[OOCC] Random Zombie RP

[Desbear]

Actually in a minute there will be a 2nd pokemon one going :3

[The-Blades-slave]

I'm reading through P.U. it really is a very well written RP. And I know someone who is working on a very strange but cool and different pokemon Rp, yes it is Meowth .

[Mr. Fox]

There's the Random one that's on and off, and their's Return of Plasma one.

[Tickles]

Ok guys, I'll leabe it open for Bing or darkstar to post, since they are off doing different things. WTP needs a post too, or I may have to kill her off. Aqua already said she's out, so I'll update the profiles to say so.

[The-Blades-slave]

That was a strange intervention Cortex.

[Tickles]

I'm on PO, did the emo face, and decided, "Why not?"

This is the emo face btw: (//_*)

[Mr. Fox]

very strange...

[The-Blades-slave]

What I dont get is why did the boy run away id he wanted to die.

[Mr. Fox]

do you want to be eaten alive? Didn't think so.

[Tickles]

It's called realization. When someone attempts suicide, they end up realizing what they did, and then do everything they can to not die. It's also our instinct to stay alive.

EDIT: Lubbies, you're free to post now, Al has moved you to upstairs.

[Bing]

Just thought I'd let you guys know.  I'm back from finals and a computer failure.  I'll prolly join  back in in a bit.  (I wanna catch up first). 

[Tickles]

Yes, I really need you for this one. I was afraid to do the time change until you did some posts. BTW, the next day, someone may end up going into your territory.

Edit: Also, for everyone else. You don;t always have to be talking to Al. If there is another character near yours, you can interact with them, ask them questions, talk about life, whatever. Just no godmodding.

[WhatThePumpkin]

Ack! I really need to post! Really sorry ;_;
If I don't post today, or if I do, then don't post for another 3 days, you can kill me off. OTL.

[Tickles]

WTP, here is your last post, so you don't have to go find it.

2x heads, 1x tails- success

All that is in the shed is some fertilizer and a small spade for gardening.
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We peered around quickly, as I walked carefully into the shack. THere could be anything, anywhere. But, all we saw was a gardening shovel, and fertilizer.
" It's safe," Onyx said, with a confident tone. So, I picked the fertilizer and gardening tool carefully, putting htem under one arm, as we leaped out the window.
A few seconds later, I realized that while jumping, there had been a zombie right out that window, and that the spade had knocked it in the head, angering it, but not causing any damage.
" It's sad I missed," I muttered, to which Ony replied, " Well, don't dissapoint it. THey hate dissapointment."
I threw my new bag of fertilizer down, since I was pretty sure it couldn't serve for anything useful, and raised the spade, as the zombie charged. Onyx raised my other arm, holding my stained cleaver-saw, and weboth attacked, spade cutting through it's stomach, and cleaver, the top of it's head.
I leaned over, grinning, as it passed, and I kicked it off my spade. Then, I reached down, and yanked it's heain out of it's head. It was squishy, and a dark black-purple. Not bad, the brains were usually complete mush by this stage. We happily collected our newfound stuff, and headed towards the gate, my fingers squeezing and preffing into the organ in between the spade in my hand. I took sweeping looks on the area, and the moment I saw a zombie, I launched the brain at it, as a distraction, and charged at it, cleaning it's head down the middle with my normal weapon.
" Back to the residential areas," Onyx and I said, ad I rubbed the sticky brain-goo off on my shirt.

Also note, the lighthouse is off. That is pretty much it.

[WhatThePumpkin]

Okay. Will remember.