[[ Abandoned ]] [semi-lit+ zombie, accepting]

[Hekomi]

[[ Wow, lots of new people. ^^ Tomorrow I'll be going through, adding in new people, and then making a post. Right now I suggest to all newcomers to read through any posts and decide where they want their characters to start off. c: ]]

[FoxerOwl]

(Can Kiki be in the terrain, or will that happen later? James is just limping in the streets)

James kicked the door with his good foot, almost losing balance. He limped out, looking at some cars that caught fire. He sighed, and started limping down town. *A few min. later* James was already exhausted. Especially with his limp. He settled down onto a bench, gripping his bow. His arrows were in a bag, strapped to his back. He took one out and set it up with his bow. He stretched the string, and hit a post on the other side of the street. He sighed, ad started limping towards it. He grabbed it, and pulled, almost losing balance again. The arrow was fine, so he put it in his bag again. He limped across the street, avoiding several bloody spots.

(Sorry for the fail-post.)

[Sapphy.]

( Alright ^^ Um, can I add a new character, and wait until tommorow till you've read through everyones form and accepted, or can I just begin afterward? Thank you again ^^ )

[Yuki.]

Kanen gave a growl as he yelled through the darkness "What is going on?" He had been told that this place was safe, and free of zombies. He just came in contact with one not to long ago. Kanen tightened his hand to a fist and waved it in the air aimlessly as he held his gun in the other. Grace stood at his side, having no reaction to anything as usual.

Kane grabbed Grace's hand and pulled her into the darkness where he heard Charlie's voice. He beared his teeth in anger as he could make out his shape. Once he was close enough, Kanen tapped on Charlie's shoulder to get his attention. "Hey! You! Whats going on?"

[Hekomi]

[[ Feel free to jump right in and read through and post. ^^ ]]

[FoxerOwl]

(Can Kiki be in the terrain, or will that happen later? James is just limping in the streets)

James kicked the door with his good foot, almost losing balance. He limped out, looking at some cars that caught fire. He sighed, and started limping down town. *A few min. later* James was already exhausted. Especially with his limp. He settled down onto a bench, gripping his bow. His arrows were in a bag, strapped to his back. He took one out and set it up with his bow. He stretched the string, and hit a post on the other side of the street. He sighed, ad started limping towards it. He grabbed it, and pulled, almost losing balance again. The arrow was fine, so he put it in his bag again. He limped across the street, avoiding several bloody spots.

(Sorry for the fail-post.)

(Hekomi? My question. ^^^)

[Hekomi]

(Can Kiki be in the terrain, or will that happen later? James is just limping in the streets)

James kicked the door with his good foot, almost losing balance. He limped out, looking at some cars that caught fire. He sighed, and started limping down town. *A few min. later* James was already exhausted. Especially with his limp. He settled down onto a bench, gripping his bow. His arrows were in a bag, strapped to his back. He took one out and set it up with his bow. He stretched the string, and hit a post on the other side of the street. He sighed, ad started limping towards it. He grabbed it, and pulled, almost losing balance again. The arrow was fine, so he put it in his bag again. He limped across the street, avoiding several bloody spots.

(Sorry for the fail-post.)

(Hekomi? My question. ^^^)

[[ Whoops, sorry, missed that. Sure. ^^ I know a few people are in the outskirts of the city, if she wants to join them? ]]

[FoxerOwl]

(Maybe James can join them? He's a limper.)

[Hekomi]

(Maybe James can join them? He's a limper.)

[[ Sounds good. c: I'll have some posts in tomorrow. Right now I'm just exhausted and pre-occupied. Probably be up at least by noon EST ]]

[FoxerOwl]

(Alright, thanks!)

Kiki walked down the terran, thinking. She wanted to go outside and search for helpless stragglers. She grunted when her bobby pins came undone, and her hair fell painfully into her eye. She picked the bobby pins up and clipped them back on. She sat on the hard, cold, stone ground and kept thinking. She was useless in the terrain. She felt the stab of her rifle in her back, and she sighed. Perhaps she could go outside and help people who needed it. She just couldn't decide. She looked around for support, but found no one she could see. If she walked down to the other side, maybe she could find someone. She stood up and started trudging the other way.