Z.O.M.B.I.E ~Accepting~

[~Macmanus~]

~~~~~~Jayden Stevens~~~~Tags:Katrina~~~~
Jay nodded. He began to tear off planks of wood from the buildings to use for the repairs.

[. : Savior : .]

Darting forward, he clasped his hand around Like's throat. "What I want you to understand is that I am the embodiment of their nightmares, I am the rumors, the stories, the fears. I am what they call a Z. Zombies and Humans can not co-exist, this is the ruling. Humanity has failed and should be destroyed because of it, this is the end for them, and I will not let you ruin that, Luke." He spat the words in his face, glaring deep into his black and red eyes.

((Funny cause my name is Luke.))

[frostclaw456]

OOC: Ahaha, that is like the weirdest coincidence ever.

IC:

Luke

Luke gasped for air as the Z's hand wrapped around his throat, not because he needed air, but more because breathing had become a habit for him. "Good for you. You're a rank higher than me. Why don't you go run along now and pick on someone of your own strength and size," he hissed back, purposefully digging his claws into the other man's hand. He could see why the humans couldn't co-exist with B's, but he didn't see why ranks who had a higher intelligence level, such as Ms Os and Zs, couldn't play nice with the other species. He left the humans alone, when he wasn't hungry of course, and his life was going just fine.

[Azuro]

Name: Logan Anderson

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: Logan is a careless, happy go lucky type. He's not afraid to work hard, even loving it sometimes. He holds a competitive edge and says things as it is

Family: A father named Jack, and a mother named Ellie

History: Rolepla it out

Pets: None

Weapons: Pistol, knife,

Crush: Open

Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None

Anything else that you might want to add: He can change his voice into many different accents due to his large family
Remember

[frostclaw456]

Accepted!

[Azuro]

Logan walked across the street to a store. He knew that many supplies are in stores. He just had to watch out for zombies. It seemed empty though.

[~Macmanus~]

~~~~~Carley Collins~~~~~Tags: Open~~~~In the Mall's Parking Lot~~
Carley grumbled as the motor refused to start. She stepped back and started going through the other cars. There wasn't much to take: Most of the cars had been picked clean already. She saw a makeshift camp made off a few tents walled in by cars, and the old inhabitants growling and muttering mindlessly. She pulled out a knife and quietly took care off all three of them. She then started to dig through the camp.

[frostclaw456]

OOC: Hehe... Please don't die, thread!!!!

[~Macmanus~]

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[frostclaw456]

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