Re: Zombie Apocalypse RP

#111
After the short interview Elizabeth decided to send him to the "hospital". It seemed the best thing to do, since this guy didn't know much about anything.

"Alright, go to the "hospital". You will work as a doctor assistant. Don't expect much, since we don't get many wounded, and the few that come...well....Just go and they'll give you instructions."

The guy leaves, and Elizabeth waits for the other one to enter. After a few minutes she looses her almost non-existant patient and goes out. On the seat she find a note, something about important business, she sighs and crumbles the note. She goes into her office and calls Isaac.

=meanwhile=

*I pick up the phone* "Heloooo?"

*Elizabeth* "I need something"

"I'm not sharing my bacon"

*Elizabeth* "Goddamit with the bacon. One of the guys that came with you is gone missing. Something about some business"

"Bathroom break"

*Elizabeth sighs* "Just find him"

"Of course, anything for you"

*Elizabeth* "Shut up" *hangs*

"Will do"

I go and look for Lusor. How I know Lusor is the one that left? Magic!
-Resident Bacon Fanatic-

Re: Zombie Apocalypse RP

#113
Name: Abaven
Last Name: Unknown (Apologies. I don't think a last name would sound right with my first name.)
Age: 30
Past Job: Was in the Military as stealth operative.
Expert In: Hand to hand combat, stealth, knifing tactics, and sniping.
Weapons: Fists, knife.
Physical Appearance: Muscular, wears a black and white fedora, a black jacket , jeans, shoes and fingerless gloves.
Location: Sleeping in a tent in the settlement where Isaac and the others are at.
Supplies (in backpack): Canned food for 2 days, water for 3 days, one first aid kits, other medical stuff, a backpack.

*wakes up after sleeping peacefully*
Damn, can't believe I woke up so late.
*gets up and gets dressed*
Ok. What to do today? Maybe I should find a job. But first....Food!
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Re: Zombie Apocalypse RP

#114
As suspected, most of the 'shops' here didn't want money anymore. Fortunately a bottle of combustible from my reserves did the trick, so I have a new jacket and some jeans.

With my motorist gear in the backpack I try to return to the building where I was before, while looking at the people passing by. No faces I knew and some that I knew only from sight on the old days, and I wonder again if anyone still lived.

Stupid thoughts. Useless thoughts. I'm sure that at least two of my friends had survived the initial outbreack, but their current status was unknown, and would not change my situation. If the luck was good we'll meet again, and Paul was always absurdly lucky.

I stop to look at some camping gass bottles and I ask their owner if he would be willing to trade.

I have time, the other guy surely hadn't finished his interview already.
God is perfect -> Nobody is perfect -> I'm nobody --> I'm perfect --> I'm God.

Re: Zombie Apocalypse RP

#116
I look for Lusor around the market. It seems he tried to buy stuff we money, but of course got nothing. Paper isn't as valuable as it used to be. Hmmm, Elizabeth will crucify him when she gets her hands on him. I keep walking, and find him trading with someone at a store. I grab him by his collar neck.

"Hey, buddy. You are in trouble. If I were you, I would pray to whatever thing you worship and go see Elizabeth before she goes apeshit....again."
-Resident Bacon Fanatic-

Re: Zombie Apocalypse RP

#117
I keep wandering around the settlement, searching for the hospital

"I wanna sing a song about walking to a hospital, i can't think about a damned lyric"

When i finally find the hospital, i see Lusor on a market, maybe trading, and Issac going for him

"Uh oh, Lusor is gonna be on BAD trouble, oh finlly found the hospital!"
WOOMY! *squid glibberish*
my water changed to this form by boiling, extensively used for the generation of mechanical power, for heating purposes, etc.