We are the Infected. (L4D Infected RP)

[Emi Undead]

Name:
Allie
Age:
Eighteen
Gender:
Female
What kind of infected?:
Hunter/Huntress.
Personality:
Cocky, sarcastic, perverted.
She loves to mess with survivors.

Name:
Nathan
Age:
Seventeen
Gender:
Male
What kind of infected?:
Smoker
Personality:
He's cocky and sarcastic, yet kind and loving to his friends.
He hates survivors with every fiber of his being.

[thekraken]

(Accepted! You can interact with my infected if you'd like, they're from the second paragraph of this post down ^^ and I know that huntress picture from Deviantart xD)

"The name's Alli." She said simply, merely raising an eyebrow at the young girl. Was that a pink gun? How old was she, like 8 or something? Well, this was certainly an odd sight...
"It's really not worth even trying to shoot me. i don't bite or nothin'." She pointed out. "After all, if yous hoot another survivor your chances of making it out of here drop." She mused. it was true, though. Every time another survivor died, their chances of ever escaping slipped...
After all, they needed as much help as they could get, even if it was in the form of a headstrong and overly confident 19 year old.

Ashlii sat alone in a corner, crying to herself with clawed hands covering her eyes. She was a Witch, which was rather rare. Witches certainly weren't the most common infected in the world...
It was lonely being a Witch. infected stayed away from her because of how dangerous she was, when really she didn't mind infected. She'd never attack one, anyways. However, she strayed away from Chargers, Boomers, and regular Infected for some odd reason.
She sniffed, wiping her glowing red eyes which stood out in the darkness around her. The sky was dark with clouds, casting eeriee shadows around the area. Slwoly, she rose to her feet, beginnignt o walk to a new, less infested location.
With her hands covering her eyes, she couldn't see a thing. She was walking blindly, relying on sounds to guide her way.S he could hear a Smoker coughing, but didn;t think it was that close... Until she bumped into someone, causing her to gasp and stumble back, moving her clawed hands from her face. Her reddened eyes were visible under her dark mass of hair, her face wet witht he still falling tears. She begun to growl, until she noticed it was a Smoker. She calmed downa little.
"I-I'm... S-Sorry..." She murmered, sniffing.

ALpha was bored, waiting on a rooftop as he looked to Xavier with a groan. "Gahh, there's nothin' to do around here!" he whined. "I mean, I;ve already messed with the infected, and I can't be bothered with no survivors." he whined.
He simply prowled around this single riooftop, befo0re slumping down boredly against a pilon with a huff of moodiness as he looked to his SMoker friend.
"And I care because?" Xavier mused, raising an eyebrow.

[Emi Undead]

Nathan felt someone bump into him, turning to face her. "Oh.. It's alright." He said, looking her over. He recognized her as a Witch. The first one he'd seen since the last city.
"Hello." He said, smiling down at her lightly. He brought his hand up to cover his mouth as he coughed again.
-
Allie walked around, her hood making a shadow over her face. She glanced over as she heard the sound of a gun. She rolled her eyes and ducked into a random building, climbing the stairs until she hit the roof. She paused as she saw there were others up here.

[thekraken]

Ashlii didn't avert her gaze from the Smoker infront of her. She couldn't risk it. Although she knew she should save her energy for any survivors that may get too close, there was always the chance that she would need to attack another infected, though so far that hadn't happened at all.
With a sniff, she tried to stop her tears, but still found herself unable. What, was it a side affect of the muation that she would always cry, or was it possible to stop? She didn't know herself.
After a small silence of her thinking what to say, she finally spoke once more.
"...I-I'm Ashlii..." She muttered quietly, shifting akwardly. She wasn't used to speaking with others and was a little worried he wouldn't like her. She needed every friend she could get.

Alpha, whom had been complaining about his boredness just a moment ago, looked up with sepia toned and eyeless vision upon hearing another come up here.
He raised an eyebrow, rising to his feet and approaching the female, lifting her chin slightly with a clawed hand as he glanced up and down in curiosity before releasing her and stepping back. "Since when do you get female hunters? I've only ever seen Witches and Spitters..." he muttered, deep in thought about this odd phenomenon.
Xavier shuddered at the mention of Spitters. "ugh... I hate Spitters..." he muttered. Alpha decided to give a cocky comeback.
"Oh please, the only infected you could ever get a date with is a Spitter."

[Emi Undead]

Nathan smiled, being friendly. "Nathan." He said, his smile not faltering at all. He looked into her red eyes, flipping his hair from his face.
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Sneering, Allie pulled back from the male, taking a step back. She looked him over, her hidden eyes scanning the boy. Her eyes shifted to the other as he spoke. She raised an eyebrow. 'He must have ADHD..' she thought to herself, shifting her gaze back to the first boy.
"You've probably never seen us because we're too good for your kind." She said, smirking. She adjusted her hood to make sure her face was well hidden.

[Emi Undead]

[I saw Black swan last night ;3 It was amazing!!!]
[Small bump? :3]

[thekraken]

(OMG black swan! : D will respond tomorrow morning ^^ It's nearly midnight here)

[Emi Undead]

[Yesss~ If you've not seen it, you totally should ^^;]
[Alrighty; :3]

[~**~Repo Girl~**~]

((Sorry but i can't keep up with rp so im quitting im become real busy with school))

[thekraken]

(Alright, that's understandable ^^)

Ashlii looked up to Nathan who, although looked younger than her, was still taller. Maybe she was just short? Well, whatever. She would've tried to smile, but it had been so long since she did so that she was unsure she'd be able to manage. She nodded, glancing around nervously at the dark streets, the only real light coming from a few broken and flickering lamposts.
She nooded. "...I-It's nice to meet you, Nathan..." She murmered, her clawed and bloodied hands clutching to her body.


Alpha would've rolled his eyes, but he had none. Like many other Hunters, he had scratched them out during his infection. He simply resulted to chuckling to himself darkly.
"Don't be so cocky. That kinda stuff gets you killed." he pointed out. He could hear a cackling Jokcey in the background, and a Witch whom seemed to be rather quiet. He could also hear another Smoker coughing, one which wasn't Xavier, who looked bored and calm once again. he rarely spoke.