Help Us! (A Walking Dead RP) New and Accepting!

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Orion opened his eyes again and sighed. "I wasn't saying you were dumb, obviously none of us were dumb if we made it this far," He responded shaking his head as he watched the cat silently. "God, Zombie dogs, it'd be like Resident evil," He shuddered at the thought. He sighed softly and looked out at the small town his eyes landing on a gas station where he could see movement. He blinked studying it silently, had someone gotten stuck up there and turned he wondered. "what's that?" He commented squinting trying to figure it out.

Astryl wedged a stick against the hatch hoping it would keep any super smart Zombies down below her while she figured out what way to go next. She spun in a circle studying the town around her, the houses a few blocks away, the trees, were scarce after the forest behind the gas station. "What do I do..." She whispered rubbing at her face.

[Small Child]

Carlos Cortez


A pure narcissist, he acts like he's the greatest. However, he does care for his niece, and would do anything to save her. He may be considered childish, but that's one of his better qualities. One of his not-so-great qualities is that since the outbreak he's been over-protective of Brigelle.

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[Nxee]

Destiny nodded and gave a small smile at Brigelle as she grabbed a cracker, demolishing it instantly. She cleared her throat, "Like Orion said, obviously none of us are dumb- we're all here, alive, right now." she said clearly to the both, slightly irritated by their small argument. Destiny looked toward the gass station and squinted her eyes, "A walker?" she asked, not sure of what it was.

[Small Child]

Rolling her eyes, Brigelle sighed. "I'm aware of that. Sheesh, people." She glanced up towards the thing, and shoved her hand through her bag until she came across a telescope, the small kind, like pirates would have. She stared through the eye piece, and frowned. "No, that's another mouth to feed. We should ignore them. Right now, it's survival of the fittest and smartest. Now, has anyone got any matches? They're all I need at the moment, and since I used my precious rations on strangers, I think I should be allowed bartering rights."
She was taking control again, and she knew it. But, hey, if these people wanted to live, they'd be smart. What she'd lied about was the fact that they had more people in a camp up towards Atlanta. But, they didn't need to know that right now. If they proved to be invaluable, she could ditch them with her uncle. More mouths to feed just meant less food for those mouths.

[SkulCandy9]

Accepted I'll add him later))

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Orion looked at her he really didn't like this girl, "Excuse me, it doesn't matter if its more mouths to feed or not," he snapped. "Its a human being, and that means we do everything in our power to help them," He stated ignoring her request for matches as he gained his feet and made his way along the roof's peek eying the gas station. "And you gave up a can of Spam and crackers, something neither of us asked for, so no that doesn't give you bartering rights," He concluded studying the person on the gas station roof. "remember one thing, this may be the end of the world, but that doesn't mean we stop being human beings," he continued eying the road between their roof and the other persons, shoving his hair back out of his eyes and moved closer to the edge studying the Zeds around the house; there were five of them, he could easily avoid them. He nodded and lifted his gaze back to the 2 girls. "I'll be right back," he said leaping down, grabbing up the crow bar laying in the grass near a tree and started running.

She saw him coming, and grabbed her gun sure it was some new kind of Zed, only to realize it was a human being when he slammed his crowbar into a Z's head sliding to the stop under the pipe he looked up. "you coming?" He called up. Blinking she nodding grabbing her back pack she shimmed down as quickly as she could.

"Where we headed?" She asked looking around hoping he had a car or something, He pointed and headed back up the street, she followed him and with in a few minutes, and at least one close call, in which neither of them escaped getting bloody, they were scrambling up on the roof of a small house. Astryl eyed the two girls uncertainly. "Hi...um..."

[Small Child]

Brigele packed the food away quickly, now not offering anymore. She hoisted the back onto her back, and stood, headed to stand at the edge of the roof, watching the things stumble beneath, moaning and clawing at the side of the house. She rolled her eyes, and turned back to the group. "So. What use are you three? What can you do that will help my gro- my uncle and I survive. What we offer you is shelter, and food. Weapons, too, since it looks like you're out of ammunition."
Carlos had found the truck, jammed a screwdriver in the key slot, and taken his timepicking through the glove box, and the sunvisor pockets. When he found nothing particularly useful except for a lighter, he set off, knowing his Brigelle was waiting somewhere in the lower suburb. Grinning, he took out more walkers with the Mack truck than anything else.

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Orion smirked looking at her. "I'm not out of Ammo, just decided not to use it, so we didn't draw in more walkers," He responded. "You do realize that their drawn to noise right?" he asked with a roll of his eyes before looking at the girl he'd just rescued. 'You alright?"

She nodded. "Uh, yeah...." She looked at Brigella arching an eyebrow at the girl she pushed her hair back and pulled a bottle of water from her pack and took a drink before offering it to the boy. "I'm Astryl," She said listening to what the girl had to offer, a group of survivors, and she wanted to know what she had to offer. "I can scavange, better then anyone, I've never known anyone who can find things like i do," She responded watching as the boy took a drink nodding his thanks. "I also have a whole bag of food," She grinned shoving the bottle back into her bag. "and like him I'm not out of Ammo, I just don't like drawing attention to myself, the less noise the better," She agreed with The boy.

[Nxee]

Destiny watched with worry as Orion went to save the girl from the walkers. She didn't like this other girl, however she hid it by offering some matches, "I have two matches left- I found some a few days ago." she said, taking a bent but still usable match from her jeans pocket. Destiny stood, katana in hand and crossbow strapped to her back, "Orion can offer protection, as you've just seen from him he's not scared to save someone." she paused, thinking of whatever she's good at. "I'm skilled with my Katana and can silently take out as many walkers as you need." she said quite proudly with her head high and long brown hair falling down her shoulders. "When will your uncle be here?" she asked, staring down the zombie filled streets.

[Small Child]

A rumbling sound filled the air, and she grinned. Carlos pulled the truck out, and she waved her arms frantically. She wastched as he pulled up, and slipped onto the open seat. Glancing up at the others, she sighed. "If you're coming, then come. If not, have fun with the walkers the truck brings in," she cried over the engine. She shoved open the back seat door, waiting for them to get in.
Carlos rubbed his stubled chin, smiling. "You actually found people?" he asked Brigelle, before smiling. "Well, that's good I suppose. Are they useful?"
She nodded, and glanced back up at them. "Are you coming or not?! We have a camp of people waiting for us to get back, and the walkers are headed this way! You said they may be oanother mouth to feed, but I guess I'm taking another leaf out of your book, alright?!"