Okami Yammi
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 |  Subject: Xenomorph Sporking: " Dead Easy (Your Zombie Survival Guide) Step 2"  Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:01 pm | |
| I'm back and bringing the rage!~ Step 2: Team up with other Survivors, they will come in handy.
A loud powerful blast rang loudly in your ear; you covered both ears in pain as you looked back and spotted a man in a suit holding what appeared to be a magnum. He had killed a zombie that was about ready to pounce you. His suit was white save for the dark blue crisp button up shirt underneath, and his brown hair was slicked back as his pale green eyes studied you. He ran a hand across his rugged jaw while beginning to reload the gun.
“Hey Tons of fun, loud girl over here,” he called never taking his eyes off of you.
“Hey Mr. Gambling Man,” the southern man greeted with a smile. “How’d ya fine me?”  He turned away from you before looking at him with narrowed eyes “Oh it was real easy,” the guy began with a sarcastic tone. “I heard a ‘yee-haw’ from two floors above and figured it might’ve been the Hayseed who ran off from the roof-top after I clearly stated to not run off. And I was right,” he turned back to you with suspicion this time. “Who’re you?”
“Oh my name is-” a hissing sound was heard and soon you were pushed out of the way of the flying green stuff. The southerner turned and blasted the thing in the face before turning back to you; you heaved a sigh of relief as you looked up at the conman.  You didn’t know if he was a conman, but hell he looked and acted like one. It was rather…sexy in a way.
“Thanks,” you said as he picked you up and helped you to your feet.  “No problem,” he said with a smirk. From the door behind him you saw another man and a woman (thank god) come in. The man was a little husky and stout he was dark skinned with a growing beard and a bald head, his brown eyes locked on the conman and southerner in annoyance as he stopped before them. The woman was African-American also with her hair tied up and wearing dark blue jeans with black flat knee high boots and a pink Depeche Mode shirt, a belt was wrapped around her waist which gave the attire a good look.
“We can hear you two from the floor above, what happened to not runnin’ off?” the man asked.  “Whatever,” the conman dismissed as he started to walk away from you all.
You looked back at the three before shrugging and following the man to wherever he was leading you all.
You might as well stick with them. Being alone in a zombie apocalypse was not a fun thing.  This is just fucking bullshit, I mean-- I've ran out of gifs of Clint Eastwood and Aliens.. | |
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