☣ NOXIOUS ☣ zombie apocalypse ☣ ACCEPTING ☣

[peter parker.]

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E V A N
┊male┊☁┊26 years┊survivor┊

☁ Evan smirked as the girl turned her attention to him and he approached at a leisurely pace, "I just thought you might've wanted some help." He spoke, glancing towards the dead body of the zombie lying before them. He studied her mask, wondering why she'd need it when the disease wasn't transmitted by air in the first place, though he made no move to question her on it, "But by the look of you, you don't seem to need it." He bit his lip as he spoke to her.
"I like your accessories." He chuckled as he pointed a steady finger to her gas mask, a short grin creased across his face as his icy blue eyes met with the girl's.

"Sorry," Evan shook his head, realizing he never introduced himself, "Evan Webb." He held out his hand in a polite manner, hoping the girl would return her name and invited handshake. He looked to her axe which was spattered with the blood of zombies. He had never taken a liking to weapons like axes or knives, the blood always exposed and splattering when you took a blow at something. He had always feared being contaminated that way though maybe that's why she wore her gas mask as an added precaution. He ask preferred long range combat anyway, not wanting to exert the effort it took to engage closely and would rather snipe someone from the top of a building then strike them from a foot away.

┊location » city streets┊tagged » nova┊

[deja vu]

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↳✺n o v a
t h e x f e a r l e s s

female
survivor
twenty
tag(s):/ even
location:/ the streets.

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Nova squinted her eyes slightly, a bad habit she carried with her into the end of the world. Whenever annoyance prickled her chest her eyes would squint slightly, not enough to to make her look blind, but enough to warn others of what's to come if they push further. "If I needed help," she began as she grabbed his hand lightly in a hand shake. Although she'd rather be touching the cold and clammy hand of a zombie, a small "Mona Lisa" smile played on her lips. If it wasn't for her mother always drilling manners into her and her brother's minds she would've ignored the man's polite gesture. But she couldn't help feel obligated to accept his handshake, it was rare to come across a normal human, but it was extremely rare to find one with manners. "I would've asked." she said pulling her hand away from his grip as if it was a flame and she just burnt herself on it. Grabbing the side of her pants tightly, her eyes softened as memories of her raven haired mother appeared at the edge of her mind. Clearing her throat she chased all memories of the woman out of her mind and continued with the isolated personality.

"Nice to meet you Evan. And thanks for killing my gps that would've led me to the cause of this chaotic noise" she said gesturing around. The only time she would've accepted help was if a whole hoard was hot on her trail otherwise she'd be happy to handle things herself and not owe anyone a debt for saving her life. Nibbling on the bottom of her lip she figured that Evan was most likely wanting to know her name. Lifting up her axe she swung it over her shoulder. "I'm Nova. Nova Loretta." she introduced herself as she gave an amusing curtsy.

[peter parker.]

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E V A N
┊male┊☁┊26 years┊survivor┊

☁ Evan grinned at her mannerisms, not offended by her wary handshake. he nodded to her, understanding the girl didn't want help though in his defense he didn't actually want to help her either. He pointed a few blocks north to where the source of the noise was, "I just came from that way. It's a semi-alarm a couple teenagers set off." He explained curtly, "They look like they're forming a pack in that neighborhood." He looked off in the direction, aware that if they did create a pack, killing them off would be in his best interest. Groups were dangerous in these parts if you weren't involved in them.

He smiled at the sound of her name, saying nothing about it and chuckling at the sight of her curtsy, "Pleasure to meet you." His thick Irish accent was evident as he spoke.
"Where are you from?" Evan questioned politely, wanting to know more about the girl before he prodded further with her, "And do you have a place to stay around here?" He added in with his initial question, hoping not to sound like he was pushing her for information. He let his eyes rest cooly on her's, acting calm and collected a speciality of his.

┊location » city streets┊tagged » nova┊

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STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / EMMA, TROY
LOCATION / CRUCIAL'S WAREHOUSE

► Gillian turned around quickly at the sound of the all-too-familiar voice behind him, being unable to help but smirk a welcome as he let go of Emma's arm carefully, taking a drag and placing the same hand into his pocket.

xxx"Of course not, girl." He stopped himself from speaking further, observing Troy's leg and gazing back into her eyes, his stare cold and hard but his face softened into a gentle smirk as the older man licked his lips, which were dry again from his restlessness.

xxxGillian's own threatening eyes now returned Troy's gaze. His intentions or even emotions weren't totally clear as he crossed his arms, holding the cigarette away from his jacket. "Why? Did you want something?" he asked, if a little awkwardly. As he did, he rubbed his elbow delicately and bit at his lip, glancing to Emma briefly.

[fiver]

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●● Levi turned at the sound of the vehicle approaching and smirks a bit. "You know what. Thinking that you were right." He climbed across the roof and quickly got into the passenger side. He laid his head back against the seat cushion and smiled more. He opened a eye and glances to him, his chest still heaving as he tried catching his breath. Not everyday he ran a entire horde.

"I have reached my daily exercise routine in a matter of minutes. " he looked around the vehicle before though the window to the few zombies lumbering at the car. "We need to find a shelter and let the streets cool..." He opened both eyes finally stabilizing himself. "Are you hurt? Did anything or one hurt you or threaten you?"

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Location. Street
Tags. Jayce, Glacev

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location:/ the streets.

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Nova glanced down the direction Even had pointed to. "A group?" she questioned quietly. Her nose scrunched up in distaste. She gave it a week. A week before they died, if on day one they set off a alarm throughout the city than who knows what they'll do after that. But that wasn't what made her feel grossed out, what made her feel disgusted was the idea of being in such a large group with so many others. Something good did come out of it though, if they're in groups it just meant there was more objects that she could later steal if she was up for it.

Turning back toward the man she hesitated to answer him, unsure if he meant before the out break or now. Nodding her head in the direction she came from her reply slid painfully off of her tongue. "I've been staying in a small place for little over two months, what about you?" she asked right back at him. If he had the right to ask her questions than she most certainly has the right to do the same.

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊♠┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ Troy shifted uncomfortably, always squirming under Gillian's cold stare. She glanced to Emma, hoping the girl sensed it as well but to no avail. She looked back to Gillian, biting her lip and fiddling with the end of her jacket as he spoke, "I just thought you'd want to discuss." Her voice was soft with a hint of mischievousness on the tip of her tongue as she looked up at him with cool eyes, her attitude collected at the moment.

She looked to Emma, giving the girl a polite nod before turning on her heels and heading back up the stairs with a gentle limp, grasping the hand rail for extra support. She expected Gillian to follow her back up to her loft though if he chose not to it wasn't a loss for her. She needed to know more about the vaccine and when it'd be done. She had plans for it that she wouldn't disclose with anyone but her brother, but she knew having a vaccine could be years away.

┊location » crucial warehouse┊tagged » gillian┊

[peter parker.]

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J A Y C E
┊male┊♣┊15 years┊survivor┊

♣ Jayce smirked at Levi admitting he was right about the car, watching him slide over the roof, "Hey watch it, it's new." Jayce teased in a hissing tone as Levi slid into the passenger's seat. He chuckled at the boy's exercise remarks and nodded in agreement. He noticed how relieved Levi looked in these moments, relaxing just as he'd done when they first met. Jayce began to reverse the car, back to his apartment.

Jayce rolled at eyes at Levi's questions, brushing a steady hand through his hair with the other on the wheel. "I'm fine, I'm fine." Jayce pressed gently, capable of taking care of himself. He appreciated Levi's concern though the streets had been his home for years and surviving was just something that came to him naturally now.
"I already have a place," Jayce grinned at Levi, "Got a car, a nice apartment, living stylish during the apocalypse." His eyes lit up as he spoke, continuing on down the road.

┊location » city streets┊tagged » levi┊

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STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / TROY
LOCATION / CRUCIAL'S WAREHOUSE

► Gillian stopped, listening to her words carefully. He definitely wanted to, and sighed aloud as the girl turned to walk off, becoming frustrated with himself for not stopping her. He tapped the cigarette on his chin quickly, trying to decide what to do. Suddenly, he turned to face the figure walking up the stairs.

"Wait!" he said suddenly. He said it quickly, and definitely loudly, as he took a drag on the cigarette, hoping she would hear him.

[peter parker.]

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E V A N
┊male┊☁┊26 years┊survivor┊

☁ Evan nodded at her words that were formulated as a question, voicing no answer. He glanced back over his shoulder at the sound of wheels on the pavement and noticed Jayce's familiar car drive out of sight, "There's one now." He nodded in their direction but said nothing more on the subject past that.

He listened to Nova as she explained her living situation, nodding his head while she spoke and then voicing a response, "I've lived in New York for a few years now. I grew up in Belfast. You?" He prodded with a grin. He had every intention of telling the girl the truth for now, nothing like his usual schemes. He saw something in her that he ignored in most and wanted to find out for himself what exactly caught his eye about her. He adjusted his gun over his shoulder, an ache growing in the spot it rested.

┊location » city streets┊tagged » nova┊