.:.:WeLcoMe To tHe EnD oF tHe WoRlD:.:.

Aiko watched as the zombies were defeated, staying near the back in case of emergency. Richard had spoken and she followed his gaze, now seeing the figures off by the horizon line.

 

Rhian held her guns upwards, ready to shoot if they weren't survivors. "This is ironic."
"Why? Been trapped in a place like this with zombies before?" Daniel-Edward asked, smirking.
"No. When I was 13, the two biggest chavs in my ICT class was playing an odd looking game. One found it scary, the other not. So I started to play it. Turns out it was a game about zombies that inhabit the entire earth and you're one of the only survivors. In one level, the Exmortis knows you're there and a horde of figures appear on the horizon."
"Wow...." Daniel-Edward nodded. "That game, like you, is pretty fuucked up."

 

Ally held her gun tightly in front of her, watching the group on the horizon carefully. She had moved further into the group during the zombies attack and her hand was still shaking. She listened to the others talking, trying to be calm.

 

Richard looked closer. The figures seemed to turn around and walk away, all except for one, who was running.

"D-Don't shoot!" It was a survivor.

 

Sir Ronald kept his gun close at hand just in case.
Kiki squinted to get a better look. I wonder who it could be.

 

"Sir..." Richard mumbled, looking at the man.
"Daddy!" Sophie ran up and hugged him.

 

Sir Ronald put down his gun. "I believe they know eachother, Kiki. No need to question it." He grinned.
Kiki looked at them. "Really now? What ever makes you believe that?"
"I don't know. It's just a guess."

 

Ally smiled warmly as she watched the two hug. Her pistol fell to her side and for a moment she forgot all the trouble they were in.

 

Rhian looked at Richard before looking at the man. "Daddy? You mean this guy is her father?" She put her guns back in her pocket.
Daniel-Edward put his gun back too. "Hey. You 'aight? How many more o' ya are there?"

 

The man laughed. "That's why she calls me daddy." He looked over at Daniel-Edward. "There were 9. All are gone."

 

"Shiit. Then I guess those other things wid' ya were zombies?" Daniel-Edward looked around.
Rhian nodded. "Of course. Tell me, have you seen any Witches around?"

 

Name: Jade Winthrope
Age: 18
Gender: female
Weapon (Shotgun, pistol, or SMG): smg
Bio (Optional): she came to DC on a field trip with her school to see all the glorious sight that the District of Columbia holds. after the zombies attack she watched her classmates become ripped apart right before her eyes. she narrowly escaped but has now been traveling throught the city alone and in fear of when it'll be her turn to meet the unwanted fate. once the city was quarentined she could no longer get outside reception on her cell phone either which terrified her, thinking she would never be able to speak with her parents again. it only seemed to work if she tried calling someone of someplace inside the city...
Nationality (Country): american/french
Accent: new yorkan
Appearance:
Other: wants to find her way home without dying




Name: Brooks Corrisun
Age: 19
Gender: male
Weapon (Shotgun, pistol, or SMG): Shotgun
Bio (Optional): was constantly getting into fights 'back home' and even though he had a anice home with a sister to match, he 'lived on the streets.' brooks life revolved around violence and even after moving all the way across the country the violence still seems to surround him.
Nationality (Country): american
Accent: west coast accent
Appearance:
Other: he has been living in DC with his younger sister for about 4 months




Name: Emmaline Angelina Corrisun
Age: 14
Gender: female
Weapon (Shotgun, pistol, or SMG): pistol
Bio (Optional): loves her brother no matter what kind of trouble he gets into. she went with him when he decided he wanted to move to the east coast to help protect emmaline from the danger he was always putting him through. she's so close to her brother that she isn't keen to the liking of other girls around him and in her own way she becomes very protective over him. always trying to do what's right.
Nationality (Country): american
Accent: west coast accent
Appearance:
Other: she's brooks's little sister

 

OOC: Accepted.

BIC: "Witches? We're killing zombies here." The man stroked his black beard.

OOC: If you're talking about Left 4 Dead, I hardly know that game. We're just killing regular zombies. Think Dawn of the Dead on this one.

 

OOC: WOOHOO!!! DAWN OF THE DEAD!!! KICKASS!
BIC:

Sir Ronald walked over to the group, Kiki following after. "How long will it be till we can reach our destination?"

 

OOC: Don't worry, I'm adapting them.
BIC:

"They are. Thats just a nickname I gave them. They're zombies of women that haven't fully rotted yet. So they look like survivors." Rhian shrugged.

Daniel-Edward watched Kiki, amused at how funny she looked. She looked like a rose that was trying to hold onto a small thorn for safety.

 

Kiki looked at Daniel-Edward. She stook her her hand up and waved. "Um... Hello. My name is Kiki." She said shyly.

 

"Nice to meetcha, I'm Daniel-Edward." Daniel-Edward grinned, sticking out his hand for her to shake.

 

Kiki reached for his hand and took it, blushing slightly. "It's nice to meet you too. Where are you from?"

 

"America." Daniel-edward smiled at her. "Marshfield. I came here looking for me dad. Bet he's dead by now."

 

Kiki smiled then frowned slightly. "You shouldn't say such things. There may be a possibility that he is still alive. I mean, you are here. He may be somewhere." She squeezed his hand gently.

OOC: :lolface: Marshfield.