Tʜᴇ Lᴀsᴛ Oғ Us | VG RP| Accepting!

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{{Of course. c: if there's anyone you know that would be interested, let them know. I think we can start once another person joins.}}

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of course I will.

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{{Sweet. We can start in the mean time if you want?}}

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sure.

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{{Alrighty.}}
Ellie:
The street I'm standing on is empty. Pretty much all of them are empty. I feel my arm through my black sleeve, running my fingers over the ridge of a bite mark there. The memories that come with it are not ones I want to remember. I silently walk down the road, passing through grass. It just grows up out of the road. The whole world is like this, or so we think. All communication is down between countries. Interstate radio works, but that's as far as it goes. I straighten the straps of my backpack and step over a few muddy puddles. I haven't seen another person in weeks. Marlene and j were separated when a bandit group attacked our small camp. She told me to run and that's what I did.

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Lyndley Carter
Finaaly, I've gained enough courage to let the sunlight hit my eyes, using brute force to kick my way out of the wooden crate the other hunters had stuffed me in, making me screaming agony as my ankle felt a sharp pain as soon as my foot met the pinned down, cold wooden surface. I heard a noise from outside the box "Is this what they call a test, sick." I said, shuddering as I thought of the image of getting bitten all because of them, but a quick thump against the box had me reeling to get out as I was attracting more and more of the infected. All I could manage to do was hold my hands against the box and frown "Help! Hey, somebody help!" I shouted, being a hunter, I was supposed to show no mercy, but you see, my options were limited, being stuck in a box and all.



Jason Carter
I slowly hopped of of the brick wall I was standing on, landing squarely on my feet as I dropped an arrow, letting the small metal stick drop out of my hand and fall to the ground. I picked it up just as I heard the infected coming for me. I quickly scooped up the arrow and loaded my bow, I blinked and shot one infected person, shuddering as I did. I began to run, taking sharp turns and looping around corners until I lost them, stopping to catch my breath.

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Ellie:
I could hear shrieks from a building on my left. They're so muffled and quiet that I barely catch them. I skip over a pothole and tiptoe to the door. It's steel, with a small window at my eye level. The glass is covered in grime, and u wipe a small section away from it with my sleeve and peer inside. Of course it's dark. I'm not even sure why I bothered looking inside. My curiosity is going to get me killed. I grasp the handle when I hear another cry. Words form from the scream. I only hear one word. Help.
Then the screams of the infected. I swear to myself. I really don't want to go in there. I don't want to die saving someone. But sometimes you gotta do what's right.
I say to myself, "Okay, Ellie. You got this. You know how to shoot."
I tighten the grip around my gun and yank the door open.

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Lyndley Carter
I heard someone open the door to my death sentence and it urgently banged on the front of what I now thought of as my wooden coffin "Is somebody there?!? Help! Get me out of this box!" I yowled, my legs were quickly getting cramped, and my dis was slowly bleeding from the though that I could punch my way out, unfortunately my luck was limited as my feet have one last heave to try to save myself, but it was no use, I just went on and waited.

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Ellie:
I don't answer, but I flick on my flashlight and stare at the box on the floor. Why is there a person inside? I can ask questions later, I decide. I open my switchblade and jam it into a corner of the box. I shove the blade deep, praying I don't hit the person inside. I yank on the handle a few times and pry the thing open. I hear screams from the next room over. I know those sounds anywhere.
There's a girl inside the box. She looks pretty beat up. I wave towards the door. "Come on. Let's get the heck out of here." I say.

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Lyndley Carter
I smiled as the door gave way and revealed a bright ray of sunshine from where a window had been kicked out. I squinted my eyes as I took a look at my savior, it was a girl. And not one of the girls from camp either, this one didn't look like she had a brute instinct to kill. Thinking quickly, I shimmied myself out of the crate and immediately heard distant screams, the screams of danger, as well as death. My eyes dilated as my instincts took over, taking out just one tomahawk, I didn't want to scare the girl beside me, or show any signs of weakness or fear. I turned to her and blinked, scanning her over for a second before letting my feet shuffle backwards a couple of steps.