building, ducking down and keeping low to remain inconspicuous. He didn't know the exact location of the infirmary which made things a bit more difficult. He had moved around the perimeter before entering and he had a vague layout, and he kept his eyes open for some kind of plaque that told him where things were. Micah eventually found a security room. The cameras and security system was down, but there was just the plaque he was looking for. He oriented himself and drew a mental map of where he needed to go in order to get to the infirmary.
[attr="class","miclb"]inside your humming chest?
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Master of Brooding ~ Abilities of Minor Phantasm, Minor Telekinesis, & Major Mimicry ~ COCKSUCKER ~ I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg!
I'm no hero, guilty as charged.
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Mastery of Apodyopsis
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Only crazy bitches
[attr="class","trishlineb"]So you better run and hide.
[attr="class","trishpost"]Trish ducked down beside a car. She could count a couple of them shambling to the right. For whatever reason, she noticed they'd take to going around in any direction they felt would lead to food. Whether or not it did, however, was a different story. Now, Trish wasn't partial to taking any more detours.
The past week, or however long it's been, have been brutal on her. Meeting people. Things. She just wanted to find Kate. To get to Safe Haven. It wasn't too much further, soon she'd see her. Apologize. Break free of this guilt that's been beating on her, dragging her down into the dirt and making this entire journey harder. But she didn't have much food, and on top of that, she had no idea if she was still heading in the right direction. The buildings nearby were far too high to see one of the various landmarks she knew lead to Safe Haven. She had seen the theme park some time ago, but she needed reassurance that she was still heading in the right direction. Towards Kate. Here was another landmark. The stadium for whatever team once played here.
Master of Brooding ~ Abilities of Minor Phantasm, Minor Telekinesis, & Major Mimicry ~ COCKSUCKER ~ I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg!
I'm no hero, guilty as charged.
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Mastery of Apodyopsis
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Only crazy bitches
[attr="class","castline"]Wrath has left its frightful scar upon my soul.
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[attr="class","castpost"]Ara lifted her head to look toward Phoenix as he spoke, teeth clamping down onto her tongue as she watched him place those cuffs back onto his wrists. A slight scoff as she rolled her eyes, shaking her head at his surly and childish ways. Fine. If he wanted to stay chained up like a goddamn animal, then he could for all she cared. She was tired, she was sore and every last shred of dignity she had had was completely wiped clean from within her soul. In fact, she was pretty sure that what remained of her already tainted soul, was broken, stomped on and drug through the mud enough times to be pretty much shriveled up and blackened to its very core.
A low growl working its way up into her throat, she clenched her fists against her thighs, feeling her hands starting to tremble softly. She had tried...she had been nice, she had been caring, she had been everything that nobody else in this fucking town was willing to be....and yet he couldn't treat her any better than some dog that needed to be kicked around repeatedly on the floor....and right now, she didn't fucking care.
Master of Brooding ~ Abilities of Minor Phantasm, Minor Telekinesis, & Major Mimicry ~ COCKSUCKER ~ I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg!
I'm no hero, guilty as charged.
~
Mastery of Apodyopsis
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Only crazy bitches
Post by Viola Skye Durante on Aug 25, 2014 2:17:20 GMT
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[attr="class","envylinea"]shatter me
[attr="class","envylineb"]Somebody shine a light I'm frozen by the fear in me Somebody make me feel alive
[attr="class","envytaga"] TAG: name here || WORDS: # || NOTES: notes and stuff here.
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[attr="class","envyname"]Envy
[attr="class","envytitle"]Kakai of Envy
[attr="class","envypost"] Ara lifted her head to look toward Phoenix as he spoke, teeth clamping down onto her tongue as she watched him place those cuffs back onto his wrists. A slight scoff as she rolled her eyes, shaking her head at his surly and childish ways. Fine. If he wanted to stay chained up like a goddamn animal, then he could for all she cared. She was tired, she was sore and every last shred of dignity she had had was completely wiped clean from within her soul. In fact, she was pretty sure that what remained of her already tainted soul, was broken, stomped on and drug through the mud enough times to be pretty much shriveled up and blackened to its very core.
A low growl working its way up into her throat, she clenched her fists against her thighs, feeling her hands starting to tremble softly. She had tried...she had been nice, she had been caring, she had been everything that nobody else in this fucking town was willing to be....and yet he couldn't treat her any better than some dog that needed to be kicked around repeatedly on the floor....and right now, she didn't fucking care.
Master of Brooding ~ Abilities of Minor Phantasm, Minor Telekinesis, & Major Mimicry ~ COCKSUCKER ~ I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg!
I'm no hero, guilty as charged.
~
Mastery of Apodyopsis
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Only crazy bitches
Post by Viola Skye Durante on Aug 28, 2014 3:40:37 GMT
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[attr="class","lily-linea"]Sometimes I almost feel like I'm
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[attr="class","lily-lineb"]trapped inside of myself.
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[attr="class","lily-text"]Some text here. Dialogue: "But of course, as usual." In the weeks since Belle began swinging by his sessions, Phoenix had never asked her any questions about how she did it. Truthfully, he didn't want to know, and much of the time when she visited him outside a session and in his cell, he was too drained or in pain to give much of a fuck about visitors.
Even when she did run a session, it usually passed largely in silence, because all he ever wanted to do when he wasn't being forced to endure Pothos's insufferable company or Davan and Marcus's kicks and hits was sleep. Even just closing his eyes for a moment felt better than having to force conversation that he had absolutely no energy for.
Sometimes Phoenix went so long without talking that he felt like he might just start forgetting how. And though he hadn't said it, only on Belle's visits with food and drink did he ever feel like he wasn't dehydrating on the spot, his body wasting away to nothingness. Already the long-term effects of too little food and rest were marking his features. His face had turned gaunt, cheeks hollowed and eyes shadowed by lack of sleep, and by the end of the second month, he could feel his muscles begin to slacken. He probably looked like a skeleton and definitely acted like one, lying half-conscious in his cell for hours to heal from a real session with Pothos.
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